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Chapter 7 Exploring all the way

Zhang Feng walked down the mountain, and Master Zi Ling followed closely with a fearful expression. He was just about to call out the flying sword and fly into the air, and then saw the senior buying a carriage at the foot of the mountain...

"Senior," Purple Spirit Master said thoughtfully, "the Shengshui Holy Peak is three hundred miles away. If we travel by carriage, I'm afraid it will take two days. Why don't you and I fly together in the air? We will be there in no time.

, wouldn’t it be nice?”

The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth twitched.

Haha, I also want to fly in the air.

The key is that I only practice qi. If I formed a pill, I would immediately fly in the air. Do you believe it?

Zhang Feng smiled casually and said proudly: "On the way to cultivation, you must keep your feet on the ground. The ancients said that you have read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles, and seen all kinds of sentient beings. Isn't this journey not cultivation?"

What Zhang Feng said was high-sounding, but in fact it was just casual deception.

After hearing this, Master Zi Ling immediately looked respectful: "Senior's level is really high."

No wonder the senior has such cultivation at such a young age.

This kind of realm is indeed beyond our ability to speculate.

…………

Zhang Feng was sitting in the carriage, while Master Zi Ling was driving his horse and carriage outside the curtain.

The atmosphere seemed relaxed, but Zhang Feng was extremely nervous.

This old boy followed him closely and couldn't get rid of him.

Now I am temporarily fooling him by relying on the special effects system.

But the special effects system only has two hours a day. After today's special effects time update, one hour has passed. And once there are no special effects, Zhang Feng doesn't think he can cope with this Purple Spirit Master.

Now the biggest crisis has appeared!

There are only two options before Zhang Feng. One is to wait for the remaining one hour of special effects time to pass, so that he can end it on his own and suffer less punishment.

The other is to give it a try!

Taking a deep breath and looking at the one hour left for today's special effects displayed in the background, Zhang Feng quickly said in his heart: "Turn off the special effects!"

For a moment, the mysterious aura on Zhang Feng's body suddenly dissipated, and the aura of dragon and tiger, the three thousand miles of purple energy, the Yin-Yang Rotating Bagua Disk and the golden lotus under his feet disappeared without a trace.

The banished immortal instantly turned into an ordinary Qi-training monk.

At the same time, Master Zi Ling, who was driving the carriage with a riding whip outside the curtain, changed his expression slightly, turned his head slightly and glanced behind him.

"This child's aura has completely disappeared."

"He turned into an ordinary Qi-training monk again."

"Could it be that he..."

"It's better to give it a try."

The Purple Spirit Master became suspicious again, snorted coldly, turned around and opened the curtain, and sure enough, he saw that the young man in the carriage was ordinary, just a Qi-training monk!

"Senior," Purple Spirit Master smiled attentively and rolled his eyes, "but a powerful enemy is here to ask you to restrain your cultivation? I am willing to fight for you."

"Huh?" Zhang Feng opened his eyes and glanced at the Purple Spirit Master.

Although this glance was not as powerful as before, this indifferent attitude made the Purple Spirit Master feel inexplicably tense.

"I'm afraid you didn't come in just to ask me this question, right?" Zhang Feng sneered and turned on the special effects again.

Special effects on full blast.

In an instant, brilliance circulated in the carriage, and the three thousand miles of purple energy that had disappeared came again from the east. The yin and yang wheel of Bagua disc behind Zhang Feng reappeared, as well as the aura of the dragon and tiger above his head and the imposing aura of the golden lotus everywhere under his feet.

Even Zhang Feng's body was once again filled with an indescribable aura of Taoism, and his cultivation level instantly changed from a Qi-training monk to an unfathomable one.

Just one cold gaze made Master Purple Spirit feel great pressure.

The Purple Spirit Master quickly knelt down and said, "It's the junior who is being rude!"

"I just restrained my cultivation." Zhang Feng said calmly, "We monks must be humble and low-key. People like you who only build up the golden elixir and release your cultivation one by one will only make people feel that

Covetous for false fame."

Master Zi Ling's expression changed.

Unexpectedly, the senior was so powerful, and after condensing his cultivation, it was like a real Qi refining period, even he couldn't see a clue!

Zhang Feng continued: "Furthermore, it can also hide some trump cards to prevent others from seeing the true strength."

When the Purple Spirit Master heard these words, his expression suddenly became complicated.

Well, senior really hid it very well.

Isn’t that why I was deceived?!

"Senior's realm is really not something that juniors can figure out!" Purple Spirit Master said loudly: "What senior taught me is that my cultivation is unfathomable and yet I am so low-key, but I can't wait for a mere golden elixir, and my spiritual power is exceeded every day.

To release animals for fear that others will not know is to be arrogant like a frog in a well!"

"Junior has learned a lesson!"

After the Purple Spirit Master finished speaking, he respectfully left the carriage.

Zhang Feng took a long breath and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"I'm a humble and low-key guy. If I were a big boss of Jindan, I would definitely go out and cultivate my skills every day and do a good job. Alas..."

"This old boy still doubts me."

"It seems that this month will be difficult, so you must be careful at all times!"

Zhang Feng said, closing with some pain. Today, there is only one hour and three minutes of special effects time left.

At this point, special effects time is the only hope for Zhang Feng and must be used preciously.

Outside the car curtain, he felt that the breath behind him became as weak as a Qi-training monk again. The Purple Spirit Master blinked, but did not go in again.

He thinks, what the senior said seems to make sense...

After thinking for a while, the Purple Spirit Master closed his eyes slightly and suppressed his aura from the golden elixir to the condensed elixir.

Senior is right, you must be cautious and low-key!

The realm of seniors is indeed unfathomable!

The Purple Spirit Master sighed, it seemed that he was destined to be a slave this month.

You must learn from your seniors! Try to reach the level of your seniors as soon as possible. Thinking about it this way, being a slave to your seniors for a month doesn’t seem like a bad thing.
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