The next morning, everyone gathered in the main hall again.

"Is today still the same as yesterday?" Liu Fei asked expectantly.

Luo Fenggu shook his head: "No! It's enough for you to enter that stone chamber once a month."

"Why?" Liu Fei's face was full of confusion: "If I can practice in that stone room every day, I am sure that I can break through the realm of intention within half a year!"

"Tiantian? How dare you say that! Do you know how many resources it takes to activate that formation once? A whole piece of spiritual crystal! It's worth one hundred thousand gold coins."

"What?"

Hearing this, Liu Fei and Ye Xiao looked horrified at the same time.

They didn't know that they burned so much money when they entered the stone room yesterday!

This amount was within Feng Wuchen's expectation.

After all, the three of them are all in the Qi Control realm. .??.

If you want to create three mirror images that are equivalent to the air control realm, this consumption is not too much.

"So what do we do today?"

"Go to the main peak and get your supplies for this month..."

"Receiving supplies? Is this considered practice?" Ye Xiao asked.

"Stop talking nonsense, just go! I only have two requests. First, bring the things back! Second, keep your life! The rest is up to you!"

Under Luo Fenggu's arrangement, the three of them left Wuhen Peak in a daze.

The five peaks of Qingchen Sect are in the position of the five elements and are distributed in five directions.

In the center of the five peaks is Qingchen Peak, known as the main peak.

Qingchen Peak is covered with snow all year round, and at first glance there is only a vast expanse of white.

On the snowy green mountain, spotless!

The word Qingchen comes from this.

After passing the long mountain road, the three of them arrived at Qingchen Peak an hour later.

When they arrived at Qingchen Peak, the three of them felt the sect's majesty and courage.

All around I saw disciples from various peaks wearing Qingchen Sect uniforms.

Among them, the one with the lowest cultivation level is also in the Qi Control realm.

After a while, several people arrived at the place where they received supplies.

Because the three of them were not wearing sect uniforms,

It stands out among the crowd.

The person responsible for distributing supplies is a deacon in the seventh level of Qi Control Realm, in his thirties.

When he met the three of them, he asked coldly: "Which peak are you disciples of? Take out your belt."

"We are disciples of Wuhen Peak. As for the waist card... what is that thing?"

Ye Xiao's head was full of question marks, Luo Fenggu had never given them such a thing.

"Markless Peak?"

The deacon's expression gradually became strange.

"Does the Qingchen Sect have a place like Wuhen Peak? If you don't have a waist badge, you are not considered a disciple of the Qingchen Sect, go ahead!"

Realizing the other's attitude, the three of them looked at each other.

It seems that the task given to them by Luo Fenggu is not as simple as imagined.

Ye Xiao smiled.

"Senior brother, please do it for your convenience...we are all from the same sect..."

"boom!"

Before Ye Xiao could finish speaking, the deacon released his pressure and knocked him back.

At the same time, his face was filled with a disdainful smile.

"Same disciple? Who is the same disciple as you trash? They are just a few trash that the other peaks don't want, and you dare to claim to be Qingchen Sect disciples. You are really shameless! Do you want supplies?"

At this point, the deacon pointed to his crotch.

"Then go through here first, and I'll show mercy and give you a share. How about you?"

Hearing this, Liu Fei's face fell to the bottom of her face.

The palm of his hand was already resting on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

That spiritual sword may be unsheathed at any time!

Feng Wuchen also sighed: "Old man Luo has expected this scene a long time ago, right? When it comes to receiving supplies, he wants to test our strength, right?"

However, before the three of them could take action, they saw many disciples around them gradually moving towards where they were.

These disciples have a fire tattoo on their chests

The flame mark is the same as that of Ling Song, and he is obviously from Chiyang Peak.

Ye Xiao was the first to hesitate: "You...what do you want to do?"

"Which one of you is Feng Wuchen?" the leader asked.

Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows and replied: "I am!"

But when he saw the other party's eyes gleaming, without saying a word, he shouted: "Kill him!"

"What!"

These changes immediately frightened Ye Xiao.

But Feng Wuchen's body moved at that moment.

I saw an afterimage passing by, and its figure had already appeared in front of the pile of supplies.

I saw him lift the tip of his sword and quickly put the three supplies into the Najie.

"You're so brave! You dare to grab it on the main peak!"

Seeing Feng Wuchen start to rob, the deacon's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he immediately started planning a palm attack.

However, Feng Wuchen was one step faster than him. He took the Burning Sun Sword instantly and stabbed it out.

The terrifying sword light instantly shattered the opponent's palm. Before the deacon could react, Feng Wuchen raised his leg and kicked him away.

"Gulu..."

Ye Xiao's throat suddenly rolled.

The deacons of Qingchen Sect are at least in the late stage of Qi Control Realm.

Such a master was kicked to pieces by him. This guy must be too strong.

However, this was not over yet. After the deacon was eliminated with one move, a group of disciples from Chiyang Peak had also surrounded him and were about to attack Feng Wuchen.

"court death!"

Feng Wuchen has now broken through to the Qi Control Realm and can fight against the ninth level of the Qi Control Realm with full firepower. How could he be succeeded by these miscellaneous fishes?

I saw that he was extremely fast, and with a backhand sword, the white sword light flashed across. The three people closest to him had a red mark on their necks, their faces were dull, and their bodies slowly fell to the ground.

"Dead...dead?"

No one thought that Feng Wuchen would dare to kill people at Qingchen Peak!

Even Liu Fei and Ye Xiao had strange looks in their eyes.

"Feng...Brother Feng! These guys are disciples of the Qingchen Sect after all, and you just kill them like this?" Ye Xiao's voice was trembling.

Feng Wuchen sneered: "Haha! Do you still remember what old man Luo said before leaving?"

Liu Fei's eyes flashed: "First, take the things back, and second, keep your lives. He didn't say we can't kill!"

"good!"

When Ye Xiao heard the word murder, he was immediately frightened.

"No way! Speaking of which, big...brother! What on earth have you done? Why do everyone look at you as if they were the enemy who killed your father!"

The corner of Feng Wuchen's mouth raised slightly. If he had to count them in detail, he had quite a lot of grievances with Chiyang Peak.

"Wind Demon! How dare you kill someone!"

Among the crowd, a disciple of Chiyang Peak who was at the eighth level of Qi Control stood out and shouted harshly.

"You deserve to die if you surround and kill me for no reason!"

"Besieged for no reason? Have you really forgotten what you did?"

The Chiyang Peak disciple from the eighth level of Qi Control spoke with great righteousness and anger in his eyes.
To be continued...