Chapter 100-5 Mt.

After Zhao Feng left the customs, he immediately went to find Master Guangjun Hou.

It happened that he got the news from the servant. Two days ago, the master had summoned him and said that he would go to the Lingwu Hall after leaving the customs.

Lingwu Hall, in a study.

"What are the results of the test in the past few days?"

There is anticipation in Guang Junhou's eyes.

He has always regarded Zhao Feng as a different kind of spiritual body, a true talent, and is in an unstable state.

"The lowest is a half-spirit body, and the highest is six circles, a medium spiritual body."

Zhao Feng concealed it a little.

"Medium Spirit Body? This aptitude is considered to be in the middle of the sect.

After Guangjun Hou heard this, he was neither surprised nor disappointed, but it was reasonable.

After all, alien physiques are rather special. Zhao Feng's actual talent should be stronger than that of medium spiritual bodies.

After learning the "answer", Marquis Guangjun repeatedly warned Zhao Feng that he must conceal the fact of "heterogeneous constitution", which is a lesson for the Beimo incident.

There are still ten days before the sect assessment.

The Marquis of Guangjun asked Zhao Feng to come over, in addition to determining the talent of the alien physique, there were two other purposes.

The first purpose is to point out Zhao Feng's shortcomings in cultivation.

Zhao Feng did his part and used his martial arts such as "Silver Wall Art", "Pointing Star Fingers", "Smoke Waves Without Shadows", and "Piao Lingdu" one by one.

During the exercise, he sometimes incorporates the artistic conception of the "Four Winds".

Guangjun Hou nodded frequently, occasionally suggesting some minor deficiencies and room for improvement.

Marquis Guangjun was very satisfied with Zhao Feng's martial arts drill, even more so than Bei Mo.

All kinds of martial arts, Zhao Feng's cultivation is extremely proficient, and after integrating into the "Four Winds", it is even more powerful.

Even Marquis Guangjun couldn't find any obvious flaws or deficiencies.

"Very good! Your 'Four Winds' contains a wonderful artistic conception, and it should not be an ordinary 'Fanpin martial arts'."

Guangjun Hou admired and smiled.

Where is the martial arts?

Zhao Feng was slightly taken aback.

Guangjun Hou explained: "The so-called ordinary martial arts in the secular world: basic, low-level, intermediate-level, high-level, high-level, no entry at all, no entry. The 'sacred martial arts' in the eyes of the world is only considered in the sect. It is worthy of entry, and it is called the ordinary level. According to legend, above the ordinary level, there are the legendary spirit level, earth level, and heaven level."

In the world of sects, the martial arts talents of the holy rank are worthy of being in the mainstream, and they are called "ordinary level".

In the world of sects, the grades of exercises are divided into ordinary, spiritual, earth, and heaven.

Among them, the earth and heaven are two lost exercises on the mainland.

Knowing this, Zhao Feng was more aware of his own insignificance and the vastness of the Zongmen world.

"There are ten days left, and the sect assessment will begin. I want to explain the details to you, as well as the way of survival."

Guangjun Hou Zhengran said.

This is also the second purpose of Guangjun Hou looking for him.

Zhao Feng immediately recognized and listened.

After all, Marquis Guangjun had stayed in the sect, and he was generally clear about the situation in the sect.

What Guangjun Hou focuses on explaining is "the way of survival".

"After entering the sect, your first goal is to become an 'inner sect disciple' as soon as possible. Because the outer sect disciples are not valued and cultivated by the sect at all, sometimes one or two outer sect disciples die, and the senior sects do not would be too demanding."

Hearing this, Zhao Feng felt a chill in his heart.

"Only by becoming an inner disciple,

It is mainly cultivated and protected by the sect. At this time, even the 'Master Yunhai' can't easily touch you. "

Marquis Guangjun's eyes flickered with spirit.

The first target: inner disciples.

Zhao Feng deeply remembered that only when he became an inner disciple of the sect would he have a place to stand.

"Of course, as an inner disciple, your performance is too outstanding. As a sect elder, it is not too difficult for 'Shen Yunhai' to try to attack you and secretly murder you. Therefore, your second goal must be in the In the sect, find a backer and get the protection of an elder-level powerhouse. At that time, it will be even more difficult for Yunhai Master to move you."

The corner of Guang Junhou's mouth twitched into a smile.

The second goal: find a backer!

After entering the sect, Zhao Feng basically understood the two goals.

Especially the first goal is the foundation of his foothold.

After explaining all the questions, Guangjun Hou decided to help Zhao Feng with some cultivation resources.

"In the last beast swarm, your actual combat achievements were concealed by 'Yiwei' by 100 points. This time, I will give you 300 combat achievements at a time. The last ten days of cultivation should not be slack."

Guangjun Hou said with a smile.

300 points of military exploits is enough for Zhao Feng to do a lot of things.

These military exploits can be exchanged for a lot of medicinal herbs, and then exchanged for a bag of "Treasure Gold Body Tempering Powder", there is no problem.

Zhao Feng was overjoyed and thanked him for leaving.

On the same day, he flew to the Treasure Profound Hall to exchange for the body-refining treasures and elixir.

As a result, he found that the "Precious Gold Body Tempering Powder" had already been exchanged, and even the last package he exchanged was the last one.

In desperation, Zhao Feng had to exchange some other treasures and spiritual pills, which were also used for body tempering.

After Zhao Feng's exchange, the body-refining treasures in the Treasure Profound Hall were almost completely exchanged.

After going back.

Zhao Feng retreated, and with the help of these 300 battle merits, he helped to cultivate the "Silver Wall Art".

Six or seven days later.

Zhao Feng's "Silver Wall Art" gradually increased to the peak of the eighth floor.

At this time, his physical strength and defense had reached a terrifying level. Without using the inner strength of martial arts, he could compete with ordinary ninth-level powerhouses with his physical strength and defense alone.

"My current strength is not much different from Bei Mo before I left."

Zhao Feng's confidence greatly increased.

He is confident that in Guangling County, there should be few people who are his opponents. It can be said that in the holy realm, it is rare to meet opponents.

At this time, there are still three days left before the sect assessment.

The Marquis of Guangjun finally summoned three disciples: Zhao Feng, Yang Qingshan, and Nangong Fan.

Zhao Feng glanced at Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan. In the past few days, the two of them had not made any significant progress in their cultivation, but the aura on their bodies had become deeper and fiercer.

"Master, are you leaving now?"

Nangong Fan said in surprise.

"Leave today!"

The Marquis of Guangjun said simply and neatly: "'Tianyue Mountain' is thousands of miles away from here, and we don't have enough time."

When several people heard the words, their hearts froze.

From now on, the four masters and apprentices will use the martial arts of soft voice and leave Guangling Mansion in a leap.

At the speed of a few people, rushing during the day and resting for a few hours at night, they can fly more than 2,000 miles a day, which is much stronger than the average Maxima.

It was late at night.

A group of three people came to a cloud-shrouded mountain group.

Teng! Teng! Teng!

Several people jumped in the dangerous situation of the cliff, often jumping into the abyss of ten or twenty meters, which was extremely thrilling.

Fortunately, several people have good martial arts skills, and they can spend a short time in vain.

"arrive!"

Guangjun Hou paused and looked at a magnificent mountain covered by thick fog in front of him.

Under the shroud of moonlight, the majestic mountains shone with a strange cold light, giving people a sense of endless oppression from the universe.

This is the "Tianyue Mountain" in the mouth of Guangjun Hou.

The three of Zhao Feng took a closer look and were startled.

Around Tianyue Mountain, there is a bottomless abyss, ranging from a few dozen feet to several miles wide, which is daunting.

It is obviously impossible for a martial arts ninth-level powerhouse to cross this abyss and enter the territory of the "Xiaoyue Sect".

"There's an entrance over there."

Marquis Guangjun took three disciples and walked around.

After flying for more than ten miles, between the cliff and abyss, a meandering bluestone appeared in a "U" shape, connecting from one side of the cliff to the opposite "Tianyue Mountain".

Arriving at the entrance of the mountain road, there are some crowds in front, about a hundred people.

In the crowd, most of them were teenagers under the age of 18 with extremely high talent and cultivation. They were led by their elders and waited at the entrance of the mountain road.

"Hey! Marquis Guangjun, are you here too?"

An old man with flower hair in the crowd greeted the Marquis Guangjun when he saw him.

The flower-haired old man was followed by three young men, two men and one woman.

Two of the teenagers had the seventh level of martial arts, and the other girl in a flower skirt, fourteen or fifteen years old, had the eighth level of martial arts.

"Haha, Cang Tiehou, stay safe."

Guangjun Hou responded with a light smile.

It turned out that this flower-haired old man was the "Marquis Cangtie" of the neighboring county, and his status in Xiangyun Kingdom was basically equal to that of Marquis Guangjun.

The two princes, both from Xiaoyue Sect in the past, are now settled in the secular world and know each other.

During the conversation, the young geniuses behind the two "old men" looked at each other.

It was obvious that the genius led by Marquis Guangjun had to be a solid winner in terms of overall strength.

"This is my little granddaughter 'Liu Yue'er'."

Cang Tiehou introduced the girl in the flower dress behind him.

Liu Yue'er is only fourteen or fifteen years old, similar to Zhao Feng, but has the eighth level of martial arts, and her aptitude is good.

At least at the same age, Nangong Fan and Yang Qingshan would be compared by her.

At the entrance of the mountain road, there are nearly a hundred young people gathered, and most of them are above the seventh level of martial arts. Even if there are some teenagers below the seventh level of martial arts, they are extremely young, only twelve or thirteen years old.

Looking at the geniuses who had reached the sixth level of martial arts at the age of twelve or thirteen, Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh, how humble and insignificant he was when he was in Qingye Town, and even the Zhao Clan, he was really a frog in the well.

These young geniuses, from various forces, were recommended to the "Xiaoyue Sect" through various channels.

Some are princes from the county seat, such as Zhao Feng's mentor and apprentice.

Some come from some big families, hidden families, and there are certain places.

There are also a few, from the royal family of Xiangyun Kingdom.

"Look, the princess of Xiangyun Kingdom, Yunxiangmeng!"

Some teenagers in the crowd whispered.

Zhao Feng's gaze was directed at several young geniuses in the royal family. Among them was a slender and beautiful girl, fifteen or sixteen years old, with an elegant and noble temperament, and a rather delicate appearance.

Princess Yunxiangmeng's cultivation has reached the eighth peak, which is comparable to Yang Qingshan and Nangongfan.

In addition, there are some extremely talented geniuses in the crowd.

However, Zhao Feng has not yet found a genius who can rival Bei Mo.

In the crowd, there was a genius of the ninth level of martial arts, but he was seventeen or eighteen years old, much older than Bei Mo.

"Marquis Guangjun, which of these three is 'Bei Mo'?"

With a smile on his face, Cang Tiehou looked at the three of Zhao Feng.

When Bei Mo was mentioned, Marquis Guangjun looked a little embarrassed, but he didn't explain much, and briefly introduced the three of Zhao Feng.

Cang Tiehou could see that among the three youths, Zhao Feng was the leader.

His granddaughter "Liu Yue'er" also looked at Zhao Feng with a little interest.

Zhao Feng was about the same age as her, and their cultivation bases were basically the same.

However, Zhao Feng's eyes swept the audience indifferently, and he was not interested, and he didn't look at Liu Yue'er three more.

This scene made Liu Yue'er frown, feeling slightly unhappy.