The North Palace of the Maya Palace is the residence of several elders. Disciples below the Jindan stage are considered junior disciples in the Wuji Sect. They live in the South Palace of the Maya Palace. On the west side live the disciples of the generation with extraordinary cultivation.

As a leader among his generation of disciples, Zifeng had his own independent residence in Maya Palace.

At this moment, Pei Feng was lying on Zifeng's couch, quickly recovering his strength.

Pei Feng felt that his crushed skin and muscles were healing and becoming a little tougher. He had verified this feeling many times during his physical training in the past few years. He had already understood the importance of his body.

The change comes from the elixir given by the ghost doctor.

That pill seems to have given him immortality. As long as his body is not damaged beyond repair, the injured areas will become stronger after recovery. This is why Pei Feng has not wanted to do anything in the past three years.

An important reason for the cultivation of life.

Zifeng walked over to the bed carrying a basin of water. Pei Feng's breathing gradually calmed down.

"Thank you so much, big brother. I still don't know how to call you big brother?"

"Zifeng."

"Brother Zifeng...thank you." Pei Feng thanked him from the bottom of his heart. He did not expect that he would meet such a kind-hearted person as soon as he walked to the gate of Wuji Gate. Pei Feng said,

He sat up and looked back at the bed he had been lying on, which was stained red by his own blood.

"this……"

Before he could speak, Zifeng said, "It's okay. Brother Pei Feng doesn't need to worry about it." Zifeng smiled lightly and said, "It's just a matter of effort."

Zifeng came closer, and Pei Feng took a closer look at this person and saw that he was a young man of about twenty years old. His appearance was somewhat delicate, which was somewhat similar to that of the Goddess tribe. But he was very sure that the other person was not his.

tribesmen.

Zifeng put water on Pei Feng's bedside and said, "Brother Pei Feng, wash yourself. I think you have almost recovered now."

Pei Feng was slightly surprised.

Zifeng saw Pei Feng's thoughts and said with a smile: "Originally, I planned to heal you personally. But I didn't expect that the martial arts monks who climbed up from the Forbidden Mountain have such strong physical recovery capabilities. I don't need to do anything extra.

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Pei Feng's eyes became more suspicious.

"I don't understand why I can guess that you climbed the Forbidden Mountain?"

"yes."

Zifeng said slowly: "Before, I had a friend who climbed up the Forbidden Mountain like you without using spiritual energy. His situation was even worse than yours at that time. He was covered in blood. I remember that he didn't have an inch of skin on his body.

It is complete. At that time, I also carried him into the sect."

Pei Feng nodded heavily to Zifeng and said, "I see, this big brother, I don't know if I can join the Wuji Sect."

Zifeng said: "No elder would reject a martial arts monk who has broken through to the third level."

"Third level martial arts monk?"

Zifeng chuckled lightly, "Don't you know about the 'Martial Arts Monk' yet?"

"I heard it from a sister on the mountain."

The corner of Zifeng's mouth curled up slightly, and he said calmly: "Martial monks divide body tempering into nine levels. If you can climb the forbidden mountain, you have barely reached the third level." Zifeng paused and then said: "Wuji

There is only one person in the sect who can be considered a martial arts monk."

"Is it the senior who climbed the Forbidden Mountain?"

"If you can go up to Wufeng, you will meet him."

While talking, Pei Feng simply wiped his body, and the water in the basin turned into a basin of blood-colored dye. He found that many parts of the skin on his body had scabs. Countless muscles on his body that had been crushed had been reconnected.

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"Compared to him, your body is stronger. In the future, it will be a good choice for you to follow the path of martial arts. It's a pity that Wuji Sect does not have the corresponding skills for martial arts monks." After Zifeng finished speaking, he raised his hand.

Basin, "I'll go get another basin of fresh water."

Pei Feng hurriedly stepped forward and held Zifeng's arms, "I dare not bother Brother Zifeng anymore..."

With this grip, Pei Feng suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. It was like meeting a friend he hadn't seen for many years. But he was very sure that he had never seen Zifeng before.

"This...what exactly is going on?"

At the same time, Zifeng looked into Pei Feng's eyes and seemed to see through Pei Feng's thoughts. He smiled slightly and said softly: "Brother Pei Feng, I said, you don't have to be polite to me. You won't have to be polite to me in the future."

After saying that, he took the basin and walked out of the house.

Pei Feng frowned slightly. He couldn't see through this strange elder brother. Not only could he not see through Zifeng's cultivation, but he also couldn't see through Zifeng as a person. Why did he help him so enthusiastically? Why did he treat himself like this?

Familiar feeling.

"Zifeng...could he be somehow related to me?"

At this time, the door of Zifeng's house was pushed open. A group of Taoist priests walked in. The leader was an old man with a white beard. Taoist Dunkong came one after another with Song Xinyun.

"Big Brother!"

"Lao Qi, you are here too." The white-bearded Taoist said again: "I heard the report from the disciples that a warrior covered in blood broke into the mountain gate. How do I feel about that person who came up and the grudges back then?

clear……"

Zifeng, who was in the courtyard, put down the water basin in his hand and stepped forward to salute. At the same time, he said, "The elder's guess is good. I have had a brief chat with Brother Pei Feng in the house."

The Great Elder was slightly startled, "That warrior really climbed up from the Forbidden Mountain?"

Zifeng stretched out his three fingers and said word by word: "This brother only took three years!"

"Three years!"

There are five peaks above the Mayan Palace hidden behind the clouds. The entire Mayan Mountain top stands like a huge palm between the sky and the earth, covering the sky with one hand. The Mayan Palace is the palm, and the five peaks are the five fingers, seeming to grasp the entire sky.

in hand.

"Little Thumb" - "Jingxin Zhenren", the peak master of Xingkui Peak, is one of the four disciples of Taoist Xianyun, the head of Wuji Sect, and the only female disciple of Taoist Master. There are also very few in the entire Wuji Sect.

Some people know her true age. They just know that she has great cultivation and is a true master of cultivation.

At this moment, in the martial arts training ground of Xingkui Peak, Master Jingxin is wearing a light yellow dress, holding a "Zhenwu Sword", and is teaching the third level of Zhenwu Swordsmanship to her disciples.

Xiao Xiao is so talented that he can make eight similar sword moves after just one look.

Master Jingxin nodded slightly. There was a look of joy in his beautiful eyes.

"Not bad! It's just a little fancy. The true meaning of Zhenwu swordsmanship is: 'The sword comes out as it goes. One sword seals the throat.' You don't have to do so many unnecessary movements."

"Yes, Master."

Although Master Jingxin was still finding fault with Xiao Xiao, he was once again shocked by Xiao Xiao's talent. Zhenwu swordsmanship is a rare set of top-notch swordsmanship in martial arts, but Xiao still had no effort at all in elementary school.

As she expected, Xiao Xiaohui would soon become a bright new star in the world of cultivation.

"That's it for today."

"Yes!" Xiao Xiao smiled and ran up, hugged Master's arm and started coquettishly, "Master, I worked so hard today, please give me another pill."

When she was practicing, Master Jingxin was a strict teacher. After practicing, she became a loving mother to all her disciples. Moreover, Master Jingxin especially doted on Xiao Xiao, a close disciple. Every move and style she had was taught by the master step by step. Therefore, Xiao Xiao was There is no restraint in front of the real person who is meditating.

Master Jingxin was furious, "You fed the elixir I gave you to that chimpanzee, and I won't give it to you anymore. If you want the elixir, I'll go with you, Grandpa Qianmo."

"Master..." Xiao Xiao knew that Master was not really angry, "Grandpa Qianmo is famous for being stingy in our Wuji Sect! And how can Grandpa Qianmo have the time to take care of my trivial matters recently?"

"It seems like you girl has already gone to see your godfather?"

Xiao Xiao was shy, "I was rejected!"

She then asked: "Master, do you think Heichou can really turn into a monster?"

Master Jingxin sneered: "Even if it can turn into a monster in the future, it can't be fed with elixirs. That would be too wasteful."

Xiao Xiao sighed and said: "That guy is ugly and lazy, and he doesn't want to practice at all. I really have no choice but to feed him pills. Hey, but where can I find so many pills?"

At this time, Han Mengjie hurried to the back mountain.

"Master, Master. Something big has happened."

"This girl, why are you in such a panic today?"

Xiao Xiao teased: "What could make Sister Meng, the first lady of Xingkui Peak, so anxious?"

While she was talking, Han Mengjie had already run to Master Jingxin. She panted and said, "Master, the barbecue master is coming up."

"Huh?" Master Jingxin frowned slightly, "What a mess."

"Barbeque master?" Xiao Xiao's eyes suddenly changed, "Senior sister, you mean, Pei Feng?"

Han Mengjie nodded and said: "It's not that kid. He climbed up today. This matter has been spread to Wufeng."

When Xiao Xiaoyi heard this, his expression changed. "He, he really climbed up?" After Xiao Xiao finished the novel, he turned his eyes and said in surprise, "Three years? How is it possible! He climbed up in three years?"

Master Jingxin said: "What is going on? What are you two girls talking about?"

"Master, I told you about the stupid boy I met at Forbidden Mountain."

"Um?"

Master Jingxin really didn't take this matter to heart, because after Yuanqing set a record, countless disciples of the Wuji Sect followed suit. In the end, they all failed in disgrace.
To be continued...