Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 121

After Qi Feng ’s performance, many disciples in Wufeng are still discussing, and many disciples in Qifeng are also preparing to celebrate and be lively.

Su Zimo did not participate, and returned directly to Dongfu.

Winning Qi Feng's first place was all he expected.

The only unexpected gain was the noble golden silk armor in the storage bag.

When he returned to Dongfu, it was past noon.

"I want to retreat and stay at the door. No one can enter."

Su Zimo said to Linghu, sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, and took out the Lingshi from the storage bag.

Tomorrow is Fu Feng's comparison art. Su Zimo does not intend to watch the war, but he will practice with all his strength and strive for breakthrough as soon as possible.

Nine layers of condensed gas are more difficult than Su Zimo imagined.

Of course, the biggest reason is that he has wasted too much time on the front for six months.

In the last two months, he spent most of his time practicing the sword art and sword formation, and he really didn't have enough time to upgrade to the realm.

In the storage bag, there is also a perfect grade of julin.

More than two thousand sublime spirit stones are almost absorbed. If they still cannot break through the ninth layer of condensate, Su Zimo will take this julingdan.

Early morning.

Xue Yi and other disciples of Qifeng came to Su Zimo's cave early and wanted to go to Fufeng to watch the battle with him.

Wufeng is less than five days long, and it is the biggest event of the year in Zongmen. There are almost no trial disciples, and they will still practice hard in these five days.

Even if you do n’t understand Fu Zhi's technique, it is good to see a lively event.

Of course, what's more important is that this year's Fu Feng is more artistic, and there is the tender participation of the first beauty known as Wu Feng, which may even win Fu Feng first.

Many disciples want to go and see the beauty.

However, Xue Yi and others were stopped by the Linghu and could not enter at all. Explaining to the Linghu for a long time had no effect and had to leave.

It didn't take long for the fat man to come.

But in the roar of the cracked mouth of the fangs of the tiger, he could only leave on his own.

Su Zimo was totally unaware of everything that happened outside, and remained immersed in cultivation until the third day of Wufeng Jiayi.

On the third day, Danfeng compares art!

This is the second match between Su Zimo and Feng Haoyu.

Everyone knows that Feng Haoyu lost a match in Qi Feng's art. Today's contest must be more intense and full of gunpowder!

Pushing the door open, Su Zimo walked out of Dongfu.

Day and night passed, the spirit stone in the storage bag was exhausted, but the state of repair remained at the peak of the eighth layer of condensed gas.

Su Zimo was not in a hurry.

He still has time. After Dan Feng compares his skills, he will continue to practice, take Julingdan, and make a breakthrough!

Early in the morning, many disciples gathered on Danfeng.

In the midst of the air, there are disciples of Yu Jian coming constantly, and the clothes are fluttering, and they are astonished.

Su Zimo just arrived at Danfeng and was blocked by the fat man.

"Brother, why didn't you come yesterday?"

"Who got the number one?" Su Zimo evaded and asked.

"Of course it's cold sister!"

The fat man laughed and said, "What is called Liang Liang on Fu Feng is not Leng Ruo's opponent at all. It is completely crushed. It is wonderful. Brother, when you didn't see Leng Ruo's charm, it was called a pretty!"

"Nonsense."

At this moment, the fat man had a white palm like a jade in his head and knocked lightly.

Although the speaker's tone was cold, there was not much blame.

Su Zimo glanced at him, and happened to face a pair of cold eyes.

A stunning woman exudes the chill of a stranger, standing behind the fat man, it is the gentleness of Lingfeng's disciples.

Unexpectedly, after seeing Su Zimo tenderly, he nodded.

Su Zimo froze slightly, smiled, and nodded in response.

Although the two worshiped at the same time, this was the first and only exchange.

It was just that Su Zimo was a little surprised. With a soft temper, even if others greeted her, she would not answer.

Although Leng Ruo hasn't spoken yet, it is really surprising that he did so.

In fact, after Zi Feng's comparison, Su Zimo won the first place, and many Wufeng disciples have changed his impression on him.

In other words, they want to make friends with them.

Without a true practitioner, he would refuse to be friends with a refiner.

The little fat man got an inferior artifact yesterday. Everyone could see it in his eyes. Although he didn't say it, he was envious of death.

"Come here, let me introduce you."

The chubby thief gazed around Su Zimo and Leng Ru, and suddenly said with a grin: "This is Fu Leng's first cold gentle sister, this is my brother, Qi Feng No. 1 Su Zi ink."

Su Zimo and Lengrou glanced at each other.

Gently avoiding his eyes, Su Zimo just smiled and looked indifferent.

The little fat man blinked, and said, "Don't hold yourselves, you two have your own strengths, and you can communicate more in the future!"

When it comes to 'exchanges', the little fat man winked at Su Zimo, his tone strange.

Su Zimo was okay, but I didn't know what I thought about, but there was a faint blush on my cheek. It was very obvious on the skin like snow.

"Gibberish, begging!"

A soft, soft slap, struck a note on the fat man's head.

The fat man grinned.

At this moment, Su Zimo's heart moved, and suddenly felt a hostility, looking subconsciously.

Not far away, Feng Haoyu and other spirit peak disciples Yujian came.

Seeing Su Zimo and Leng Ruo standing close together, many Lingfeng disciples flashed a little anger in their eyes.

Feng Haoyu looked as usual, but still arrogant, but with his hands behind his back, he gradually turned into a fist.

"Brother, besides Feng Haoyu, besides Feng Haoyu, a disciple named Huo Xiuyuan in Danfeng is also your biggest opponent and should not be taken lightly."

The fat man said: "This person is the first Danfeng last year. I am going to fight again this year, I am afraid that the strength will be stronger."

Su Zimo nodded.

There are more disciples participating in Dan Feng's art than Qi Feng, with more than 200 people.

More than two hundred practitioners gathered in the alchemy hall and waited for the hour.

Alchemy is not the same as an alchemy.

Qi Feng is relatively artistic, and refined spirits are arbitrary.

Each time Danfeng compares art, Danfeng first gives a specific elixir to the participating disciples for refining and finally judges the quality of the elixir.

Therefore, every time Danfeng compares art, many disciples will guess which elixir will be refined this time.

If you guessed right before, you will have a better chance of winning in Danfeng than in the art when you specifically practice this elixir.

It didn't take long for Wufeng to arrive first.

The hour had just arrived, and the middle-aged Hefa boy stood up and yelled: "This time Danfeng is more artistic, the refining is ..."

Speaking of this, the Hefa boy gave a slight meal, and all the disciples inside and outside the hall held their breath and listened carefully.

Hefa Boy slowly said, "Yes ... Zhujidan!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion in the crowd.

Zhujidan is the most difficult one to make in the first-order elixir.

In the past Danfeng comparison art, there have been cases of refining and building Jidan. At the time, all participating disciples failed to condense Dan. At that time, Danfeng comparison art did not judge Danfeng first.

After that, in order to avoid this situation from happening again, the Kidan was no longer refined.

Unexpectedly, this year's Danfeng competition is actually Zhujidan!

(End of this chapter)