Luo Xiafeng was full of rumors, the head sat on the chair and held his forehead and bowed his head silently, the Great Elder and the Law Enforcement Hall Master were full of sadness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Luo Xia Feng raised his head and said in a low voice, "Is there really no way?"

The Great Elder said: "The main peak secretly preached that we handed over the fallen leaves, and now the various peaks have spread, although some people think that the main peak is too domineering, but they dare not say this, and now they are blaming us for the incompetence of Luoxia Peak to hand over the fallen leaves." ”

The head of Luoxia Peak has heard enough of this in the past few days, and at the beginning, he also arranged for someone to deal with this matter, but who knew that after stabbing a hornet's nest, most of the disciples of Luoxia Peak jumped out and publicly accused the head of the law enforcement hall for being weak and unable to maintain the disciples on the peak.

Shi Kelang and Jin Jianren didn't know where they were taken by the monsoon, and now they were in a situation where any justification was pale.

Luo Xia Feng could only swallow this breath into his stomach, and the Great Elder said in an airlike atmosphere: "Monsoon rain is also pushing the main peak to the wind and waves, isn't he taboo?"

The hall master of the law enforcement hall said helplessly: "It has always been a king and a loser, and the Ji clan has taken advantage of the fact that the sect master is not messing around, no matter what, the problem of Luoxia Peak has been put on the bright side this time, let's still think about how to solve it." ”

Luo Xiafeng's brows furrowed, he didn't have to think about it to guess that it was Ji Yu who was looking for someone to promote, but he couldn't figure out why Ji Yu did this.

The Ji clan plotted for the position of sect master, and the other three peaks originally held a wait-and-see attitude, allowing those people on the main peak to toss casually and didn't want to say anything. At the beginning, most of the people in the sect elected the Ji clan to succeed the sect master, and the three of them were the same.

Whoever is the sect master will listen to whom, this is the shallow rule of the sect, and the three peaks are closely surrounded by the sect master to facilitate the development of the sect. Who doesn't want the sect they rely on to be strong, and they get along well with the three peaks and the main peak on weekdays.

If Luoxia Peak's reputation is ruined, it will also be a heavy blow to the sect, and if the sect can't even maintain the superficial harmony, it will be a sign of collapse.

The head of Luo Xia Peak couldn't figure out why Ji Fengyu did this, maybe as the law enforcement hall master said, if he became a king or lose a villain, he would suppress this matter when the Ji clan took charge of the sect.

"Since the Ji brothers dare to provoke this storm, they have the ability to suppress it, but I don't know that they have controlled the sect to various degrees during the years of the sect master's retreat. Luo Xia Feng was worried, even he didn't think that the monsoon rain had completely infiltrated Luo Xia Peak.

At first, the words of those miscellaneous disciples against the fallen leaves were all about these young people playing a game of family wine, but now that they think about it, it is not so simple, and Luoxia Peak is in danger.

The head of Luoxia Peak already had an estimate in his heart, "The refiner's decline in the right to speak on the main peak is getting more and more ...... I can only hope that the sect master will get out of the customs as soon as possible, and I don't know if I can hold on to Luoxia Peak until that time. ”

Zhang Wanqian has been cultivating in the secret room these days, digesting the true qi stored in the dantian, and waiting for the refining to be the day when the foundation building realm will be completely stabilized.

At this time, Zhang Wanqian had already refined most of his true qi, and a faint halo was circulating on his skin. The body shape has not changed much, but it gives people a sense of dusting, and it is no longer as fat as before.

The Great Elder of Luoxia Peak looked at Zhang Wanqian, first nodded with satisfaction, and then frowned.

"It would be great if the sect master went out, I also had a spirit on Luoxia Peak, and if I cultivate it well, I will definitely be able to revive the prestige of Luoxia Peak. ”

The Great Elder was very entangled, when he was the previous sect master, he was still a person from other peaks who helped refine a fitting magic weapon, but now he was reduced to the point of helping other peaks forge refining materials.

Refining weapons are different from alchemy, refining only needs one refining master to support it, ordinary magic weapons can be refined by everyone, and only those magic weapons with special powerful attributes need to be refined by special refining masters.

Before the disaster, Master Daoye, the master of refining weapons in the sect, had a high status, and no one in the sect was respectful and bowed, and those with prominent status on the main peak were proud to hold the works of Master Daoye.

Originally, Luoxia Peak should have the same status as Lieyang Peak, but at the time of the great catastrophe of the sect, Master Daoye took Luoxia Peak and a group of refining masters to desperately repair the Great Sect Protector Array, and they all died unjustly at the hands of the leader of the Mahayana period of the Demon Sect.

Since then, Luoxia Peak has collapsed and has been reduced to the point of refining materials for others. Although Master Daoye deliberately left a few Qi Cultivation Masters for Luoxia Peak at that time, these people could not open the Luoxia Peak Supreme Treasure "Eight Demon Earth Fire Ding", and even refining a high-grade spiritual weapon required the joint efforts of these people to refine it, not to mention that there were still many flaws in the time-consuming, laborious and material consumption.

Over time, the masters in the sect no longer begged Luo Xia Feng to refine magic weapons for themselves, most of them came to ask for some materials to borrow a Ding furnace to refine by themselves, and only some refining troubles or low-level disciples would choose Luo Xia Feng to make them.

Value determines status, today's Luoxia Peak can no longer be compared with the past, the lowest status talent withered, if it weren't for some use and the aftermath of Master Daoye, it might be even more miserable.

Zhang Wanqian is very pleasing to the Great Elder, although his qualifications are not good, but the name of this spirit body is not called in vain, and how many of those who concentrate on refining can raise their cultivation to the Transformation Realm? Most of those refining masters who stand at the top are in the Yuanying realm.

Zhang Wanqian, who has a spirit body, undoubtedly occupies an absolute advantage, and the result of ordinary cultivation and retreat and hard cultivation is to cultivate to the Yuanying realm, which is just a matter of early years and later years.

If Zhang Wanqian used his energy on refining, he would definitely be able to grow into a refining master who was not inferior to Daoye Master after Luo Xiafeng's careful training.

Just when Luo Xia Feng saw the dawn of hope, such a thing happened, and the Great Elder would not let Ji Yu take away Zhang Wanqian no matter what.

"If there are two more years, ten thousand dollars will be able to successfully cultivate to the foundation building realm!" the Great Elder's face was gloomy, with a hint of hideousness.

Since the Ji clan wants to replace the position of the sect master, they will definitely not easily let go of the soft persimmon of Luoxia Peak. If Luoxia Peak wants to gain respite, he must show his worth.

Zhang Wanqian is an important part of Ji's plan, so why not a part of Luoxiafeng's plan.

The Great Elder took out a red pill and put it into Zhang Wanqian's mouth, waved his hands to shoot out one after another magic decisions, and his fingertips condensed a true qi like a knife, and his fingers couldn't help but hit Zhang Wanqian's meridians.

Zhang Wanqian's skin became redder and redder, and after a pillar of incense, it became like carbon in the furnace.