The North Palace of the Mayan Palace is the residence of several elders. Disciples below the Golden Core stage are considered junior disciples in Wuji Sect, and they live in the South Palace of Maya Palace. On the west side lived a generation of disciples with extraordinary cultivation.
As a leader among his generation of disciples, Zifeng had his own independent residence in Maya Palace.
At this moment, Pei Feng was lying on Zifeng's couch, quickly recovering his strength.
Pei Feng felt that his crushed skin and muscles were healing and becoming a little tougher. He had verified this feeling many times during his training in the past few years. He had already understood that the major changes in his body came from the elixir given by the ghost doctor.
That pill seemed to give him immortality. As long as his body is not damaged beyond repair, the injured area will become stronger after recovery. This is also an important reason why Pei Feng has practiced risklessly for the past three years.
Zifeng walked over to the bed carrying a basin of water. Pei Feng's breathing gradually calmed down.
"Thank you for this big brother. Don't know what to call me?"
"Zifeng."
"Brother Zifeng...thank you." Pei Feng thanked him from the bottom of his heart. He didn't expect that he would meet such a kind-hearted person as soon as he walked to the gate of Wuji Gate. Pei Feng sat up as he spoke. Looking back at the bed where I had been lying, it was stained red with my own blood.
"this……"
Before he could speak, Zifeng said, "It's okay. Brother Pei Feng doesn't need to worry about it." Zifeng smiled lightly and said, "It's just a matter of effort."
Zifeng came closer. Pei Feng took a closer look at the man and saw that he was a young man about twenty years old. His appearance is somewhat delicate, which is somewhat similar to that of the Gods. But he was very sure that the other party was not from his tribe.
Zifeng put water on Pei Feng's bedside and said, "Brother Pei Feng, wash yourself. I think you have almost recovered now."
Pei Feng was slightly surprised.
Zifeng saw Pei Feng's thoughts and said with a smile: "Originally, I planned to heal your injuries myself. But I didn't expect that the martial arts monks who climbed up from the Forbidden Mountain have such strong physical recovery capabilities. I don't need to do anything extra. .”
Pei Feng's eyes became more suspicious.
"I don't understand why I can guess that you climbed the Forbidden Mountain?"
"yes."
Zifeng said slowly: "Before, I had a friend who climbed up the Forbidden Mountain like you without using spiritual energy. His situation at that time was even worse than yours. He was covered in blood. I remember that he didn't have an inch of skin on his body. It is complete. At that time, I also carried him into the sect."
Pei Feng nodded heavily to Zifeng and said, "I see, this big brother, I don't know if I can join the Wuji Sect."
Zifeng said: "No elder will reject a martial arts monk who has broken through the third level."
"Third level martial arts monk?"
Zifeng chuckled lightly, "Don't you know about the 'Martial Arts Monk' yet?"
"I heard it from a sister on the mountain."
The corners of Zifeng's lips slightly raised, and he said calmly: "Martial monks divide body tempering into nine levels. If you can climb the forbidden mountain, you have barely reached the third level." Zifeng paused and said: "Wuji There is only one person in the sect who can be considered a martial arts monk."
"Is it the senior who climbed the Forbidden Mountain?"
"If you can go up to Wufeng, you will meet him."
While talking, Pei Feng simply wiped his body, and the clear water in the basin turned into a basin of blood-colored dye. He found that the skin on his body was scabbed in many places. The countless crushed muscles on his body have been reconnected.
"Compared to him, your body is stronger. In the future, it will be a good choice for you to take the path of martial arts. It's a pity that Wuji Sect does not have the corresponding skills for martial arts monks." After Zifeng finished speaking, he raised his hand. Basin, "I'll get another basin of fresh water."
Pei Feng hurriedly stepped forward and held Zifeng's arms, "I dare not trouble Brother Zifeng anymore..."
With this grip, Pei Feng suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. It's like meeting a friend you haven't seen for many years. But he was very sure that he had never seen Zifeng before.
"what on earth is it?"
At the same time, Zifeng looked into Pei Feng's eyes and seemed to understand what Pei Feng was thinking. He smiled slightly and just said softly: "Brother Pei Feng, I said, you don't have to be polite to me. You won't have to be polite in the future." After saying that, he walked out of the house with the basin in his hand.
Pei Feng frowned slightly. This strange big brother made him unable to see through. He not only couldn't see through Zifeng's cultivation, but also couldn't see through Zifeng as a person. Why did he help me so enthusiastically, and why did he give me such a familiar feeling.
"Zifeng...could he be somehow related to me?"
At this time, the door of Zifeng's house was pushed open. A group of Taoist priests came in. The leader was an old man with a white beard. Taoist Dunkong and Song Xinyun arrived one after another.
"Big Brother!"
"Lao Qi, you are here too." The white-bearded Taoist said again: "I heard the report from the disciples that a warrior covered in blood broke into the mountain gate. How do I feel about that person who came up and the grudges back then? clear……"
Zifeng in the courtyard put down the water basin in his hand and stepped forward to salute. At the same time, he answered: "The elder's guess is good. I have had a brief chat with Brother Pei Feng in the room."
The Great Elder was slightly startled, "That warrior really climbed up from the Forbidden Mountain?"
Zifeng stretched out his three fingers and said word by word: "This brother only took three years!"
"Three years!"
There are five peaks above the Mayan Palace hidden behind the clouds. The entire Mayan Mountains stand like a huge palm between the sky and the earth, covering the sky with one hand. The Mayan Palace is the palm, and the five peaks are the five fingers, seeming to grasp the entire sky in their hands.
"Little Thumb" - "Jingxin Zhenren", the peak master of Xingkui Peak, is one of the four disciples of Taoist Xianyun, the head of Wuji Sect, and the only female disciple of Taoist Taoist. Very few people in the Wuji Sect know her true age. I just know that her cultivation level reaches the sky and she is a true cultivation giant.
At this moment, in the martial arts training ground of Xingkui Peak, Master Jingxin is wearing a light yellow dress, holding a "Zhenwu Sword", and is teaching the third level of Zhenwu Swordsmanship to her disciples.
Xiao Xiao is so talented that he can make eight similar sword moves after just one look.
Master Jingxin nodded slightly. A pair of beautiful eyes could not hide the joy.
"Not bad! It's just a little fancy. The true meaning of Zhenwu swordsmanship is: 'The sword comes out as it goes. One sword seals the throat'. You don't have to do so many unnecessary movements."
"Yes, Master."
Although Master Jingxin was still finding fault with Xiao Xiao, he was once again shocked by Xiao Xiao's talent. Zhenwu swordsmanship is a rare set of top-notch swordsmanship in martial arts, but Xiao still had no trouble learning it from primary school. As she expected, Xiao Xiaohui would soon become a bright new star in the world of cultivation.
"That's it for today."
"Yes!" Xiao Xiao smiled and ran up, hugged Master's arm and started coquettishly, "Master, I worked so hard today, please give me another pill."
While practicing, Jingxin was a strict teacher. After practicing, she became a loving mother to all her disciples. Moreover, Master Jingxin especially doted on Xiao Xiao, a close disciple. Every move and style on her body was taught step by step by a real person. Therefore, Xiao Xiao felt more relaxed in front of Master Jingxin.
Master Jingxin was angry, "You fed the elixir I gave you to that chimpanzee, and I won't give it to you anymore. If you want the elixir, I'll go with you, Grandpa Qianmo."
"Master..." Xiao Xiao knew that Master was not really angry, "Grandpa Qianmo is famous for being stingy in our Wuji Sect! And how can Grandpa Qianmo have the time to take care of my trivial matters recently."
"It seems like you girl has already gone to see your godfather?"
Xiao Xiao was shy, "I was rejected!"
She then asked: "Master, do you think Heichou can really turn into a monster?"
Master Jingxin sneered: "Even if it can turn into a magical beast in the future, it can't be fed with elixirs. That would be too wasteful."
Xiao Xiao sighed and said: "That guy is ugly and lazy, and he doesn't want to practice at all. I really have no choice but to feed him pills. Hey, but where can I find so many pills?"
At this time, Han Mengjie hurried to the back mountain.
"Master, Master. Something big has happened."
"This girl, why are you in such a panic today?"
Xiao Xiao teased: "What could make Sister Meng, the first lady of Xingkui Peak, so anxious?"
While she was talking, Han Mengjie had already run to Master Jingxin. She panted and said, "Master, the barbecue master is coming up."
"Huh?" Master Jingxin frowned slightly, "What a mess."
"Barbeque master?" Xiao Xiao's eyes suddenly changed, "Senior sister, you mean, Pei Feng?"
Han Mengjie nodded and said: "It's not that kid. He climbed up today. This matter has been spread to Wufeng."
When Xiao Xiao heard this, his expression changed. "He, he really climbed up?" Xiao finished the novel and rolled his eyes and said in surprise, "Three years? How is it possible! He climbed up in three years?"
Master Jingxin said: "What is going on? What are you two girls talking about?"
"Master, I told you about the stupid boy I met at Forbidden Mountain."
"Um?"
Master Jingxin really didn't take this matter to heart, because after Yuanqing set the record, countless disciples of Wuji Sect followed suit. In the end, they all failed in disgrace.
Xiao Xiao said anxiously: "That's the person who gave us roast rabbit meat."
"Oh! It's delicious."
Xiao Xiao's expression was exaggerated, and she said: "Master, that kid is crazier than senior brother Yuanqing. He is a Xiantian realm warrior."
When Master Jingxin heard this, his expression finally changed. "A Xiantian realm warrior climbs the Forbidden Mountain? This kid... is also a little lunatic."
Han Mengjie said: "I heard that Master Qingxuan and Master Yulong are planning to go to Maya Palace. Maya Palace will be busy again today."
Xiao Xiaodao: "Master, let's grab it this time and snatch that silly boy back to Xingkui Peak. From now on, everyone will be happy."
Master Jingxin laughed and said: "That's nonsense! How can we, Xing Kuifeng, steal a male disciple back?"
Han Mengjie also laughed and said: "Junior sister, others are trying to steal the apprentice, but you want to steal the cook back."
Xiao Xiaodao: "Even if we don't rob people, can they still stop us from watching the fun? Master, hurry up, we will miss the show soon."
Master Jingxin had no choice but to be chased away by the two youngest disciples, Xiao Xiao and Han Mengjie.
