Peerless Martial Saint starts from signing in

Chapter 235

After a while, Elder Wang returned to the hall with two figures.

There was obvious disappointment on his face.

Because on the way here, he had already made a simple confirmation with the female disciple named Miao Bingbing.

The fire mark on the forehead of the other party is right, and it is right that it is from the secular world, and it is also right that it is under thirty.

But the most important piece of information was that she didn't know Mu Feng at all.

The girl is also completely unfamiliar with the name 'Han Lian' mentioned by Mu Feng.

Elder Wang knew that Miao Bingbing might not be the person Mu Feng was looking for, but the current situation did not allow him to investigate slowly.

He could only bite the bullet and bring both master and apprentice over.

No matter what the final result is, it can be regarded as an explanation.

When Elder Wang and Elder Wang appeared in the center of the hall, Shui Chengyang, who had been watching his words and expressions, suddenly felt something bad in his heart.

Because when he saw the young man beside him, his expression gradually changed from full of expectation at the beginning to disappointment now.

For a while, no one dared to speak in the hall.

The female disciple who was inexplicably brought to the main hall of the suzerain was even more nervous and did not even dare to breathe.

She felt that everyone's eyes were on her.

Those gazes seemed to be extremely heavy, pressing towards him like a mountain, so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

At this time, the Supreme Elder couldn't help but open his mouth and said to Shui Chengyang: "Sect Master Shui, what are you doing? My little apprentice has a shallow foundation. If you scare her like this, if you leave her Daoji with something Shadow, how will she go in the future?"

Shui Chengyang glared at the Supreme Elder calmly, and motioned him to stop talking.

In the eyes of Sect Master Shui, what does it matter if a young disciple leaves any psychological shadow?

If the person next to him gets angry, it will be fatal!

Mu Feng stared at the female disciple for a while, and finally looked away silently.

The first time he saw the other party, he had already confirmed that the other party was not the person he was looking for.

Years of waiting turned into a bubble, the feeling of being close to success but falling straight to the bottom, even with Mu Feng's calm mind, I still feel a little hard to let go.

He waved his hands weakly, and then began to make the last attempt.

"Sect Master Shui, I have an unfeeling request, and I hope you can agree."

"Can you find a reason to call all the young female disciples of the sect together in the square? Let me confirm it, and it can be regarded as an end to the expectations of the past few years."

For Shui Chengyang, this matter was not difficult at all.

So he immediately agreed, and in front of Mu Feng and others, he directly began to give instructions to Elder Wang.

Except for those who were closed to death or those who were really unable to come back after carrying out sect missions, the rest of the female cultivators under the age of 30 had to go to the designated square to assemble after five days.

In a sense, Shui Chengyang hopes more than Mu Feng to find that female cultivator named Han Lian in the Flying Star Hall.

The main reason is naturally to enhance the relationship with Jiuzhong Pavilion.

Another point, he was faintly worried. After all, Mu Feng had been hidden in the sect for several years, and had secretly solved many troubles for the sect.

If in the end, the bamboo basket fetches water in vain, will the other party blame the Flying Star Palace for this?

Today I have to take some time to have a good talk with Ling Xiao. If I miss such a good bond, it will be a loss for the entire sect!

……

Five days passed by in a hurry.

Mu Feng's spiritual thoughts swept through everyone in the assembly square like a tide.

The result was as expected, he did not find Han Lian.

Perhaps because he has already prepared himself mentally, Mu Feng's sense of loss is not so strong today.

And he wasn't unrewarded either.

First of all, the Flying Star Hall can be completely ruled out. The original Chiyang Sect has already screened and can be ruled out.

Ji Leizong only accepts male disciples and can be excluded.

So now the scope of the search is only Jinwu Island and Zhun Tizong.

You might as well use the intelligence system of Jiuzhong Pavilion to continue searching, and when the time is right, go to those two sects again.

Things will be resolved sooner or later.

Strength determines status, and the current Jiuzhong Pavilion has a strong voice in the entire Nanzhou region.

After making some plans in his heart, Mu Feng adjusted his mentality to the right track.

After nightfall, he sneaked into the core area of ​​the sect and signed in without knowing it.

"Hey, it's actually a king-level pill. The core area chosen by Sect Master Shui is not very good."

While muttering to himself, Mu Feng walked leisurely over the Zongmen with his hands behind his back.

That is to say, no one can hear his words, otherwise, the old blood will probably be angry.

What kind of pretender is it?Only then can you speak words that dislike king-level pills!

While walking, Mu Feng's mind suddenly received a ray of sound transmission.

That was sent to him by Ling Xiao through the elder's token of Jiuzhong Pavilion.

"Are you practicing? Can I meet if it's convenient? I want to tell you something."

Mu Feng didn't reply, but went directly to Ling Xiao's location following the fluctuation of the token.

It is still the familiar remote mountain peak, and it is still the familiar cave.

Mu Feng passed through the formation barrier with ease, and then spoke out.

"Elder Ling Xiao is also holding an important position in the two major forces, but there is not even a single person in the cave mansion. No one will believe it if he tells it."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Xiao, who was wearing a black dress, flew over.

She originally thought of going to meet the other party by herself, but unexpectedly, the young man ran directly to her cave.

This made her feel a little happy, and her voice became softer involuntarily when she spoke.

"You came quickly, my tea is not ready yet."

With a flick of his sleeve, Mu Feng threw the box of heavenly spirit tea that he signed in before to the other party.

"Try this one. I haven't tried it yet. If it doesn't taste good, you can try another one."

The box containing the spiritual tea is a high-level spiritual weapon.

Therefore, before opening the lid, Ling Xiao couldn't sense what was inside.

"How can the quality of the tea given by the Pavilion Master be inferior? You sit down for a while, and we will drink it later..."

Before the last word 'chat' could be uttered, Ling Xiao's words came to an abrupt end.

She looked down at the box that she had opened, sensing the rich vitality spreading out from it, her expression was full of disbelief.

Heavenly middle-grade spiritual tea!

She had only heard of this legendary thing before, and never thought that she would be able to see it with her own eyes one day.

And also have the right to taste.

'The other party threw such a precious thing over so casually! '

'And the terrible thing is, there is no matching spiritual liquid in my cave to brew it! '

"Ordinary spiritual spring water is definitely not acceptable. This is not a matter of taste or taste, but that the spirituality of heavenly things does not allow inferior things to contaminate themselves." '

'If I did that, wouldn't I be attacked by the spirit tea in front of me? '

Seeing Ling Xiao's changing expression, Mu Feng could roughly guess what the other party was thinking.

I couldn't help but also sighed in my heart: Xiaoxiao was shocked by just a piece of heaven-level tea, but luckily I didn't bring out the king-level tea.

Alas, is this the trouble of being a local tyrant?