The days on the Weaving Gold Peak were very peaceful, the Grand Master Bingpeng went out early and returned late every day to deal with affairs all day, while Wang Feng and his own Slug Senior Sister practiced all day.

After five or six days in a hurry, Wang Feng had reached the edge of breaking through the palace gate sea.

In the evening, Grand Master Bingpeng summoned Wang Feng to him.

"The Lord of the Temple. ”

Entering the main hall, Wang Feng looked at the great grandmaster Bingpeng who was sitting quietly on the Taishi chair in the room.

"You're here, and today I have two things to tell you. ”

Bingpeng smiled in his eyes, and after finishing speaking, he got up and took out a thick book from the bookshelf behind him and put it on the table.

"What is this?"

"This is the art of heavenly fortune-telling, and it is also a tradition of mine, didn't you say that you like fortune-telling very much? I plan to pass it on to you. After speaking, Grand Master Bingpeng looked at Wang Feng, as if waiting for a reply.

"Then why don't you pass it on to Senior Sister Xingyu?" Wang Feng really wanted to learn, these days after getting along with Senior Sister Xingyu, he also understood that the great master in front of him was best at divination and calculation, which was an extremely rare inheritance.

"You are the most suitable, but if you want to learn, you must meet one of my conditions!" Looking at Wang Feng in front of him, Bingpeng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"On what terms?"

"Worship me as a teacher. "Great Grandmaster Bingpeng said it very plainly.

Since ancient times, all inheritances have reputations, and if the name is not right, it is not good.

"This, hall master, I really want to learn, but I have a master, and his old man has also passed on a lot of my skills......"

Wang Feng wanted to speak and stopped, he didn't care, he didn't have the views of the sect teacher, but he had to take into account the old man's thoughts and the hall master's vision.

"Boy, don't worry, since your master asked you to come to Tianming, he naturally allowed you, now it only depends on whether you are willing or not. ”

The old man's words were very clear, and Wang Feng knew that he didn't know what to do if he twisted and pinched again, so he directly bowed three times and bowed to the master.

The Great Grandmaster's eyebrows lit up, and he said hello a few times.

Wang Feng got up, smiled, and hurriedly picked up the thick book on the desk and flipped through it.

Looking at the impatient Wang Feng, the Great Grandmaster Bingpeng was satisfied.

The book was wrapped in a yellowed cloth, and when the strip of cloth was lifted, four thick books were introduced: "Life Technique", "Earth Technique", "Array Technique", and "Sealing Technique".

After glancing at the introduction of the book, Wang Feng's eyes lit up!

The life technique can be auspicious, the earth art can be found, the array art can be attacked, and the sealing technique can be called immortal art!

The book was yellowed and soft, and it had obviously been read countless times, but it was wrinkled, and Wang Feng was in awe and carefully put it away.

"Treasure it well, there are only two complete sets in the world, and if they are destroyed, they will be gone. Looking at Wang Feng's caution, the Great Grandmaster felt that this inheritance had found a worthy person.

"Ah, two? What about the other one?"

Wang Feng was curious.

In his eyes, his master shook his head, and then pointed to his head very narcissistically. Very narcissistically said: "There is still a book with me, where I am, where he is." ”

"Don't worry, Master, there's no third set here. "Wang Feng is a stinky fart.

"I've counted you. "Bingpeng is full of confidence.

"What is the value of one plus one plus one again?" Wang Feng said.

"It used to be equal to three, now it is equal to two. ”

"Why?"

"Where are so many and why?" Grand Master Bingpeng looked at the flickering candlelight in the palace.

Wang Feng felt that this master was a little far-reaching, so he remembered that there was a second thing, and he hurriedly asked what it was.

"I helped you get the quota to enter the Tianjiao Palace. Great Grandmaster Bingpeng came back to his senses and was very proud.

"It's all under your control, it's still a matter of your words. Wang Feng didn't think there was anything to be proud of, this newly recognized master must be bullying people again.

Who knew that the great grandmaster Bingpeng scolded directly: "Phew, you stinky boy, who am I when you are the master? Do you really think that I am one of the three major hall masters, so I can do anything wrong?"

It seemed that he felt that he had lost his master's card a little, Bingpeng softened his tone, put on the image of a teacher, and educated kindly.

"When a force grows into a big tree, he is not just one person, I dare not say that he belongs to everyone, but he is already the majority of people, even as the master of the hall, he can't mess around as a teacher. ”

"I don't listen, I don't listen...... When will I go to Tianjiao Palace?" Wang Feng didn't want to listen to this master talk about this stinky and long truth, and he couldn't count how much poisonous chicken soup he was invisibly poured in his previous life.

"Hey, the mud can't hold up the wall. After memorizing the contents of the book, let your senior sister send you there, now you can go out!"

"Master, I can't bear you~"

"Get out!"

Wang Feng, who returned to his room, put away his immodesty and began to retreat and storm the palace gate.

Tianjiao Hall gathered a group of the most talented cultivators in the entire Tianming, and a small cornucopia monk of his own used to be somewhat difficult to get by.

Starlight fell from the sky, candles burned in the palace, occasionally making a clanging sound, and a bright moon rose in the east window.

The rich spiritual power gathered around him, and finally merged into the dantian.

Ask the canal that is as clear as it is, for there is a source of living water.

The spiritual power continued to be infused, and the capacity of the dantian seemed to have reached its limit.

Bang......

After a stalemate like this for several hours, it was finally as if something was broken in the dantian, and the dantian that was originally the size of a basin now became a space about the size of a zhang in a radius.

"Is this the Miyamen Sea?" A momentum several times greater than before rose in his body.

"At this time, if you fight with that Li Changkong again, you can not die!" Wang Feng muttered to himself, very satisfied.

A punch was thrown at the air, and the spiritual power converged into a huge fist mark that was imprinted in the air.

After seriously feeling his cultivation and feeling that there was no abnormality, Wang Feng began to take out four books and began to memorize them.

"Senior sister, get up!"

The sleeping dazed star shower seemed to hear someone calling to himself in his dream, without any sign of wakefulness.

"Dangdang!"

There was a knock on the door, and the star rain in his sleep suddenly woke up, and Wang Feng's shouts came from outside.

"Bang bang, Wang Feng, you're going to die!

Xingyu struggled to get up, sat on the bed and roared out the door.

"Master, let you take me to the Tianjiao Palace. Wang Feng stood at the door, his face full of joy and passion.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, last night's cultivation was a breakthrough, and today they are going to join the Tianjiao Palace, Wang Feng is very happy.

"Senior brother, can't we go again in the afternoon or at noon? ”

Xingyu scolded and opened the door, looked at Wang Feng who was smiling and was a little stunned, and then closed the door and let Wang Feng wait.

"I'm going, how can I feel like I'm waiting for my girlfriend to go out, and she wants to put on makeup?" Seeing his senior sister Xingyu, who was half-asleep and half-awake to open the door, closed the door again, Wang Feng had an illusion.

"I'll go, my sister won't want to put on makeup, right?"

If you want to wait a few hours, you might as well go back and lie down and wait.

But apparently Wang Feng was too worried, and not long after Xingyu entered the room, he opened the door again and came out.

Dressed in red, his white skin can be broken with a snap of his fingers.

"So fast?"

"Nonsense, I'm not embroidering, how long will it take?"

The two went together to greet Shizun, and Wang Feng returned the book under Bingpeng's shocked gaze.

"You've written it all down?"

"Yes, Master. Wang Feng tried his best to be humble, but in the eyes of Xingyu and Bingpeng, he was full of arrogance, as if to say, "I'm so powerful." ”

Leaving from the master's place, looking at the junior brother who was following him, Xingyu was curious, "How did this guy memorize such a thick book in one night?"

I was sleepy when I saw the book, and when I was a child, I cried because of this kind of thing like endorsement.

I can't figure it out after thinking about it, I just think that my junior brother is a nerd, but that mouth doesn't look like it.

"Senior sister, what are you doing?

Wang and the others followed behind, and when they saw that the stars were moving slower and slower, they hurriedly reminded them.

"Oh, I know, I know, what is urging, what is the hurry. ”

"Don't worry, according to this way, when will we get to the place. ”

It was the spring when the grass grew and the warbler flew, and the two of them were talking in the young room, and they walked for a long time unconsciously.

"Na, you see, this is the Tianjiao Palace, you have to come back to see me more often in the future, and you have to remember the road well, and come back often to honor me. ”

A vast hill, with houses and palaces, the two of them stood under the post, and Xingyu pointed to it and began to teach.

It's a good feeling to be a senior sister.

"Filial piety, go away, you are really ink. Wang Feng was speechless.

"Hey, isn't this our eldest lady star, why do you have time to come to my Tianjiao Hall today, could it be that you miss me?"

People came and went, and several gorgeously dressed monks saw the two of them, and walked up directly, led by Tsing Yi was quite handsome, and his skin was whiter than that of many women in Fengxian Town, and he began to be yin and yang as soon as he came up.

"Phew, Zhou Ziran, your dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth, get out of the way, good dog won't get in the way." Xingyu's face was full of disgust.

Wang Feng looked at his senior sister's expression, and didn't understand it, I was afraid that this was another son-in-law, so after Xingyu finished speaking, he scolded, "Good dogs don't get in the way." ”

The two of them looked like they were scolding, and the helpers beside them also helped, but this help made people feel a little cowardly, and they only dared to scold the second half of the sentence.

"Senior Brother Zhou, that little bastard scolded you for being a dog!" At this time, a person beside Zhou Ziran reminded.

"Can't I see it?" Zhou Ziran's face darkened, why is the gap between the follower and the follower so big?

Zhou Ziran, who relies on teasing female cultivators for fun on weekdays, goes up to the disciples of the hall master, and goes down to the beginner little Lori, which one he doesn't dare to provoke?

But now an unknown little bastard scolds himself with his sweetheart, and the only thought in his heart is to beat this little bastard.

So he yelled at the little bastard who was following his sweetheart, "Hey, stinky boy, what do you see, what about you! Come out and give me a few slaps to get angry!"

"I'm going to let you beat me if you want to beat me?" The young man's cultivation was terrifying, but his senior sister was not weak, holding on to the waist pole that was not very hard, and spat at the young man.

"Wow, junior brother, you are so handsome!" Xingyu on the side saw Wang Feng stepping forward, his eyes full of little stars.

"That's a must. He glared at Zhou Ziran and turned around to enjoy the worship of his senior sister. Then he said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Senior sister, you must be able to beat the three of them, right?"

"Ahh

"I'll go!" Wang Feng was so big that he wanted to pretend to be dead directly.

"Flatten him for me!"

Zhou Ziran can't stand it anymore, don't these two people exist as if they were the three of them? Flirting in public, can you pay attention to your image.

I couldn't help it anymore, and I roared to abstract this kid.

The other two saw their boss doing it, where was there any reason not to show their strength.