Chapter 902: Qualifications for friendship among peers

"hiss……"

The next second, the sound of gasping for air sounded from the top of the mountain.

"Extreme...excellent Yuan Judan? Actually, all...all of them???"

Although a senior in the box just warned him, he still had doubts, and he did not expect that all the boxes would be filled with top-quality Yuan Juan Dan.

"This, this... the best spiritual elixir is rare in the world. These hundred top-quality Yuan Gathering Pills are not only worth a lot of money, but also a priceless treasure."

"If I can refine all these elixirs, it will definitely take my cultivation to a higher level!"

"It's a pity that what happened just now may have damaged Elder Su's image in his mind. Damn it...that damn mouth!!!"

Thoughts flashed through him one after another. The old man reacted quickly and quickly closed the lid of the box and put the elixir in his bag.

But when he thought about his performance just now, he should have been happy, but he couldn't show any joy at all.

His wrinkled face seemed to have collapsed.

He had obviously performed very well before, but the slight at the end ruined all the good impressions.

At this moment, all that was left in my heart was the overwhelming shock and regret.

Su Twelve naturally had no time to care about the thoughts and thoughts of the old man named Xu.

After he entered the battle, a thick fog suddenly appeared in front of him, like a long snake spitting a message, and it swallowed him whole in the blink of an eye.

The formation outside the sect's main hall seems to be just a defensive formation, but in fact it contains phantom formations and many variations.

Su Twelve was not surprised at all by this.

After all, it is still the main hall of the sect. If there is no means, it will be abnormal.

Moreover, Master Tianhong rarely spoke out, so he obviously had great confidence in this formation.

However, Su Twelve's formation attainments may not be as good as Shen Miaoyin's, but he still has his own unique understanding.

Especially how many

After a lot of hard work, his formation attainments have improved quite a bit. Although the formation in front of him seemed impressive to him, it was not difficult to escape from it.

Looking around, it took only a cup of tea before and after, but I already had a clue in my mind.

Immediately take a deep breath, fully collect the true energy, pinch the formation formula with your hands, and step on the Seven Stars and Bagua.

After just a few steps, the thick fog in front of me began to dissipate.

When the thick fog thinned, the sect's main hall loomed ahead.

"I didn't expect that the top level three formations carefully arranged by everyone working together could be penetrated by you so easily."

"Junior Brother Su, your formation skills are really getting better and better!"

Master Tianhong's voice came out from the hall, and his words were filled with sadness.

Su Twelve looked indifferent and said respectfully.

"Senior is full of praise. To be fair, this formation is really not bad. There are 18 different formations that are linked together. If there was someone in charge of the formation, how could this junior pass so easily."

"Everything is just a trick."

Being able to get through battles easily is a skill, and being modest is Su Twelve's way of doing things when he is out and about.

"You can see eighteen formations, and your formation skills are already obvious. Although it is good to be humble in life, being too modest is not a good thing."

"In addition, this is your new identity token. From now on, within the sect, you can only have friendship with me as my equal."

The moment the thin mist dissipated, Master Tianhong's voice came out from the hall again, and also came out with a star-blue identity token made of star iron.

One side of the token is engraved with the unique sect logo of Huanxing Sect, and the other side is engraved with the three characters "Su Twelve" and the name

There are nine stars surrounding it.

This... is the symbol of the highest elder of the Huanxing Sect!

With this identity token, the treatment he can enjoy in the sect will be particularly amazing.

In terms of status, it is higher than important positions such as deacons and elders in the inner sect, and even comparable to the status of the person in charge of Master Tianhong's torture hall.

Master Tianhong gave such an identity token not only because of the relationship between the two of them, but also because of Su Twelve’s previous contributions. His intention to win over was obvious!

Su Twelve didn't change his expression and did not reject it out loud, but calmly accepted the identity token.

To him, he had made up his mind to leave anyway, and it didn't matter what kind of identity token he had.

"Thank you for your support, senior. Junior...is scared!"

"You... what Junior Sister Shen said is true, you... are really too modest! That's all, come in and meet me!"

Master Tianhong sighed with emotion. He had a deep understanding of Su Twelve's humility.

This is a guy...who never knows how many cards he has!

Su Twelve laughed and said nothing. He continued to step forward and pushed the door open without stopping.

The door opened, and Su Twelve saw the scene inside.

In the hall, Master Tianhong sat at the top of the table. Under the first seat, eleven figures sat on both sides.

Looking around, everyone present is a top-notch expert among the golden elixir stage monks.

Four of them were carrying long swords, as if they were proud of the sky and the earth. They were obviously Wuji Sect sword cultivators.

What surprised Su Twelve was that Xiao Muzi was not among the four people. The leader was the fat man with small eyes, Jian Xiu, who had escaped with Su Twelve and others.

The other four are Buddhist monks from Jinchan Temple, Zen Master Chu Shanfa

Except for this, the other three people all wear monk's robes, and their bald heads bear the scars of the monks.

Strangely, sitting next to Zen Master Shanfa was a young novice monk aged six or seven.

The little novice monk has no spiritual energy fluctuations in his body. He is not a monk at the golden elixir stage, and he has not even... yet embarked on the path of cultivation.

Sitting in a chair, your feet can't even touch the ground.

At this moment, he looked innocent, with his neck tilted, his legs shaking, and he kept looking towards the door very curiously.

"Huh? Xiao Muzi is nowhere to be seen. Could it be that... something has happened? If I remember correctly, Feixue and everyone at Shenzhu Villa should be in the Wuji Sect's territory. Something happened to the Wuji Sect. I don't know what their situation is now!"

"In addition, the little novice monk next to Zen Master Shanfa has no cultivation at all, but he looks a bit otherworldly. It seems... he also has an extraordinary origin. Could it be that this little novice monk is the one mentioned by the six ghosts of the South China Sea that day? Buddha?"

A thought flashed through his mind, and Su Twelve stepped into the hall.

"Amitabha, Donor Su, we... meet again!"

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, fellow Daoist Su, you have hidden deep enough! I have heard that you massacred everyone in the inner sect of Huanxing Sect. Even the giants of the Nascent Soul Stage of the Great Zhao Dynasty were killed by your 'Heaven's Witness' Severe injuries lead to tragic death. Who can do this in Muyun Prefecture for thousands of years!"

Before Su Twelve and Master Tianhong could speak, the voices of Zen Master Shanfa and the fat swordsman with small eyes rang out first.

"I have met Senior Shanfa and all the masters!"

Su Twelve looked calm and dealt with it carefully.

Zen Master Shanfa's eyes showed rare enthusiasm, and he spoke in a longer tone. Just by looking at each other, Su Twelve knew that the other party must want something.

Without waiting for the other party to speak again, he turned to look at the Wuji Sect members.