"What are you in a daze?"

Chen Xiwei stood in front of Ning Feng, bent over, supported his hands on his knees, his brows a little frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

It was too close, wiped the distance between the two fists, and both faces were about to be attached together.

Ning Feng could feel a slight jealous gaze piercing him without looking back.

"Nothing, I'm just a little tired."

Ning Feng shrugged and spread his hands.

He couldn't say that he had just walked in and walked around the Jiujiao Stone, which was very rewarding.

Chen Xi's expression slowed down slightly, and his voice softened: "Well, Ning Feng, cheer up. The elder of Jingxiang Pavilion just came to inform him and said that in seven days, it will be Fuyao Club."

"Jingxiang Pavilion...Seven days later...Fuyao Meeting"

After Ning Feng passed the "nine-death state of mind", he was so energetic that even tigers could kill two of them, and his thinking would not be slow, and he immediately captured the key points in Chen Xiwei's words.

The name "Jingxiang Pavilion" is so elegant that he will never forget it once he hears it.

There is the important place of the Sun God Palace of the seven sects in the world. In addition to the countless secrets of martial arts, there are many strange stories and secrets in the world of immortal cultivation for thousands of years, rare birds and beasts, and treasure materials in heaven and earth.

The elder of Jingxiang Pavilion is also a legendary figure among the disciples of the entire Sun God Palace inside and outside.

The huge Jingxiang Pavilion is also an important place, but he has always been the only one responsible person, which is quite strange.

Some say that he has profound cultivation and is not inferior to the elders of Zhufeng, but he is more likely to be the legendary ancestor; some say that he practices differently, but he is just a normal old man.

No one knows, no one dares to try.

Although Jingxiang Pavilion is mysterious, it is definitely qualified to go after it is officially launched. Ning Feng’s attention is mostly focused on the three words “Fuyaohui”.

The great roc rises with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles.

Fuyao Club is the day when Ning Feng and other young birds are soaring.

Every three years, the Sun God Palace held a stunning meeting. The Lord of the Peaks chose his disciples to get started and personally tied a sun scarf representing the identity of the Sun God Palace disciples for the new disciples.

There is a unique magic method in the Sun God Palace, called "The Great Sun Survey" and the scene at the Fuyao Conference is based on the "Sky Survey" that as long as you have enough cultivation to stare at the Great Sun, you can see the scene at the Fuyao Conference from the Sun.

In other words, Ning Feng and other thirty disciples, with the power of the Sun God Palace, would, on that day, enter the mountain gate under the eyes of countless powerful people in the world, officially become disciples of the Divine Palace.

Before you can travel around the world, you will be in the eyes of all parties. Just think about it and make you excited and unable to control yourself.

Ning Feng smacked his lips, and had a lot of resentment about the number of seven days, and he wanted to start immediately.

"... Wait until there are some servants who will lead us to rest, and we will only be allowed to leave the temple after three days."

"Ning Feng, how many days do you have to plan carefully what skill you plan to major in the future, and then choose which peak you can join."

Chen Xiwei said these two sentences in Ning Feng's eyes, saying them very slowly and pronounced them clearly.

Ning Feng's mind changed and he understood.

Chen Xiwei wanted to tell him that if possible, just move and make an appointment in advance to enter the most suitable sacred lineage for him. This will be beneficial to future development.

"only……"

Ning Feng smiled bitterly. He is not a child of an immortal family, so how can he clear the way?

"At the Fuyao Conference, I will visit Tianze Peak!"

Chen Xiwei threw down this stupid sentence, turned around and returned to his position.

"Hey, it seems that there is something in the words. Is this a hint?"

"Also, is it confirmed so soon?"

Ning Feng looked at her back and thoughtfully, "To put it, I really don't know which family Chen Xiwei came from. I'm so secretive on weekdays. I don't know what is hard to say?"

Withdrew his gaze, Ning Feng said to himself secretly: "Next time I enter the Nine-Oblook Stone World, I must find a place where no one is. I had actually come in by the elder of Xiang Pavilion and announced that those things, and I knew nothing. It would be fine, if there was danger..."

Thinking of that result, such as dragging the body away from jackals, tigers and leopards, and feeding wild animals with the preparatory immortals, the joke will be a big deal.

While I was reflecting on myself, the gate of the side hall was pushed open, and the sun shone in, making the young people in the hall unable to open their eyes.

When they got used to the light, they found that there was a girl in front of everyone with a slim figure, a pretty face and lightly dressed in a light-colored dress, celebrating Yingying.

There were young people in the side hall. Even though they knew that these shallow girls were just traitors who led them to rest, they were still at a loss. They stood up and didn't know where to put them, and they returned the gift in a panic and almost worshiped the little girl as fairies.

Ning Feng had something in mind, so he just waved his hand casually and signaled the other party to lead the way, so he didn't care too much.

When he walked out of the side hall under the guidance of the shallow cone girl, he looked up and found that he and Chen Xiwei were the first to come out together.

Ning Feng smiled at her, raised his hand and greeted her. Chen Xi turned his head away with a slight "humph" and went in the other direction.

"June day is getting faster and hard to serve."

Ning Feng put down his hand, sighed and suddenly asked, "Did you say yes?"

"ah?"

The girl Qiancong was startled and looked around for a while before she was sure that she was asking her.

"It's okay, let's go."

Ning Feng smiled, his smile was clean and his eyes were clear. He was stunned by the girl before he came to his senses and hurriedly led the way.

In less than a cup of tea, I arrived at the temporary residence arranged for them by the Shrine.

"Thank you, Miss."

Ning Feng thanked him politely and then locked himself in the room.

After taking one step, he shook his foot back with a "rubbing".

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's such a luxury!"

Wherever Ning Feng saw, this quiet room was covered with red jade on the floor and walls, exuding a warm feeling, as if it was a feeling of walking in the sun in winter.

The most eye-catching is a red jade bed that is ten feet long and six feet wide, with a light yellow futon placed on it.

No matter how complete and huge red jade is, it is not an ordinary futon, and nothing is usually visible.

"It's a pity that I can't live for a long time."

Ning Feng shook his head regretfully and walked towards the jade bed.

When he stepped into the quiet room, he smelled the faint fragrance that came from somewhere, like orchids and musk, and his mind couldn't help but relax.

"Arranging such a quiet room for three days before we allowed to leave, probably to make up for the loss of the new disciples in the soul realm."

"The God Palace is really good at it."

Ning Feng was amazed and very satisfied. This kind of concern for his disciples, compared with the domineering "take it all" that he heard before, makes people feel like they belong.

"The seven sects in the world are well-known."

Ning Feng quickly put aside these thoughts and threw his shoes away casually. He was afraid of getting on the red jade bed, so he sat upright on the light yellow futon, and naturally posed in a five-hearted position.

"We can finally verify it."

Ning Feng took several deep breaths, calmed down his impatient heart, and began to silently practice the "Medicine Master Glazed Sutra" that he had been practicing in the outer sect for three years.

The origin of this technique was shocked the first day he learned about it, and he had a new understanding of the dominance of the Sun God Palace.

You can tell from the name that the Medicine Buddha Glazed Sutra is obviously a Buddhist practice. Although it is only used for foundation building, it is the Buddhist Dharma and will never be passed down.

However, this Medicine Master Glazed Sutra has a characteristic. It is one of the few sects in the world. At the introductory stage, it has a technique to cleanse the skin and lay the foundation, and prepare for the future practice of the Sun God Palace.

According to the Medicine Buddha's Glazed Glazed Sutra, it is called: the body is like glass, and the inside and outside are clear.

It is these eight words that aroused the interest of the Sun God Palace. Since the body is as clear as glass inside and outside, will it be better to practice the Sun Dharma in the future? Can it best accommodate the power of the Sun God Light?

Then what are you waiting for?!

In order to lay the foundation for this introductory exercise, the Sun God Palace found an excuse, and had done it head-on with Buddhism several times, forcibly filing this method.

Many years have passed, and this "Medicine Master's Glazed Sutra" has been taught in an open manner in the outer sect of the Sun God Palace. The relationship between the God Palace and Buddhism is also conceivable.

"I wish that when I attain Bodhi in the next life, my body will be like glass, clear inside and outside, pure and filthy..."

Ning Feng looked peaceful and entered the practice of the Medicine Buddha's Glazed Sutra with a familiarity.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

After less than ten breaths, a faint golden light began to appear on his motionless body.

With Ning Feng's body as the center, the area around radius is brighter than other places, and a little bit of light visible to the naked eye is constantly entering his body.

After about one stick of incense, Ning Feng woke up from his calmness and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"It's almost the limit."

He rubbed his brows that were frowning because of his fatigue and glanced at the head of Hongyu's bed.

There was a crystal hourglass, with golden gravel leaking down one by one.

Before entering the practice, Ning Feng glanced at the hourglass. At this moment, the two were compared and they immediately knew how much effort had been spent.

"Well, it's almost the same as on weekdays."

"Normal circumstances, it takes at least three hours to practice again."
To be continued...