Chapter 307

With wide eyebrows and big ears and eyes like torches, although with a smile, it gives people a fierce feeling. It's like facing a fierce beast that can explode powerful power at any time, which makes people tremble in their heart.

"At least it's the cultivation of rongtianjing."

In an instant, Nanmen Feng made a judgment in his heart.

"Are you Nanmen Feng?"

Lei Sirius looked at Nanmen maple and his eyes flashed a trace of surprise. He had heard about Nanmen Maple among his disciples and didn't care at the beginning.

Even he once thought that Nanmen Maple was the first in the test by relying on lingchong, so he didn't care.

Now, the cultivation of Nanmen maple is not only a heavy congenital deficiency pill, but also has a thick breath. I'm afraid it is much stronger than the ordinary congenital deficiency pill.

The most important thing is that he didn't expect nanmenfeng to be a tool refiner and a bronze nine star tool refiner at the age of 16 or 17!

The potential is so great that a fool can see it.

Seeing that Nanmen Feng nodded, Lei Sirius felt sorry and immediately said, "I called you here to congratulate you on becoming a bronze NINE-STAR tool refiner. According to the religious rules, you will naturally become a core disciple."

Nanmen Feng didn't speak.

"I've heard about you before. It's formed in adversity. It's enough to show your mind and perseverance."

Lei Tianlang's eyes showed appreciation. With a big hand, the three light groups suspended in front of the South Gate maple.

"This is the jade Medal of your core disciple's identity. As for this set of bronze seven star silver armor, it can be regarded as the sect's compensation and reward for you."

Lei Sirius introduced one by one, with an apologetic tone, "as for the last Sirius bead, it was made by our own hands, which can resist the full blow of a strong person in rongtianjing."

Nanmen Feng hesitated and put it away. Both silver armor and Sirius beads are what he needs. With these two things in hand, he can protect himself if he meets a strong person in Rongtian environment.

There are many ways to protect his life. There are many in the system alone, but the required anger value is amazing. For example, the generals who summon the innate golden elixir need 100000 anger value.

All his anger is worth only more than 90000 now, not to mention calling generals is far more real than without these two things.

His resentment against the sect has been reduced a lot, but it doesn't mean that he will be grateful to Sirius. He deserves to be a core disciple.

If Lei Sirius had not compensated him, he would have been very disappointed with Yan yuezong.

"Thank you, headmaster."

After a few greetings, Nanmen Feng left. After seeing song Wuji at the first sight, he didn't look at each other.

If the other party could make him pay a little attention before the breakthrough, song Wuji is like a mole ant to him and can be crushed at any time.

Of course, if he had a chance to kill song Wuji, he wouldn't miss it.

"This waste dares to ignore me!"

Song Wuji's face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed cold and killing.

Since he became a disciple of Sirius, he didn't pay attention to Nanmen Maple at all, but he didn't expect that Nanmen Maple's growth rate was far beyond his expectation and had to be treated formally by him.

At the same time, the news that nanmenfeng became a bronze nine star tool refiner and a core disciple spread throughout yanyuezong in a storm situation.

Out of the Yanyue hall, the maple in the South Gate flew all the way to the treasure Pavilion of Chenyang peak.

It took only half a day to leave and return from Nanmen maple. For Nanmen maple to return so quickly, a slight smile flashed through the fundus of Fengyuan, who was squinting.

He sees a lot of such disciples and is not qualified to want to bribe unless he takes out the things he loves, but he doesn't think that a disciple of congenital empty pill realm can take out any precious treasures.

"Meet the elder."

Nanmen Feng saluted slightly, took out the jade card of core disciple's identity and gave it to Feng Yuan.

Seeing the identity jade card, Feng Yuan's eyes suddenly changed.

"Before, the nine bells in worry free valley were because of you?"

Feng Yuan was surprised and looked up and down at the maple in the south gate.

It's only half a day. The 16-year-old boy has become a bronze nine star smelter. How is it possible?

But the identity jade card was in front of him. He had to believe it was true.

At the age of 16 or 17, he is a bronze nine star tool refiner. His future achievements are unlimited!

To understand this, Feng Yuan's eyes looking at Nanmen Feng suddenly became more amiable, even with a hint of flattery.

He has been in this treasure house for decades and has seen many talented disciples. However, he is the first time to see such a monster as Nanmen Feng. In particular, he is far ahead of his peers in the way of refining weapons, and he is a genius among geniuses.

"Demon, he must be blessed by God to have such a talent for refining weapons."

Feng Yuan's inner secret way.

Wanqian Avenue can have high achievements as long as he practices to the extreme, so he does not despise Nanmen maple, but has a unique talent in refining tools.

A craftsman like Nanmen maple is a sweet cake in every sect.

Nanmen Feng nodded.

He didn't expect that he would only become a nine star weapon refiner. He would make such a storm that everyone knew.

"Received 100 anger points from Song Wuji..."

"Received Li Jianmu..."

"Received Chu Jiangling..."

……

At this time, the system in his mind flashed messages one after another, and Meng Lang, Deng Fei and other people contributed a wave of anger value to him.

Nanmen Feng sneered in his heart. He didn't take the anger and resentment of these people to heart.

If he had not broken through the congenital realm before, these people could barely become his opponents. Now, although he has only the congenital empty pill, if he has all his cards, he can fight with the strong ones in the congenital golden pill realm.

So these people, including song Wuji, are no longer in his eyes.

Because they are no longer worthy and qualified to be his opponents!

"Junior brother of Nanmen, there are only two local levels of stick martial arts on the third floor. One of them is the inferior eight wasteland dragon elephant stick, which is more suitable for you."

Feng Yuan said with a smile. He directly became Nanmen Feng as his younger martial brother. If others knew, they would be shocked and their eyes would fall down.

As long as you inquire about it in Yanyue sect, you will know that this is Fengyuan old man. He is a real strong man with nine peaks in Rongtian territory. His strength is enough to beat in front of the sect.

Even if the leader Lei Sirius sees him, he must be respectfully called senior brother.

Nanmen Feng's eyes flashed surprised. He didn't expect that elder Fengyuan should call him younger martial brother. However, he didn't put his identity very high. He still said respectfully: "thank elder Feng for reminding."

With that, Nanmen Feng put away his identity jade card and walked to the third floor.

"It's good. It's not arrogant or impetuous. It's a rare seedling."

Feng Yuan watched the South Gate maple leave, and the smile in his eyes was stronger. He continued to squint.

When I came to the third floor, there were only a few bookshelves. The books on the bookshelves were pitifully few, only a few dozen, adding up to only dozens.

However, each one is a martial art above the lower level of the earth. If it is put outside, it will definitely attract the covet of countless powerful people.

Nanmen Maple looked through them one by one, and his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

Less than half of these dozens of local martial arts are incomplete. There are more than ten attack books, including swords, sticks, guns and fist palms.

Find out the martial arts of the two sticks.

Nanmen Feng first looked at the local level middle-class stick martial arts. There was no name, only two moves. The power of what he said was not seen.

Then he put down and looked at the eight wasteland dragon elephant stick, and his eyes lit up.

"A stick can break mountains and rivers with great power!"

Nanmen Feng was delighted. "Elder Fengyuan said it well. This" eight wasteland dragon elephant stick "is really suitable for me."

Take out the identity jade card and brush it.

Nanmen Feng instantly sensed that the contribution value of 300000 or 400000 in the identity jade card was only 90000, which really hurt Nanmen Feng.

After that, I saw the martial arts of "eight wasteland dragon elephant stick" drill out golden words and fly into the eyebrows of Nanmen maple. I couldn't help closing my eyes and feeling it wholeheartedly.

At the same time, in Nanmen Feng's mind, Golden Boys turned into villains and practiced.

After a full incense burning time, Nanmen Maple slowly opened his eyes, and a fine awn and smile flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

"Although there is only one move, it seems that there are thousands of moves combined. It is unpredictable and moves at will. When you cultivate the Dacheng staff, you can produce it at will. Each blow has great power."

Nanmen Feng nodded with satisfaction.

The martial arts that don't stick to the moves can only have an unexpected effect on the enemy. It's hard to prevent.

There was no one on the third floor, and there was a large open space next to it. The maple at the South Gate simply practiced here.

Different from the martial arts purchased in the system, nanmenfeng still needs to practice although he has a deep understanding of the eight wasteland dragon elephant stick.

I saw the remnant of Ruyi stick in the air, sometimes as fast as a dragon, tossing and moving; Sometimes, like the suppression of mountains, white air waves spread around, and the air rubbed out sonic booms, which was terrible.

Unknowingly, one night passed, and when the next morning came, Nanmen Maple stopped practicing.

"It took one night to cultivate to the state of Xiaocheng."

Nanmen Feng turned his mouth and felt helpless.

If you let others know that Nanmen Maple can cultivate to Xiaocheng overnight, your chin will fall to the ground.

The martial arts of the earth level are so difficult that people with high talent have just started one night at most. The maple cultivation in the south gate has reached the Xiaocheng level. If it is spread, it will certainly shock the whole Yanyue sect.

Down the first floor, I saw elder Fengyuan squinting and feeling, and Nanmen Feng didn't bother. I bowed slightly to express my gratitude and left directly.

"Three days have passed. Xiaoqing must have been waiting for me at the gate of forgetful Valley for a long time."

When Nanmen Maple thought of this, it directly turned into a streamer and flew to forgetful valley.

When he was still in the sky, Nanmen Feng saw duanmuqing in white as snow laughing and teasing the mink in his arms. When the refining hall left, Nanmen Feng didn't take the mink with him, but gave it to elder martial sister Yin LAN.

But somehow the mink appeared in duanmuqing's arms. When he thought of the tit for tat in the eyes of the two women, Nanmen Feng felt his head was big.

Shaking his head, Nanmen Feng looked at a handsome tall man standing next to duanmuqing. At this time, the man's face was a little impatient and cold.

"Xiao Qing, Xiao Diao."

As soon as the maple in the South Gate fell, he felt a cold look. Without looking, he knew it was the handsome tall man who came with duanmuqing.

"You are what Xiaoqing said about Nanmen maple."

Xuan Chengfeng said coldly, and his eyes flashed contempt.

Nanmen Feng frowned slightly and glanced at each other, "who are you?"

"Who am I?"

Xuan Chengfeng looked at Nanmen Feng unexpectedly. He didn't expect that there were people in yanyuezong who didn't know his name. He immediately felt funny.