Chapter 9: A broken eighth-grade weapon dares to commit fraud?

Women also practice in this mountain.

With her cultivation level, everything that happens within a radius of dozens of miles is within her perception.

Lin Feng caught her attention as early as when he killed the monster.

But it was just a glance.

A young man with an acquired state is not worthy of her big fluctuations.

But when she discovered that Lin Feng had directly broken through from the seventh level of acquired to the innate realm in just a day or two, she could no longer remain calm.

What is this concept?

This is a road that those with white talent will never finish in their lifetime.

It would take ten years for the blue geniuses, the backbone disciples of the major sects, to reach this level.

And even for a proud person like her who has purple talent and has been practicing for thousands of miles, it will not be possible for her to break through her innate ability within a year or two.

But this young man's breakthrough was like eating and drinking.

How could she still remain calm?

She had never thought about taking on a disciple, but at this moment she was completely moved.

Without saying a word, she stepped out into the air, and soon came to Lin Feng's side.

Lin Feng, who had just broken through to the innate level, was about to follow Jian Lao's instructions and find an innate-level monster to stabilize his cultivation, but he didn't want to suddenly find a woman standing in front of her.

The woman's white clothes look like snow, she is very beautiful.

But Lin Feng's eyes were full of vigilance.

Because the woman was looking at him with an almost burning gaze.

"Who are you?" Lin Feng asked warily.

"Little guy, let me introduce myself first. I am Su Wenjiu of Chaoxia Valley in the Holy Land of the Eastern Territory. I only come here to ask you, are you willing to become my master and my disciple?"

The woman in white clothes stood in the air, her white clothes fluttering, looking down at Lin Feng and asked.

"Apprenticeship?"

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and quickly refused: "I'm sorry, senior, I already have a master."

"Already have a master?"

Su Wenjiu couldn't help but frown. Does such a genius have a master?

"Then may I ask, where did you learn from?" Su Wenjiu asked unwillingly.

"My master and I live in the Xianjiang Sect a hundred miles away." Lin Feng said directly.

"Xianjiang Sect?"

Su Wenjiu was a little surprised.

She originally thought that Lin Feng's master was some great figure, but he just came from the Xianjiang Sect?

As far as she knew, the Xianjiang Sect could only be regarded as a second-rate force in the entire Eastern Region.

A small second-rate force, even the leader of a sect, cannot come into her eyes. How could He De have such a heaven-defying disciple?

Only she, who comes from the Holy Land, is worthy of such a disciple.

"Little guy, Xianjiang Sect is just a second-rate small sect in the Eastern Region. With your talent, you should have better development instead of living in a second-rate sect."

Su Wenjiu directly extended an olive branch and said: "I, Zhaoxia Valley, is one of the holy places in the Eastern Region. As long as you nod, I can take you away now."

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

Lin Feng bluntly refused again.

Seeing that the young man was unmoved, Su Wenjiu couldn't help but said angrily: "Don't you know the energy of the Holy Land?"

"Know."

Regarding this knowledge, Jian Lao had popularized it with him a long time ago.

"You know that but you still refuse..."

Su Wenjiu frowned and looked at Lin Feng, and said without giving up: "As long as you are willing to be my disciple, you can choose any cultivation resources, advanced skills, weapons, and magic weapons."

It seemed that mere words were not enough to convince Lin Feng.

As she spoke, a fiery red sword was drawn from her sleeve.

As she waved her palms, the long sword was filled with sword energy, firelight shot out in the air, and the bright sword flowers dazzled the eyes.

With one strike of her sword, she cut off half of a cliff not far away.

So powerful!

Putting away the long sword, Su Wenjiu gently stroked the sword blade, raised her red lips and said leisurely: "This is Fire Dance, an eighth-grade divine weapon. They are the most proud items of the first weapon refiner in Chaoxia Valley. One of the works.

"As long as you nod, this fire dance can be given to you now."

With that said, she looked up at Lin Feng again.

In her expectation, Lin Feng would be so shocked by the effect of Fire Dance that he could not move his eyes away.

Not to mention that the eighth grade is indeed a rare treasure. Although Lin Feng's cultivation talent is incredible, his age and strength are so high that his horizons can be high.

However.

Lin Feng's face was expressionless.

She didn't even look at the fire dance in her hand.

"This female senior, I have already said that I already have a master, so please don't say it anymore, I will not agree to it."

Lin Feng refused with a serious expression.

Not to mention a small holy land in the Eastern Region, so what if it is a holy land on this continent?

Can the things given to him be comparable to what Zhong Qing gave him?

certainly.

Even if someone could really give something more valuable than what Zhong Qing gave at this moment, Lin Feng would not agree.

Master, he only recognizes Zhong Qing now!

In Huang Jie, Jian Lao almost laughed angrily.

When did a broken eighth-grade sword dare to touch porcelain?

In the eyes of the Shogun Peak man, an eighth-grade broken sword might not even be qualified to be used as a fire stick.

It is no exaggeration to say that even a little bit from Zhong Qing's fingernails is more than what this so-called holy land of yours has to offer.

Looking at Lin Feng who was leaving after saying that, Su Wenjiu couldn't help but remain stunned in place while holding Huowu in his hand.

A burst of anger surged from his chest.

She was actually ignored by this kid.

However, considering Lin Feng's talent, she calmed her chest which was rising and falling violently, and then suppressed her anger.

"I guess this little guy has never seen much of the world, and doesn't know what the gap between a holy land and a second-rate sect represents."

"And according to what this little guy said, it seems that he respects his teacher."

"That's a good thing, his quality is pretty good."

"Since I can't handle you, little guy, then I will directly handle your master."

In Su Wenjiu's opinion, it was just a second-rate sect, even if Lin Feng was the master's direct disciple, it was just so-so.

If they went to the door, persuaded them with emotion and reason, and promised some great benefits in their eyes, it should not be difficult to win this disciple.

As long as Lin Feng, the master, was thinking about Lin Feng, they would also know that being able to become her disciple was actually for Lin Feng's good.

With her teachings and the resources of Chaoxia Valley, Lin Feng would definitely be able to go further in the future.

Thinking of this, she temporarily put aside her anger and followed behind Lin Feng not far away.

After Lin Feng left, he found a few innate monsters in the forest and started fighting.

After a battle, the cultivation that had just broken through became extremely solid, and he also learned a lot of practical experience.

Seeing that this trip was successfully completed, Lin Feng did not stay any longer and rushed back to the Shogun Peak.

A distance of a hundred miles.

It would not take long for Lin Feng now.

Not long after, Lin Feng returned to the Shogun Peak.

And above the sky outside the Shogun Peak, Su Wenjiu stood in the air, taking in the entire Shogun Peak.

"Is this where the little guy's master is?"

After saying that, she stepped into the air.

When she appeared again, she was already on the Shogun Peak.