Lao Tzu doubled it for you, see what else you have to say? The elders are twice as many as the disciples, and they can finally be justified.

Li Chenfeng smiled intently: "It's too much, I'm afraid that you say that the disciple is too crazy, and the ones that can be used should be thirteen thousand five hundred, and the others can be ignored, whether you want it or not!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar, how could this be? Such a subtle and extreme color change is not visible to the human eye at all.

The elder feigned anger and said, "You kid bluff me, don't be untrustworthy, be careful that the old man cleans you up!"

Li Chenfeng said with a smile: "Elder, don't be angry, the relationship between identifying colors and cultivation is not too big, there is nothing to be ashamed of, the disciple was fostered in the house of an eldest lady when he was young, she thought that she had nothing to teach me, so she taught me female red, which senior sister has colored silk threads to lend me a favor!"

Most of the female disciples on the field showed embarrassed looks, and the monk had long since lost a relationship with the female red, who would take it with him.

"Senior brother, go on!" Fourth Senior Sister Luo Xue smiled and shot several rolls of silk thread to him.

Li Chenfeng nodded and took it, took out the silk thread and split a few strands, and then split it again, until it was impossible to see clearly with the naked eye, and then casually combined a wisp of wisps, the colors were colorful and varied, and countless colors emerged......

Since he became a monk, he has not used a needle and thread except for embroidering two ducks, and at this time there is no need to use a needle, and countless colored threads shuttle back and forth......

"The combination and arrangement here can't be counted at all, there are tens of thousands of kinds at random, and I can't name them at all, I wasn't born to recognize colors, I recognized it for nine years until I became a monk, this is the only way I miss Aunt Qu, I thought about it for a long time, I think that using these silk threads to practice eyesight can improve the ability to see flames, you might as well give it a try!"

Saying that a colorful bird is already suspended in the air, the colors are dazzling, the eye waves are flowing, looking at it from all angles as if looking at himself, a finger of spiritual power enters, the colorful bird actually flutters its wings and flies, slowly flying in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone was amazed that such an ordinary thing could make such an amazing thing, in fact, everyone can do it, just study and practice hard.

At this time, some female disciples looked at him with different eyes, and the serious appearance of crooked necks actually made people feel trembling......

Pu Chuzi rubbed his face and asked, "Boy, do you have a name for your flame viewing technique?"

"The disciple originally called it "Flame Color", and pondered it during the labor camp. ”

"It's a little small, how about calling it 'Cave Ruojing'......?

"Thank you for the name!"

"Xie should be the old man, take out another exercise, the old man's addiction to giving a name is not enough!"

"No, but the disciple has some suggestions, which are only stronger than the 'Cave Ruojing'!"

"Then don't you want the old man to beg you?"

"The disciple didn't dare to ...... Fang Cai's refining of the Broken God Spear has proved that the disciple is good at refining weapons, but in the sect competition, he is at the end of the seat, I don't know why the head of the sect is doing so?"

Pu Chuzi's face stiffened, and he immediately thought of someone cheating and suppressing him, and said angrily: "Xi Yu, are you making a stalk from it?"

Xi Yu, who was beside Master Mei, was so frightened that he hurriedly stood up and knelt down, and defended himself in a mournful voice: "The disciple has not done a stalk, please be aware of it!" After saying that, he looked at Li Chenfeng, his eyes showing resentment and desolation.

"No, wrong...... It's the disciple who can't get up to the point, Senior Sister Xi hasn't done anything other disgusting to me except for making my name shine with golden light and bells and drums ringing in unison!" Li Chenfeng said hurriedly.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, everyone had heard of this kid's ugly thing, and he was indeed disgusted to the home.

"Oh, Xi Yu can get up!" Park Chuzi felt that he should be given this face, and it was unknown that the two of them were playing with spears.

Xi Yu was already in tears when he stood up, and looked at the kid with a tangled expression.

Li Chenfeng stood on the high stone pillar and looked around at the crowd: "This big competition, obviously there are many people who are not convinced, but they have to accept it, it doesn't matter whether the sect is fair or not, take me as an example, in the first four big competitions, only the exercises have won the ninth place of the character refiner, and the other three are the lowest, the reason is that they only recognize tens of thousands of ores, but everything in the world is like the sand of the Ganges, how can it be invincible?"

"I'm obsessed with refining spirit soldiers, and I can already defeat Nie Fan by recognizing tens of thousands of ores, but he knows five or six million kinds, which shows that no matter how much I know, it won't be of much help to the refining technique, since I don't need it, why bother remembering it? Although refining the wine jug is a small way, if you can make the wine jug give birth to fine wine, how can this person not be a grandmaster? But how many can he get in this big competition?"

Everyone on the field is a master of refining, Li Chenfeng's words make them feel like they can see the sun, everyone only specializes in what they are good at, and they will eventually become the master of this, and in the big competition of the sect, it is really possible to accompany the last seat, and it is extremely difficult to obtain resources, not to mention the improvement of skill cultivation.

Li Chenfeng saw that everyone was groaning, and continued: "Dabi just found out all the materials instead of experts, if everyone takes out what they are good at and competes with each other, and abandons those rote things, there will be earth-shaking changes within the sect, maybe you really make a pot that produces fine wine to sell outside, and the sect will not make a profit!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing, he said it was simple and easy to understand, not to get a wine pot out, but to let everyone's strengths be used by the sect, some frustrated disciples were already in tears, and finally looked forward to the day when they would come out.

Park Chuzi hurriedly said: "Don't say it's useless, just tell me how to change it!"

Li Chenfeng said seriously: "If I do it, the disciples of the Instrument Sect will report the direction they are good at or intend to engage in, expand the scope of the competition, and each item will be judged by the level of the refining equipment, even if it is a strange thing, as long as no one surpasses it, all the refiners will be given preferential treatment!"

"In addition, the subdivisions in the refining may wish to be more refined, disciples who are keen on refining materials can set up material masters, those who are sensitive to flames can set up flame masters, and those with superb inscriptions can be inscription masters......"

"Wait, what's the use of being so fine?" interrupted one of the elders.

Li Chenfeng said: "In the "Spirit Stone Chapter", there are requirements for the opening time and time of ore materials, so why do you need to be so troublesome? Directly by a special person to refine the ore into materials of the same quality and purity, there is no need to consume divine sense when refining the weapon, everything can be controlled, this is also the second reason why the disciple defeated Nie Fan, the materials and fireworks are fixed and controllable, and the focus of the refining tool has become the shape and inscription of the instrument. ”

"The cooperation of the three low-level cultivators, flame masters, and inscription masters will be able to defeat the high-level refiners who can't find the north, after each division is selected, in a group of three, the strength will progress layer by layer, and the newly-born high-grade and even super-grade refiners will be like the sand of the Ganges, and the strength of the Instrument Sect will rise dozens of times?"

Li Chenfeng said and pointed to the people present, and said arrogantly: "They are all one of them!"

Rumble......

The audience was thunderous, no one doubted his conclusion, but firmly believed that he would be able to do it, and the power of all the disciples of the Concentration Instrument Sect would burst out dozens of times the energy that had become a super-large monster at all, and he had been fighting alone in the past, and he was as weak as a paper man in front of him.

Pu Chuzi trembled all over, unable to hold himself, and the Zhongxing of the Instrument Sect was actually established in his three words, which made him feel like he was in a dream, and his cultivation in the later stage of the Yuanying Realm actually had a tendency to stand unsteadily.

Danyangzi laughed: "Did you see it, the old man casually took a turn in the labor camp and fished someone back, Qingyunhe still didn't want it, dumbfounded, right?"

Qingyunhe looked at the man in disbelief.

Uncle Mei Hanyu's eyes fluttered, and he lightly breathed a sigh of relief.

Pu Chuzi said in a trembling voice: "Boy, the subsequent sub-item competition, what are you doing for any job?"

Li Chenfeng's arrogance was suddenly lost, and he immediately stopped: "What's that...... The disciple's divine consciousness has been exhausted excessively, and he must recover for a year and a half, otherwise the 'five remnants' will become completely disabled......"

As he spoke, he sat on the stone pillar, his face was pale, and he looked like he was not long in the world.

Everyone is angry, this person is also strange, and the status and benefits that others can't ask for are unmoved, and they would rather live the days of eating and waiting for death.

Seeing that he clearly refused and reverted to a lazy demeanor, Pu Chuzi knew that he would not do his best to force him, but he was itchy and unbearable, and suddenly had a plan.

Lang said loudly: "This matter will be discussed again, the person who presides over it is still Senior Sister Mei, supplemented by Senior Brother Danyangzi, after Li Chenfeng tilted his head three times, he began to divide the big competition, and the disciples went back to prepare!"

No one in the Qi Sect disciples in the square dared to laugh, knowing that Dabi would be fine after fifteen days, and he should have rushed back to the mountains, the time was so urgent, how to give full play to what he was good at, he really needed to think carefully......

Pu Chuzi said in a low voice: "Senior sister is really prescient not to let go of that kid, this time let him take out all the things in his stomach, and then have a big competition in half a year!"

Mei Hanyu said angrily: "You don't have to do anything else every year, do you think you can have another Li Chenfeng?"

Park Chuzi sneered: "Yes, let's talk about it, let's talk about it again......"

With the departure of the elders, the square finally fell silent, no one looked at the stone pillar anymore, everyone had left, only the six disciples of Jiuyang Mountain Danyangzi stood there without moving......

Li Chenfeng said slowly: "Nie Fan, what Lao Tzu is most afraid of and hate is being threatened by others, and he didn't let you kneel in front of everyone, he has done his best to be benevolent, and he still hasn't fulfilled his promise?"

Nie Fan was proud and regretful, he was second only to Ji Liu, he should have soared into the sky from now on, but he was still not satisfied, and finally everything was destroyed in the hands of this person, Shizun did not intercede for himself, and obviously gave up......

He stood up with a long sigh, and knelt down again to Ji Liu and Tuoba Lake, tears dripping from the stone pillars......

"Think about why you are not allowed to leave the sect for half a step, if you can figure it out, maybe you can save ......"

Li Chenfeng flew down from the stone pillar, and seven rainbows shot towards Jiuyang Mountain, leaving only the person on the stone pillar crying in a low voice......

......

Jiuyang Mountain thought about the cliff, Li Chenfeng lay alone on the boulder, the senior brothers and sisters were already exhausted from the battle for many days, and they all returned to their respective caves to meditate and recover, only he was an idler, and after half an hour of pranayama, he was completely conscious, and looked at the night sky boredly.

Nie Fan regretted challenging him, and he himself was also depressed, he was originally bent on returning to the Tianxuan Continent, but the impulse made the way back confusing, defeating Nie Fan should withdraw in time, everything is easy to control, what kind of exercises do you want to offer, the dedication is not over, and you have to offer a plan, and you can die more and more.

"I can only think about it, and I can't think about it at all......