peerless angel

() As time passed, the number of people coming out of the pitch-black arc gradually decreased, and at the end, around half a stick of incense, a few figures flickered out.

The young man in black robe hovered beside Wu Huan, carefully watching the entrance, suddenly, a ray of light flashed in the dark arc, and a young man in green robe emerged, with a handsome appearance and vivid black eyes.

After the blue-robed young man came out, he looked around and walked towards the Zhuyinzong in the crowd.

"It's him!" the black-robed youth pointed out hastily.

"Oh?" Wu Huan glanced at her, and rolled up her sleeves.

Wu Feng, who was walking towards the crowd, suddenly felt unable to move his body and was restrained by a powerful force. He was shocked and was about to struggle when he heard a strange man's voice, "I have no malicious intentions, you And come here."

Wu Feng looked up, and saw his body drifting towards the figures in the sky. The leader was a young man in white, stepping on a flying sword, and he was unrestrained. Standing next to him was a young man in black with a reserved look.

At the same time, Wu Feng also saw one of the beautiful women with golden bamboo leaves embroidered on her chest. It's just silver and white, while ordinary disciples are green.

"It's him?" The other sect masters all looked over in surprise, and glanced vaguely at the embroidery on his chest.

The beautiful woman who was driving the blue flute showed a bit of surprise in her eyes, and she couldn't help saying to the black-robed youth: "You can't be mistaken?"

The young man in black shook his head, looked at Wu Feng's body, and asked in surprise, "Where's 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, and I didn't bring it out."

The blood-robed old man frowned and said: "Gongsun boy, are you mistaken? This person is at most mid-acquired strength. How can he subdue that little beast?"

The young man in black blushed, coughed dryly, and told the whole story slowly.

Hearing his narration, the heads of the various sects were all speechless, looking at Wu Feng with strange expressions.

Wu Feng could only bite the bullet and show a simple and honest look.

"I didn't expect that it would be possible to do it with just a little plan. A genius who has spent so many years would 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 taken aback, his thoughts changed sharply, his expression on the surface was as usual, and he said: "It said that the spiritual energy inside is rich, and you should stay in it to practice, and you will not come out until you break through the realm."

"Breakthrough realm?" The blood-robed old man's eyes flashed, and he said, "I don't know how strong this little beast is now?"

Wu Feng didn't lie this time, and said truthfully: "It said it was in the early days of congenital."

The black-robed youth nodded beside him and said, "That's right, only with this kind of strength can you have such a quick skill."

The blood-robed old man lowered his head and muttered, not knowing whether he was thinking about the authenticity of what Wu Feng said, or thinking about other things.

The beautiful woman with the green flute smiled, stretched out her slender hand to hold Wu Feng, and said softly: "What's your name, why have I never seen you in the door?"

Wu Feng looked at her beautiful cheeks, smiling like a flower, very touching. This is a kind of mature charm completely different from those of the senior sisters in the sect. His heart beat twice, and he quickly suppressed his blushing, and said: "The disciple's name is Wu Feng. , I was only admitted to the Martial Arts Academy last time, so the sect master will naturally not see me."

The beautiful woman said "Oh", and then smiled sweetly: "This time you have made great contributions to the sect, and you will be given the position of elder of the sect after you go back. You can practice with the secret books of the Sutra Pavilion at will, and I will ask Master Murong to 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 wooing?

No matter how stupid he is, he knows it's because of the little beast. According to the beast itself, it can smell medicinal materials in a radius of ten thousand miles.

If one can get such a spirit beast, basically there is no need to worry about medicinal materials!

Wu Feng did not hesitate too much, nodded and said: "Thank you, Sect Leader!"

Although he knew that this girl would win him over because she was a little beast, but in the current situation, he had no choice. If he left the Bamboo Sound Sect and switched to other sects, he would end up with the reputation of being ungrateful for profit. , will be despised.

And with the attention of Zhuyinzong, he can practice with peace of mind.

When Wu Huan heard the beautiful woman's words, she couldn't help laughing, and said: "Junior Sister, this time you picked up the treasure, but don't be in such a hurry to tie it down, we won't snatch it."

The beautiful woman said calmly: "Since it is a treasure, it is natural to give it the best treatment. Our Bamboo Sound Sect has always waited for geniuses."

"Genius?" The rest of the sect leaders all looked weird.

With their eyesight, how can they not see that Wu Feng's aptitude is very low, and it is not easy to be able to cultivate to the middle of the day after tomorrow!

Therefore, regarding this woman's words, her lips curled up in her heart, and she secretly opened her eyes and said nonsense!

Wu Feng saw that the leader was so enthusiastic, even though he knew it was to win him over, he couldn't help but blush slightly.

"Everyone, if there is nothing else, I will go back to the teacher's gate first. This time the evil way invades, the terrain of our Bamboo Sound Sect is a bit dangerous, but we have to deal with it in advance." The beautiful woman didn't want to wait any longer, and took Wu Feng's hand, After saying goodbye to the few people present, he drifted away.

Wu Feng let her pull, only felt that her fingers were soft and a little cold, like smooth ice nephrite, coupled with the faint fragrance emanating from her body, it was very charming.

"You just go back with me." The woman glanced at Wu Feng and said with a light smile.

Wu Feng could only nod his head.

Seeing the woman leaving with Wu Feng, the other major sect leaders could only smile wryly.

"Senior Brother Wu Huan, I'm taking my leave too." The blood-robed old man coughed and flew away on the flaming gourd.

Wu Huan lowered her head and said, "Long Er, let's go."

"Yes, Master." The black-robed youth said respectfully.

……

over the wilderness.

A blue light flew past, and 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 taken aback, thought for a while, and said: "It's not easy to say, the shortest is two or three years, and the longest is six or seven years."

The beautiful woman nodded slightly, and said: "It does take some time for monsters in the innate realm to break through the bottleneck. After returning to the sect, you can transfer to the elders' house. If you have any needs, you can talk to the elder."

Wu Feng nodded.

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