peerless angel

( ) three days later.

Wu Feng followed the girl Long Xing'er, accompanied by several strong villagers, and rode an old bullock cart towards the nearby big city.

This city is called Luoxian City.

It is said that an exiled immortal once visited this city and carved a few characters under the stone tablet, which was later honored as Luoxian.This city was a large city in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and there was a Huayangzong martial arts hall, which specially recruited all kinds of potential people.

Driving along the official road, although passing through some wild hills on the way, there are no monsters entrenched, but there are many bandits.

"How long is the journey?" Wu Feng sat on the old ox cart and asked a strong man driving the cart.

The strong man turned his head and said respectfully: "It takes at least seven days to report back to the immortal. If it is a carriage, it only takes three days. However, the horses are very expensive. There used to be one in the village, but it died of old age."

Wu Feng: "..."

The young girl Long Xinger's pretty face was full of excitement, she winked at Wu Feng and said, "Senior, I heard that cultivators can fly, is this true?"

Wu Feng looked at her yearning expression, smiled slightly, and said: "Yes, after you enter Huayang Sect, you may be able to do it within three years."

"Three years..." The girl raised her eyebrows, as if she was too slow.

Wu Feng smiled, then closed his eyes, and practiced quietly.

After this period of time, the injuries in his body have almost healed, and he faintly felt that there were signs of breaking through to the second layer of the entrainment period.

However, in this world of cultivating immortals, there is no such thing as the innate realm, but the Qi-entraining period!

There are nine layers in the entraining stage, and those who are strong in the late stage of innate are equivalent to three layers in the entraining stage.In the ruins where Wu Feng used to live, due to the thinness of spiritual energy, reaching the third level of the entraining period is already very limited. Of course, if the aptitude is very amazing, there may not be no chance to reach the fourth level of the entraining period.

But it is different in the world of cultivating immortals.

There is a complete training system here, as well as various formulas, Taoism, etc., plus ample spiritual energy, and a large number of immortal grasses and elixir for cultivation, it is not difficult to reach the third level of the entraining stage.

As he meditated, Wu Feng could clearly feel that the spiritual power in his body was growing. The spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth was continuously absorbed into the body like a thick fog, and after being compressed, it turned into a flowing spiritual power.

This speed is no less than that of cultivating in Tiankeng.

Seven days passed.

Several people encountered two groups of bandits on the way, but they were all dealt with lightly by Wu Feng. Most of these bandits are acquired realm, although compared to ordinary people, they are difficult to match, but in front of Wu Feng, they are like paper Generally fragile.

Seeing Wu Feng beheading these two groups of bandits with ease, the accompanying brawny men and Long Xing'er were all envious and respectful.

Especially Long Xing'er, who yearns for the world of immortals even more in her heart.

When I came to Luoxian City, looking from a distance, there were various small stalls and hawkers near the official road about ten miles outside the city, and after arriving here, the flow of people nearby increased significantly. Some are like scholars rushing for an exam, and some are like martial artists.

Among them, Wu Feng also saw that there was someone flying with a sword in the sky, heading directly towards the city.

The wind of Yujian also caused a large number of people to look up and wait, full of envy.

The city wall of Luoxian City is towering and towering, standing like a huge mountain, not only Wu Feng, but also Long Xing'er and others were amazed.

The strong man who drove the cart came once, drove the old ox cart with ease, came to the gate of the city, paid a few taels of silver, and went to the center of the city.

"Senior, are we going directly to Huayang Martial Arts?" The strong man driving the car turned around and asked Wu Feng.

Wu Feng nodded.

The strong man smiled honestly, and immediately drove the old ox cart to the middle of the bustling street.

The streets of this Luoxian City are very clean, spacious and grand, with restaurants, shops and other buildings on both sides, built in an extraordinary style, which made the girl and several other people look sideways and marvel.

Soon, after turning a few streets, several people came to a huge mansion. Looking from a distance, there was a door plaque hanging on the mansion——Huayang Martial Arts Hall!

"You guys wait here." Wu Feng glanced at the martial arts gym, and beckoned to the girl. Long Xing'er jumped out of the old bullock cart obediently, and followed Wu Feng.

The strong man and the others did not dare to disobey their orders, and stood aside respectfully.

Wu Feng led the girl to the front of the martial arts hall, and was immediately stopped by two guards, both of whom were acquired powerhouses, one of the square-faced youths said: "You two are here to join my Huayang Sect, there are still some Anything else?"

"Join Huayang Sect." Wu Feng said briefly.

"Well, come to the examination hall with me." The square-faced youth nodded slightly, and said: "If you don't have spirit bones, you are not qualified to join, should you be clear about this?"

Wu Feng frowned slightly, nodded, and did not speak.

The square-faced young man didn't think too much, he turned around and led them to the martial arts experts.The inside of this martial arts hall is very spacious and luxurious, with a long bluestone road in the middle, flower beds on both sides, bypassing several buildings, and in front of a gray and black building, the first building on which is written Three words: Examination Hall!

The square-faced young man brought Wu Feng and two people to the front of the hall, and explained his purpose to a guard at the door. The guard took a look at Wu Feng and two people, then turned and went in to announce.

After a while, the guard came back again and said to Wu Feng and the two: "Please follow me."

Wu Feng nodded slightly, and walked in with the girl.Long Xing'er had never seen such a solemn scene, her face was a little nervous, and she subconsciously clung to Wu Feng's side.

When I came to the main hall, the decoration inside was equally luxurious, and there was a large black ink character written on the top of the hall: Yang!

Under this word, a white-haired old man leaned on the chair, squinting his eyes, as if he was resting.The guard brought Wu Feng and the two to him, and said in a low voice: "Elder, someone is here."

The old man slightly raised his eyelids, glanced at Wu Feng and the two of them, paused for a while on the girl, then nodded and said: "That's right, whether you have spirit bones or water spirit bones, you are qualified to join."

Long Xing'er's face brightened when she heard that, her bright eyes blinked, full of joy.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the old man, he looked Wu Feng up and down, and said: "Without a spirit bone, he has cultivated to the first level of Qi-entraining stage?"

Wu Feng was calm on the surface, but secretly shocked in his heart.His divine sense was close to the third level of the Qi Entraining Realm, but under the glance of the old man's divine sense just now, he felt a terrifying divine sense like a flood, which was far stronger than his own.

This unremarkable old man's strength is at least the sixth or seventh level of Qi-Entraining Realm, and he may even be a ghost-level powerhouse.

"I was lucky enough to eat some spiritual herbs, so I got there." Wu Feng said in a low voice.

The old man squinted his eyes and stared at Wu Feng as if examining him. After a while, he nodded and said, "You are not qualified to join the sect."

Wu Feng's heart sank.

Long Xing'er was shocked when she heard this, and looked at Wu Feng blankly.

"However, if you want, you can come to the sect and be a handyman disciple, manage the medicine fields, or raise spirit beasts." The old man withdrew his gaze and said lazily.

A light flashed in Wu Feng's eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I am willing."

The old man smiled slightly, as if he had expected that he would agree. Immediately, he tossed out two tokens, one was bronze and the other was black, with a word engraved on them: Yang!

"This is your token of identity. If you lose it, remember to reissue it. Now you can stay in the martial arts hall temporarily. After two days, someone from the sect will come and take you there together." The old man said calmly.

Wu Feng put away the pitch-black token, nodded and said, "Thank you."

The old man closed his eyes and waved his hand casually.

Wu Feng immediately pulled Long Xing'er and left the hall together.The guard at the door seemed to have heard the old man's words, and immediately said: "You two, please come with me and arrange a place for you."