The nine variations of the phantom fish diagram, the smooth evolution of the breath, are replayed again and again in the space of the left eye.

Zhao Feng felt that there was something mysterious in the changes in this picture, which was much more profound than his own Four Winds.

If you can understand and crack the "phantom fish map", you may have unexpected gains.

"Hehe, if you can comprehend the nine changes of the 'Phantom Fish Diagram', I'm afraid neither of us is qualified to be your teacher. ”

The white-robed old man smiled indifferently.

During the conversation, Zhao Feng learned that the white-robed old man's surname was Zhang and he was good at formations, and the red-faced old man's surname was Guan and he was a clever alchemist.

Zhao Feng regarded them as "Old Man Zhang" and "Old Man Guan".

When leaving the second floor, Zhao Feng noticed that Deacon Qiu's strange gaze was impressive.

Previously, the level of Deacon Yiqiu, including Guangjun Hou and others, was like an ant in his eyes, and he didn't care to look at it more.

But after the third level, Deacon Qiu really noticed Zhao Feng, after all, this person was valued by the two deputy hall masters, and he couldn't be taken lightly.

"Old man Guan, why do you have to fight with me? Can't you see that this kid is a formation genius. ”

Old man Zhang was a little angry.

A boy in the Solid Realm, in such a short period of time, analyzed the "Phantom Fish Diagram" to the seventh change in one go, which even some formation mages who are out of the Mortal Realm may not be able to do.

"Wrong, old man Zhang, haven't you noticed that this little guy has great insight, and his precision and control over things have reached an incredible level. This is exactly the most needed control of the heat for true alchemists. ”

Old man Guan retorted.

As they spoke, the two old men quarreled again.

Deacon Qiu was stunned, he didn't expect that a young man with mediocre talent would become a sweet spot for two deputy hall masters to compete for.

For the two deputy hall masters, he had deep respect, not only because they had the cultivation of a half-step True Spirit Realm, but also because they were good at the field they were good at, making great contributions to the sect, and their qualifications far surpassed him, and their status was second only to the elders of the sect.

Walking out of the quaint tower, Zhao Feng and Shizun, Yang Qingshan, and Nangong Fan will reconcile.

Knowing that Zhao Feng was in the third level and got a full score again, Guangjun Hou showed a relieved smile.

The third level of testing is still ongoing.

Until the sun goes down, all the disciples, the test is finished.

At this point, the sect assessment has finally ended.

The Xiaoyue Sect will select the young geniuses who are ranked higher according to everyone's scores.

"In this assessment, the top 20 of you will be admitted. ”

Deacon Qiu said.

Twenty?

The young geniuses present looked worried.

"First place, Xiao Cheng, eight points. Second place, Yun Xiangmeng seven and a half minutes. 3rd place ......"

A disciple of the sect began to announce the results.

"Tenth place, Zhao Feng, six points!"

In the tenth place, Zhao Feng heard his name.

Although Zhao Feng got full marks in the last two levels, because the score in the first level was too "ordinary", the ranking of the last was not high.

Even Yang Qingshan, ranked higher than him, ranking sixth.

Nangong Fan's also managed to enter the top 20, ranking 17th.

The three brothers and sisters all successfully entered the sect.

Guang Junhou looked happy and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

In this sect assessment, many young geniuses were led by their elders.

But it is extremely rare to be able to lead several geniuses like him, all of whom have been selected.

"Marquis Guangjun, your three disciples are all very 'balanced'. ”

Cangtie Hou Ha smiled.

Guang Junhou naturally heard the playfulness in his words.

Although his three disciples all successfully passed the assessment, their talents were not high, and they were destined to be unable to break away from the bottom of the sect.

In contrast, Cang Tiehou's granddaughter "Liu Yue'er" has a superior spiritual talent, and she was directly selected at the first level, and she has more room for growth in the future.

After a while, the list of selected candidates for the sect's assessment was all listed.

Xiaoyue Sect included a total of twenty-two disciples in this introductory assessment, and many of them were amazing.

For example, Kong Yuanhao, who has a powerful alien spirit body, was directly accepted as a disciple by the elders of the sect.

In addition, Liu Yue'er, Xiao Yuan, Yun Xiangmeng and other three people all have extraordinary qualifications.

That day.

A total of twenty-one teenagers became the new outer disciples of the Xiaoyue Sect and went to the "Outer Gate Hall" of the sect to register.

Deacon Qiu is the deacon under the jurisdiction of the "Outer Gate Hall", arranging these outer disciples and telling the door rules.

Walking on the winding mountain road, all the young geniuses, excited and looking forward to it, followed Deacon Qiu to the territory of the outer gate.

"Oh my God, that hall ......"

Suddenly, a young man, with an exclamation, looked at a dark cyan temple in the distance among the clouds and mist.

The dark cyan temple, mysterious and majestic, floated among the clouds and mist, surrounded by a layer of thumb-thick cyan electricity, exuding an atmosphere of eternal desolation.

The teenagers, when they noticed this scene, were shocked, as if they were in the era of ancient mythology.

In fact, as early as when he was outside the mountain gate, Zhao Feng's left eye saw the Xuanqi Ancient Palace, and he was also shocked at that time.

Now entering the sect, Zhao Feng's eyes see more realistically.

"This is the ancient ruins of the 'Fuluan Palace', which is the foundation of the inheritance of the 'Xiaoyue Sect', and it is also the forbidden place of the sect, and there is no forgiveness for trespassers. ”

Deacon Qiu's voice was indifferent, and he mentioned it briefly, but he didn't say much specifically.

The young geniuses, according to the shock and curiosity in their hearts, felt more and more the mystery of the "Floating Mountain Palace".

Zhao Feng's sharp gaze touched the "Fuluan Palace", and he felt an atmosphere of eternal vicissitudes, and in the depths of his left eye, he jumped a few times inexplicably.

Along the way, the magic in the sect opened the eyes of the young geniuses.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Deacon Qiu finally arranged for the twenty-one new outer disciples to live in the "outer gate hall".

Before this, Zhao Feng and the three of them said goodbye to the master Guangjun Hou.

Before leaving, Marquis Guangjun glanced at Zhao Feng deeply, and then left gloomily.

The lonely back that gradually disappeared touched Zhao Feng's heart inexplicably.

"Entering the world of the sect, I must not only fulfill the wish of my master, but also be amazed and set foot on the peak of this era. ”

Zhao Feng clenched his fists, and there seemed to be a ball of blood and pride in his heart, faintly burning.

The vastness of the world of the sect made him yearn for it, and the world world where the strong were like clouds also deeply stimulated him.

According to the rules of the "Xiaoyue Sect", the disciples of the new outer sect, after entering the sect, will be assigned a certain "position" after a few days of familiarization.

When you enter the sect and enjoy its resources and treatment, you must also pay obligations accordingly.

Regarding these, Guangjun Hou had already mentioned them to Zhao Feng and the others.

The positions arranged by the sect are both good and bad.

Some poor jobs, such as being a miner's coolie, carrying water and manure.

There are even some dangerous duties, such as going to the steep cliffs to collect medicine, going outside to hunt fierce beasts, exploring unknown ruins, and so on.

"In three days, the sect will arrange a 'position' for us, for fear that Quanchen's guy will make it difficult for us. ”

Nangong Fan and Yang Qingshan were a little worried.

The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth.

Zhao Feng is calm and not afraid of any challenge.

During these three days, the newly initiated outer disciples lived in the outer gate hall, and everyone had a wooden house.

In less than a few hours, the new disciples clashed with several old foreign disciples.

There was a sound of fighting outside, which soon came to an abrupt halt.

When Zhao Feng walked out of the wooden house, he found two or three new outer disciples, lying on the ground, scarred and out of breath.

"New boys, be honest with me, ask you to wash my clothes and carry water, to give you face. ”

A scarred man, with cold eyes and ill intentions, scanned the wooden houses of the new disciples.

"'Chen Feng', who is ranked 28th in the outer gate, this guy actually has the leisure to bully newcomers. ”

Some foreign disciples poked their heads out.

In the Xiaoyue Sect, there is a ranking list for outer disciples.

This Chen Feng, ranked twenty-eighth, cultivated to reach the ninefold peak.

Zhao Feng estimated that the other party's strength was comparable to Ye Lingyun, or a little stronger.

Among the new disciples, Xiao Yuan, who has the highest cultivation, does not dare to challenge Chen Feng.

Under Chen Feng's "obscenity", those outer disciples were very unwilling to carry water and wash clothes for him.

"Tsk, I heard that among the new disciples this time, there are two good-looking chicks, and one of them is still a 'princess'. ”

Chen Feng licked his tongue again.

Soon, he slowly wandered to Princess Yunxiangmeng's residence.

Squeak!

Yun Xiangmeng opened the house, her face was like frost, and she said coldly: "You dare to touch me?"

Chen Feng smiled, he was a little jealous in his heart, and he didn't dare to provoke Yun Xiangmeng.

Yun Xiangmeng, as the princess of Xiangyun Kingdom, has an inextricable relationship with the middle and high-level of Xiaoyue Sect.

In addition, Xiao Cheng is from the first hermit family in Xiangyun Kingdom, and he also has a relationship in the sect.

Even Liu Yue'er, because of her qualifications as a high-grade spirit, has a higher treatment in the outer gate, and even the deacon's attitude towards her is good.

Newcomers with high talent have a lot of room for growth in the future, and Chen Feng also has to weigh one or two.

"This Chen Feng is a thing that bullies the weak and fears the hard. ”

New disciples, holding grudges.

Xiao Cheng, Yun Xiangmeng, and Liu Yue'er, Chen Feng didn't dare to provoke, but for other newcomers, he was unscrupulous.

Zhao Feng looked at all this coldly, but he didn't interfere.

That night, Zhao Feng and others checked in at the outer gate.

Late at night, these teenagers were very excited, and it was not easy for them to fall asleep.

Zhao Feng simply sat cross-legged, practicing the "Silver Wall Jue" and "Returning to the Yuan Qi Jue", and began to comprehend the "Four Winds Style" in his mind.

Today, Zhao Feng's "Four Winds" comprehension is mostly half, and the third "Residual Wind Style" comprehension is more than seven or eight points.

He even tried the fourth style "Gale Style", the artistic conception and power of this style were extremely powerful, and Zhao Feng felt terrible just by feeling it.

Remnant style, the pursuit of the ultimate sharp cutting, against single attacks.

And the gale, the pursuit of the kind of rage that rags and destroys, incinerates all things.

Early the next morning, Zhao Feng woke up from meditation, stretched his waist, and walked out of the door.

"Boy, wash my shoes and socks. ”

A domineering voice came.

Zhao Feng saw that the person who came was the twenty-eighth ranked "Chen Feng" in the outer gate.

Chen Feng's tone was indifferent, and there was an irrepressible domineering.

He threw a pair of stinky socks and shoes in front of Zhao Feng's door, turned around and left, and seemed to have eaten Zhao Feng.

In fact, when Chen Feng bullied newcomers, he basically figured out their details.

For example, Zhao Feng has ordinary qualifications and his cultivation is not high, Chen Feng is not worried that he will retaliate against himself in the future.

"This guy, do you really think you're going to eat me?"

Zhao Feng's face sank, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful strong wind swept away, shaking Chen Feng's shoes and socks into powder.

This scene made Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan, who had just gotten up, see that their faces changed.