(A friend came from afar last night. He drank too much and went to bed late. I’ll post the first update as soon as possible)
"I welcome all junior brothers to come and participate in my celebration."
Yuan Hualong spoke with a powerful voice that contained a power that dominated the world. His body was as majestic as standing upright in the sky, and his aura was so integrated and condensed that it was surprising.
As a peerless prodigy who has mastered the twelve transformations of the body and a candidate for the sect's eldest son, he is also qualified to call the hundreds of people present his junior disciple.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Yuan."
A true disciple immediately stood up and said loudly.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Yuan and wish him good luck in martial arts."
The rest of the people also stood up and said, and for a moment, the sound echoed in Shenglong Garden, and it was shockingly loud.
Chen Feng began to think again.
"Just now, it seems that no one from the other Eight True Palaces came..."
Although he spends most of his time comprehending the secrets of the first form of the Jue Sword, it does not mean that he knows nothing about the outside world.
At least the person shouting at the gate of Shenglong Garden did not mention the Eight True Palaces or the Three Palaces.
Why is this?
Could it be that the Three Palaces and the Eight Great True Palaces are not compatible with the Canglong True Palace?
To say that there is competition, that's for sure, but not to this extent.
"The standards for recruiting disciples in the Three Palaces are extremely high. Even if they are innate saint-level gods, they may not be favored."
At least Chen Feng knew that Sangong had not accepted a disciple for three years, and the disciples he had accepted three years ago had already broken through to the body-forging realm.
As for the Nine True Palaces, the standards for recruiting disciples are not as high as those of the Three Palaces, but they are better than those of the Seventy-Two Peaks.
This is why when the master of the Disciple Hall said 'Three Palaces, Nine Palaces and Seventy-two Peaks', only the people from the Seventy-two Peaks were present, and the Three Palaces and Nine Palaces were nowhere to be seen.
All because they don’t like it.
At most, it's just two real copies of drums and four rings, which is not eye-catching.
This year among the disciples, only Xiao Xuanwu beat the drum five times and became the disciple of the master of Gu Yuanfeng Peak. Last year, there were three peerless geniuses who beat the drum five times and were divided among the nine true palaces.
One of them is Yuan Hualong.
As for the other two, I don’t know why they didn’t arrive.
The year before last, there were two innate saint-level gods who were accepted into two of the Nine True Palaces. However, those two people had already become candidates for the eldest son. They were more experienced than Yuan Hualong, so naturally they could not condescend to come here.
After thinking about it, Chen Feng vaguely understood the reason.
"Junior brothers, please sit down." Yuan Hualong laughed heartily and waved his sleeves, astonishingly like a young king: "There is nothing special about the celebration. It is nothing more than inviting all junior brothers to taste the fierce food of our Canglong True Palace. Dragon brew and dragon beast soup, in addition, it’s a matter of discussing martial arts.”
There was a small table in front of everyone, and soon, drinks and food were served.
The delicacy is a bowl of meat soup. The meat is tender and fragrant, and the steam is rising like a dragon.
Chen Feng tasted it and felt a unique meaty aroma blooming in his taste buds, exploding in his mouth like never before.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of hot steam filled the whole body, soaking into the muscles, bones and internal organs.
My whole body felt warm, like soaking in a hot spring, very comfortable.
As soon as the God of Creation was refined, Chen Feng's body absorbed it, and he felt keenly that his own strength seemed to have been slightly enhanced.
You must know that my Huntian Sword Strength has been cultivated to the extreme. Now after refining and absorbing a bowl of Dragon Beast Soup, the Huntian Sword Strength can actually be strengthened a little, which shows how amazing this Dragon Beast Soup is.
There are also barbecued meats and fruits on display, making people salivate.
"Junior brothers, the dragon and beast soup in our Canglong True Palace tastes pretty good, right?" Yuan Hualong said with a smile.
"Senior Brother Yuan, I have admired the name of Cang Long Zhen Palace Dragon Beast Soup for a long time, and this time I finally tasted it as I wished. It is worthy of the name."
"Yes, after eating this bowl of dragon and beast soup, all other foods will taste like wax."
Many people echoed the praise.
"To eat dragon and beast soup, you must have fierce dragon brew. All junior brothers, drink from this bowl together." Yuan Hualong did not say that the dragon and beast soup was enough, because it was impossible to have enough of it, so he picked up the wine cup and said loudly .
"Dry!"
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Yuan."
Everyone picked up their wine glasses, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.
Chen Feng also picked up the wine cup. The color of the wine was like amber, and a strong aroma of wine filled the air.
After taking a sip, the wine was mellow and fragrant, but it became hot in an instant, as if fire burned throughout his body and went straight to his forehead. In just a moment, Chen Feng's face turned red, and his forehead unconsciously felt a little dizzy. It seems to be floating.
This is my first time drinking alcohol.
Fortunately, Chen Feng has a strong body and the protection of the God of Creation. The dizziness lasts for just one breath and then gradually subsides, but he feels comfortable and refreshed.
Chen Feng's eyes couldn't help but shine, feeling as if a new door had opened.
"Haha, good wine." Someone laughed immediately, stood up and jumped, and landed vigorously and decisively on the open space in the middle. His face turned red and he looked around: "I, Yang Guang, the core of Qingshan Mountain, can change my body ten times by exercising. Now that I have tempered my strength, I am very happy to be able to participate in Senior Brother Yuan’s celebration today. I wonder who will come to compete with me and celebrate Senior Brother Yuan?”
Lielong brewing wine is very strong, and after one bowl, many people get a little drunk.
"I, Lin Xinrong, the core of Qianyun Peak, have also tempered my body ten times and five times to temper my strength. I am here to learn from you."
Someone immediately made a sound, jumped up and down, and without any nonsense, immediately struck out with a palm.
The two of them were both highly skilled in physical training, and they fought fiercely because they were a little drunk.
Showing yourself to your heart's content, on the one hand, is to celebrate, on the other hand, there are other thoughts, that is, it would be very good if Yuan Hualong can take him as a follower.
Being a candidate for the eldest son means that you can compete for the position of eldest son and become his follower. Isn't that better than being a core disciple?
Half a quarter of an hour later, one of them was knocked back and fell to the ground.
"Concession." The winner said with his hands in hand.
Although the drunkenness makes people more excited, they don't lose their minds, and they can fight to the end.
Yuan Hualong applauded gently.
"I am Shi Lei, a true disciple of Tiancang Peak. I have tempered my body ten times and tempered my strength eight times." A young man next to Ye Yunqi stood up immediately. His eyes flickered, sweeping across, and finally looking at one place: "Junior Brother Chen of Juejian Peak , do you dare to fight with me?"
Shi Lei also joined the Huntian Sect last year. He is a genius of the General Academy and has a congenital king level. If Ye Yunqi's bloodline was not broken and then transformed into a saint level, his status would not be inferior to Ye Yunqi. Now, he has to be led by Ye Yunqi. .
Chen Feng stared at him.
Ye Yunqi had a sneer on his face, as did several people next to him.
Chen Feng immediately understood that it was most likely Ye Yunqi who was causing the obstruction.
"I, Chen Feng, am the true successor of Juejian Peak. I have tempered my body ten times and tempered my strength nine times." Chen Feng did not stand up, but he stared at Shi Lei and said, "You are no match for me."
Everyone was in an uproar when they heard this.
Tempering strength nine times!
It has only been a little over three months since Chen Feng joined the Huntian Sect, but he has already completed tempering nine times, what an astonishing training speed.
"This person definitely possesses holy-level supernatural powers, not even ordinary holy-level powers."
"That's right. Being able to temper your strength nine times must be a saint-level miracle. It's too insidious to say that you don't have it..."
Ye Yunqi's face was extremely gloomy, because he had tempered his strength nine times now, and even if he was a saint-level miraculous, it would not be so easy to break through to the eleventh transformation of the body.
"Fart." Shi Lei said angrily, jumped up, landed in the open space and glared at Chen Feng: "Junior brother Chen, if you dare not, just admit defeat. Anyway, you will be removed from Juejian Peak in a few years. "
Speaking of this, Chen Feng had no reason to refuse.
With a flash of body, like the howling of a strong wind, Chen Feng landed in the open space.
"Junior Brother Chen, Senior Brother, I will teach you a lesson today, you must understand the importance of respect and inferiority." Shi Lei scolded with a cold smile.
"You, a person who started a year earlier than me but whose cultivation level is lower than mine, have the right to speak nonsense in front of me." Chen Feng responded without hesitation.
Sharp as a sword, piercing his heart.
"Stop talking nonsense." Shi Lei's expression changed drastically, and he roared angrily, but he didn't draw his sword. The powerful and domineering Hun Tianjin surged, and he raised his palm like a knife and struck hard, the air was split directly, and the strong wind Empty with roaring air waves.
So what if Chen Feng's cultivation level is higher than mine?
He had joined the Huntian Sect a year earlier. With one more year of training, he might not be able to defeat Chen Feng.
