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The young man in white nodded and said, "The Taoist priest has reached the ninth level of Qi Refining, which meets the first condition. Then please show us your skills."

The Taoist priest muttered something, and the whisk in his hand suddenly jumped into the air. The silver threads turned into silver needles all over the sky, and pierced into the ground. One foot long needles penetrated into the hard stone slab for seven or eight inches.

Everyone cheered, and the old man in green opened his eyes and said slowly, "That's right, but how do you put away this silver needle magic weapon?"

The yellow-faced Taoist priest was a little embarrassed, and recited a spell again. The silver needles on the ground slowly pulled out of the soil, flew up again, and adhered to the handle of the whisk.

The old man in green shook his head and said, "The speed of putting away the silver needles is too slow. If you fight fiercely, your magical power can only be used once. And, you see, some of these silver needles have not been put away yet, isn't it one less each time you use them?"

Everyone looked at where he pointed, and sure enough, some of the silver needles were too deep in the ground. When the yellow-faced Taoist priest recited the spell for the second time, the silver needles did not move at all. The yellow-faced Taoist priest's face suddenly turned red, but he didn't dare to get angry. He snorted heavily and turned away.

He was the one with the highest cultivation in the crowd, but he was not in the eyes of the old man in green. The others looked at each other in dismay, and dared not try.

After a long time, a black tower-like strong man separated the crowd and shouted, "Let me try." Without waiting for the old man to speak, he took off his shirt, revealing his black iron-like muscles, and said, "Du is practicing the Gangang body protection technique. You can try to chop me."

The old man in green said, "Very good, you try to use your power." The black tower man shouted loudly, but he didn't even recite the spell. A black gas surged up, and the whole muscle was glowing with a layer of fluorescence. The old man in green spit out from his sleeves, and a white light hit the black tower man. The black tower man retreated three steps, his face flushed, but there was no scar on his body.

The old man in green nodded and said, "Not bad, not bad, you can block my attack, you are a candidate." The black tower man clasped his fists and walked aside.

Afterwards, three or four more people came up to take the test, but most of them were not in the eyes of the old man in green. There were also two people like the man in the black tower who stayed as candidates. One of the men in black used a cloth bag magic weapon that could absorb the enemy's weapons, which made the old man in green quite excited.

Seeing that fewer and fewer people came up to take the test, the old man in green began to secretly weigh which two to choose from the three.

At this time, a tall, bearded, thirty-year-old man came over and said, "I want to try it too."

The young man in white took a look and said, "Eighth level of Qi Refining, qualified, what are you good at?" The man said, "I don't know anything else, I just practiced the Fire Snake Technique." The people around him laughed, and the young man in white said, "Basic spells are not good enough, you can leave."

The man said, "You didn't let me try, how do you know I can't do it?" The girl rolled her eyes, "Everyone knows the Fire Snake Technique, what's the point of trying it." The old man in green said, "It doesn't matter, some cultivators specialize in the basic five elements spells, and the power is not bad, you can do it."

The man said, "Thank you, senior." As he said that, he raised his right hand and silently practiced his skills. The girl saw that he had to practice his skills to cast the Fire Snake Technique, and she couldn't help but sneer. Just as she was about to speak, the man shouted softly, and a fire snake came out from his palm and hit a bush over a foot high next to him, burning the bush to ashes.

The old man in green raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, okay, you are selected directly." The girl was surprised and said, "Uncle Huo, this man took a long time to send out a fire snake, and also burned this bean sprout-like sapling. How could you let him be selected?" The old man in green laughed, "Girl, what do you know!"

The man was Shi Feng. He saw that Fengwu Villa was quite powerful and he had met the man twice. He was quite decent, so he thought about it and decided to join the Fengwu Villa team. He just sent out a fire snake to burn the short tree. Most people can't see anything, but it is actually very knowledgeable.

Burning a tree with fire is naturally nothing, but Shi Feng did not ignite the short tree with firepower, but burned the tree with pure firepower. The short tree was not lit at all and turned directly into ashes. The old man in green was a foundation-building cultivator, so he could see clearly that such pure mana, and Shi Feng sent it out in just two breaths, and the speed was also good, naturally far better than the other few people, so he didn't think about it and directly asked Shi Feng.

After noon, the recruitment of Fengwu Villa ended. In addition to Shi Feng, the old man in green wanted the black tower man named Du Wu.

The two followed the old man in green to the camp of Fengwu Villa.

Fengwu Villa rented a courtyard of a local mountain dweller. Several big men stood in the courtyard, packing their luggage. When they heard the old man in green came back, a middle-aged man walked out of the house. He was over fifty years old, wearing a white crown and a Confucian robe. He had a clear and ancient appearance and a heavy bookish air. This man's cultivation was in the middle stage of foundation building.

Shi Feng secretly thought that Fengwu Villa was actually a Confucian and Taoist sect. Compared with Taoism, Confucianism and Taoism are a bit old-fashioned, but their magical powers are quite powerful, and Confucianism pays attention to self-cultivation and nourishing qi, and there is almost no trouble of inner demons when advancing.

The old man surnamed Huo said, "You two, this is Mr. Lang Huanlang, the master of my Fengwu Villa." Shi Feng and Du Wu bowed and said, "Meet Master Lang!"

The old man surnamed Huo said, "Brother, these are the two new cultivators I recruited. This one is called Shi Qi, who has a very pure fire spirit power, and this one is called Du Wu, who is proficient in the Gangang body protection technique of the outer seven sects. Brother, do you think they are suitable?"

Lang Huan smiled and said, "I always trust my junior brother to do things. These two are the only ones left. Now that everyone is here, let's come in and talk."

Shi Feng followed the others into the house. The thatched cottage was not big. There were a total of twelve people inside. In addition to Shi Feng and Du Wu, there were eight cultivators from Fengwu Villa, and two others were dressed as hunters, tall and with sturdy looks.

Lang Heng briefly introduced Fengwu Villa and the accompanying monks. Only then did Shi Feng find out that Fengwu Villa was located in Fengqiu and belonged to the cultivation sect of Wei State. The Villa had an ancient heritage and had gone through thousands of years. It was one of the four major local gangs in Fengqiu.

On this trip to Qianling Mountain, the sect leader Lang Huan personally led the team, and his second junior brother Huo Qingyuan and six disciples accompanied him. The two hunters were locals. They had been in and out of Shiwanda Mountain all year round and had rich experience. They were hired as guides by Fengwu Villa.

Shi Feng counted the twelve people in the room. Lang Huan was in the middle stage of foundation building, and Huo Qingyuan was in the early stage of foundation building. Except for the young girl Zi Lin, who was on the seventh level of Qi refining, the others were on the eighth and ninth levels of Qi refining. The two demon hunters Hu Dong and Wan Liu who led the way were at the eighth level of Qi refining and the other at the seventh level.

After Lang Heng introduced him, he said to Hu Dong, "Fellow Daoist Hu, do you think this is all the manpower you have?" Hu Dong looked stern and said, "That's all at most. You can't add more." Lang Zilin said, "Why can't there be more? How many more?" Isn’t it better individually?”

Hu Dong said coldly, "If there is one more person, please hire someone else." His tone was cold and he did not give the host any face.

But Shi Feng didn't feel disgusted after hearing this. He was also a hunter in the mountains and knew how to form a team to hunt in the mountains. Although more people are more powerful, more people are not always better. Some people have poor psychological quality and weak skills, which are a burden. However, the mountain roads are winding and the terrain is complex. It is difficult to use their hands and feet when there are many people and it is difficult to cooperate. The energy of leading a team is limited, and I cannot take care of too many people.

Lang Heng shouted softly, "You are a girl, what are you talking about? Fellow Daoist Hu, I will listen to you, don't take offense." Wanliu said with a smile, "Master, don't blame the eldest lady, the eldest lady is just worried that there will be less people and it will be less lively. "He is obviously much more easy-going and kind than Hu Dong.

Shi Feng couldn't help but look at Wanliu a few more times. This person actually suppressed his cultivation just like him. With Shi Feng's spiritual consciousness, he could detect that Wanliu's true cultivation was at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and he was only one step away from it. It can build the foundation, but suppresses the cultivation level to the seventh level of Qi refining.

However, Shi Feng didn't feel anything was wrong. Judging from his face and hands, this man was indeed a hunter for many years. If Fengwu Villa could find him, it was natural that he would know his details very clearly. It is most common for monks not to show off their true cultivation to others, but to retain their strength and trump cards. Didn't you also suppress your cultivation?

Lang Huan said, "In this case, the manpower has been decided. This trip is full of dangers. Everyone must work together. If there are benefits, everyone will not be left out. As for being half-hearted and trying to fish in troubled waters, Lang will naturally not let it go. Fellow Daoist Shi and Fellow Daoist Du , Although you two are not my subordinates at Fengwu Villa, since we have formed an alliance, I will treat you equally, please take a look at this contract."

Shi Feng took the deed paper and read it carefully. It listed various rules for forming a team to hunt animals in the mountains. The content was fine, but it was also written in an elegant manner. Shi Feng bit his finger, dripped a little blood essence, and Du Wu also obeyed.

Lang Heng said, "Okay, then everyone will be on their own. There are still five days until Qianling Mountain opens. If you need to buy anything, you can go to the market to buy it. If you have a rest, you can only feel aggrieved and squeeze in this room. Let’s meditate here.” After that, everyone dispersed.

Shi Feng went to the market to buy some application items. After returning to the house, he did not go out again. He just sat cross-legged. Naturally, he could not practice Jiu Li Hui Ling Dharma, Illusion Sword Technique, etc. at this moment, but he could practice Shen Ming Art. If nothing happens, it would be a good thing to practice for a while.

Huo Qingyuan, an old man in green clothes, saw that Shi Feng would not move for three or four days after meditating, and only got up to drink some water in the middle. He nodded secretly. No wonder this man's magic power is so pure. He turned out to be an ascetic monk. If this man performs well during this trip, it will be great. Consider recruiting one of your own.

On the sixth day, Qianling Mountain was officially opened.

Everyone was gathering and ready to go, everyone looked excited and nervous.

Hu Dong walked over slowly and said, "Rest where you are and start again at noon." Lang Zilin couldn't help shouting, "Why is this? Isn't it open now? Everyone has already set off, why do we have to wait for a long time? Then? Aren’t all the monsters robbed by others?”

Hu Dong said, "Before Qianling Mountain was opened to the public, it was closed for half a year. If you go in now, it is the time when there are the most monsters. Huh, don't be the one who is the first. The faster you go, the faster you will die. As for the monsters, don't worry, you Then you will only be afraid of too much, not too little.”

Everyone looked at each other speechless, and Lang Heng said, "Fellow Daoist Hu is right. We are not in a hurry." So everyone put down their bags and continued to wait.

At noon, the group finally set off and rushed to the mountain. The market was now deserted. Lang Zilin was quite unhappy along the way and muttered, "Look, everyone is gone, and we are the only ones left."

Since Shi Feng joined the team, he hasn't spoken three words in the five days. He just followed the team's actions silently, and no one paid much attention to him.

As soon as they got out of the ten-mile slope, Lang Heng launched a curved-horned boat. Everyone got on the flying boat. The flying boat took off and headed east. The vast mountains on the opposite side gradually came into view. Hu Dong said, "Proprietor, please stop here."

Lang Heng also knew that there were many birds of prey in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Flying all the way in the air, if they were attacked by birds, it would be extremely dangerous. When he got off the flying boat, he found that this place was a small hillside, and in front of him was a big mountain called Dogtooth Peak.

Hu Dong said, "May I ask the proprietor, what are your plans for this trip?" Huo Qingyuan smiled, "Of course it is to hunt monsters." Hu Dong nodded, "Of course, what Hu asked is what you plan to hunt. Level monster?"

Lang Heng and Huo Qingyuan looked at each other and said, "Both of us are foundation-building monks. We don't look down upon mere first-order monsters. If we can get three or two second-order monsters, we will be satisfied." Hu Dong said, " If so, let’s just rush to Jiutan Mountain.”

Lang Heng said, "Jiutan Mountain is only a hundred miles away from the mountain pass. Qianling Mountain is open this time, but it is a full two thousand miles in radius. Don't you want to go to other places?" Hu Dong said, "The deeper you go, the more powerful the monsters are. Fengming Mountain is known as the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It is one of the five major tribes of the monster race. There are many Yuanying stage monsters entrenched in its depths, and there are countless transformed and Dan-forming monsters. Even in the outer thousand miles, there are also groups of foundation-building monsters. You and I are only twelve people. Wouldn't it be a dead end if we go there?"

Lang Huan pondered, "Then are the foundation-building monsters in the outer periphery easy to find?" Hu Dong said, "Although there are few foundation-building monsters in the outer periphery, they are definitely there, and these monsters are too powerful to be with other first-level monsters. Most of them act alone, which makes them much easier to deal with."

Lang Heng said happily, "Then everything will be arranged by Fellow Daoist Hu."