"This ......"

The old man was hesitating, and the middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Elder Sun, since this kid is so motivated, let him go to the division ceremony as he wishes." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Alas, well. Elder Sun raised his dry palm, and a looming circle of light suddenly appeared in mid-air, only to see a flash of golden light in it, and the moment the circle disappeared, a golden dendritic object appeared and fell into Elder Sun's hand.

"You have to remember that it is your master who intercedes for you today, and you can participate in the division ceremony. Elder Sun glanced at Lan Feng dissatisfiedly, opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of white air, hitting the golden branch.

White gas slowly entered the top of the branch, and after a while, it floated out from the end of the branch, but the color had changed to gold.

Elder Sun narrowed his eyes, grabbed the golden gas in his hand, and changed the technique in his other hand, and lightly touched the center of Lan Feng's eyebrows.

Lan Feng was stunned in his heart, and without the slightest hesitation, his soul rushed down directly from the head of Wu Yong's body, and finally turned into a small ball of light, fluttering around his dantian.

If I'm not mistaken, what the elder has just typed is a kind of contract prohibition that will find a foothold in the host's body, and unless the caster lifts the ban, it will stay in the host's body forever.

However, once this prohibition is stopped, it will not move again, and Lan Feng moved his soul to the dantian of Wu Yong's body, just because he was afraid that he would become the host of this contract prohibition.

However, this process was only for a moment, and it fell into Elder Sun's eyes, and that was when Wu couldn't withstand his forbidden spell and fainted for a moment.

"Okay, you have now officially become a disciple of Master Bai, if you betray the master, the old man will definitely blow up that golden branch. Elder Sun put his hands behind him and sneered proudly.

Lan Feng didn't speak, just nodded slightly, no one noticed, the moment he lowered his head, a purple light flashed in his eyes.

The disciples in the audience were now completely relaxed, Liu Rong looked at Wu Yong's lonely expression, with a sympathetic expression, while more people were obviously gloating.

"Look at what you're going to do in the future. Lu Li snorted coldly, with an indescribable refreshment in his heart.

Li Yu'er's eyes were blazing, and she whispered to herself: "Useless people will never do much, senior brother promised me, let me choose the same master with him when the time comes, now it's okay, finally no one will come to pester me anymore, hehe." ”

Behind the crowd, there was also a woman with bangs, she stared at Wu Yong's lonely figure on the stage, her face showing helplessness and sadness.

"Wu Yong, although I just came here a few days ago as a teacher, I will definitely not suffer if you follow me. The middle-aged man chuckled and patted Lan Feng's shoulder.

Lan Feng glanced at the middle-aged man deeply, and said secretly in his heart: "Senior Brother Bai Zhen, you and I have only been separated for ten years, why are you so old?"

Although he sighed in his heart, he looked as usual and nodded at Bai Zhen.

I have to say that when he was in Chu Yunfeng in the past, Bai Zhen was really good to him, and the friendship of a piece of wax is still fresh in his memory.

"Master, I heard that you used to be a disciple of Chu Yunfeng, why did you come here now. Lan Feng touched his nose and asked with a smile.

Bai Zhen bowed deeply to Elder Sun again, shook his head bitterly, and said, "I had an intersection with Elder Sun a hundred years ago, and it is also fate to be able to meet again. ”

Lan Feng nodded, how could the fate of one side make him directly become a master in the sect?

"Although you and I are already masters and apprentices now, I haven't fully arranged it in the sect, so you better go back to practice first, and then distribute them after the division ceremony?" Bai Zhen blinked, there was no shelf that a master should have.

"I understand. "I can't tell whether it's sympathy or taking care of the old feelings, Lan Feng has never felt good in his heart, but what it feels like, I'm afraid he can't say it himself.

After explaining some trivial matters, Lan Feng returned to the crowd, and as the prohibition changed again, he returned to his cultivation cave mansion.

In the rest of the time, Lan Feng has been staying in the cultivation cave, he is not concentrating on cultivation, all the time is used to help Wu Yong sort out the meridians, finally, when there are still five days before the division ceremony, Wu Yong's spiritual veins in his body have basically been opened, at this time, he is also a good seedling with a little talent.

In the next five days, Lan Feng didn't do anything big, but took out a golden ball in the pitch-black cultivation room.

This round ball was exactly what he painstakingly took out of the Great Ding in the colorful space, and before the soul left his body, he had already erased the seal of Wu's storage bag and secretly threw the bead into it.

"Alas, cultivating with the mad master is an adventure every day, if this strange gold bead is seen by him, it will definitely become an experiment, fortunately I have foresight. Lan Feng sat leisurely on the futon, wiping the dust on the gold beads back and forth with a black cloth.

Just as he was about to reverse the black cloth to one side and continue wiping, he suddenly stared at the black cloth with a stunned expression.

"It can't really be a giant pill, right?"

Lan Feng muttered to himself, although the luster of the beads had not changed much, but on the black cloth, it had been dyed golden.

He scratched his head strangely, and the afterglow swept around to the portal, and through the white light emitted by the aperture of light, he carefully scanned the golden beads in his hand.

However, his eyes rolled around, and he didn't find any clues in it, Lan Feng's eyes flashed, and he lightly scratched the beads with his nails.

"It's soft, it's really an elixir. As soon as his brain was hot, Lan Feng immediately broke the round gold bead in half, but to his surprise, a note fell out of the bead.

This is not a solid bead, less than a third of the thickness, completely empty.

With curiosity and doubt, Lan Feng picked up the note and untied the red thread tied on it.

"This tripod is called Yin Yang Ding, as a gift from me to you, it can refine any kind of elixir, but it is just ...... It takes some time, good luck. ”

What's even more surprising is that on the note, a clearly visible handwriting is neatly written with a pen, Lan Feng instantly gasped, stood up from the futon suddenly, glanced around, and said in shock: "Could it be that there is another person living in the colorful space?"

His back was cold, and he habitually touched his right wrist, and then he remembered that the colorful rope was not here.

"If that's the case, then who will this person be?"