All the disciples were shocked. Chu Feng was at the third level of the Xiantian Realm, and the sword he stabbed out was a mysterious sword, yet he was pinched with his flesh fingers
None of the outer sect disciples knew this old man in his fifties, but Chu Feng and Bai Ling's expressions changed, and they exclaimed: "Elder Wu!"
This Elder Wu was obviously an elder from the inner sect, and a disciple from the outer sect. He had never seen him before. Looking at Elder Wu, Bai Ling looked shocked, while Chu Feng was full of fear.
Elder Wu is none other than the chief elder guarding the Martial Skill Pavilion, named Wu Zhenkun, who has the Ninth Level of the Innate Realm, and his strength is in the Heavenly Sword Sect. Except for the Supreme Elder, he ranks in the top three, second only to the Suzerain and the First Elder .
Wu Zhenkun was comparable to Chu Feng's father in cultivation, but his strength was stronger and his status was higher.
After all, Chu Feng is only a boy of fifteen and a half years old. Although he is rampant, he still has a youthful heart. He caused trouble in the Martial Skill Pavilion. Facing Wu Zhenkun at this moment, how can he not be afraid in his heart
"Boy of the Chu family, who gave you the courage? How dare you bully the weak in the Martial Arts Pavilion?" Wu Zhenkun's face was full of anger, and he pinched Chu Feng's sword with both fingers, as if it had taken root. Can't get it out.
Even though Chu Feng is a genius rarely seen in a century in Tianjianzong, his future achievements will even exceed all the elders of the inner sect, and step into the ground.
However, facing Wu Zhenkun, he has no temper at all. No matter how powerful the future achievements are, they are only in the future. When Chu Feng's cultivation surpasses Wu Zhenkun, he does not know how many years later, Wu Zhenkun has already died of old age at that time. , was able to firmly hold down Chu Feng, therefore, Chu Feng did not dare to act presumptuously in front of Wu Zhenkun.
Chu Feng didn't have the confidence that Xuantian had. The higher Xuantian's cultivation base was, the more he felt that the white jade sword in the center of his brow was terrifyingly powerful, surpassing Chu Feng, that was for sure, and it wouldn't take long.
Xuantian's real enemy is Xuanji, a superpower of the sky rank, Chu Feng is just a small opponent in the journey of martial arts to Xuantian.
Chu Feng couldn't draw his sword back, so he simply loosened the hilt, and his tone was weak: "Elder Wu, Huang Tian was disrespectful to this disciple. The disciple was only angry for a while, and was dazzled by the anger. Please learn from him, Elder Wu."
If Chu Feng brought up his father, Wu Zhenkun would feel that Chu Feng used his father to oppress him, and Wu Zhenkun would be in a difficult situation. If he didn't deal with Chu Feng, he would think that he was not as good as Chu Feng's father.
Therefore Chu Feng refused to mention it and admitted his mistake face to face. With Chu Feng's status, Wu Zhenkun would not punish him too much.
After all, twenty or thirty years later, although Wu Zhenkun is dead, there are still descendants in the Heavenly Sword Sect.
At that time Chu Feng had fully grown up, and would even become an existence like a supreme elder. If Wu Zhenkun punished him too severely, it would be detrimental to Wu Zhenkun's descendants if he planted hatred in Chu Feng's heart.
Wu Zhenkun flicked his fingers, the sword in his hand shot backwards, and stuck in front of Chu Feng, saying: "You ignore the sect's rules and destroy the Martial Arts Pavilion. If you can change it, you will be fined to face the wall and contemplate for three months, studying martial arts."
Facing the wall and thinking for three months, delving into martial arts is equivalent to letting him practice in closed doors for three months. Although it is a punishment, it is not harmful to Chu Feng. With his identity, even during the punishment period, he will need a lot of training resources.
Chu Feng clasped his fists and said: "Elder Xie Wu." At the same time, he said in his heart: If you are wise, if you dare to hit me, how much you hit me today, I will still be on your descendants ten times in the future.
Wu Zhenkun waved his hand and said, "Go to the punishment hall to receive the punishment yourself!"
"Disciple leave!" Chu Feng was about to leave.
"Disciple also resigns!" Bai Ling also bid farewell to Wu Zhenkun.
"Senior Brother Chu!" At this moment, Xuan Tian's voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone thought that this matter was over, but they didn't know what was going to happen to Xuantian, all the disciples showed shock, and all fell on Xuantian's face.
Chu Feng and Bai Ling were about to leave when Xuantian's voice sounded, and their footsteps stopped. Chu Feng turned around and looked at Xuantian, still forcefully asking, "What's the matter?"
Wu Zhenkun appeared and blocked Chu Feng, the anger in Xuantian's heart gradually dissipated, but his aura was still sharp and full of confidence, he said:
"You think you are the only genius in this sect who stepped into the innate at the age of thirteen and comprehended sword intent at the age of fifteen, but you are arrogant and domineering, but you don't know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people above you. Today, I am present in front of everyone present. In the face of a person like me, I will tell you clearly that within a year at the most, I will surpass you and trample you under my feet, and let you know what it means to come from behind!"
Surpass Chu Feng in one year
All the outer disciples were in an uproar. Xuantian is still an outer disciple with a cultivation level of the ninth level of Martial Dao Realm, but Chu Feng is already the number one disciple of the inner sect, with a cultivation level at the peak of the third level of the Xiantian Realm, and he may break through at any time At the fourth level, one year later, if there is any adventure, it will even break through the fifth level of the innate realm.
The distance between the two can be said to be worlds apart. The cultivation level of the Xiantian realm is more than ten times more difficult to break through than the Martial Dao realm. Xuantian's words are really shocking.
Even Wu Zhenkun was shocked when he looked at Xuantian, not knowing where Xuantian's confidence came from.
Chu Feng gritted his teeth. What Xuantian said was simply to despise him, the number one disciple of the inner sect. But Wu Zhenkun was at the side, so he couldn't get angry. He sneered and said, "Trash, I'll wait for you."
After saying that, Chu Feng left without stopping.
Wu Zhenkun, as the chief elder of the Martial Arts Pavilion, has a high position and authority, Xuantian doesn't know each other, and there is no friendship between them. Wu Zhenkun actually appeared to help him, which really surprised Xuantian.
Xuan Tian was about to thank Wu Zhenkun, but saw a shadow in front of him flickering, Wu Zhenkun went up to the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion in an instant, disappeared without leaving a word.
The secret books were scattered all over the place, but the bookshelves were broken and could not be cleaned up at all. Xuantian left the Martial Arts Pavilion and reported the situation to the elders of the outer sect guarding the pavilion. Someone will clean up the secrets.
After such a thing happened, Xuantian had no interest in watching 'Jueying Swordsmanship' any more, so he left the Martial Arts Pavilion and headed for the trading place near Tianjianzong.
Martial Arts Pavilion, a separate room on the second floor, Ling Xingyue was sitting on a chair by the wall, suddenly the door rang, and Wu Zhenkun walked in.
Ling Xingyue immediately stood up and said, "Uncle Wu, how is the situation?"
There was still a look of surprise in Wu Zhenkun's eyes, and he said: "It's surprising that he didn't get hurt when he faced Chu Feng with a palm, and he threatened to catch up with Chu Feng within a year. I can't guess where his self-confidence comes from? Master is optimistic about this kid, and he really has something extraordinary, extraordinary."
"Catch up with Chu Feng within a year?" Ling Xingyue couldn't help being surprised, and said, "Master Wu thinks it's possible?"
Wu Zhenkun shook his head and said, "It's too difficult, it's so mysterious!"
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The trading market near Tianjianzong is the largest trading market within a radius of several thousand miles.
In the beginning, this was the place where the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect obtained some good things outside of the missions of the sect and traded them publicly when they went out to practice.
Because there is Tianjianzong as the backing, trading here is safe and secure. Gradually, some martial artists from the nearby rivers and lakes and disciples from other sects also came here to trade, and gradually developed bigger and bigger, becoming Fangyuan Thousands of miles of the largest trading market.
Basically, the things that can appear in the exchange market are all items of extraordinary value, ranging from more than a hundred thousand taels of silver to as many as hundreds of thousands of taels, or even millions of taels.
Martial Dao Realm outer disciples generally have nothing to trade here, and it is difficult to buy items in the Square Market. Therefore, the objects traded in the Square Market are basically the masters of the Xiantian Realm.
Before returning to Beimo County, Xuantian wanted to buy healing elixir so that he could bring it back to the family and heal his father.
His father, Xuanhong, was originally a super strong man at the heavenly level, but because his meridians were cut off, he was almost useless. He could no longer even use his sword energy, and his strength was only equivalent to that of a martial artist at the sixth level of the martial arts level.
Healing elixir is rarely used, but once it is used, it must be a life-saving time.
Compared with life, no one is stingy about the price, so the value of healing elixir is basically ridiculously high.
In the square city, there are masters of the Xiantian realm everywhere, Xuan Tian, an outer disciple of the Martial Dao realm, looks a little dazzling.
Xuantian's status as the number one disciple of the outer sect is nothing among the disciples of the inner sect. No one recognizes him, and even less so the disciples of other sects and some warriors of the Jianghu.
A martial artist at the Martial Dao Realm doesn't have the ability to buy and exchange at all. For Xuantian and the masters at the Xiantian Realm, he sees it as if he doesn't see it.
Xuantian walked in the market, looking for healing elixir one by one, and found that these healing elixir were not only expensive, but also scarce in quantity, each stall had a lot of strange materials, but there were no elixir.
Walking to the depths of the market, Xuantian suddenly stopped in front of a stall.
In the center of the booth, there is a medicine box, and a sign next to it, which reads: Longzhi Intermittent Pill, Mysterious Grade Healing Pill, specially for the treatment of broken meridians, and the price is 2 million taels of silver.
However, Xuantian's attention was not attracted by the Longzhi Intermittent Pill. On the right side of the Longzhi Intermittent Pill, there was a broken map. The small white jade sword in his hand suddenly trembled slightly, as if feeling a little excited.
"This incomplete picture must have some background." Xuan Tian judged instantly in his heart.
After taking a rough look at the map, there is also an introduction sign beside it: the map of the mysterious treasure, the map is incomplete, the treasure is unknown, and the price is 300,000 taels of silver.
Looking at the inscription on the introduction board, it has been around for a long time. A map with an incomplete map and an unknown treasure was sold for 300,000 taels of silver. sell away.
The stall owner was an inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. On the chest of his clothes was the small sword logo of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Seeing that Xuantian was also a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he asked, "This junior, what do you want to buy?"
The tone was very cold, as if to say: Can you afford it
Xuan Tian said: "If you don't buy it, I'll change it."
The inner sect disciple who was about twenty-four or five years old said, "What can you exchange?"
"Top-grade Condensing True Pill!" Xuan Tian said lightly.
"What? Top-rank Ningzhen Pill?" The inner disciple's voice was startled, and his attitude immediately changed 180 degrees: "You are the dark horse Huang Tian in this year's outer disciple ranking competition?"
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