Lin Huazhen, who was standing on the edge of the cliff at the top of the peak with the wooden puppet, could hardly guess Su Yue'er's thoughts, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart.

"Don't let the person of the lineage have too much contact with Nameless, so as not to cause superfluous incidents, if he is willing to live quietly in the bamboo forest, it is best, if you can't see it, you don't need to be patient, you can beat that kid." The wooden puppet said lightly.

Lin Huazhen just listened carefully to the arrangement and didn't show too much emotion.

"By the way, what do you think of that nameless qualification?" the wooden puppet said, revealing a faint smile.

The cold middle-aged man's brows twitched slightly, as if he was thinking about Chen Feng's affairs: "His physical body is very strong, and he should be very competitive among the cultivators of the one hundred and eighth peaks of the Wangtian Sea Pavilion." ”

Seeing that Lin Hua Zhenren didn't say anything more, the wooden puppet tilted his head slightly with the corners of his mouth upturned: "Maybe the cultivation in the early stage of Tongxuan is a little lower, but that nameless can be called a treasure among low-level disciples!"

Although Su Yue'er didn't say much, Lin Huazhen couldn't help but be shocked in his heart: "Master, that nameless person has a strength that surpasses ordinary monks of the same level, but if it is placed in the Tongxuan Palace, it may not be able to be ranked, and if I remember correctly, a few disciples in the Wangtian Pavilion are already quite senior people in the sect." ”

Finding that the middle-aged man looked into the sky above the moon, the wooden puppet smiled: "If in terms of their own strength, among the monks of the same level in the first pavilion, the twelfth palace, and the 1808th peak of the sect, there are indeed people who can fight with that kid, as for the future." Who would have thought that!"

Regarding Su Yue'er's unpredictable mention of what she really meant, Lin Huazhen's face sank slightly: "Master." In recent years, the chaos in the Western Ancient Region has been revealed, and the two realms of righteousness and demons have been fighting for nearly three years, but the most worrying thing is the Nanming Dynasty, it is rumored that Nahe Nanming has already shown signs of advanced feathering, I am worried that as the Nanming Emperor becomes stronger and stronger in the future, it will break the confrontation between the Nanming Dynasty and our Wangtian Sea Pavilion......"

"Lin Hua. You don't need to worry too much, at least now that my master is still alive and hasn't given up on the sect. Even if Nahe Nanming really broke into the middle stage of feathering, this palace was not afraid. The little girl's laughter revealed a very strong self-confidence.

Watching the wooden puppet fly away, Lin Huazhen showed a thoughtful look. I glanced at the green bamboo forest below the peak.

Chen Feng didn't know what Su Yue'er and Lin Hua really said. He was rough and thick-skinned, and he recovered from the slight injuries of the impact, and soon made the green bamboo forest sound sound of rumbling thrashing.

Time flies, Chen Feng, who joined Lin Yunfeng as a miscellaneous disciple, only worked for one day, and then he no longer came out of the bamboo forest.

Three years have passed, and during this period, Chen Feng has been on the way to the talisman in addition to often carrying out the hammer forging that exudes loud noise. It's also a very attentive study.

The method of talisman is definitely practice makes perfect. If you want to improve your accuracy, you have to practice diligently, and the materials consumed are a great burden for ordinary monks.

The method of cultivating this kind of talisman is mostly done by low-level monks, and the spell is sealed in a special talisman, which can be activated instantaneously when used, and there will be a significant improvement in combat power.

However, after becoming a powerful monk, this talisman method is used less and less, and its power is also limited.

Even so, many low-level monks who have not been able to break through the door of the strong in their lifetime are still happy to pursue the talisman.

Chen Feng learned the method of talismans, and naturally he also had some understanding of the situation.

When Chen Feng was planted by Ruan Ning to swallow the tree pattern, Zhu'er had explained the tree pattern mark and the carving technique he had cultivated.

What many monks don't know is that cultivating this talisman method has only touched the surface of the ancient seal method.

The ordinary method of talismans, as the monks themselves gradually become stronger, their power becomes more and more limited, but Zhu'er once said that many ancient powerful power imprints can even shatter the stars and fall into the realm, and their horror is unimaginable.

Like the forging weapon, when practicing the art of talismans, Chen Feng rarely used the Desolate Spirit Yuan, and the drawing talismans were usually replaced by the blood of demonic beasts with spirituality.

Although this practice will greatly reduce the power of the talisman, it can achieve the effect of nitpicking.

Not long after Chen Feng lived in the Bamboo Forest, the Bamboo Forest Formation that had been damaged was restored by Jiang Tian, and he was also solemnly warned about it.

Lin Yunfeng's new disciples are as many as 100 people, which also makes the huge peak island become a lot more lively, and in the past three years, the identity of the old disciple has become more and more noble.

An old man in the Jindan period like Xu Jie even got a good job of leading a group of new disciples, and this was the first time Lin Yunfeng had recruited so many disciples, and the entire towering giant peak was thriving because of this.

The problem of the miscellaneous disciples was solved, but Chen Feng never showed up, because he had a relationship with Lin Yunfeng as soon as he came to it, and although a few old disciples did not pursue it, their impression of him was not very good.

As for most of the new disciples of the sect, although there was a strange miscellaneous servant of the Tongxuan period living in the green bamboo forest of Zhilu Dao, they rarely interacted with Chen Feng due to some unspoken prohibitions.

Occasionally, the shrewd and curious new miscellaneous disciple was just familiar with Chen Feng and helped him exchange some cultivation resources for his daily needs.

Even after three years, Chen Feng's body was still not recovered from the shattered marks of Yan Tong's injury, even through the subtlety of Wan Wu's hands, the shallow injuries on his flesh were still difficult to fade away.

Since Su Yue'er came here once and mentioned the matter of the Haotian Sword Shrine, it has never appeared again, which makes Chen Feng, who has been waiting for it, can't help but secretly speculate whether it is the opening of the trial land of the Sixteen States of Luoyan, and there has been some change.

Even if he lived alone in the green bamboo forest, it was also happy for Chen Feng, who could feel all aspects of cultivation and make some improvements.

In the past three years, Chen Feng has broken through the strong foundation of the early stage of Tongxuan's cultivation, and it has been completely stabilized. The physical strength is even better than before, and the body of the heavens has been cultivated to the second layer.

If there was anything that Chen Feng minded, it was after the storm of the epoch. Zhu'er, who had fallen into a deep sleep, had not yet woken up, and the Desolation Sutra he had cultivated was still difficult to clearly see the subsequent cultivation path.

In the past, Chen Feng had heard Zhu'er mention that there were as many as eighteen layers in the miraculous skill of the Desolation Sutra, which just corresponded to the eighteen beads of the Desolation bracelet.

At the moment, the beads in his hand were only lit up by Chen Feng. Therefore, he only obtained the first layer of the Desolation Sutra cultivation method sealed in the Pearl of Desolation.

As for how to light up the second pearl of desolation, Chen Feng didn't have much clue at this time.

Originally, it was to deal with the storm of the era. Under Zhu'er's urging, Chen Feng contributed all the sun-patterned sword beads forged by the heart of the withered wood, plus the Xuanxue Ancient Tree obtained from the Xuanyin Valley. All of them have been lost in the desolation bracelet.

Sometimes Chen Feng even thinks about it. It was rare for the little ape to be able to feel the existence of the strange tree even when he couldn't see the Xuanxue Ancient Tree.

Unable to control the Xuanxue Ancient Tree, Chen Feng didn't lie to Su Yue'er.

Faintly, although Chen Feng could slightly perceive that the Ancient Tree of Xuanxue was in the Pearl of Desolation that had not been lit, he was unable to move it and release it.

This also made Chen Feng realize that how to light up the pearl of desolation has become the key to his subsequent destiny.

At the time of the Ancient Abyss of the Ten Thousand Worlds. Chen Feng used the bleak bracelet to refine the majestic power of the worlds that the small hairball put in. But the small stone gourd on the bracelet did not produce the corresponding spiritual liquid.

The occurrence of such a situation also made Chen Feng have a guess about the amount of accumulation power of the desolate bracelet, but to what extent Zhu'er would wake up, this was not something he could be sure of.

"Boom~~~"

In the bamboo forest, as before, there was a rumbling sound as Chen Feng swung the sledgehammer.

"Fortunately, I am a genius and rich enough, otherwise it would be difficult to survive in the days of Wangtian Hai Pavilion......" Chen Feng waved the hammer with one hand, and his heart was secretly happy.

The two small, uneven, somewhat ugly-looking tomahawks shrank to two inches in the course of three years as countless pieces of fine iron were added.

These two battle axes are still the only artifacts that Chen Feng has refined, and at the same time, they cost a lot of money, although they have no spirituality, they can definitely compete with magic weapons.

Although the tomahawk does not look good, it has a deep essence light, and its somewhat perverted weight makes it impossible for even ordinary early stage monks to pick it up.

Chen Feng, who was happy in his heart, swung the sledgehammer with speed and strength, and improved it again, enjoying the surging passion that he thought was awesome.

At the same time as the giant hammer smashed into the battle axe, the rumbling power wantonly destroyed the magic circle of the bamboo forest, making the green bamboos that were constantly shaking continue to shine with spiritual power.

If it weren't for Jiang Tian to re-deploy the formation in the bamboo forest, I am afraid that after Chen Feng's tossing for the past three years, the bamboo forest would have already been razed to a ruined place.

"Takashi ~~~"

A small mushroom cloud-like energy flowed up, and the altar-like forging platform even revealed a small clicking sound.

Chen Feng, who noticed that there was a problem with the forging platform, quickly showed a dumbfounded look of joy and sadness, holding the giant hammer and not falling, his mouth open and half silent.

"Ah~~~ My forging platform, and the hammer ......"

After a while, when I saw a small broken pit on the forging platform and a crooked hammer head, Chen Feng couldn't help but wail,

Although I know that the Red Fire Essence Copper Platform and the Red Fire Essence Copper Hammer are not good things for forging, but after all, it has been used for three years.

Moreover, for low-level forging masters, this set of tools is quite valuable, and this is also the only forging tool that Chen Feng can get his hands on at the moment.

Among the forging masters of the Dawn Breaking Realm, the person who can take out this set of tools is still extremely stinky, and seeing that things are damaged, Chen Feng wants to say that it is fake that he can't get angry.

Without this set of forging tools, Chen Feng was not sure where to get a better one.

Instruments like this to assist in cultivation are far rarer than treasures, and their value is much higher.

"Damn, it's like this, it's waste recycling, and it can't be sold for any price, and I lost a lot of ......money for no reason" Understanding the forging table and hammer, for the current forging strength, it has reached the limit of bearing, Chen Feng couldn't help but flatten his mouth and sighed.

"Bang dang~~~"

Leaving aside the giant hammer with its head crooked, Chen Feng began to pick up two uneven-looking battle axes to look at.

"It's finally a bit rewarding. Looks like I'm going to try my luck!"

Feel the weight of the two battle axes, both of which are slightly deep for yourself. Chen Feng quickly hung it on a thick belt like hemp rope woven from puppet silk.

After tidying up the tattered and random things in the bamboo forest, Chen Feng, who was wearing a cloth shirt, hung two small axes dangling behind his waist, and then took the green bamboo waist card and walked towards the outside of the bamboo forest.

"These two axes are really stylish. With them, my image is even more fierce and smelly......" Chen Feng seemed to be very satisfied with his rude appearance. Even the pain of the damage to the forging table and hammer dispelled a lot in my heart.

Compared with the somewhat shady green bamboo forest, the sun outside is much brighter, and Chen Feng rarely runs to the periphery of the bamboo forest in the past three years. Look at the dazzling Zhongtian Day. I couldn't help but smile and put my hand on my forehead to get used to it.

Before Chen Feng could leave the green bamboo forest too far, a thin young man who was walking this way seemed to be frightened, standing in the distance of the mountain road.

"Senior brother~~~ Why did you come out......"

The thin young man with a faint shrewdness in his eyes recovered, and asked Chen Feng dryly with slurred speech.

Chen Feng is no stranger to this thin young man with a bit of thief eyebrows, this person is called Wu Chen, and his cultivation is not mediocre at the eighth level of qi refining.

It's just such a minor repair. But he is very good at doing things and drilling camps, and he entered Lin Yunfeng more than two years ago. I set my eyes on Chen Feng, a strange guy who lives in the green bamboo forest, and he helped do a lot of things before and after the saddle, and he is also very good at slipping his beard.

Although many people have a disdainful attitude towards people who smuggle their beards, if someone comes to them like this, it will be different, and Chen Feng is naturally no exception.

And Chen Feng, who is not out of the bamboo forest, also needs a little minion like Wu Chen, although he has given him a little benefit for more than two years, he has not fed him too fat.

"What, can't I come out?"

Chen Feng took out the jade cigarette pouch with a smile on his face, and Wu Chen stepped forward with an acquaintance and helped him light the fire.

"A domineering figure like the nameless senior brother, I am really afraid that the junior disciples can look up at it closely, this time the senior brother came out, it is definitely a shock. The thin young man had a smile on his face, which made a bad person like Chen Feng secretly slander him for being shameless enough.

Looking at the thin young man with a big 'miscellaneous' word embroidered on his clothes, Chen Feng took a puff of his cigarette pouch and smiled: "Is there anything wrong with you coming to Cuizhulin?"

"I heard that someone is coming to Tongxuan Palace, such a big thing, the little one naturally wants to come over and inform the senior brother......" The thin young man approached Chen Feng and whispered, looking very well-informed.

"Wangxuan Palace?"

Chen Feng smiled on his face, not only did he show surprise, but he already knew something about the twelve palaces of the Wangtian Sea Pavilion.

The twelve palaces of the Wangtian Sea Pavilion just correspond to the twelve orders of the three realms, and they are also called the ascending platform in the sect.

Compared to the Twelve Heavenly Palaces, the one hundred and eight giant peak sects in the Wangtian Islands can only be regarded as the lower level of the sect.

Some people also call Tongxuan Palace Wangxuan Palace, although its master is a monk in the Tongxuan period, he is located in the position of the elder of Wangtian Sea Pavilion, which shows that the sect attaches great importance to low-level monks with development potential.

In the Wangtian Sea Pavilion, if you want to enter the Twelve Heavenly Palaces for cultivation, most of the disciples will ascend to the Tiantai during the Qi Refining Period, and once they miss the opportunity of the Qi Refining Period, the gate of the Twelve Heavenly Palaces will almost be closed.

Disciples who missed the opportunity to ascend to the Heavenly Platform during the Qi Refining Period had to wait for the Battle Heavenly Palace every ten years, but this was a careful test for the monks of the One Hundred and Eight Peaks, because if they wanted to ascend to the Twelve Heavenly Palaces after the Qi Refining Period, they would have to face the strongest Heavenly Palace Lord of the same rank.

Among the one hundred and eight peaks on the floor of Wangtianhai, there are too many people with extraordinary talents, because they missed the opportunity to ascend to the heavenly platform during the Qi refining period, it is difficult to set foot in the Twelve Heavenly Palaces in their lives, and appreciate the atmosphere of the strong people in the sect, even if it is the first of each peak, how can it not be so.

It is precisely because of such rules that every time one hundred and eight peaks recruit disciples, there are a lot of Qi refining period cultivators who come here.

"Senior brother, do you want to go and see, the monk who came out of the Twelve Heavenly Palaces is really powerful, and even our first one is very earnest. The thin young man's eyes were blazing.

"Monk of Wangxuan Palace, what are you doing here for our Lin Yunfeng?"

Chen Feng faintly felt that if something like this happened, it was very likely that someone was deliberately arranging it behind his back.

"Hehe~~~ Among the female disciples who entered the lineage with me, there is one who is very good with Pang Zhe of Tongxuan Palace, which is really amazing, and I heard that the Pang Zhe who returned to our lineage not only walked out of Lin Yunfeng before, but the Pang family is also extremely powerful in Wangtian Sea Pavilion, and there are four people in one family who enjoy the position of elder. The thin young man sighed with emotion, and he wanted to hug his thick legs but couldn't find a way.

"Bubble chick?"

Although Chen Feng had a lewd smile on his face, he did not walk towards the peak, but walked towards the island below the peak with a figure-eight step.

Although Wu Chen really wanted to go to the peak to have a look, he found that Chen Feng was not interested, so he hesitated for a while, and still followed the master who was now able to borrow his strength, and walked towards the peak.

"Senior brother, the Zhao sisters who entered the lineage with me, that is quite good, my sister Zhao Danluo is not only good-looking, but also has outstanding cultivation talents, among our Lin Yunfeng's female disciples in the same period, she is definitely the first, although my sister Zhao Qiaodie is a concubine, her cultivation qualifications are average, but she is also extremely beautiful, even if she can't get her sister, she can get her sister, it's also a good fortune!" Wu Chen followed behind Chen Feng's buttocks, and he had to give a thumbs up.

There is a difference between the concubines in the big family, and the women who come out of the concubines are even more lowly, but Chen Feng, who listened to Wu Chen's gossip, that is, Tu Yilehe, did not think deeply. (To be continued......)