Supreme Emperor

Chapter 139: Flying snow in August

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Yang Kuo, the waste in everyone's eyes was not only selected by Qin Feng, but also a purple jade pill, which simply broke everyone's worldview.

"I'm not convinced, Brother Qin, why do you favor this kid?"

"I'm not convinced, Yang Kuo has such a weak cultivation base, but you still want to give him Ziyu Pill, it's not fair at all."

"Yang Kuo can be selected, why can't I?"

Many disciples shouted aggrieved.

"Those who are dissatisfied can leave, I have no opinion."

Qin Feng looked at everyone faintly.

His voice was not loud, but he had an aura of no anger and prestige, making the whole hall suddenly silent.

Those disciples who shouted in dissatisfaction were also scared into a cold sweat.

"Who is Zhu Xu?"

Seeing everyone stopped talking, Qin Feng spoke again.

The person whose name was called, seemed to have not reacted yet, and walked out of the crowd with a dull look.

This person was a little older, in his twenties and thirties, looked pretty simple, and seemed out of tune with the energetic disciples around him.

"I... I'm Zhu Xu."

The honest young man scratched his head, looking at a loss.

"You follow me in the future."

Qin Feng nodded lightly, and also gave a bottle of Purple Jade Pill to the other party.

Zhu Xu is the second-order Zhenqi, but because he is too old, his overall development is not good.

Of course, Qin Feng didn't care about these things, as long as he followed him with all his heart, the obstacles in cultivation would no longer be obstacles.

"Thank you Brother Qin."

Zhu Xu bowed his fist.

Although Zhu Xu has taken refuge in Qin Feng, he is still Qin Feng's senior brother. Although the name is awkward, this cannot be changed.

Unless Qin Feng becomes a true disciple, then his seniority will jump a ladder.

In Emperor Xuanzong, the outer disciples called the inner disciples senior brothers, regardless of the length of the introductory period, the same reason, the inner disciples should also call the true disciples senior brothers.

Of course, Qin Feng was very open-minded and didn't care about these vulgar rules.

"Well, the only people I want are Yang Kuo and Zhu Xu."

As soon as Qin Feng said this, the audience was in an uproar.

No one thought that with so many disciples in the hall, only two were selected.

"Everyone came and went, and I can count on Qin Feng. Although I missed this time, I won't let everyone go home empty-handed."

Qin Feng was also generous, waving his sleeves directly, and tens of thousands of spars were thrown out.

In the main hall, a shimmering crystal light and jewel-like aura made all the disciples' eyes straight.

"The disciples who are here today have 300 spars each."

Qin Feng smiled.

There are hundreds of disciples in the main hall, each with three hundred spars, which is a full thirty thousand.

These disciples were also dumbfounded, and had never seen such a wealthy guy like Qin Feng.

Although 30,000 spar is not too much, it is just thrown out in vain, and not everyone has done it.

It's impossible for the top insiders like Si Kongyi, Ye Lingxiao, and Qiu Baifeng to do this.

There are two main reasons why Qin Feng broke his fortune:

First, he is rich and has not had time to spend thousands of spars.

Second, he has to gag these people's mouths.

Although these disciples weren't selected, they had the advantage of being soft-hearted and short-handed, and it was difficult for them to speak ill of Qin Feng everywhere.

Now in the inner door, if you want to call the wind and call the rain, you not only need to be strong, but also need to be popular.

Everyone is facing you, so a general trend can naturally be formed.

Dragons have a "big wish technique", which can condense common people's beliefs, incense incense, stir the general trend of the world, and change the pattern of luck and fate.

This is the same as when there was a drought, the common people went to the temple to worship Buddha, worship incense, and pray for rain.

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It is useless to pray to Buddha, one hundred people, ten thousand people, ten million people...

Everyone’s beliefs are small, but if you gather less and make more, it will form a force of faith and reach the heavens.

At that time, the gods of their own will rain and eliminate disasters.

Qin Feng wanted to stand on top of the inner gate, and even to conquer the true transmission circle, he would inevitably need to rely on the general trend and the will of the people.

He is now making small fortunes to prepare for future competition.

"After you go back, you can tell people around you that as long as you take the initiative to vote, you can get three hundred spars no matter whether you succeed or not."

Qin Feng's words were even more thunderous, shocking everyone's hearts.

He also knew that as soon as he said this, more people would come to his door, and the spar would inevitably be consumed.

However, it doesn't matter, he is now trying to buy people's hearts.

As expected, those disciples were crazy. After returning, they spread the news everywhere.

"Butler, you can help me with one more thing, you go to the outer door and find Lu Ming and the others."

Qin Feng ordered.

Although he entered the inner door, he did not forget his friendship with Lu Ming and others.

"Okay, I will do it now!"

The steward left.

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But shortly after the steward left, there was a strong wind outside the mountain palace, and there was a heavy snowfall in the sky.

"Snowing?"

"It's August, how can it snow?"

Yang Kuo, Zhu Xu and others were surprised.

Feixue in August was really rare, and it also caused a disturbance to the disciples of Emperor Xuanzong.

"Go out and have a look."

Qin Feng frowned slightly, went outside the mountain palace, and grabbed a snowflake with his hand.

What is even more surprising is that this snowflake fell on the palm of the palm, and there was no sign of melting, and it was not ordinary ice and snow at all.

"This snow is so sudden."

Yang Kuo said in surprise.

"And the temperature dropped so fast, it's freezing cold."

Zhu Xu hugged his arms, shivering all over.

"No, this snowflake contains the power of zhenqi. It's not snowing, but someone is practicing."

Qin Feng's eyes flashed, and he quickly swept to the southwest.

This extremely cold air came from a mountain in the southwest.

"That's... Qiu Baifeng's mountain palace?"

Qin Feng was startled.

He suddenly remembered that Qiu Baifeng used a set of extremely cold palms to freeze his opponent when he was confronting Murong Qingxue.

Even the Qilin Sacred Fire was temporarily sealed.

"Could it be the reason for that set of palms? It doesn't make sense. Three days ago, Qiu Baifeng was only slightly successful, but now it has moved the world and the snow drifts thousands of miles. What is going on?"

Qin Feng was surprised.

Qiu Baifeng used the Centering Bead to absorb the cold air between the heavens and the earth, and practiced the Heavenly Cold Palm Technique, which Qin Feng knew.

But what he was puzzled was how Qiu Baifeng could absorb so much cold energy in just three days and cultivate his palm skills to a great extent

"Senior Brother Qin, what do you do now? You are about to duel with Qiu Baifeng."

Both Yang Kuo were a little anxious.

They just came here, but they don't want Qin Feng to lose to Qiu Baifeng.

"It's really tricky, but it won't change the result, I will definitely win."

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