In the Xiaoyue Sect, among the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, a green pavilion can be vaguely seen. Surrounded by spiritual plants and flowers, there are all kinds of strange things, and sometimes flocks of birds come in groups.

"Go!"

Quan Chen looked gloomy, waved his hand, and the strong wind roared, driving away the birds.

These days, he is in a very bad mood.

Since Zhao Feng became dominant in the outer sect, his attempt to suppress several disciples of Marquis Guangjun suddenly became difficult and even somewhat helpless.

In terms of strength, Zhao Feng dominates the outer sect and is invincible in the outer sect.

In terms of backers, Zhao Feng has the favor of the two deputy hall masters, so it is difficult for him to directly intervene.

Even a few outer disciples who had just started could not solve it, which made him very embarrassed in front of his fellow disciples.

This is not the first time that the second senior brother and the first senior brother have laughed at him.

Stepping on the gravel road and entering the Biqing Pavilion, Quan Chen calmed down his emotions and his expression became cautious.

"Senior Brother Quan, the elder has left seclusion and is admiring the flowers inside."

In front of the garden, a gatekeeper boy said with a smile.

Quan Chen nodded, took a deep breath, and entered the garden.

In the garden, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, the fallen flowers are colorful, and the fragrance is pleasant.

Among the flowers, there stood a slender and handsome man, who looked to be in his twenties.

Who would have thought that the man in front of him is the youngest elder of the Xiaoyue Sect—Zhenren Yunhai.

In the True Spirit Realm, one has a lifespan of two to three hundred years, which is far beyond ordinary people. Master Yunhai was promoted to the True Spirit Realm earlier, and he is good at maintaining health. He is about the same age as Guangjun Marquis, but he has the youthful appearance of a young man.

Master Yunhai is dressed in white clothes, spotless, standing with his hands behind his back.

Quan Chen knew that his master had mysophobia and was extremely careful when walking. He stayed only one foot away and did not dare to get closer.

"Master, I want to report to you about the situation of Xu Ran's disciples."

Quan Chen said respectfully.

"Xu Ran? Do you think it is necessary to report this little matter to me?"

Master Yunhai's voice, although gentle, had an indifference like looking down at ants.

Quan Chen suddenly felt uneasy and kept saying: "It's all because of the incompetence of the disciples. Even a few outer disciples can't deal with it."

After that, he didn't dare to speak again.

Master didn't take Guangjun Hou's disciples seriously at all. If he mentioned them too much, it would only cause Master's displeasure.

"explain."

Master Yunhai frowned.

"Xu Ran has three remaining disciples. Yang Qingshan is a medium spirit, Nangong Fan is between low and medium, and there is Zhao Feng. This person is just a low spirit, but he is extremely difficult to deal with..."

Quan Chen first briefly mentioned it, and then focused on "Zhao Feng".

At first, Master Yunhai was indifferent until Quan Chen mentioned that Zhao Feng had been favored by the two deputy hall masters at the same time. He had considerable talent in alchemy and formations, and his expression changed slightly.

As for Zhao Feng's status as the number one in the outer sect, Master Yunhai didn't care much.

After listening, Master Yunhai pondered for a moment and then smiled: "Haha, Zhao Feng's talent in alchemy and formations is a good thing for Xiaoyue Sect."

ah!

Quan Chen couldn't help but be stunned.

But then I thought about it, alchemy and formations are auxiliary cultivation paths in the sect world, and generally have little combat effectiveness.

Especially Zhao Feng, an inferior spirit body, is destined to be in cultivation and cannot go very far.

"You don't need to worry about this matter for the time being. You have your own plans as a teacher. In a few months, Xiaoyue Sect's 'Fuluan Trial', which is held every five years, will begin. You missed the opportunity last time, but this time, you have to

Take advantage of it."

Master Yunhai said calmly.

"yes."

Quan Chen's heart shivered, the "Fuluan Trial" was an opportunity for Xiaoyue Sect disciples to change their destiny.

This trial is related to the most mysterious "Fuluan Palace" in the sect. People who have passed the trial in the past have had great opportunities.

Compared with the "Fuluan Trial", the matters related to several disciples of Marquis Guangjun are naturally not mentioned.

As he left the garden with fighting spirit in his heart, Quan Chen faintly heard the master's voice: "Password to Beimo..."

Beimo!

Quan Chen's mind moved, and he couldn't help but feel jealous and helpless on his face.

Since Bei Mo entered the master's sect, his master has put more resources and effort into him, while the other brothers and sisters have been somewhat neglected.

…

Xiaoyue Sect, Qianyetanzhong.

Zhao Feng relaxed wholeheartedly, sank into the pool, and even his breathing entered a state similar to fetal breath.

His left eye was beating frequently, and the strange blood power spread throughout his body, intertwined with the cool power of the pool.

In these days, Zhao Feng took the Marrow Cleansing Pill, his body transformed, his functions greatly improved, and the "Silver Wall Jue" gradually reached the peak of the ninth level.

At this time, his attainments in body refining were basically on par with Hou Yuan's.

But Zhao Feng's goal is naturally not limited to this.

To achieve body refining, if you want your body to transcend the mortal world and become a saint, you still need a strong driving force.

In Qianye Pond, his body absorbed strange power, and all his flesh and bones were stimulated and transformed to a certain extent.

Zhao Feng also discovered that after absorbing the power of the pool, the Guiyuan inner energy condensed in the Dantian became higher in quality and more condensed.

"It seems that 'Qianye Pond' can not only improve the body, but also promote internal energy and true power."

Zhao Feng thought to himself.

Inner strength is the power extracted from the solid state level.

True power is the level of the transcendent realm, a higher level of power, ten times more powerful than ordinary internal power.

Zhao Feng only needs to break through the tenth level of "Silver Wall Technique" to condense the true power of Yin Gang.

Time flew by quickly, and a whole day passed.

Zhao Feng felt that his body had grown a lot without realizing it, and it was more powerful than a marrow-cleansing pill.

Although the Marrow Cleansing Pill is very effective, it does not last as long and is not as magical as the water in Qianye Pond.

At night, Zhao Feng discovered that the "Guiyuan Array" around Qianye Pond had undergone some kind of change under the illumination of the moonlight, causing a layer of moonlight to shine in the pond water.

The mysterious power and properties in Qianye Pond also began to change...

"This Guiyuan Formation is really magical. When I enter the inner gate in the future, I can barely arrange a simple one myself."

Zhao Feng thought to himself.

Of course, the magic of Qianye Pond is that the Guiyuan Formation is only an auxiliary. The real reason is: around this pond, there is a natural formation pattern. After countless years, the water in the pond absorbs the essence of the vitality of heaven and earth, causing magical changes...

At midnight, the power in the water of Qianye Lake changes, and the effect on the body is even greater.

Zhao Feng still maintained the state of "suspended death" and sank into the pond.

He estimated that if he soaked in Qianye Pond a few more times, the "Silver Wall Technique" should be able to break through the tenth level.

At this moment, there was some strange noise coming from near the Qianye Pond Formation, which was very small.

Miso!

Two graceful figures entered Qianye Pond through the flaw in the formation.

This flaw in the formation happens to be the same one that Zhao Feng took advantage of before.

"Senior Sister Yuan, will anyone find out..."

One of them had a timid girl's voice, soft and sweet.

"Haha, this flaw was told to me by the senior brother from Zongwu Hall, and Qianye Pond is not open to the public today."

Another female voice, as clear as a bell, smiled softly.

The woman who spoke behind her was a little older, in her early twenties, tall, graceful, with skin as good as snow, and extremely beautiful.

The girl next to her is slightly petite, about twenty-eight years old, with bright and pure eyes, and a pretty face as delicate as snow porcelain, but with a hint of timidity and youthfulness.

A group of beauties, one big and one small, entered Qianye Pond and looked around.

The entire Qianye Pond was empty, with almost no ripples and not a single human figure.

"Let me tell you, there is no one."

Senior Sister Yuan said slightly proudly.
To be continued...