Sure enough, after Zhang Feng told Huo Linglong about this plan, the night was safe.

Zhang Feng sat alone in the room, his knees crossed, his eyes closed, consolidating his surging cultivation.

This time, Zhang Feng is the most direct beneficiary.

Originally, in the trial, the disciples of Shangshui Holy Peak also got some heavenly and earthly treasures, but in the end, a wave of luck broke out of the little celestials, directly bursting out the heavenly treasures of the junior brothers and sisters.

Zhang Feng ate it on the spot.

In the Five Peaks Trial, all the Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures were devoured by Zhang Feng frantically, and there were more than 5,000 Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures, most of which were thousand-year-old Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures.

The spiritual power is beyond Zhang Feng's imagination, and he has directly topped Zhang Feng's realm to the six hundred and fifty layers, if you really want to calculate it, Zhang Feng can be said to be equivalent to the late stage of the Jiedan.

But this kind of rapid improvement has made Zhang Feng's foundation a little unstable.

Well, a Qi refining period can even have an unstable foundation......

And Zhang Feng has pursued all his life, but there is only one stable word!

Otherwise, I won't be ready to hold a thousand layers.

Steady as an old dog.

Zhang Feng tirelessly stabilized the realm, running the Great Zhou Tian over and over again.

Again, Zhang Feng never felt that cultivation was boring.

Ordinary monks feel that it is boring to sit there and run the exercises every day, but for Zhang Feng, there is a kind of perverted pleasure of witnessing himself getting stronger little by little. This is also the reason why Zhang Feng was trapped in the Qi refining period back then, but he was able to retreat for three years.

Zhang Feng tirelessly ran the Qi practice method of Shangshui Neijing, looking inwardly at his own body.

The meridians are like bright stars, lying in the darkness.

There are countless galaxies, intertwined, coiled and intertwined, which are Zhang Feng's whole body meridians, and at a glance, even Zhang Feng can't help but be shaken by it.

Eternal vicissitudes, vast and boundless.

The majestic spiritual power rushed and flowed inside, showing the color of the five elements, blending together.

There are also bursts of thunder and lightning flowing and shuttling in the galaxy, and every time it flashes, it exudes an aura of tyranny and destruction.

Now, although some of these countless galaxies are a little dim, most of them have begun to radiate brilliance, and if you count them carefully, they are exactly six hundred and fifty.

Six hundred and fifty layers of Qi training, six hundred and fifty galaxies, one layer at a time.

The process of cultivating qi for monks is actually also a process of absorbing spiritual power into the body and opening up the meridians, the more talented the monks are, the more meridians they can open up, and those Tianjiao can hold back to more than ten layers of qi training.

In fact, ten meridians are sufficient, unless it is some unique exercises and spells that only a dozen meridians are needed.

But overall, the more the merrier.

If a monk opened up more than a dozen meridians before starting to build the foundation, no matter who it was, they would say congratulations.

And if a monk opens up a thousand meridians and then builds a foundation, no matter who it is, they will say it...... Sick!

But Zhang Feng looked at the hot galaxy in his body, and he actually had an inexplicable peace of mind.

It's very stable.

Before you know it, time flies.

When Zhang Feng opened his eyes, it was already dawn outside.

There was a rumbling sound outside the door, and there were cheers and cheers from everyone.

Zhang Feng frowned a little puzzled, turned on the special effects, and walked out the door.

I saw that there was a black pressure outside his door, and it turned out to be the entire Sheung Shui Holy Peak, both new and old generations of disciples gathered here, pointing to the distance and discussing, their words full of excitement and respect!

Zhang Feng was even more puzzled.

"Senior brother is out!"

"Everyone, don't worship the statue, where is the real magic of the statue!"

"Senior brother, please bow to me and bless me to stop losing my hair!" A disciple quickly ran over, inserted three sticks of incense on the ground in front of Zhang Feng, and kowtowed three times to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng: "???"

How weird is this feeling......

Seeing the disciples lining up one by one to offer incense, Zhang Feng stood in the smoke with a confused expression.

Zhang Feng grabbed Wuliang, who was kowtowing reverently, frowned and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

"Senior brother, don't pretend. Wu Liang looked respectful, "After this trial, everyone is completely impressed by your degree of effectiveness!"

"The good people of Sheung Shui personally erected a statue for you, right in the middle of the mountain gate, sitting on my Sheung Shui Holy Peak, I hope you have a spirit in the sky to bless my disciples!"

"Look!"

The absence of light refers to the main peak in the distance.

I saw a huge statue standing proudly.

It is full of thousands of feet, like a mountain peak, pointing straight to the sky.

Behind him is the rotation of yin and yang, under his feet are golden lotus, and behind his head are ten auspicious purple rings.

White-clothed is better than snow, fluttering like a fairy.

The face is even more handsome.

His eyes stared indifferently ahead, as if nothing was enough to change his color.

Even if anyone sees it, they have to shout that there is such a handsome person in the world!

Fantastic.

It's just a pity that this statue was overshadowed by Zhang Feng after the special effects were turned on.

Such a handsome statue only showed one-ten-thousandth of Zhang Feng's handsomeness.

This is not to blame the statue, this statue is already extremely beautiful, it can be called a masterpiece in the world.

It's really Zhang Feng too handsome.

Zhang Feng looked at the statue standing proudly between heaven and earth, and was silent for a long time.

Finally, I still waited for this day.

I have completely become a spirit in heaven......

"The younger brothers and sisters have decided to give incense to the senior brother three times a day, and it will definitely bless us with all our wishes......" Wu Liang boasted.

Zhang Feng looked at the statue, suddenly narrowed his eyes, pointed to the humanoid stone that looked like an ant from a distance under the foot of the statue and said, "What is that?"

"That's me. Wuliang was silent for a long time, and said with a strange face: "The good man of Sheung Shui said that the senior brother is so radiant, there must be a follower to set off ......"

"This is almost like the golden boy and jade girl next to the Bodhisattva. ”

"Looking at it this way, compared to the radiant senior brother, I am really very small. ”

Wu Liang sighed as he looked at the humanoid stone, which was not as big as his brother's toe and was so rough that he could barely tell the difference.

Zhang Feng: "......"

"Wu Liang, speaking of which, you are also a generation of Tianjiao, a personal disciple of Elder Situ of the Library Pavilion, and the son of Elder Liu of the Law Enforcement Palace. With such a background, it can also be regarded as the face of my Shangshui Holy Peak. Zhang Feng looked at Wuliang, his aura gradually became deeper, and he said slowly: "Are you so willing to be a green leaf?"

"Don't hide it from Senior Brother, in fact, I don't want to. Wuliang sighed, "But compared to my senior brother's radiance, no matter how hard I try, I will be compared, and I will be mediocre." ”

"Nope. Zhang Feng shook his head.

"No one is going to be truly mediocre. ”

"You haven't tried, why do you know you can't?"

"As long as you work hard, one day, you will also be as famous as me. ”

Hearing Zhang Feng's encouragement, Wuliang was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

What man doesn't want to be famous?

In all fairness, is he willing to act like a dogleg with no sense of existence?

No, he doesn't want to!

He also wants to be like his senior brother, famous all over the world, full of presence, and the focus of the crowd everywhere!

Even if you are a dogleg, you must be the most famous dogleg, so that when others talk about Senior Brother Zhang, they will remember that there is a dogleg named Wuliang next to Senior Brother!

"Senior brother is right, junior brother has been taught!" Wu Liang bowed, "Senior brother will learn from senior brother from today onwards, so that everyone will be shocked! Strive to be side by side with senior brother as soon as possible!"

At this moment, Wu Liang, who has never pursued a sense of existence, suddenly has a goal in his heart.

Yourself, even under the light of your senior brother, you must let others pay attention to it, and you must maintain a sense of existence!

And no longer a mediocre, non-existent green leaf whose name no one else even knows!

After all, although he can't be compared with his senior brother, he can be regarded as the face of Wufeng.

Wu Liang suddenly made up his mind in his heart.

No longer be an ordinary green leaf, even if it is a dog's leg, let others recognize yourself at a glance!

But then, Wu Liang continued: "Senior brother, there is still a doubt in my heart, I hope that senior brother can solve it. ”

"Oh, but it doesn't hurt. Zhang Feng smiled.

Wu Liang said with some shame: "In the past few days, the disciples have often lost their hair, and after inquiring, I found out that other junior brothers and sisters have also begun to lose their hair...... Senior brother, what do you say is going on?"

The other junior brothers and sisters who were burning incense to worship Zhang Feng heard Wu Liang's words, and they immediately echoed them one by one.

"Yes, senior brother, my hair has been falling out for the past few days. ”

"Senior brother, are we poisoned by heavy metals? Could it be that the spring water of the sect has been poisoned?"

"It's likely that the Soul Gate did it, after all, they almost destroyed us last time! Fortunately, Senior Brother took action and took down their young master. ”

"Now that I think about it, it must be that the soul gate is resentful, secretly poisoned us, and wants us to lose our heads and die of shame!"

When the disciples said this, their faces were ugly.

After all, the bald image is like a nightmare for monks who pursue fairy spirit.

Just thinking about being bald makes my scalp tingle.

It's horrible.

The Soul Gate is really sinister!

Soul Gate: I really didn't do it, I don't carry this pot.

Listening to the doubts of Wuliang and his junior brothers and sisters, Zhang Feng's face suddenly became strange.

To tell the truth, at first, he thought it was a cultivation bottleneck, and he was ready to fool casually.

But I never expected that it would be this problem...... Hehe, it's a coincidence, I Zhang Feng really know the answer...... That's what I did!

However, this should be regarded as a mistake, the sky is pitiful, Zhang Feng only wanted to pit the people of Shuishan at that time.

Who would have thought that the good people of Sheung Shui would be so kind to come to a wave of "good things to share together" operation...... Speaking of which, everyone is right, but when you add it up, it's a big problem.

I'm afraid that at this time, the other four peaks are also facing the problem of hair loss.

After all, the disciples of Wufeng are all talented people, and they learn things faster than ordinary monks, and they lose their hair faster than ordinary monks......

The little heads of the junior brothers and sisters were full of big question marks, and they looked at Zhang Feng with a puzzled expression, hoping that the excellent and handsome Senior Brother Zhang could answer for themselves.

Zhang Feng didn't know how to fool for a while.

His conscience was aching.