The four elders began to select their disciples, and the eighth level of Qi Condensation became their main target, followed by Shen Feng.
"This disciple fits my character Huo Yunzi very well. He belongs to me!"
"I said you are already so old, why are you still so impulsive? You were the one who didn't let this kid take part in the trial, so why did you choose someone else this time? If you want me to say that this kid is very attractive to me, you Forget it." The old man in yellow robe said with a smile.
"This little kid is using my water-based technique, so of course it belongs to me." This was an old man with green hair, and water vapor was emanating from every move he made.
"Old man Qingliu, what you said is wrong. All the techniques can be practiced again. Why are you so single-minded?" the old man in yellow robe retorted.
"Everyone, please give this disciple to me." This is the fourth elder. He is wearing a blue robe and has a plain appearance. The most conspicuous thing is that he only has his left arm, and the sleeve of his right hand is fluttering in the wind.
The other three elders looked at the fourth elder in surprise, and even the sect leader Xue Sha opened his eyes to look at this elder, and then closed his eyes again.
"Old man Guangdao, you haven't accepted any disciples for hundreds of years. Why did you make an exception today?" The old man in yellow robe couldn't help but speak.
Elder Guangdao did not answer the yellow-robed old man's words, but looked at Shen Feng and said lightly
"Leave the decision to this little kid."
Shen Feng was also very confused about how to choose. At this time, a spiritual consciousness came into Shen Feng's mind.
"Choose the one-armed old man, I think he is very mysterious." The person who spoke was the boy in the storage bag.
Shen Feng looked up at Elder Guangdao, then lowered his head and cupped his fists.
"Disciple Tian Feng chooses Elder Guangdao."
Although the other three elders were dissatisfied, there was nothing they could do. After all, this was Shen Feng's own choice.
Elder Guangdao nodded at Shen Feng, and then threw a red pill to Shen Feng. Shen Feng took the pill and looked at it carefully. It turned out to be a blood pill, which can be used to heal monks. Shen Feng swallowed it Blood Qi Pill, a warm current filled the whole body, and the wounds healed quickly at this moment.
At this point, the ceremony of selecting disciples ended within half a stick of incense, and they returned to their original residences to wait for the tokens to be assigned.
Shen Feng returned to his residence. He was not happy about the four elders competing for him, because at this moment he had a knot in his mind, that was the battle with Xiao Long.
"If you want to become stronger, you must challenge a monk who is stronger than yourself. Xiao Long, I, Shen Feng, will definitely defeat you one day."
Shen Feng's eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit.
Shen Feng sat down cross-legged and rehearsed the battle with Xiao Long in his mind. He found that what he currently lacked was the long-distance attack technique. Water drop through stone was not yet mature enough to be used in daily combat. It could only be used in critical situations. Give the enemy a fatal blow at any time.
There is no specific way to crack Xiao Long's Qi Sword Shen Feng. What he can think of is to improve his defense ability so that he will not be injured after layers of weakening.
But Shen Feng is not in a hurry, because he knows that no spell is perfect and there must be flaws.
After Shen Feng wanted to understand all this, he entered the world of water droplets and took the time to fuse more water droplets.
Three days passed like this, and Shen Feng didn't walk out of the water drop world until he heard a knock on the door. This time, he only fused fifty drops, which was the limit of what he could fuse with his current cultivation.
"Junior brother, are you here? I am your senior brother Lu, and I am here to give you an identity token."
Shen Feng straightened his clothes, opened the door, smiled and clasped his fists
"I've met my senior brother, please help me make this trip."
"What did you say, junior brother? I heard about junior brother's performance in the trial square. The fifth level of Qi Condensation alone dominated the eighth level of Qi Condensation without falling behind. Junior brother is pretty good." Brother Lu patted Shen Feng on the shoulder and said.
"No, no, I only used 10% of my strength. I am no match." Shen Feng waved his hand.
"Okay, junior brother, don't be humble. Even 10% of your strength is not something ordinary people can deal with. Here, this is your identity token." Brother Lu gave Shen Feng a yellow token and left.
Shen Feng took the yellow token and integrated his spiritual consciousness into it, and the entire Mo Yue Sect's terrain appeared within Shen Feng's spiritual consciousness.
The entire Demon Moon Sect is composed of five mountains, four of which are surrounded by four mountains in the four directions of east, west, north, and south, and a mountain in the middle. It is obvious that the four elders are on the four mountains, and the middle one is the cave of the sect leader. Elder Guangdao's is the northernmost mountain peak, and Shen Feng's cave is also shown on the map, halfway up the mountain.
Shen Feng simply packed up and headed to the northernmost mountain peak. As he walked on the road to the sect, he saw many monks passing by in a hurry. These monks had very cold expressions. Most of them showed disdain when they saw Shen Feng. expression.
Shen Feng had long been accustomed to this expression, so he didn't care at all and just walked by himself. The peak of Elder Guangdao was not very far from Shen Feng's location, so Shen Feng arrived in less than a stick of incense.
He came to a door, took out his identity token and blended it into the light curtain before entering his cave. This place was twice the size of the previous temporary residence. The rooms for alchemy, weapon refining, and martial arts training were also separated and decorated. Also very complete.
Shen Feng came to the middle room, and then summoned 'Invincible', the one-eyed snake and the boy. 'Invincible' jumped into Shen Feng's arms and rubbed against them. It seemed that he had missed them for a long time. The one-eyed snake and the boy were wandering around, obviously curious about everything here.
About half the time it took to burn the incense, the boy came over and said to Shen Feng, with his hands behind his back.
"Shen Feng, you don't plan to keep these two monsters in the storage bag, do you?"
"Any questions?" Shen Feng looked at 'Invincible' and replied casually.
"If you want to keep doing this, then when can these two monsters grow? Like monks, they must undergo the baptism of blood to release their potential. Wouldn't they never be able to grow like you?"
Shen Feng was silent for a few breaths and said in a low voice, "What should we do?"
The boy glanced sideways at Shen Feng, left a few words and left.
"You already have the answer in your mind, why are you still asking me?"
Shen Feng remained silent.
In the next three days, Shen Feng rarely went to practice. Instead, he played with Wudi and others. The yard was filled with laughter and laughter.
As night fell, the 'Invincibles' all went to sleep, but Shen Feng sat on the roof and stared at the sky in a daze, until the light of the morning on the fourth day shone on Shen Feng, and Shen Feng slowly stood up with firm eyes. , it seems that he has already made a decision.