Chapter 230: The Spiritual Feast

"Hello Uncle Shi!" "See Uncle Shi"

"See Uncle Shi!"

One by one, the Qi refining disciples passed through the mountain road next to them, and saluted Chen Feng with respectful expressions, many disciples seemed to want to talk to Chen Feng with strong envy in their eyes, but they didn't dare to stay too long because of the order, so they could only leave helplessly.

"Hmm!"

Chen Feng nodded expressionlessly, but there were some doubts in his heart. This was already the third team of Qi Refining Cultivators he had met. In the past, although there were many Qi refining cultivators in the sect, due to the problem of the vast territory, so many low-level disciples could only be seen in places such as Fang Market or Yanwu Arena.

Why is the sect in a hurry to recruit so many Qi refining cultivators?

Chen Feng quickly stepped into the Hall of Merit with doubts. The hall of merit is still brilliant, the vigorous and powerful plaque hangs high in the pavilion, and the twelve jade lions surround the arch hall around it, and it is a fairy style. There is also an extremely rich aura, Chen Feng took a breath, and he felt comfortable all over his body, and his long-suppressed mood was also a little easier. Chen Feng looked around, hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards a blue-robed law enforcement monk next to him.

The Hall of Merit is the place where the tasks of the sect are sent and received, and generally the foundation building monks will not personally receive the tasks with their own identity, and there will be corresponding attendant monks who will respectfully take the tasks for the foundation building monks to choose. However, Chen Feng took over the sect's regular task this time, and after returning, he had to go to the Hall of Merit.

"This nephew, I don't know where the sect will hand over after the end of the regular task?"

Chen Feng's sudden appearance startled this law enforcement disciple, who was already in a bad mood, and was about to take the opportunity to get angry, but his divine sense swept away and found that the cultivation of this person in front of him was unfathomable, and his heart immediately jumped, but his face was full of smiles.

"My nephew and nephew will meet my uncle. The sect's rotation tasks are all special side hall handovers, and I don't know which task my uncle is performing?

Chen Feng thought about it, the matter of the Demon Dao of the Jin Kingdom was already known to everyone, and it didn't hurt to tell him.

"Jin Guo guards the mission. ”

"What?"

The law enforcement monk was obviously startled, and his gaze at Chen Feng was mixed with a hint of shock! Who doesn't know now that the Jin Kingdom is already the world of the Demon Dao, and it has almost become a mass grave for the righteous path monks. Almost half of the monks sent to the Jin Kingdom by various sects and factions died, and only a few monks with superior strength broke through, and the Gu Ling Sect was no exception! However, he heard from a close friend that when the head of the sect first received the tip, he was furious and almost smashed the Hall of Merit! Therefore, the task of guarding the Jin Kingdom has also become one of the most dangerous tasks of the Gu Ling Sect for decades! If this unattractive uncle in front of him really returns from a whirlpool like the Jin Kingdom, he is probably a first-class existence regardless of his strength and resourcefulness, and where can he offend. In a short period of time, this law enforcement disciple thought a lot, and was worried that Chen Feng would be impatient to wait, so he explained almost flatteringly.

"I didn't expect that Uncle Shi was carrying out the task of guarding the Jinguo, and what my nephew admired was the five-body headland. But I'm afraid Uncle Shi will have to wait for a while for this handover?"

Chen Feng understood the monk's thoughts, but his brows furrowed when he heard this. "Why is that?"

The law enforcement disciple showed a panicked look on his face and hurriedly said.

"Uncle Shi participated in the Jin Country Guard, and he should also know the danger of this mission, the Demon Dao of Jin Country is in turmoil all over the world, and how many Uncle Shi died tragically in the hands of Demon Cultivator this time. The head of the sect personally ordered a few days ago to hold a spiritual banquet to wash away the dust of the uncles who returned from the Jin Kingdom, and at the same time remember the souls of those uncles who died!"

Chen Feng understood after a little thought. The situation in the Jin Kingdom is indeed extremely bad, and it is really hard to say how many monks sent out by the sect can survive this time, and in an instant, Chen Feng suddenly thought of Long Yun'er and Wang Chong. These two people are quite compatible with him, their strength is not weak, and they also have a lot of treasures to protect themselves, but whether these two friends can escape Jin Guo Chen Feng is not very sure in his heart. A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and Chen Feng's heart moved, and he said.

"Do you know if the Crane Ancestor has returned?"

The law enforcement disciple was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head in disdain.

Chen Feng couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but he also understood that the matter of Monk Jiedan was not something that a low-level monk like him could know, so he immediately inquired about the location of the spiritual banquet and left.

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A side hall on the top of Cangqing Mountain.

Wang Mengtian, who was dressed in a tight black robe, sat on the main seat, holding a paper scroll in his left hand, reading by the faint light, and the fingers of his right hand kept tapping on the desktop carved by Hanyang Baoyu, his eyes were not angry and self-threatening. The Ten Thousand Buddha Green wick fire on the side swayed, dragging Wang Mengtian's shadow all the way to the corner of the main hall. He was the only one in the empty hall, the lights were dim, and the atmosphere seemed a little strange.

"How's it going?"

Wang Mengtian's voice came out, and the shadow in the corner seemed to distort for a moment, and then a dull voice came out.

"That's pretty much it. Just β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’"

"Say!" Wang Mengtian gently flipped through the pages of a book.

"Yes, the Jin Kingdom Guizong and others have all been recorded, and it is easy to track them down, but it is a little difficult for the Crane Ancestor to deal with it!"

Involved in Monk Jiedan, Wang Mengtian's expression finally focused for a minute, put down the scroll in his hand, and looked at his shadow.

"How is Uncle Shi's injury?"

"I've stabilized my cultivation, but I'm afraid it will take several years to fully recover. ”

Wang Mengtian groaned, thought for a moment, and said.

"After all, Monk Jiedan is an important foundation of the sect, and there is no room for failure. The elixir that Uncle Shi needed to heal his injuries should be sent, and at the same time, the thousand-year-old snow lotus in the sect treasury should also be sent. ”

"Drip, drip, drip......"

Wang Mengtian tapped the table with his left hand, opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly an indescribable cold aura suddenly surged out of his body, and said.

"Monitor all the monks of the Jin Kingdom Hui Sect, including Uncle Hekuo!!"

"Yes!

"What else?"

"Wang Yinyang's cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation building, and Uncle Shi wanted to sharpen his temperament, so he let him back. ”

Hearing this, Wang Mengtian finally showed a smile on his face.

"It's worthy of the Heavenly Spirit Root! It's in the middle stage of foundation building so soon. In this case, let's release Qing'er these days! The future of the sect will depend on them!"

At the end, Wang Mengtian looked at the distant Jin Kingdom through the layers of prohibitions in the main hall.

"It's just, don't come too fastβ€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’"

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"Daoβ€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’ Daoyou, how did you sell this bottle of Yunzhi Dan?"

The second little one in the store raised his head, raised his eyes and found that the person who came was a small qi refining cultivator who had cultivated no more than seven or eight layers, and he was quite young, eighteen or nineteen years old, with good facial features, but his eyes were full of fatigue, and the robe on his body was stained with blood and mud in many places. However, casual cultivation is casual cultivation, and Xiao Er suddenly felt excited, sleepy, and lazily replied.

"Yunzhi Dan is twenty pills in a bottle, and one bottle costs five spirit stones. ”

But after hesitating for a while, Xiao Er added.

"Sell only one spirit stone and two pills. If you want to buy it, buy it, and don't block others if you don't buy it!"

The price of such an elixir obviously exceeded the young man's expectations, and he was stunned. He had long known that the pill was very valuable, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive. Five spirit stones were almost his expenses for most of the past half a year, and letting him take out five spirit stones would almost cut off his path of cultivation in the future! But he finally encountered the opportunity to break through the bottleneck, if he didn't have the aid of the pill, how could he be willing?