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[093] The semi-final begins

Tang Fei's practice overnight did not make much progress, and the practice path was not a matter of a day or a night, so Tang Fei was not anxious.

When I opened the door, I found that Songshan, which had been waiting outside for a long time, was the outer disciple who brought Tang Fei bedding and clothes yesterday.

According to the brief exchange between Tang Fei and him yesterday, Tang Fei knew that the little disciple should have been arranged by the master to take care of his food and daily life. However, at the beginning of the morning, Tang Fei felt a little sad.

"Why did you come so early? You didn't call me when you came, and just waited outside. How stupid!"

Looking at Songshan who was honest, Tang Fei shook his head secretly and quickly made way for the intersection to let him in.

"Senior brother, the master asked me to take you over for breakfast first. After breakfast, I have to go to morning class."

Songshan didn't come in, but just lowered his head and walked towards Tang Fei.

"So that's the case. Let's go and take me over."

Tang Fei nodded slightly after hearing this, and followed Songshan toward the collective canteen at Xingfeng.

There were already many people in the canteen, and the three senior brothers had already arrived. They were sitting around together, as if waiting for Tang Fei.

"Good morning, three senior brothers!"

Tang Fei smiled and greeted the three senior brothers one by one.

"Young junior brother, you are here, we are all hungry. If you don't come, we won't wait for you."

Senior Brother Li Ge said with a smile.

"Haha, it's time to eat!"

Tang Feihui Zhixiao quickly sat down and was about to have a big meal, but the food in front of him stunned him.

There were only four bowls of porridge on the huge table!

"I'll sue you! No, senior brother, let's eat this?"

Tang Fei picked up the porridge in front of him and frowned, and asked in disbelief.

"Isn't that the only one? I've been eating it for three years and haven't changed it!"

Li Ge shrugged, looking helpless.

"When I came here just now, I saw that the outer disciples there were all fish and meat. Is our food worse than theirs?"

Tang Fei obviously found it difficult to accept the food in front of him.

"Satisfied, I don't know how many outer disciples outside want to rush to drink your bowl of porridge!"

The second senior brother Wu Yong didn't know whether it was right. He picked up the porridge in front of him and took a big sip.

"this……"

Tang Fei looked at Wu Yong who was eating with relish and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Young brother, you don't know anything about this. This is not ordinary porridge. It is made of snow god rice unique to the Snow God Mountain. There are more than a hundred kinds of precious medicinal materials added to it. The toxin residue produced by eating this thing is very small, which is of great benefit to cultivation. It is not comparable to the food of those outer disciples outside."

Looking at Tang Fei's stunned look, Nie Qingfeng explained.

"oh?"

After Nie Qingfeng said this, Tang Fei became interested. He had long heard that when a true practitioner reaches a certain level of cultivation, he is not as good as the world's fireworks. Even if some of them have not yet reached the state of fasting, the food they eat is not as eaten by those outside world people.

Mortals are prone to getting sick when eating grains and grains because these common things contain a large amount of toxins and impurities. The Xueshen Mountain has specially prepared such ingredients for inner disciples. It seems that the name of the holy place of cultivation is indeed not a random place.

With curiosity, Tang Fei finally picked up the bowl of porridge in front of him, and first put it in his nose and smelled it. Sure enough, a strong smell of medicine came to his face. What Nie Qingfeng said was true. There were at least hundreds of different medicinal materials mixed here.

Tang Fei took a small mouthful and tasted it. It was very light and not very unpalatable. And maybe because of the snow god rice, the porridge had a unique fragrance.

"How about it?"

Nie Qingfeng asked.

"Not bad, it tastes OK."

Tang Fei nodded, took a big sip, and said.

"If you can eat more, you can eat more, and there will be morning classes later."

"Um."

Tang Fei was also looking forward to the first morning class that would be later. According to the three senior brothers, except for the disciples who were in seclusion, the rest of the morning class must be attended on time every day, both outer and inner disciples, but the master may not go there every day, and it is enough to go there once a month.

After drinking seven or eight bowls of porridge, Tang Fei finally burped with satisfaction, patted his belly, and smiled at the three senior brothers with satisfaction.

"Let's go, Master may have arrived."

The four of them left for about five minutes and soon arrived at the training ground.

This is a huge open space, much larger than the ring in yesterday's competition. Many people have already practiced here at this time, but they are all outer disciples, Xingfeng lineage. Although the inner disciples withered, the outer disciples are no less than the other ones.

After passing through the area where the outer disciples practiced, Tang Fei and the others finally entered the exclusive area for the inner disciples.

All the bluestone slabs were covered with snow, and they creaked when they stepped on them. Fu Yu, who was wearing blue clothes, had already arrived. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the training ground, with a look of dust on his face. Even the snowflakes that fell from that day were isolated by his aura and could not get close to him.

"Master!" The four of them saluted in unison.

"You are here..."

Hearing the sound, Fu Yu stood up, looked at the four energetic disciples, and nodded.

"Sit down!"

Fu Yu pointed to a space next to him and said softly.

"The introductory competition has not yet ended, so Tang Fei does not need to take morning classes for the time being, but the time plan must be developed in advance. Follow the seniors to have an hour of morning class first, and then go to the inner ring competition with me."

"Yes, Master." Tang Fei nodded.

The competition for inner disciples is in full swing, and they are all new inner disciples. They are particularly important for the rewards of the sect. Everyone wants to make a name for themselves in this competition so that some senior officials in the sect will pay attention to themselves, which will undoubtedly be much better for their future practice.

Tang Fei was not very interested in this competition, but when Fu Yu told him that the prize for the first place was probably a very powerful spiritual art practice technique, Tang Fei was moved. He had been practicing for a short time, so the more spiritual arts, the more it was.

An hour passed quickly. Tang Fei had just stretched his muscles and bones, but he was taken away by Fu Yu to participate in the competition. The other three senior brothers were also taken to watch the game.

"Junior brother, you have to work hard this time and give us Xingfeng lineage a good face!"

When he arrived at the venue, Nie Qingfeng patted Tang Fei on the shoulder and said.

"Don't worry, I will do my best!"

Tang Fei nodded, and the elder who arranged the game had entered the backcourt area of ​​the game.

Xueshenshan is very efficient in doing business. As early as yesterday, the order of the competition was arranged. There were 17 disciples who won the preliminaries. The 17 disciples decided to win the top five in this competition. All the top five will receive rewards from the sect. The higher the ranking, the more rewards you will get.

"He is Tang Fei who defeated the little witch that day and still bickered with Elder Zhao?"

"I heard that this son has entered the Xingfeng lineage. It seems that we have another strong enemy in the future!"

"As soon as we started, we offended the two main peaks, and his life will not be better in the future. We don't need to worry too much!"

Tang Fei had just appeared and immediately attracted the attention of some of the inner disciples who had entered the school earlier. The look of Tang Fei looked at him faintly.

Tang Fei laughed it off without realizing it, sat calmly on the chair in the waiting area, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for the start of the game.

The bell rang and the game began soon. I don’t know if it was a deliberate arrangement by the sect. In addition to a disciple who was bye by lottery, he actually ranked in the last group before appearing. However, this is just right for him. If you are ranked behind, you can first understand the strength of other disciples.

There was nothing outstanding in the previous few games. The only thing that attracted Tang Fei's attention was the two disciples who were only in the spiritual realm. This time they defeated their opponents again and advanced to the finals!
Chapter completed!
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