As time went by, the number of people coming out of the dark arc gradually became less and less. At the end, about half a stick of incense, a few figures flickered out.
The young man in black robe was suspended next to Wu Huan, looking at the entrance carefully. Suddenly, a ray of light flashed in the dark arc, and a young man in green robe appeared, with a delicate appearance and very smart black eyes.
After the young man in green and green robes came out, he looked around and walked toward the Zhuyin Sect in the crowd.
"It's him!" The young man in black robe pointed out quickly.
"Oh?" Wu Huan glanced at him, his sleeves and robe rolled up.
Wu Feng, who was walking towards the crowd, suddenly felt that his body could not move and was restrained by a strong force. He was shocked and was about to struggle when he suddenly heard a strange man's voice, "I don't have any ill intentions. You
Come here."
Wu Feng looked up and saw his body drifting towards the figures in the sky. The young man in white clothes at the head was flying swords with ease and ease. Next to him stood a young man in black robes with a reserved expression.
At the same time, Wu Feng also saw one of the beautiful women with golden bamboo leaves embroidered on her chest. He was secretly awestruck in his heart. In the Zhuyin Sect, only the master could embroider golden bamboo leaves. The other elders were all just silver.
White, while ordinary disciples are green.
"Is it him?" The other gate masters all looked over in surprise, glancing at the embroidery on his chest with a vague look.
The beautiful woman driving the blue-green flute showed a bit of surprise in her eyes, and she couldn't help but said to the young man in black robe: "You are not mistaken, are you?"
The young man in black robe shook his head. He took a look at Wu Feng and asked in surprise: "Where is that little beast?"
Wu Feng's heart moved, and many thoughts quickly flashed through his mind. He said calmly: "It can't leave the trial battlefield, I didn't bring it out."
The blood-robed old man frowned and said: "Boy Gongsun, are you mistaken? This man only has mid-term acquired strength at most. How can he subdue that little beast?"
The young man in black robe turned red, coughed dryly, and slowly told the whole story.
After hearing his story, the heads of various sects were speechless and looked at Wu Feng with strange expressions.
Wu Feng could only bite the bullet and show his honest appearance.
"I didn't expect that with just a little trick, I could actually do it. It would be in vain for so many talented people to just practice hard." Wu Huan shook his head and smiled.
The young man in black robe looked embarrassed.
The blood-robed old man glanced at Wu Feng and said, "Little brother, you just said that the little beast can't leave the trial battlefield? Why is that?"
Wu Feng was startled, his thoughts were racing, and his expression remained normal as he said: "It says that the spiritual energy inside is rich, and you have to stay in it to practice, and will not come out until you break through the realm."
"Breaking through the realm?" The old man in blood-robed eyes flashed and said, "I wonder how powerful this little beast is now?"
Wu Feng did not lie this time, and said truthfully: "It said it was in the early stage of innateness."
The young man in black robe nodded beside him and said: "Yes, only with such strength can one be so fast."
The old man in blood-robed lowered his head and pondered, whether he was thinking about the authenticity of Wu Feng's words or thinking about other things.
The beautiful woman driving the green flute smiled sweetly, stretched out her slender hand to hold Wu Feng, and said softly: "What is your name? Why have I never seen you in the door?"
Wu Feng looked at her beautiful cheeks and a flowery smile, which was very touching. This was a mature charm that was completely different from those of the senior sisters in the sect. His heart beat twice, and he quickly suppressed his blush and said: "The disciple's name is Wu Feng.
, I was admitted to the Warrior Academy just last time, so the sect master will naturally never see me."
The beautiful woman said "Oh" and then smiled sweetly and said: "This time you have made great contributions to the sect. When you return, I will give you the position of elder of the sect. You can practice the secrets of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at will. I will let Master Murong refine the elixir for you."
, to help you break through to the innate realm as soon as possible."
Wu Feng's eyelids twitched wildly.
Is this solicitation?
No matter how stupid he is, he knows that it is because of the little beast. According to the beast himself, it can smell medicinal materials from thousands of miles away.
If you can get a spiritual beast like this, you won’t have to worry about medicinal materials at all!
Wu Feng did not hesitate too much and nodded: "Thank you, Master!"
Although he knew that this woman would win over him because of the little beast, but in the current situation, he has no choice. If he leaves the Zhuyin Sect and joins another sect, he will end up with a name that is unjust for profit and unscrupulous in any sect.
, will be despised by others.
Moreover, with the attention of Zhuyin Sect, he can practice with peace of mind.
When Na Wuhuan heard the beautiful woman's words, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Junior sister, you have found the treasure this time, but there is no need to tie it up in such a hurry, we will not snatch it."
The beautiful woman said calmly: "Since it is a treasure, it is natural to give it the best treatment. Our Zhuyin Sect is always waiting for geniuses."
"Genius?" The other leaders all looked strange.
With their eyesight, how could they not see that Wu Feng's qualifications were very low, and it was already very difficult to be able to practice to the middle stage of acquired life!
Therefore, regarding this woman's words, I curled up in my heart and secretly told lies!
Wu Feng saw the leader being so enthusiastic. Although he knew it was to win over him, he couldn't help but blush slightly.
"Everyone, if nothing happens, I will go back to the master first. The terrain of our Zhuyin Sect is a bit dangerous for this demonic invasion, so we have to deal with it in advance." The beautiful woman didn't want to stay too long, and took Wu Feng's hand.
He said goodbye to a few people present and drifted away.
Wu Feng let her pull him, feeling that her fingers were soft and a little cold, like smooth ice nephrite, and the faint fragrance exuding from her body was very charming.
"Just go back with me." The woman glanced at Wu Feng and chuckled.
Wu Feng could only nod.
The other sect leaders could only smile bitterly when they saw this woman leaving with Wu Feng.
"Senior Brother Wuhuan, I also take my leave." The old man in blood-robed coughed and flew away on the flaming gourd.
Wu Huan lowered his head and said: "Long'er, let's go."
"Yes, master." The young man in black robe said respectfully.
…
Over the wilderness.
A ray of green light flew past. The beautiful woman stood in front of the flute, protecting Wu Feng behind her. After leaving the canyon for a while, she suddenly asked: "How long will it take for your spirit beast to break through?"
?”
Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said: "It's hard to say. It could be as short as two or three years, or as long as six or seven years."
The beautiful woman nodded slightly and said: "It does take some time for the monsters in the innate realm to break through the bottleneck. After you return to the sect, you will transfer to the elders' house. If you need anything, you can talk to the great elder."