Peerless Heavenly Immortal

"Why?" The middle age person in the purple robe was surprised. He didn't expect that in just two hours or so, outside of the white-clothed girl in the Acquired Realm world, he actually returned Someone else can complete the assessment and come out smoothly. It seems that there are some not simple characters in this batch of freshmen...

The girl standing on the boat, quietly looking into the distance, her eyebrows frowning slightly. , Seems to be thinking about other things, and doesn't care about them.

"senior, here are twenty tiger teeth." Wu Feng carried the bag, jumped onto the boat, and opened the bag honestly, revealing a lot of bloody tiger tooth inside.

The purple robe middle age person took a look and said in surprise: "Twenty?"

The girl next to her couldn't help but turn her head and glanced at Wu Feng, clear In the eyes, a faint rays of light flashed.

"What's your name?" The purple robe middle age person counted, and then asked Wu Feng.

"Wu Feng."

"Oh, it turned out to be you." The middle age person in the purple robe showed a trace of insight, "Your first test is'bad', so in the second Test, you must be excellent. Congratulations, you have successfully passed the assessment, from now on, it is the Official Disciple of the Martial Artist Academy!"

Wu Feng Xin joyfully said: "Thanks Senior."

Purple robe middle age person slightly smiled, don’t say so deeply: "With the strength of the poor, you can hunt and kill 20 bloodthirsty tigers so quickly, your fighting experience seems to be very rich... …"

Wu Feng scratched his head and smiled silly.

Experience?

He has never seen this bloodthirsty tiger. Where's the experience! This time the bloodthirsty tiger can be hunted so smoothly, mainly in his head "Mysterious memory" clearly told myself the weakness of the bloodthirsty tiger.

That's why one strike certain kill.

Speaking of this mysterious memory...

Wu Feng is lost in thought. It seems that since he came back from the Pill Scripture Pavilion that day, something has started to be wrong...

... …

Time passes.

I was sitting on a small boat in Wu Feng, and an hour later, suddenly in the jungle, there was a stern cry for help. It was clear that the situation was extremely critical.

The middle age person in the purple robe didn't have time to say more, the silhouette flashed, and howled past like a meteor, the speed was staggering.

After a while, when the purple-robed middle age person came back, there was a gray-clothed boy in his hand, covered in blood, and one arm had been eaten by the bloodthirsty tiger, although it was his left hand. But this boy has almost been ruined.

Wu Feng showed a trace of pity in his eyes, poor fellow.

After the purple-robed middle age person stopped the bleeding of the gray-clothed boy, he put him aside and announced that his assessment had failed.

This made the gray-clothed boy look sad.

The day passed quickly.

There were seven or eight people asking for help in succession, all of them were brought back by the middle age person in purple robes. Some of them were only slightly injured, and some were almost on the verge of death.

In addition to those who failed the assessment, only six passed, among which is included Wu Feng, the white-clothed girl and the purple-robed boy from the princely noble background.

When counting the number of people before leaving, there were a total of sixteen people when they came, but only twelve when they left. Obviously, four more people have been buried in this evil Tiger Mountain, and it is too late to ask for help. Shout out...

...

"Tomorrow, come to Martial Artist Academy to report!"

"This is your clothes, status token, each of you , Can bring three followers to serve you, eat, drink, live, and transport. If you don’t have any, you can choose three handman dísciple in the Martial Artist courtyard to serve."

Bring everyone back to the middle age person. Wu Feng and the other six explained some rules, and then left directly.

Those dísciples that failed the assessment all left sadly.

……

Returning to the handyman dísciple living hut of the Pill Concotion Courtyard, Wu Feng felt a moment of emotion. In just a few days, he jumped from a small handyman dísciple. Become the Official Disciple of Bamboo Tune Sect!

Climb to Nine Heavens in one step!

Become a master from now on!

He simply packs his luggage and is ready Leaving the Pill Concotion Courtyard, first go to the Martial Artist Hospital to settle down in the hospital.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I was about to go out, I saw Zhang Xiaobiao running from a distance with a face full of lose one's head out of fear, and said anxiously: "Wu Feng, it’s not good, you run quickly, then Huang Crane wants Trouble with you!"

Wu Feng froze for a moment, "Trouble me?"

He knew Huang He, he was in the Pill Scripture Pavilion, he was gesticulating when he wiped Pill Scripture by himself. Dao Child, he is not only the Official Disciple of the Pill Concotion Courtyard, but also the little medicine boy next to Master Huang. With Master Huang's support, few people in the Official Disciple are willing to provoke him.

"Yes, the past few days I replaced you to wipe the scriptures. He deliberately found faults and interrogated a few sentences. I said you were sick, so I would replace them, but he said, this is yours. At work, even if you are sick, you have to do it yourself!" Zhang Xiaobiao said, crying without tears.

Wu Feng raised his eyebrows and said: "Impossible, it's not his responsibility."

Zhang Xiaobiao grabbed his body and hurriedly said: "You hurry up and lie down. Illness, he will come right away. If he sees you well, he will definitely not let it go."

Wu Feng was about to say something, but suddenly his brows moved without making a sound.

"Pretend to be sick?" An arrogant voice came, "hmph, it is really tricky, but unfortunately it is too late. As a handman dísciple, but not a handman, it is impossible!"

Following the voice, a yellow robe Dao Child appeared in front of the two, followed by six or seven handman dísciple, aggressively.

"Are you Wu Feng?" yellow robe Dao Child squinted at Wu Feng, "I am so courageous, I dare to be lazy. You don't want to be a handman dísciple, do you? From now on, you are not The dísciple of the handyman yard, immediately pack your luggage and leave here."

Wu Feng laughed, and said, "I mean it."

He shook his shoulders and carried the burden. Ready to leave.

This yellow robe Dao Child raised his eyebrows, didn't expect Wu Feng to not care about the handyman dísciple's place, not begging for himself at all, a trace of anger flashed in his heart, said with a sneer:" Before leaving, pay the price for your lazy the past few days, just as a memorial to you! You guys, do it!"

Six or seven handyman behind him Dísciple, harboring malicious intentions, looked at Wu Feng, moved his wrists and bones, and gradually surrounded him.

"Remembrance..." Wu Feng smiled, "Really should save some memorial."

He threw the baggage to Zhang Xiaobiao, who continued in a daze with a face. At a loss, but at the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, looking at what happened before him like a ghost.

I saw the six or seven handyman dísciple who came over to Wu Feng. Before he touched Wu Feng's body, he was picked up by Wu Feng and picked it up at random. go out.

These handyman dísciples fell to the ground and screamed in pain. They couldn't get up for a long time. Even if they could get up, they chose to lie down at this moment. Obviously, we have already seen that Wu Feng is not an easy master. .

"You, you!" yellow robe Dao Child looked at Wu Feng in surprise, never dreaming that a handman dísciple of the Pill Concotion Courtyard would have such a divine force!

Although he is an Official Disciple, he can only pill concocting. In terms of fighting, he is no different from handyman dísciple.

"Why, do you still want to hit me?" yellow robe Dao Child watched Wu Feng and didn't stop, but instead walked towards him, raised his brows, and a bit of anger flashed in his eyes, "Could it be you If you want to die, if you let me lose a hair, I will destroy your whole family..."

Pop!

A clear voice interrupted the words of yellow robe Dao Child.

He stared wide-eyed and looked at Wu Feng in disbelief. On his face, there were five bright red fingerprints...

"You, dare you Hit me??" Yellow robe Dao Child trembled with anger, and stared at Wu Feng with fire-breathing eyes. Roar said: "You are dead! You are dead!!"

Pop!

Slap again.

yellow robe Dao Child staggered and almost fell down. He stared at Wu Feng with canthus and dignified an Official Disciple, and was slapped by a handyman dísciple!

What a shame it is!

He was trembling with anger, almost losing his mind.

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