Chapter 235: The Treasure of the Demon Clan

"Ahem! Thirty-two, the tenth ring, Yao Feng. ”

A loud voice came, Yang Feng heard the loud voice, came back to his senses, and stammered for a long time before saying, "It's here." ”

At this time, Yao Feng's whole face was a pig's head, and the surprised eyes around him shot from all directions, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

He knew that from today onwards, Yang Feng's reputation would be in full swing, and he, Yao Feng, was just a stepping stone on Yang Feng's road to fame.

"What's the matter with your face?"

The man with fat on his face and a gold ingot riding a gold ingot under his crotch asked with a sympathetic expression.

"Falls, falls, students accidentally fall themselves."

Yao Feng didn't dare to tell the truth, otherwise he Yao Feng would really have no face to continue to stay in Xuxian University.

The middle-aged man glanced at Yao Feng and didn't say anything.

"Next, Ouyang Junjie, No. 46, the ninth ring."

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar on the playground.

Ouyang Junjie, the top freshman in the alchemy department, heard that he was perfect in one-handed fire control skills, and even compared to some senior students.

"Brother Jie! It's so handsome, I actually have a ring with Brother Jie. ”

"Brother Jie, I want to give you a monkey."

"Brother Jie, don't!"

……

Looking at the crazy student in front of him, Ouyang Junjie helped his forehead and sighed in his heart: Hey! No way, I don't want to be so handsome.

When Ouyang Junjie walked in front of Yang Cover. There was surprise in his eyes, how could these people be so familiar, and they didn't seem to be impressed by their charm.

Yang Feng was carrying a broken sword, and he didn't know if there would be his name on it, he originally wanted to hide his identity, because he didn't know if Xuxian University would take action when he learned that he was not dead.

But Pan Xuan directly helped him report his name, and he originally wanted to continue to write the glory of the hideous. In addition, he was a little arrogant just now, and he deliberately exposed his identity,

It's really muddyed by love.

Ouyang Junjie looked at Yang Feng's face that did not lose him, as well as the hideous broken sword behind him, and suddenly remembered Yang Feng's name.

"Brother Yang, junior brother Ouyang Junjie, I often hear Brother Wang talk about your deeds, and when I saw it today, I really had a magnificent and extraordinary momentum."

Yang Feng heard the other party mention Brother Wang, and then he remembered that Ouyang Junjie was talking about Brother Wang.

He didn't have many days in school, and he didn't know many people, and if the alchemy department wanted to say that he knew, there was only one person, Danwang Wang Feng.

This Wang Feng is a senior student, and his alchemy skills are first-class, and he once stood out for Yang Feng.

Therefore, he still secretly wrote down Wang Feng's name in his heart, and never thought that this Ouyang Junjie was actually Wang Feng's younger brother.

"Your Excellency said with a smile, I don't know what your eldest brother Wang is talking about, but it is Wang Feng, the Dan King of the Alchemy Department?"

Yang Feng asked with a little puzzlement.

"That's right, it is Wang Feng, the Dan King of the Alchemy Department, I said, how could Yao Feng slap himself for no reason, he must have bumped into Brother Yang without opening his eyes.

It's him Yao Feng who deserves it, he relies on his talent and qualifications on weekdays, and he never takes his peers to heart, and today he can be regarded as self-inflicted. ”

Ouyang Junjie showed a sincere expression on his face, he is Wang Feng's little brother, don't look at him now, everything depends on Wang Feng.

Without Wang Feng, he couldn't figure it out now. In which corner?

And the relationship between Yang Feng and Wang Feng is not ordinary. He had been by Wang Feng's side more than once, and when he heard Wang Feng mention Yang Feng, he naturally didn't dare to kick his nose in front of Yang Feng.

"Hey! If you don't mention it, as long as Yao Feng doesn't come to provoke me, this matter will be revealed. ”

Yang Feng didn't hold on.

saw Lian Ouyang Junjie in front of Yang's cover. They all behaved so respectfully, and they all guessed Yang Feng's identity.

Of course, at this time, the most convincing thing is the broken sword spirit behind Yang Feng.

"No. 2400, the twelfth ring, Gu Qianqian."

Hearing her name read, Gu Qianqian hurriedly stepped onto the stage to take her number plate.

"No. 2402, the thirteenth ring, sword one."

finally began to read the names of Yang Feng and his party, and the next comparison was the number plates of Deng Hongteng and Lu Tong.

The last number plate sounded.

"The second thousand five hundred, the sixteenth ring, Yang Feng!"

Even when he read Yang Feng's name, the voice of the man with fat on his face trembled, Yang Feng! Now it is taboo at Zhuxian University.

When Yang Feng heard his name read, he took two steps and one step and walked on stage.

When he saw Yang Feng himself walking up to the stage to receive the number plate, the middle-aged man couldn't help but rub his eyes.

Reconfirm the identity of the person who came, a plain white robe, a broken sword, thin facial features, and white skin, Yang Feng is undoubtedly Yang Feng.

However, didn't it say above that Yang Feng was killed by the school's higher-ups?

But Yang Feng in front of him didn't look seriously injured, just like no one.

"Ahem, mentor, my number plate."

"Oh!"

The middle-aged man subconsciously let go of his hand, and the number plate fell into Yang Feng's hand, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

Hurriedly grabbed Yang Feng's sleeve and said: "You stay, the others disband, take their own number plates, tomorrow your opponent's name will be displayed on it, you just need to prepare for tomorrow's ring match." ”

Gu Qianqian, who was in the distance, glanced at Yang Feng worriedly, and Jian Yi and the others agreed to stay until the end.

"What are you staying for? Want to be penalized? ”

The obese middle-aged man said fiercely.

"Qianqian take them back first, don't worry about me."

Yang Feng knew Gu Qianqian's temperament, and hurriedly persuaded him, Gu Qianqian glanced at Yang Feng deeply, and then left with Jian Yi and the others.

Seeing that this mentor was pulling Yang Feng and not letting go, although Ouyang Junjie was worried, he could only leave in a huff.

"Mentor, is there anything you can say now?"

"Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law, and the demons and monsters are appearing, appearing!"

The middle-aged man circled around Yang Feng, and there were words in his mouth.

"Ahem! Mentor, what are you doing? ”

A black line appeared on Yang Feng's forehead, it seems that the tutor of Zhuxian University is not a famous teacher, this may be where to find the magic stick.

Look at the turtle shell in your hand. There is also a signboard inserted in the back.

"It doesn't make sense! Haven't you fallen into the devil and been wiped on your neck by the people above? Why is it still ......?"

"Who are you listening to talking nonsense, or are you saying that the people above just want to erase me, it seems that Zhuxian University is no different from the demon cultivation force. Do something shady. ”

Yang Feng read something from the words of this god stick tutor, it seems that this Zhuxian University is really rotten, and in order to erect their image, he actually made up such a ridiculous joke.

What kind of fallen demons, what righteous killing of relatives, is purely self-fiction.

"Boy, you have a little idea, what do you mean by doing all the unsightly things, but why are you pretending to be a ghost since you kid is living a good life,

Even the old man and I were almost startled by you, what do you think you should be guilty of? ”

After returning to Zhuxian University, Yang Feng used the concealment method taught to him by the Remnant Immortal to hide the cultivation realm, only exposing the cultivation in the middle of the Bigu period.

The middle-aged man in front of him knew at a glance that Yang Feng's cultivation was in the middle of the Bigu period, and he was indeed considered superior among the freshmen, but there was still a big gap between him and the demons.

However, he still heard of Yang Feng's deeds, and the six affiliated families of Zhuxian University were offended by Yang Feng, one of the Fu family and one of the Yong family.

"Cut! The monks of the Jindan period are still afraid of ghosts, believe it or not, I told you about it? ”

Yang Feng grabbed the handle of this magic stick mentor, and naturally wanted to make some gains, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, he originally wanted to scare and scare Yang Feng, but he never wanted to be counter-generalized.

"Get out! Lao Tzu is annoyed when he sees you. ”

In desperation, the middle-aged man could only let Yang Feng leave.

Yang Feng was worried on the way back to the student apartment, it seems that the senior management of Zhuxian University still doesn't want to see him, this freshman competition is like child's play for him, even if there is no one in the same realm, no one will be his opponent.

What's more, now he feels the will of the Xing Jindan, and even the physical cultivation realm has reached the second order of the marrow washing realm.

Originally, it was only the first order of the marrow washing realm, but after stepping on the path to the upper realm and leaving the end of darkness, his physical body changed and advanced again.

Now his physical strength is truly comparable to a holy weapon, and there are only a handful of magic weapons that Daxia Star can hurt him, not to mention that it is a small freshman competition, which is completely a playhouse.

"Remnant Immortal!"

Yang Feng used his divine sense to communicate with the remnant immortal inside the humanoid pendant, if he was really targeted by the high-level of Zhuxian University, he would never sit still.

And the remnant immortal is his current lifeline, but unfortunately there is no response for a long time, and the remnant immortal seems to have disappeared from the humanoid pendant.

"Hey! This damn old guy always loves to drop the chain at critical moments. ”

Yang Feng did not return to the teacher's apartment. Tell Pan Xuan about this matter, he wants to solve it on his own, and he doesn't want to trouble Pan Xuan in everything, as Pan Xuan said, it is just a deal between them.

Inside the student apartment. Yang Feng entered the cultivation room, and after making sure that there were no strong people around, he took out the broken halberd that he had snatched from one of the people of the Nine Streets, the fallen nine shadows, and studied it carefully.

"Fusang wood, is it the treasure of the demon clan?!"

Yang Fengzhi's shocked voice sounded in the sea of the ancient demon.

Hibiscus?

Yang recited a sentence in a low voice, and instantly remembered the esoteric and obscure mantra in the god-level sword-forging technique.

"The avenue of heaven and earth, the holy sword of no edge,

Although the broken sword body is crippled, it can still be reforged,

There is no fear of fighting the heavens and the earth, and the body destroys the sword spirit and is silent

"The broken sword can also be reforged, and the sword spirit can still be revived,

Bring the green and the dark with Fusang, build a furnace to refine the true fire,

……”

The broken sword is recast and sharp, and Zhiling is proud of the red dust.

Among them, "Bring the green and the dark with Fusang, and build a furnace to refine the true fire." "Could it be that the Fusang in it refers to the Fusang Wood, the treasure of the demon clan?

Yang Feng was overjoyed, this was the rare material needed to improve the quality of the Broken Sword Spirit Demon to an artifact.

"Boy, are you the son of heaven! Even Fusang wood, a treasure that is rare in 10,000 years has fallen into your hands? ”

At this time, Yang Feng knew the ancient demons in the sea, and his eyes were full of greed, but they disappeared without a trace in just an instant.

Because at the moment just now, he felt a breath of demon clan.

"Boy, you're so thief-proof! Who else lives in this sea of knowledge besides this demon? ”

Yang Feng didn't seem to hear the words of the ancient demon, and his mind pounced on the god-level sword casting technique.

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