Normally, it should be in the morning to visit others. But Tianchong Peak is too big, and with Wang Chengfeng's current ability, it will take nearly half a day just to rush to the foot of Tianchong Peak, so Wang Chengfeng doesn't care about so much red tape.

When it was almost dark, Wang Chengfeng came to Wuji's cave mansion.

Wuji's cave mansion is different from what Wang Chengfeng imagined.

Wang Chengfeng thought that Wu Ji was so self-defeating, and the front of his cave must have been overgrown with weeds. As a result, the front of Wuji's cave was surprisingly clean, and the surrounding area was also planted with various trees, which looked like a formation.

"Tianchongfeng has never abandoned his senior brother!" Looking at everything in front of him, Wang Chengfeng sighed.

He put away his sword and landed on the ground, entered the cave and knocked softly on the door, but there was no movement in the cave.

Wang Chengfeng knocked on the door again, and shouted softly to the door: "The peak master sat down and the fifth disciple Wang Chengfeng came to meet the fourth senior brother!"

There was still no movement in the cave, and Wang Chengfeng raised his voice slightly and shouted: "The peak master sat down and the fifth disciple Wang Chengfeng came to meet the fourth senior brother!"

There was still no movement in the cave, and Wang Chengfeng was not surprised. It would be strange for a person who could lock himself up in a cave for three years to be so easily told by himself.

"Fourth Senior Brother, next year is the Peak Master Selection Competition, Master and Senior Brothers are waiting for you to cheer up. Regardless of whether we have the strength or not, at least we have worked hard and fought hard for this matter!" Wang Chengfeng said through the gate of the cave.

But no matter what Wang Chengfeng said, there was no movement in the cave, as if Wang Chengfeng was talking to himself alone.

"Senior brother, it's getting late now, junior brother, I won't disturb your rest, I'll come to see you after dawn!" Wang Chengfeng saw that there was no movement in the cave mansion and meditated on the side until dawn.

After dawn, there was no movement in the cave until dark. Wang Chengfeng had no choice but to leave.

After Wang Chengfeng left, a subtle and complicated voice suddenly came from the cave mansion, and the voice said, "Master is finally willing to accept five disciples!"

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By night, Wang Chengfeng went down the mountain overnight to look for the wind horse.

This time, I had to go halfway up the mountain and go down the stone stairs again, and I tossed until dawn.

"Huh......" After dawn, the king rode the wind down the mountain, and the galloping horse came up, and arched the shoulders of the king with the horse's face affectionately. It looks like it's staying here all the time.

Wang Chengfeng felt guilty in his heart, but he looked at the wind horse and said, "It seems that you have been doing well recently!"

"Boy, it doesn't matter if this broken horse can't fly, it's only a first-order spirit beast itself, and it doesn't deserve you!" Wang Chengfeng was saying, when suddenly an extremely discordant voice came from his spatial ring.

The wind horse screamed dissatisfiedly, and Wang Chengfeng was also very prejudiced against Taichu's words. In order to keep up with his own footsteps and stay with him for a long time, Wang Chengfeng asked Taichu, "Is there any way to improve its grade?"

Taichu said: "Take out the halberd and speak!"

Wang Chengfeng looked around, for fear of being discovered by others, so he rode his wind horse to the Jima Forest, wanting to try his luck again.

After entering the Jima Forest and walking a long way, Wang Chengfeng took out the Taichu Heavenly Halberd and put it on his back.

Tai Chu got out of the halberd and said to Wang Chengfeng: "If you want to raise the level of this stupid horse, it is not impossible to find the blood of the green dragon, and use the blood of the green dragon to wash its bloodline, so that it can transform into a dragon horse." ”

"!" Taichu's words made Wang Chengfeng couldn't help but burst into foul language.

The green dragon is a legend in the legend, and I am afraid that no one in the entire immortal cultivation world has ever seen the deity of the green dragon, let alone looking for the blood of the green dragon.

Taichu's words are obviously equivalent to not saying it.

"Is there any other way?" Wang Chengfeng asked again.

"Yes, you can just find some blood from other divine beasts!" Tai Chu said casually.

Wang Chengfeng was speechless, and directly threw the halberd into the space ring, and then continued to walk towards the depths of the Jima Forest, and walked specifically in the direction of the adult steel black-skinned pig he had encountered last time.

It wasn't until noon that Wang Chengfeng found the steel black-skinned pig with a tooth missing through his soul. He didn't say a word, and when he caught up, he got into a fight with the steel black pig.

The steel black-skinned pig also recognized Wang Chengfeng, although he was afraid of the growth rate of Wang Chengfeng's cultivation, but he was still revengeful, and bowed his head to Wang Chengfeng.

Wang Chengfeng didn't use magic weapons or martial arts, and fought hard with the steel black-skinned pig with his bare hands.

One person and one pig fought from noon to dawn, and the steel black-skinned pig fell to the ground due to exhaustion, and was hit by Wang Chengfeng's punch and died.

Wang Chengfeng, who killed the steel black-skinned pig, was also hungry and had a sore back. He used his aura to separate the flesh and blood of the black-skinned pig, removed the impurities from the meat, and raised a bonfire to roast it.

Taking advantage of the time of the barbecue, Wang Chengfeng used his aura to wash his body, and suddenly noticed that a group of people were approaching him in the distance.

The leader of this group is actually Zhou Ping.

Speaking of Zhou Ping, Wang Chengfeng, who is now an inner disciple, doesn't need to avoid him, and is still here to run his own aura.

Half an hour later, Wang Chengfeng began to eat barbecue, and Zhou Ping and his party also leaned over.

Wang Chengfeng didn't say hello when he saw it, and directly ignored them.

Besides, in their group, except for Zhou Ping, who was wearing a white robe, was a second-order Zhu Huoluan, the other monks were all riding wind horses. Counting Zhou Ping, there are a total of eight people.

Among these eight people, there are five attendants who entered the Taiji Gate with Zhou Ping and wore dark blue robes, and two monks who wore light blue robes and cultivated higher, and the realms were the middle stage of the samurai, the late stage of Lingwu and the late stage of the samurai, and the middle stage of Lingwu, and the souls were all in the early stage of Liangyi.

When Zhou Ping arrived, the first thing he saw was Wang Chengfeng's galloping horse, and somehow, at this moment, a trace of gloom flashed in Zhou Ping's eyes.

He went to see Wang Chengfeng again, and when he first looked at it, his eyes were still full of curiosity, but when he saw the faint word "rush" on Wang Chengfeng's robe, the curiosity in his eyes turned into disdain.

"Has this horse been following you all along?" Zhou Ping's disdainful face was a little unnatural, pointing to Wang Chengfeng's galloping horse and asking Wang Chengfeng.

At the same time, the other seven disciples also surrounded Wang Chengfeng.

Wang Chengfeng sat still, and took a bite of pork leg meat before saying, "Yes!"

"So you just joined the Tai Chi Sect?" Zhou Ping paced to the wind horse and continued to ask.

"Yes!" Wang Chengfeng continued to ignore Zhou Pingdao.

Wang Chengfeng's successive affirmative answers made Zhou Ping laugh angrily, and he said, "It looks like it's you!"

Wang Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, wondering if Zhou Ping knew about robbing him in the Jima Forest that day. However, Zhou Ping took advantage of Wang Chengfeng's stunned moments to suddenly draw his sword, and stabbed the throat of the wind horse.