"So, I have to participate in the selection of the outer disciples of the Barbarian Ti Sect?"
Yang Feng shrugged helplessly.
"Boy Yang, in this universe, there are twelve domains, corresponding to the twelve main stars. The place you are now is a mortal star in the spiritual domain. The cultivation of this planet may be lagging behind compared to other planets.
But it’s definitely better than your previous planet. This Barbarian Sect, it won’t do you any harm if you join. I’ll just succumb to it for the time being and wait until your cultivation is fully restored. "
Canxian's intention was to let Yang Feng take the Red Blood Dragon Scale Grass first and then concentrate on training.
If Yang Feng guessed correctly, apart from the nine realms he learned from Jiuji Sword and Sword Spirit, there were still three unknown realms among the twelve realms mentioned by Canxian.
The ultimate power of a domain is the Star Lord. To put it simply, the corresponding realm of cultivation is the Great Luo Jin Fairyland.
The Jiuji Sword in his hand is so powerful with the nine domains added together.
In addition, Yang Feng did not know when the Nine Tribulations Sword and the corresponding Nine Tribulations would occur.
Shaking his head, Yang Feng stopped thinking about this mess.
"Brother, are you also here to participate in the selection for the outer sect of the Barbarian Sect?"
Yang Feng looked up and down at the Hua Pao disciple in front of him.
This man's physical body has actually reached the second level of the Saint Realm. He is really beyond appearances.
"Of course! What do you think about it, brother? Are you ready to compete with me?"
The temptation of red blood dragon scale grass is not something that ordinary people can resist. He believes that Yang Feng will definitely be tempted.
"Well, I decided to take a look at the selection method for the outer disciples of the Barbarian Ti Sect?"
The information Yang Feng revealed was extremely limited. In an unfamiliar environment, he did not show his desire for the Red Blood Dragon Scale Grass, but gave an ambiguous answer.
"Let me formally meet you. My name is Zhang Yifan. I come from a small family in Fanxing."
Zhang Yifan extended his palm honestly and took the initiative to introduce himself.
"Well, my name is Yang Feng, and I come from the lower star realm."
Yang Feng's words were concise and to the point.
He did not regard these words as a shame in the lower star realm. What he always kept in mind was that a person should not forget his roots.
"Brother Yang is indeed a sweetheart."
Zhang Yifan patted Yang Feng's shoulder and said with a smile that he liked Yang Feng's calmness regardless of the other person's identity.
Most people don't have the courage to say that they are from a lower star realm, for fear of being looked down upon.
"Brother Zhang, to be honest, Yang has just arrived in Fanxing not long ago, so he doesn't know much about the Barbarian Sect. I would also like to thank Brother Zhang for clarifying some of Yang's doubts."
"Haha! Brother Yang is too polite, you and I will talk as we walk."
Zhang Yifan was quite enthusiastic and chatted with Yang Feng along the way.
The location where the Barbarian Sect held the selection of outer disciples this time was at Tianfeng.
From Zhang Yifan's words, Yang Feng learned that the Barbarian Sect had seven peaks, three halls, and one hall.
Among them, Tianfeng is the strongest among the seven peaks.
As for the Barbarian Ti Sect, the strongest person in the physical body is the sixth-grade holy realm physical body.
The two of them walked and chatted, and soon arrived at Tianfeng's square.
The square is circular in shape, with six stone pillars on the edge.
The square was already overcrowded at this time.
A rough estimate with the naked eye is that there are nearly a thousand people.
It is not difficult to see from this how popular the Barbarian Sect is in Fanxing.
"How is Brother Yang? This selection of outer disciples did not disappoint you, did it?"
"Let me tell you, most of those who come to participate in the selection of outer disciples are geniuses from some aristocratic families or small families. Their bodies have basically reached the second level of the Saint Realm or above."
Yang Feng nodded, his eyes narrowed into a slit.
As expected of the universe, even if it was just an ordinary star in the spiritual realm, so many evil geniuses had gathered together. If he hadn't swallowed and refined the Broken Star Body Forging Pill when he was wandering in the endless void, with his It may be difficult for a body at the second level of the Saint Realm to occupy a place here.
But now he has a fourth-level Saint Realm body. Even if the prototype of the Holy Body is struck by the guillotine of the Great Dao, his body, which has been tempered for many times, is not something that everyone can withstand.
"It's Bai Pianpian."
Someone suddenly screamed.
It soon caused quite a stir.
"Why is Bai Pianpian here? I heard that she was specially recruited by the Barbarian Sect this time."
"The monster Bai Pianpian is here, and the Red Blood Dragon Scale Grass will definitely have nothing to do with us."
"Shh! Keep your voice down, this woman is a little hot pepper."
…
The people who came to participate in the selection of outer disciples all made way for Bai Pianpian.
Yang Feng glanced at Bai Pianpian, feeling slightly surprised.
The fifth-level body of the Saint Realm.
As expected, this mortal star was no better than the Daxia star he was on before. It was full of evildoers. With just a preliminary glance, he found that there were no less than five people around it who were at the third level of the Saint Realm.
To his surprise, this Bai Pianpian seemed to be a beautiful woman with such terrifying physical skills.
"Brother Yang."
Zhang Yifan pulled Yang Feng's sleeve and signaled Yang Feng with his eyes.
Bai Pianpian walked towards their direction.
"Um."
Yang Feng is not one-minded, and it is better to do less than to do more.
However, just as Yang Feng took a step back, Bai Pianpian caught a glimpse of Yang Feng in his eyes.
Almost everyone here who participated in the selection of outer disciples bowed their heads to her, showing due humility.
Only the man in green shirt stood tall and calmly stepped aside.
However, when Bai Pianpian sensed that Yang Feng did not have the prototype of the holy body, he sneered and walked past Yang Feng in a leisurely manner, raising his snow-white neck and walking proudly.
"Bai, Bai Pianpian actually smiled? Am I dazzled?"
"Are you smiling at me? Or are you interested in me?"
"Pfft! Haha...brother, can you please stop teasing me?"
"Even if you don't pee and take pictures, how can you be worthy of Bai Pianpian?"
…
The monk who had harbored unwanted thoughts about Bai Pianpian before was immediately verbally attacked to his full extent.
"Brother Yang, luckily you listened to me just now and didn't block Bai Pianpian's way, otherwise the end would have been tragic."
Zhang Yifan said with lingering fear.
"Is this Bai Pianpian as scary as you said?"
"The Bai family is a top-notch family in Fanxing. Except for the four sects, among all the families, there are no more than one hand that can compare with the Bai family. Bai Pianpian's own physical body is even more powerful. She is at the fifth level of the Saint Realm. !You know she is not yet eighty years old."
When Zhang Yifan talked about Bai Pianpian, there was a hint of respect on his face.
really! This Bai Pianpian's identity and background is not simple. Yang Feng noticed it from the first moment he saw Bai Pianpian.
After Bai Pianpian walked away, the maid beside her asked in a low voice.
"Did Miss think of anything funny just now?"
"Qingzhu, do you think there are people in this world who have entered the realm of sainthood without cultivating the prototype of the Holy Body?"
"Miss, you are already a slave. The prototype of the holy body is a process that every monk who wants to achieve physical sanctification must go through. No matter how weak the completed holy body is, it is still good."
The maid, who was called Qingzhu by Bai Pianpian, said seriously.
"Then he is an alien? No! To be precise, he will be the first batch of people to be removed."
Bai Pianpian held the green hair hanging from her ears and looked into the distance with interest.
Qingzhu didn't know why he didn't answer.
The selection competition for the outer disciples of the Manti Sect is scheduled to be held at noon.
