Chapter 42: Peak of Qi Training! The whole sect is shocked!

Just when everyone was shocked, a disciple blurted out,

"What? Did I hear it right? He has a natural spiritual root, or a rare mutated wind spiritual root? Or is he at the peak of the ninth level of the Qi training stage?"

"Is there really such a talented person in the world? Wind spiritual root? There are only a few in our entire sect, let alone one with wind spiritual root!"

"The key is that he is at the peak of the ninth level of the Qi training stage, the strongest in the entire secret realm, and he is only eighteen years old."

"How is it possible? He is just a menial disciple. He has no resources to practice. He can't even get spirit stones. How can he rely solely on breathing in spirit energy and practice to the peak of Qi Refining in five years?"

"What kind of genius is this?"

"Ye Longyuan, this loser, actually has the nerve to laugh at Han Feng for being useless and cowardly? He is just a recent breakthrough to the ninth level of the Qi training stage, right?

His family gave him so many resources, but Han Feng was just a handyman! "

"Ye Longyuan tried to pick on the weak this time, but he hit a wall."

"I'm really looking forward to the fight between Ye Longyuan and Han Feng. I want to see who is stronger."

The disciples were shocked and began to gloat over the misfortune.

After seeing this scene, the head of Yin Yang Sect immediately said to the head of Luoxia Peak,

"Siyu, how did you become the headmaster? You have a spiritual root of wind attribute, what a good seedling! You only see this once in a thousand years!

How come I can only be a menial disciple in your place? Why didn't you discover such a good disciple and just let him be buried?"

The leader of Luoxia Peak is a slim beauty, wearing a silk dress that reveals her mature and charming curves when the wind blows.

But no one had ever seen what she looked like, because she always had a white veil on her face, revealing only a pair of charming peach blossom eyes.

Some people speculated that it was because Master Siyu had a good figure and beautiful eyes, but her face, nose and mouth were not good-looking, so she had to cover them up deliberately to hide the flaws.

Some people also said that Master Siyu's appearance was too perfect, and she had too many suitors, which made her very annoyed, so she covered her face.

It is worth mentioning that President Siyu joined the Yin-Yang Sect halfway through, and was already a powerful Nascent Soul Stage cultivator when she arrived, so she was not forced to choose a Taoist partner when she was eighteen years old.

After hearing what the headmaster said, Siyu headmaster nodded slightly and said,

“Master, I have never heard of Han Feng before. He has always been a menial disciple and has hidden himself very well. No one knows his cultivation and qualifications, so I don’t know either.

There are tens of thousands of disciples in Luoxia Peak, and it is impossible for me to personally check every one of them."

"Failure to do one's job is failure to do one's job. Such a good piece of unpolished jade was almost buried."

The headmaster sighed.

Hearing this, Siyu's beautiful eyes widened and she shouted,

"Gold will always shine. He is still in the Qi training stage now, so it is not too late to train him.

"If you keep nagging me, don't blame me for spanking you!"

The headmaster looked embarrassed for a moment, and quickly whispered,

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything about you. There are so many people here, and you don't even give face to me, the sect leader. Look at you.

After this ancestral worship ceremony is over, you should accept him as your disciple. After all, he is a good talent from your Luoxia Peak.

If you don't want it, look at the other peaks' masters, they are all drooling over it, be careful that someone else will snatch it away."

"Let them try to grab one. It's mine and no one can take it away from me. When he comes out, I will personally check his qualifications.

If he really is a spiritual root of wind attribute, I will naturally accept him as an outer disciple. After he has established a foundation with his own abilities, I will accept him as my personal disciple.

Also, it is not your turn to worry about our Luoxia Peak’s affairs.”

Siyu's words were contemptuous and arrogant, but they did not cause dissatisfaction among the other leaders.

The reason is simple. This woman is really strong. I can’t beat her…

In the Ye family area, Ye Longyuan's father's face had become extremely gloomy.

"I've been fooled. This guy is trying to play the pig and eat the tiger. He wants to trick Yuan Er.

This Han Feng, this useless errand boy, actually has such strength and qualifications? Once he showed up this time, he was seen by all the strong men in the entire sect, and the sect would definitely train him vigorously.

It will be difficult to deal with him in the future."

The beautiful woman beside him said anxiously,

"You still have the mood to care about the future, quickly find a way to inform Yuan'er, this kid is very strong, Yuan'er can't suffer any loss."

Ye Longyuan's father said helplessly,

"What the hell are you talking about? This is a ceremony to worship our ancestors. The headmaster and the leader are all here. And they are in two different spaces. How can we communicate? No one can get in at this time.

Besides, I have given Yuan'er many magical weapons for self-defense. They are magical weapons that can withstand a full-strength attack from a Foundation Establishment expert. If a Qi Condensation expert attacks him, how many hits will it take for him to break them?

Isn't this period of time enough for Yuan'er to kill a poor boy like him?

We don’t have to worry about it in the future. Although this kid has good talent, there are many cases of geniuses dying young. A genius is just a genius. Before he grows into a strong man, he can only be considered a weakling. "

In the Jiang family area.

When the Jiang family saw that Han Feng had such qualifications, they all became excited and looked at Han Feng carefully.

Jiang Surou's father looked at the projection and said slowly,

"I've made a mistake, I've made a mistake. At the peak of the ninth level of Qi training, wind attribute, natural spiritual roots, eighteen years old, these words combined together are extremely rare in the entire sect.

And judging from his appearance, he already knew his qualifications.

Everyone thought that this boy was a useless person and they mocked and insulted him at will.

But he never refuted, argued, or fought with others. He was young but not arrogant. He had unique skills but was willing to hide among the dust.

If he had offended some big enemy outside, it would be understandable, but he had a clean background and had always been in the sect.

Therefore, it is really precious that he, at such a young age, can have such a character.

If you don’t fly, then don’t fly. Once you do, soar into the sky.

If you don't make a sound, you will be a surprise.

He chose to display his talent and ability at the ancestral worship ceremony, a highly anticipated occasion, in order to attract more attention. "

Jiang Huaiyang standing by said with a frown on his face,

“Dad, I still think that if it weren’t for the Ye family, this kid would definitely continue to hide. He has been hiding for so many years, why would he still show his strength?

Isn’t it because his friend is in trouble, and isn’t it because he doesn’t want to implicate the Jiang family?

He hid for so many years, for the sake of his friends and loyalty, but his secret was exposed in one day. I have high hopes for such a person and I am willing to be his brother.

Fortunately, he is my brother-in-law and I can be his brother, hahahaha."

Jiang Surou's father laughed and said,

"You kid, it's my fault that you never looked at this son-in-law. If you meet him in person, you will definitely be able to discover his strength and qualifications.

He is worthy of Rouer, and Rouer will not suffer any loss."