After leaving the quiet room, Xiao Wenbing saw Zhao Feng snoring in the chair for the first time.

He was slightly stunned. Could it be that this person had been waiting here all the time?

When he stepped forward gently, he was as light as a swallow, his steps were even lighter, and his path was silent. However, he only walked within five steps in front of Zhao Feng, and Zhao Feng's snoring immediately stopped.

His eyes suddenly opened, and a heart-pounding cold light flashed through it.

Xiao Wenbing's hair stood up all over his body, and he felt a dangerous murderous aura suddenly burst out from the old man who seemed not amazing. It was paired with his eyes, and the cold eyes did not contain a trace of human feelings, just like a beast that had already aimed at the prey and was ready to go.

At this moment, Xiao Wenbing fell into an ice cellar. His spirit was exposed to such a cold murderous aura for the first time. Although he was not nervous, he was so nervous that he even stopped breathing.

However, it was just this moment. The next moment, the spiritual power in his body swarmed out, and a protective film was automatically formed on his body surface in front of him.

Although Zhao Feng's eyes were still sharp, they only brought a little fierce light to Xiao Wenbing's eyes, and there was no more of the terrifying feeling that was enough to make people suffocate.

Xiao Wenbing was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that this unpretentious old man was still a rare super expert.

Zhao Feng was awakened from his deep sleep, and his self-protection consciousness over the years made him exude murderous aura to intimidate the enemy. However, when he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Xiao Wenbing, he was shocked.

His body quickly bounced from the chair as if it was installed with a spring.

The heart-wrenching murderous aura had long disappeared without a trace. At this moment, he looked like an ordinary old man, smiling at Xiao Wenbing with humble and flattering eyes.

Losing external pressure, the spiritual power naturally dissipated and returned to Xiao Wenbing's dantian.

Looking at the old man in front of him who gave people a sense of servility, Xiao Wenbing couldn't help but feel a little amused. Is this the one who gave him extremely shocked? Why did he become so weak in the blink of an eye?

The ignorant face-changing magical skill emerged in his mind. Their skills are really similar. They are really worthy of being brothers from the same school.

"Sixth Brother, you are out."

"Yes, Zhao...Mr. Zhao."

"Ah... Senior Brother Six, don't be polite to me. I'm so grateful to you that Master is accepted as a registered disciple. According to the rules, the one who enters the inner sect first is the best, just call me Junior Brother."

Looking at Zhao Feng, whose temples were already a little white, Xiao Wenbing's words "Junior Brother Zhao" were typing for a long time, and finally swallowed it back again.

"When did Master accept you as a registered disciple?"

"It's been more than thirty years since I returned to Senior Brother Six."

"More than thirty years?" Xiao Wenbing screamed in surprise, suddenly remembered something and asked, "How old is Master?"

Zhao Feng smiled bitterly. Of course he understood what Xiao Wenbing meant and explained: "I only remember that thirty years ago, when the master accepted me, he was already like this now. Now thirty years later, the master's appearance is still the same, without any change."

"Wow... that's not a monster anymore." Xiao Wenbing sighed softly.

Although his voice was light, Zhao Feng beside him could hear it clearly. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. If someone else had said this, he would have taken it down and handed it to Xianyun. However, this person was obviously favored and trusted by the old Taoist Xianyun, and he would never be able to offend him.

Therefore, he had no choice but to lower his eyebrows and pretend that he didn't hear it.

“How long have I been in there?”

“It’s been a month.”

"What? It's been thirty days?" Xiao Wenbing exclaimed.

“That’s right.”

Seeing his expression of affirmation, Xiao Wenbing knew that Zhao Feng was not lying. It had been a month since he was in the quiet room.

No wonder people in ancient times practiced for a year or two, so it turned out that it was true.

"Have Master and the others back?"

“Not back yet.”

"What trouble did Lu Jun encounter?" Xiao Wenbing asked curiously.

Zhao Feng hesitated for a moment. He didn't want to hide anything. He was not very clear about this matter. However, since Xiao Wenbing asked, he had to say: "Sixth Brother, I heard that the eldest brother had explored the remains of an ancient immortal. After he came out, he was stared at by other disciples of Taoism. So..."

Xiao Wenbing nodded and immediately realized that the jade bottle in the safe was probably Lu Jun’s gain this time.

"Sixth Brother must be so bored. If you can last for a month in your first seclusion, I'm afraid that only Senior Brother Six is ​​a genius like you." Zhao Feng said flatteringly, "It's really worthy of being a spiritual root body."

"Oh? Is a month awesome?"

"Yes, I remember that after taking the Foundation Establishment Pill, my senior brother only went into seclusion for three days and then came out. This time you have been for a month. If it weren't for the Master's explanation, you were born with a strange nature and would not be disturbed without permission, I would have gone inside to find you."

Xiao Wenbing felt aroused in his heart and asked, "Have you been in?"

Zhao Feng immediately shook his head like a rattle: "I don't dare, I just can't rest assured, so I just wait outside the door."

"You've been waiting for a month?"

"Yes, I finally feel relieved when you come out."

Xiao Wenbing felt a little moved. He showed a sincere smile and said, "Zhao... Junior Brother, I'm in love."

This sentence is finally called out by my junior brother.

"Sixth Brother, why are you polite? I will rely on you to support you in the future." Zhao Feng laughed and said.

Xiao Wenbing nodded slightly and asked suddenly: "Junior Brother Zhao, what did you mean by the body of spiritual roots?"

Zhao Feng said with envy: "The so-called spiritual root body is a person with an immortal vein. When practicing immortality, the advantage he takes is unimaginable. Moreover, every spiritual root cultivator will be particularly outstanding in a certain aspect."

"Extremely outstanding? What does it mean?" For some reason, Xiao Wenbing suddenly thought of his supernatural powers in his mind. Is this thing the source of the spiritual roots?

"For example, some spiritual root cultivators are good at using wind, while others are good at playing with water, etc. Sixth Brother, you can try it yourself."

"No need." Xiao Wenbing immediately rejected it. He immediately understood that the so-called spiritual root cultivator is probably the more obvious special abilities. However, his special abilities are probably unique in the world.

"Sixth Brother, you must be tired of it after a month. Why don't you let me be the host? Please go around and enjoy the scenery of Dongqian Lake?" Zhao Feng said immediately when he saw that he was thinking.

There was almost no hesitation, and Xiao Wenbing immediately nodded in agreement.
Chapter completed!