Beauty's personal servant

Huaxian pool exudes a strange spiritual power. This feeling can't be described by Chen Feng. It's like what the child feels in the mother's placenta.

"Well, the people who enter the Huaxian pool have been determined. The rest will come here next month." The friar in white glanced at the friars around him and said.

Suddenly, a regretful expression appeared on the faces of each monk.

However, no one left the fairy pond according to the words of the monk in white. Everyone raised their necks and quietly looked at the final ten places.

Huaxianchi is not only a treasure of transforming Xianyuan, but also a touchstone to test a person's qualification. The shorter a person stays in the Huaxian pool, the faster the monk's true yuan is transformed, that is, his talent is better than others. Conversely, the slower the transformation, the slower the qualification.

For ten places a month, those friars with excellent qualifications are often invited to work in Baiyun Mountain Villa. It's like the existence of elite disciples in major sects.

Although these people don't have a chance, it's also very exciting to witness such characters.

"There are no special rules for entering Huaxian pool. You will know when you go down." The friar in white waved his hand and made a great effort, as if he were driving ducks, pushing Chen Feng and others down the fairy pond.

Chen Feng didn't want to resist. If he resisted, he could withstand the pressure of the white friar.

"It seems that my real strength has definitely reached the earth fairy." Chen Feng thought in his heart, but his body was a flutter, so he jumped into the immortal pool.

All of a sudden, a very comfortable and refreshing breeze came up, which shocked Chen Feng's heart.

so comfortable.

At the next moment, Chen Feng's body suddenly felt the power of fairies, infiltrated his limbs and bones from the spring of Huaxian pool, and plunged his body into an unprecedented wonderful state.

This kind of Guangtai seems to be detached. Chen Feng's energy and spirit seem to be separated from his body, looking coldly at every change in his body.

In Chen Feng's vision, he saw that in his own body, the Dragon desire xuanhuang sutra was surging, and with the operation of the Dragon desire xuanhuang Sutra, the real yuan was changing from the original golden yellow to purple gold. A deeper breath slowly came out.

"Is this my fairy yuan?"

"The power of Xianyuan is really different. If my real yuan is completely converted into Xianyuan, my strength will definitely be improved to a higher level. What degree will I reach at that time?" Chen Feng thought in his heart, vaguely excited.

At this moment, nothing is happier than being strong. Chen Feng wants to have a career in the fairy world. How can he do it without strong strength as a backing?

"Now, let me absorb it at full speed. At this speed, I can complete the results that would have taken more than ten years in five days." Chen Feng immediately calmed down, ignored others, and focused on transforming them.

……

Outside the fairy pond, the monks are looking forward to it.

The sound of discussion also sounded.

"I don't know who will be the most powerful person this time?" Someone whispered.

"It's hard to say. According to the results of previous years, those who rank high are not necessarily the most talented. Many times, they are the latecomers."

"That's not necessarily true. Strength and talent complement each other. Although the situation you mentioned has existed, it is still a minority. In my opinion, the person with the best talent this time is not the one who has just soared. With his strength, it is more than enough to hit the first chair. "

"Yes, the man can't see the depth of his strength, but he is very fast and his physical strength is terrible. He is probably the best in talent."

"I think so!"

More and more people began to turn their hope to Chen Feng. However, Chen Feng did not pay any attention, but devoted himself to transformation.

Time passed bit by bit. In a twinkling of an eye, it was almost an hour.

"An hour is coming. Why hasn't anyone come out of the Huaxian pool yet?" Someone cried with regret, "it seems that no one can break the record of this fairy pond this time. You know, it took only one hour for the fastest person in the past to convert the real yuan. "

"It's not over yet. The elder is also a friar who has just risen. He hasn't changed his real yuan in any way. At present, except the man on the third, which of these people has already changed a considerable part of his real yuan in advance."

Just then, a spray of water suddenly rose from the bottom of the water, but a monk was exposed from the water.

"Isn't this brother Liu ruofeng? Sure enough, he is the first person to trade. His talent is really extraordinary. Although an hour has passed, this qualification is also extremely rare. As long as it is honed, it will certainly become a big tool. "

The friar in white looked at the friar who was the first to get up, and a relief flashed in his eyes.

Perhaps he felt the white monk's eyes, and Liu ruofeng's body couldn't help but stand.

This friar in white is not only a master of Baiyun Mountain Villa who is here to maintain Huaxian pool, but also an examiner who is responsible for investigating casual cultivation. Only gifted friars can enter Baiyun villa at his invitation.

Therefore, Liu ruofeng began to be a little complacent.

"With the first, who will be the second?" The crowd began to guess again.

"I think it must be number two. Look at him. He's rolling all over. He's the one who's about to finish. "

"That's not certain. The third friar is also a monster. Maybe the reason why he didn't finish it is because he hasn't transformed some real yuan like others. " Immediately someone explained dissatisfaction.

However, this excuse stopped for the time being as the second figure rushed out of the fairy pond.

The second one who jumped out of the fairy pond was the friar sitting in the second chair.

"It seems that this talent will be ranked according to the ranking. I'm sure the third one will be number three! " The monk who supported Chen Feng was still very unwilling and made a wrong judgment, which seemed to disgrace him.

"That's not necessarily. Maybe this person will be at the bottom?" Immediately someone retorted in a strange way.

"Crash --"

Just then, a sound of water came, and a figure had jumped up on the shore of Huaxian lake.

"What, it's the friar of the fourth chair. Why not number three!" The monk who supported Chen Feng suddenly moaned in his heart, like a deflated ball

PS: come back from the wedding wine. It's late. Update it quickly. Today's third watch will not be less, even later!