Chapter 303: A Mysterious Middle-Aged Man

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And the anti-heaven prohibition of the Doomsday Valley has nothing to do with cultivation, and you can go from the forbidden place to the place you want to go in your mind, but the fly in the ointment is that it has a distance limit.

However, it was already very good that Ling Yan could research this prohibition on his own, after all, the Seven Star Coffin was an ancient magic weapon, and not everyone could get it.

Therefore, there are many monks who want to worship in the Valley of the End of Heaven to learn the method of prohibition, but it is a pity that the Valley of the End of Heaven never accepts disciples from the outside world, and it is pure wishful thinking to want to become a disciple within it.

After Lan Feng learned this, an idea suddenly popped into his mind, why not take this opportunity to learn some forbidden spells in the sect?

Once upon a time in the Shangshui Division, Lan Feng was quite interested in the forbidden spell after learning about it for the first time from the book. But it's a pity that there are very few spell formulas about prohibition in it, and there is no way to learn it at all.

But the idea only stayed for a moment before he rejected it.

The soul of the ethereal element, although it is said to be sealed by the child, will still dissipate, and the speed is very slow, but if it continues to be consumed like this, it will disappear one day, and now, there is only one medicinal herb in his hand, and that is Zimo Hongchen, which was transplanted by him from Chu Yunfeng's medicine garden in the lawn of the colorful space.

There are nearly 100 kinds of medicinal materials left, some of which I don't know where to get them, practice this kind of thing, let's talk about it later, the most important thing now is to find a way to let Wu use this waste wood body to get the first place in the competition of the division ceremony.

Lan Feng's divine sense was snooping back and forth in the meridians in Wu Yong's body, and at this moment, an old voice came from the dimly lit cultivation room.

"All the Ugly Peak disciples listen to the order, the prohibition in the valley has been changed, and all the forbidden formations will all lead to Chenfeng, and if there is something to discuss, arrive quickly. ”

Lan Feng opened his eyes suddenly, stood up, hesitated for a moment, and disappeared into the looming forbidden formation in front of him.

"If it's really a forbidden faction, it's not easy to be able to control thousands of prohibitions in the valley from a distance. Lan Feng stood in a clearing in Chenfeng at this time, feeling emotion in his heart.

The disciples on the ugly peak came here in an endless stream, and the open space, which was not too wide, also became crowded at this time.

In the bustling crowd, Lan Feng suddenly noticed a somewhat cold gaze, turned his head slightly, and he saw Lu Li, who was glaring at him with malicious intent.

Lan Feng raised the corners of his mouth lightly, his cold gaze swept over Lu Li, and he circled around and returned to the ground in front of him.

The corners of Lu Li's mouth moved slightly, snorted coldly, and turned around.

"Senior brother, why didn't you call me today, I thought you were with Senior Sister Li, but I didn't expect to come first. Liu Rong took a few breaths, walked over quickly and patted Lan Feng's shoulder.

Lan Feng smiled faintly, shook his head, and said, "I just took a turn outside, so I didn't call you." ”

"Okay. Liu Rong's hand was lowered from Lan Feng's shoulder, he looked up and looked around, and said with a wry smile: "Every year, there will be a master to choose an apprentice, I don't know who the lucky one will be this year." ”

Lan Feng frowned, puzzled, "Isn't it a few months before the division ceremony?"

"Yes, there must be a division ceremony, but it doesn't conflict with this, this doesn't need to be compared, but it's ......" Liu Rong paused, shook his head and said: "But not everyone wants to be chosen by today's master." ”

"What do you mean? Didn't you just say that the chosen ones were lucky. Touching his chin, Lan Feng blinked his eyes and wondered, "Is there anyone who doesn't want to be the lucky one who has been taught by the master?"

Liu Rong shrugged his shoulders slightly, shook his head and said, "Master is not good, otherwise why should it be arranged before the division ceremony? A good disciple will definitely choose a good master, so wouldn't the rest of the masters be embarrassed?"

"And what do you mean by the lucky ones?"

Liu Rong pursed his lips and said with a wry smile: "Naturally, it is a rule that everyone in our sect knows, this year is already the second year, if you and I do not become official disciples within three years, we will also be kicked out of the sect." ”

"I see. Lan Feng nodded slightly.

"Bang!"

The surroundings were suddenly pitch black, and Lan Feng was frowning, when his eyes lit up again, the square where he was just now had turned into a huge basin, and on the edge, there were more than a dozen monks with serious expressions.

This time, Lan Feng had a better understanding of the prohibition of Doomsday Valley.

Lan Feng's divine sense spied out, these people are basically above the Yuan Infant Stage, but after these cultivations, there is also a middle-aged person who has cultivated in the Jindan Stage.

Lan Feng retracted his consciousness and narrowed his eyes, hiding the strangeness in his eyes.

I saw that among the dozen or so people, an old man who looked relatively old walked out of the crowd with his hands behind him, was silent for a moment, coughed dryly, and said in a dumb voice:

"You should know the purpose of gathering you all here, so the old man won't say much, ahem...... Ahem, today there is only one master to accept apprentices, or as in previous years, by drawing lots, before introducing this master, I will first put the signature number in the palm of everyone's hand through the ban, you can take a look, don't tell others. ”

After stretching out his right hand and casually glancing at his number, Lan Feng hugged his arms again, looking as usual.

Seeing that everyone was looking up, the old man turned his head to look back, only to see a middle-aged man, walking out of the crowd without a hurry, and bowing politely to everyone.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was so polite, the old man's face instantly became a little more smiling, and he turned to all the disciples and said, "Although this master just came here a few days ago, he is humble and polite, if any of you can become his apprentice, you will definitely benefit a lot." ”

"I was able to become a master just a few days ago, this is through the back door, right?" muttered a disciple standing beside Lan Feng, and instantly hid to the back of the crowd.

"I've heard Senior Brother say that the distinguished guest sent by our sect a few days ago seems to be a disciple left over from Chu Yunfeng in the past. The other disciple pursed his lips, his eyes showing disdain.

"Which sect is Chu Yunfeng, why haven't I heard of it?"

"It's a small sect, it's normal that you haven't heard of it, and many people don't know it. ”

"No wonder it will be held before the division ceremony, it is really a useless master, with my cultivation, how can I worry that I will not be able to assign a good master, pray that he will not choose me. ”

......

There were different opinions, and all the discussions came to Lan Feng's ears.

"Who will be the disciple left behind by Chu Yunfeng?" Lan Feng's gaze froze, and he glanced at the unfamiliar figure in the distance again, due to his limited vision, he couldn't see the person's face clearly.