Chapter 112 Assignment of Duties

The complete comprehension of "Pointing Star Finger" and "Remnant Wind Style" has reached perfection, so that Zhao Feng is confident that he can stand on the outside door and deal with all kinds of troubles.

Among them, "Pointing Star Finger" is a top attack martial art in the outside country, once it is cultivated to the highest seventh layer, it can basically be vertical and horizontal martial arts, and it is difficult to meet opponents.

And the remnant wind style, in the four winds style, is an attack move, even if it is used alone, it is not inferior to the half-saint martial arts.

Zhao Feng integrated the artistic conception of "remnant wind" into the pursuit of the ultimate attack in "Point Star Finger", and the power was raised by more than one level.

The complete comprehension and fusion of the two almost surpassed the exercises of the lower level of the mortal level, and the power was close to the middle level of the ordinary level.

You must know that the "Silver Wall Technique" cultivated by Zhao Feng is only the best in the lower mortal rank.

As far as Zhao Feng knew, among the outer disciples, most of them were cultivating one or two mortal-level lower-level exercises, and those who could cultivate to the realm of Dacheng or above were very rare.

As for the mortal-level middle-level exercises, only the inner disciples in the Xiaoyue Sect can access them.

Moreover, if you don't break through the "Ordinary Realm", even if you have an ordinary intermediate level exercise, it is impossible to practice it.

"There is still the strongest "Gale Style", the most profound, and I am just getting started. ”

Zhao Feng muttered.

The "Gale Style" is the most powerful of the Four Winds Style, and if you can comprehend six or seven points, it is not impossible to challenge the strong people of the Mortal Saint Realm.

He stretched his waist, walked out of the room, went to the next door, and looked for Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan.

Since that day, after Zhao Feng beat Chen Feng, the three of them have been comfortable for a few days without any harassment.

At this time, when the three brothers met, Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan were still a little worried.

"The sect's assignment of duties to the new disciples will be announced tomorrow. ”

Yang Qingshan Road.

The three of them all know that the distribution of duties in the sect is good and bad.

"We're just in the outer gate now, if we can't even solve this little trouble, how can we compete with Beimo, let alone face the sect elder of the 'Yunhai Zhenren' level. ”

Zhao Feng was not afraid at all.

At this stage, his first goal is to become an "inner disciple".

The inner gate is where the true geniuses of the sect gather.

Geniuses such as Beimo and Kong Yuanhao, who are as strong as Beimo, have already entered the inner gate and worshiped under the elders of the sect.

"That's right, if we can't even cope with these 'little minions' at the outer door, we won't have the qualifications to carry shoes for Beimo. ”

Nangong Fan and the others nodded, regaining their confidence and fighting spirit.

While the three of them were talking, the residence of the outer disciples suddenly fell silent.

"He's coming!"

Some whispered, with panic on their faces.

Who's coming?

Zhao Feng and the three of them discovered the strange changes in the atmosphere in the residence.

"'Hou Yuan', who ranks fourth among the outer disciples, he doesn't have a separate courtyard, how did he come here?"

Some of the old foreign disciples showed awe and jealousy in their eyes.

All eyes fell on the entrance of the dwelling.

At this time, near the entrance of the residence, three people walked.

In the center, a tall figure like King Kong, ** upper body, revealing iron pimple-like muscles, the whole body is like copper cast gold plating, there is no need to deliberately leak the breath, and the powerful non-human power emanating from the body is enough to deter fierce beasts and human warriors.

The tower-like figure of the King Kong Tower, every time he took a step, the ground trembled faintly, and the hearts of the nearby outer disciples trembled.

He is the fourth-ranked disciple of the outer sect, Hou Yuan.

"With such a strong physique, with his physical body alone, he can oppress an ordinary ninefold powerhouse. ”

Zhao Feng's left eye captured the other party's flesh and bones, and his heart was moved.

In terms of refining attainments alone, Hou Yuan is even better than his eighth-layer pinnacle "Silver Wall Jue".

Zhao Feng was sure that the other party must have cultivated a body refining technique that was not weaker than the Silver Wall Jue.

What's even more terrifying is that this person's cultivation has also reached a half-step out of the mortal holy realm.

It is said that the outer disciples are ranked in the top twenty, and all of them have reached the half-step transcendent realm, at least at the level of "Yiwei".

The cultivation of the half-step out of the mortal realm, coupled with the strength of the physical strength of the ordinary solid ninefold, it is difficult to imagine the horror of this person.

Click!

Accompanying Hou Yuan's pace, the nearby outer disciples shuddered.

Some of the people who were close to him were almost suffocated, their scalps were numb, and their qi and blood were blocked.

"What a strong strength! Except for Shizun, there has never been anyone who can put so much pressure on me. ”

Yang Qingshan took a deep breath and glanced at Nangong Fan, unable to hide the horror on his face.

They were sure that Hou Yuan's strength was better than that of Yiwei, and it was much stronger than an ordinary half-step Saint Realm.

Hey?

Zhao Feng's eyes swept over the two people around Hou Yuan, one of whom was Chen Feng, who was defeated by him a few days ago.

In addition to Chen Feng, Hou Yuan's right hand, there is also a short-haired young man with a sharp breath.

The cultivation of this short-haired boy has also reached a half-step out of the ordinary.

"The thirteenth-ranked 'Ji Fengyun' of the outer gate, why is he here? The top twenty disciples of the outer gate, as the elite of the 'inner gate', don't they all have separate courtyards?"

Everyone's attention shifted to the short-haired boy again.

There were three people coming, and Hou Yuan ranked fourth in the outer gate, which was terrifying.

Secondly, Ji Fengyun, half a step out of the world, the outer gate ranked thirteenth.

The weakest Chen Feng, the outer gate ranked twenty-eighth, and the solid ninefold peak cultivation.

Chen Feng smiled coldly, and his gaze swept in the direction of Zhao Feng and the others.

I saw him whispering a word to Hou Yuan and Ji Fengyun.

Hou Yuan and Ji Fengyun's eyes turned and fell on Zhao Feng, Yang Qingshan, and Nangong Fan.

Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan's hearts trembled, their bodies stiffened, and their breathing was short.

The invisible psychological pressure made them uneasy.

Only Zhao Feng looked as usual, still calm.

"Chen Feng, you are too useless, you can't even control these three little hairy heads. ”

Ji Fengyun shook his head.

Chen Feng smiled and was respectful to these two inner disciples.

In the Xiaoyue Sect, the top twenty elite disciples of the outer sect were all cultivated as "candidates for the inner gate", and the treatment they enjoyed far exceeded that of other ordinary outer disciples.

He is very aware of the strength of the two in front of him, not to mention Hou Yuan, who is ranked fourth, even if it is Ji Fengyun, it doesn't take two or three moves to defeat him.

"Don't be in a hurry now, lest others laugh at us for bullying newcomers, and wait for the assignment to slowly rectify them. ”

Hou Yuan's voice was low, and he didn't even bother to glance at Zhao Feng and the others.

It was Ji Fengyun, who looked at Zhao Feng and the three of them with a little interest.

None of the three teenagers had broken through the Ninefold Ninefold Cultivation, and one of them was able to defeat Chen Feng, who was at the peak of the Ninefold Peak, which somewhat surprised him.

Hou Yuan and the three of them slowly moved to the vicinity of the residence of Zhao Feng and the three of them and the other new outer disciples, and walked around condescendingly before leaving.

Call~

The outer disciples nearby breathed a sigh of relief.

For the inner disciples, their hearts were full of awe, and even some fear.

In particular, "Hou Yuan" is said to have challenged the inner disciples of the Mortal Realm.

A quiet day passed quickly.

The next morning.

The assignment of duties to the new disciples of the sect is conveyed.

"New disciples, all come out. ”

A deacon, with a dignified face, came to the Foreign Affairs Hall, and gathered the people.

Job assignment!

The new disciples quickly walked out of the room with a tense mind.

Not for a while.

Twenty-one new disciples, led by Xiao Yuan, Yun Xiangmeng, and Liu Yue'er, gathered in the open space.

Zhao Feng found that Xiao Yuan's cultivation had reached the ninefold peak.

Yun Xiangmeng and Liu Yue'er are both at the critical point of the eightfold peak, and they are about to be promoted to the ninth tier.

"The cultivation of these three people has improved so quickly?"

Zhao Feng was a little surprised.

Among them, Liu Yue'er has the highest talent, and she can understand it with such an improvement.

And Yun Xiangmeng and Xiao Cheng are medium spirit bodies, close to upper spirit bodies, and they are not much stronger than Yang Qingshan.

Zhao Feng's left eye had a strong sense, and from Yun Xiangmeng and Xiao Yuan, he caught a trace of the breath of heaven and earth spirit treasure and pill.

He immediately knew that these two people had extraordinary backgrounds, one was the princess of Xiangyun Kingdom with a noble status, and the other was the son of the first hidden clan in the country, and they had an inextricable relationship with Xiaoyue Sect.

"Hmph. ”

Liu Yue'er's pretty eyes flickered, and she happened to meet Zhao Feng, seemingly with a hint of provocation and ridicule.

Before the sect assessment, Liu Yue'er was a little unhappy with Zhao Feng's cold-eyed expression.

When testing her talent, Zhao Feng's performance of "pretending to be profound" almost shocked her and her grandfather Cang Tiehou.

Later, she found out that she had been tricked by Zhao Feng, this person was just "pretending", a mere low-grade spirit, ordinary in the sect, far from herself.

Facing Liu Yue'er's gaze, Zhao Feng blinked shamelessly, looking "innocent" without knowing it, just to have fun temporarily.

"This guy has mediocre qualifications, but he is so shameless and empty-eyed. ”

Liu Yue'er was so angry that she stomped her feet, and her pretty face was slightly red.

She thought to herself, treating the other party as an ignorant frog at the bottom of the well, and directly ignored it. But every time she thinks of Zhao Feng's previous performance, she has a bad anger in her heart, and she is very aggrieved.

"Next, I begin to announce your assignments. ”

The deacon, with a cold gaze, looked around.

There was silence on the field.

Although the strength and status of the deputy deacon are not as good as those of the main deacon, they are far superior to most of the inner disciples.

Well?

Zhao Feng's left eye suddenly looked a few miles away, on a house.

On the roof of the house, three people were sitting.

Hou Yuan and Ji Fengyun, who had seen it during the day, were there, and there was a handsome man in a black-striped green robe in the center, who was Quan Chen.

"Hehe, next, it's fun. Vice Deacon Wang and my master used to have some friendship, and I only need to hint one or two, and he will not let these people get good positions. ”

Quan Chen is leisurely, like an outsider, enjoying a good show.

That's when it happened.

The assignment of the duties of the deputy deacons was announced one by one.

Princess Yunxiangmeng was assigned to the Caomu Hall and directly followed an alchemist elder in the sect, half-learning and part-working.

It's really an enviable errand.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Cheng and Liu Yue'er both got good positions.

All this was expected by everyone.

After these three people, the positions of the others are not so superior and lucky, but there are also good and bad.

Finally, the job assignment came to Zhao Feng's side:

"Yang Qingshan, as a farmer, went to the North Yam Field to undertake tasks such as manure, fertilization, and irrigation, and needed to complete the task of five acres of land every day. ”

"Nangong Fan, as a porter, went to the ruins and pits of Caomutang to carry all kinds of waste materials down the mountain, and needed to complete 50,000 catties of waste every day. ”

......

Hearing this, the rest of the disciples felt a chill in their hearts, and looked at Zhao Feng and the others with a little pity.

Zhao Feng also did not disagree with the two senior brothers, but this result was not unexpected.

"Well, task assignment, that's it. ”

The deputy deacon put away the booklet in his hand.