Chapter 148: Inch by Inch

"Hehe, I don't want this spirit stone, so I'll give it to you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zheng Mingan smiled coldly, stuffed the spirit stone into Sun Qiang's hand, and walked away without looking back.

Sun Qiang's expression was stunned, and he stood there dumbfounded, looking at the spirit stone in his hand, with an indescribable feeling.

At this time, it was almost noon, and most of the disciples were already waiting a little impatiently, chattering and discussing.

"The Xuande Sect disciples are here soon, everyone, please be quiet!" Bai Zhen raised his voice and ordered loudly.

The scene was suddenly a lot quieter, Lan Feng's expression moved, and he squinted his eyes and looked straight in the direction of the gate.

Although he and the king came early, they stood at the end of the line. The king squinted at the sun in the sky, simply squatted down, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and said: "It's already the beginning of autumn, why is it still so hot? ”

"So many elders haven't complained, so you can bear with it. Lan Feng responded, but his gaze looked straight ahead.

"Senior brother, I see that your face is full of anticipation, what are you waiting for? Could it be that there are also acquaintances in Xuande Gate?" the king stared at Lan Feng curiously.

"Don't talk, they're coming. Lan Feng's eyes instantly brightened.

The king sighed lightly, stood up from the ground, lazily hugged his arms, and looked in the direction of the gate in a trance.

I only saw a group of red-clothed young men walking in front of them, all of them looked cold, neatly arranged in two rows, with a white jade belt around their waists, and a black waist card hanging on the belt.

Directly in front of the flaming procession, there was a young man with a round body, who was very eye-catching, and his dress was clearly different from the others. The other people's clothes were a single red, but his cloth was embroidered with some strange patterns with gold threads.

As soon as these people appeared, the king's wrapped hand was put down, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead again, and squinted to look carefully.

After a while, the group of disciples came to the high platform. I couldn't see the expressions and faces of those people clearly, but the movements fell in Lan Feng's eyes, but they were a little strange.

I only saw the fat man raise his chin and stare straight at Bu Yi on the high platform, his body trembled from time to time, and the disciples around him didn't know what he said in his ear, the fat man suddenly paused, and then drooped his head.

"The head of the Xuande Sect, Feng Juechen, said goodbye to the chief of the cloth cloth. The young man's voice was subdued, and he could faintly hear some disdain.

Bu Yi's face was a little ugly, but he still barely managed to squeeze out a smile, and asked in a hoarse voice: "I haven't seen you for many years, your master Su Ji's cultivation should have grown a lot, right?"

Feng Jiechen chuckled lightly, hugged his fists and said, "Daoist Lao Buyi is worried, Master has already entered the middle stage of the Yuan Infant two years ago. ”

All the disciples of Chu Yunfeng began to talk endlessly, and the eyes that looked at the red-clothed disciples were also full of envy.

"I'll just say it, now Chu Yunfeng's momentum is not as good as before, and the prestige of a sect is determined according to the cultivation of the head of the sect. The king pursed his lips, leaned over to Lan Feng's side, and said in a low voice, "It seems that my decision is correct." Brother, don't be discouraged, I promise, I won't be there for more than two years, and I will definitely take you too. ”

Lan Feng smiled, but his eyes were staring at the fat man motionlessly.

In the crowd, there were several people like him, their eyes constantly sweeping over the fat man, whispering from time to time.

Bu Yi heard Feng Juechen's answer, his white eyebrows raised slightly, and he secretly shocked in his heart: "I remember that the last time we met, there was not much difference between him and me, why haven't we seen him for decades, but he has improved so fast, it seems that Xuandemen has slowly improved in recent years." In the past two years, we should catch more men with strong yin energy, and after the treasure hunting conference, we will be able to break through the middle stage of the Yuan Infant and step into the late Yuan Infant stage. ”

He comforted himself like this, and his heart instantly felt a lot better, and he glanced at the triumphant posture of the red-clothed disciples, and sneered.

"As I expected, with Brother Su's talent and the help of Baili Shizu, there will definitely be no problem in breaking through Yuanying within a hundred years, right? Bu Yi deliberately stretched out the four words of Baili Shizu, staring at Feng Juechen with a smile.

Feng Jiechen smiled slightly, patted the storage bag lightly, and a golden jade slip flew out of it, floating three feet in front of him.

"Dao Chief, I am sure you already know the purpose of my visit. Feng Jiechen grabbed the jade slip, took a small step forward symbolically, and continued: "This is what I was ordered to bring, and I asked the Taoist chief to let someone come down and take it." ”

There was an uproar at the scene.

"You Xuandemen really have to inch in, come to our Chu Yunfeng, and still want to be the master, let us serve you?"

"yes, why don't you just hold a treasure hunting conference, what's the big deal. ”

"Hmph, your sect is because of Baili Master, although we respect him, but this can't be a reason for you to be arrogant. ”

"The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, I think the head of Xuandemen must also be this virtue. ”