"Brother, brother, hurry up! I still need to practice."
Qin Feng urged.
Time is tight and the task is heavy.
He also wanted to see if he had time to complete some other tasks.
"No, how could you be a newcomer? When did the sect's standards become so high?" Lin Huaian was stunned, feeling extremely confused.
Is Guan Qinfeng called a newcomer?
What about people like them?
What’s your name!
A useless fish waiting to die in the sect?
"Then there's no need for a third punch. You've passed the test." Lin Huaian said directly.
"Test?" Qin Feng frowned.
Lin Huaian laughed and patted Qin Feng on the shoulder: "Our master wants to find a closed disciple, but he is not in the sect all year round.
So he asked me to help find someone with a strong physique to be his disciple.
So, congratulations, little brother!
You passed.”
Lin Huaian smiled happily.
He is only at the sixth level of Qi Refining, but his physique is so strong, comparable to him who has practiced hard for more than ten years!
Such a genius, his master will be shocked when he comes back.
"Brother, no, no, I'm here just for the spirit stones.
I'm not here to become your disciple." Qin Feng looked at Lin Huaian with some doubts.
Could it be that this guy doesn't want to give the spirit stones?
Five hundred spirit stones are all a lie?
"Ah?" Lin Huaian was stunned.
"No, Junior Brother, why don't you ask who our Master is? He is..."
Before Lin Huaian finished speaking, Qin Feng stretched out his hand.
"Brother, we are here for the Spirit Stones. Give me the Spirit Stones and I will leave. I am very busy! Thank you!"
Lin Huaian was really dumbfounded.
His master was one of the most powerful people in Yun Sect.
This kid actually refused without even asking?
ah!
Who is this person!
Lin Huaian took out five hundred spirit stones and handed them to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng left without looking back.
Lin Huaian was left behind, disheveled in the wind.
"How can I explain this to my master? What should I do?" Lin Huaian smiled bitterly.
Looking at Qin Feng's back, he felt a little crazy.
Even crazier than him was Wei Qingshu.
He followed Qin Feng, wanting to say something but unable to.
It's so congested.
After sending Qin Feng back to the courtyard, he ran all the way to the Alchemy Pavilion.
"Uncle Master, Uncle Master! Why is Qin Feng so strong? Why?" Wei Qingshu was very excited.
He was injured and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Injured? Beaten? Who did it? That's great!" Wang San gloated.
Suddenly, Wang San's expression changed: "Could it be that he was beaten by Qin Feng? That's impossible! Qin Feng is only at the sixth level of Qi Refining."
Immediately, Wang San's face was full of smiles.
He raised his hand and slapped Wei Qingshu on the head, saying with a look of disappointment: "Look at you, what do you do every day!
After thirty years of practice, he is still at the ninth level of Qi Refining.
Several of your junior brothers and sisters have established their foundation.
Do you have the nerve?
You are so shameless!
Now you've been crippled by a newcomer to the sect. If your master knows about this, he'll definitely break your legs."
"Ahhh!" Wei Qingshu's heart broke.
"I wasn't beaten by Qin Feng, how could I not beat him!"
"Oh, then who hit you?" Wang San asked curiously.
"Lin Huaian!" Wei Qingshu said.
"I don't know! Who is it?" Wang San frowned.
"You've been away from the sect for so long, you definitely don't know." Wei Qingshu felt very uncomfortable.
"What realm is he at?" Wang San continued.
"Ninth level of Qi training!"
Wang San raised his hand and slapped Wei Qingshu on the forehead again.
"Have you wasted all the resources your master has given you over the years? You can't even defeat someone at the ninth level of Qi Refining. Are you mentally retarded?"
With so many resources to feed the dog, the dog has already reached the Foundation Establishment Stage. What about you?
I'll go find your master right away and have him break your legs." Wang San was furious.
This is my nephew.
It's embarrassing for him to be beaten like this.
"No, uncle-master, then it is reasonable for me to be beaten by Qin Feng, who is at the sixth level of Qi Refining, right? Ah!!!" Wei Qingshu completely collapsed.
Why is it natural to be beaten by Qin Feng?
Why should he die if he was beaten by Lin Huaian?
"What makes you think you can compete with Qin Feng? In just three months, he mastered the Dragon Snake Classic, the Myriad Scriptures, the Hidden Sword Technique, and the Golden Steel Body. What about you?
"Why don't you look in the mirror? Don't you know what you look like? Don't you have any idea?" Wang San sneered.
"ah?"
"ah!!"
Wei Qingshu was shocked!
The whole person is like a sculpture.
Dragon and Snake Classic! Vientiane Sutra! He had practiced it before, but failed!
Super difficult!
Hidden swordsmanship! Diamond body!
It is also a super difficult technique!
In three months, Qin Feng has learned everything?
"Uncle master, you are kidding me." Wei Qingshu squatted beside Wang San and stared at him.
"Ha! I'm too lazy to talk to you." Wang San sneered.
The horror of Qin Feng!
How could Wei Qingshu, a silly dog, know that?
"Okay, okay, then I won't tell you that someone wants to take Qin Feng as his disciple." Wei Qingshu gritted his teeth.
Suddenly, an idea came into his mind.
Wang San was so proud when he talked about Qin Feng. If Qin Feng was really Wang San’s good son, Wang San should have held a banquet a long time ago, right?
so!
Wang San just coveted Qin Feng's terrifying talent!
Absolutely!
"Who! Who dares!" Wang San slammed the table and stood up.
He smashed the table to pieces.
Wei Qingshu's pupils shrank.
really!
no!
Then why didn’t Wang San accept Qin Feng as his disciple?
Wei Qingshu was confused.
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