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Chapter 115: Gathering Source Formation, Yunshen Tower!

Mr. Hong took out an old booklet and handed it to Lu Feng. Because he often looked through the skin, only half of it had been grinded.

After taking the notes, Lu Feng opened them and looked at them, and found that it was indeed the handwriting of Mr. Ling, which was the same as the handwriting of several books he had taken.

He also gave Mr. Hong, Lu Feng took out the books given by Mr. Ling from the storage ring and said, "This is a book given by Mr. Ling to record the art of refining weapons!"

After reading it, Mr. Hong said excitedly: "Yes, it's indeed the handwriting of that old guy. I didn't expect that his personality has not changed at such an old age, he is willful and persistent!"

"Old Hong and Mr. Ling are very familiar with him?" Lu Feng asked.

"Yes, that old guy is too stubborn and often messes with others, so I often take charge of the aftermath for him!" Mr. Hong recalled, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

After coming back to his senses, Mr. Hong looked at Lu Feng and said sincerely: "Since you are the sworn brother of that old guy, then I am my brother. In the future, you can come to me in this Fentian City if you have anything to do. Tianbao Pavilion is your solid backing."

"This..." Lu Feng was a little embarrassed to react for a moment and said in a daze.

"Haha, that old guy and I are brothers who have grown up since childhood. You don't need to do this. There are still five days left for the eight sects to live here. Tell me what you need. There is nothing I can't get in this Tianbao Pavilion!" Old Hong smiled, looking at Lu Feng with great relief.

"That's thankful for Mr. Hong!" Lu Feng said gratefully.

"Everyone said that he was a brother, so he would do anything so much, just call me Brother Hong!" Mr. Hong said casually.

"Okay, Brother Hong!" Lu Feng said with a smile.

After helping Lu Feng register his VIP card, Mr. Hong took Lu Feng to the Tianbao Pavilion guest room area and asked him to choose a house as his residence for the past five days.

Then the two started chatting. Most of the time Mr. Hong was asking, and Lu Feng was answering that although Lu Feng didn't have much contact with Mr. Ling, he was also very familiar with him. The two had a great time talking and did not leave until the afternoon.

After dinner, Lu Feng returned to his room and began to think about how to walk the road ahead. From Mr. Hong, he got information about the eight major sects.

After reading it, he summarized it. The eight major sects are Zhenyue Sect, Yaoyue Sect, Fawu Sect, Jinyan Sect, Qingyu Sect, Huatian Sect, Sishui Sect and Yuling Mountain.

Among them, the Fawu Sect, Qingyu Sect, Jinyan Sect and Sishui Sect are not very famous, but to be precise, they are a bit bad. The other four major sects are slightly better, and the Yue Sect and the Yaoyue Sect are the most decent.

Among these sects, the martial arts of Zhenyue Sect, the Fawu Sect, and the Yuling Mountain are all targeted, and the other sects should be more comprehensive. If Lu Feng wants to choose, he must choose a more comprehensive sect.

After all, he has not decided on which aspect to develop, so the more comprehensive the better.

After carefully scrutinizing for a long time, Lu Feng had a rough outline in his heart, which was to let go and no longer look through. He still needed to choose which one to choose before seeing it.

Character and virtue are also concrete manifestations of a sect, and he had to consider it.

When the little dragon was released, Lu Feng began to absorb the source energy of cultivation. At the beginning, he was shocked. The concentration of the source energy here was too high, ten times more intense than that of Tianfeng Town.

The mental power was protruding out to find the source of the source energy. Lu Feng found some patterns under a futon next to him, engraved on the ground, and the source energy around him was attracted and gathered on the futon.

"This should be the source gathering formation of Tianbao Pavilion!" Lu Feng guessed that if these major forces did not have a way to speed up their cultivation, how could they be superior to other forces?

Leaving the bed and sitting on the cushion, Lu Feng continued to practice.

After all, with a sect as a backing, the practice will be smoother.

Moreover, the conditions and competitiveness of the sect are very beneficial to cultivation and can better promote oneself.

"Since you have met, then go and try it!" Lu Feng said with interest.

"With the strength of the little brother, as long as there is no mistake, there is still hope of winning the next quota for outer disciples." Zhang Li encouraged. According to what he had seen before, Lu Feng's combat power was slightly higher than that of the fourth level of ordinary Qi.

But even so, it is still slightly weaker than those geniuses of big families. If you use your full strength, you can barely meet the standards of outer disciples.

"Then let me accept the good words of uncle!" Lu Feng said with his fists.

The team continued to move forward and soon arrived not far from the city gate.

"There are people ahead, please be careful!" Zhang Li suddenly stopped and said to everyone behind him, with a serious look on his face.

Continue to move forward, Zhang Li's expression became more and more serious. In the end, he stopped his pace and was unwilling to move forward.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Lu Feng asked in confusion. Through Zhang Li's reaction, he could be sure that those people were waiting for these Zhang family members, and they should be the so-called You family members.

"Little brother, I'm afraid you will be implicated this time. There is a mortal enemy of the Zhang family blocking the way ahead. If you leave now and run out of the city, you should be able to escape.

I have no other requests. I just hope that for the sake of your companionship, I will help me take the lady back to the Zhang family. I will stop them and ensure that you leave safely."

Zhang Li said with a guilty look on his face, feeling that Lu Feng was hurt, and he was a little sad. He would rather use his life to stop the enemy and protect Lu Feng and Zhang Ran.

"Uncle, how powerful is ahead, can we just hit it directly?" Lu Feng looked deeply in love and did not want to leave alone.

"No, according to my induction, there are at least ten powerful people who transform into Qi. When we go up, we hit the stone with eggs and throw ourselves into the trap." Zhang Li hurriedly grabbed the impulsive Lu Feng, indicating the enemy's strength.

Seeing him like this, Lu Feng was relieved. Zhang Li might have thought of using himself to break back before, but now he can think about him and hand over Zhang Ran to him instead of leaving him behind, which shows that he is not bad.

"It's okay, let's stop them, and the uncle escorts Ms. Zhang into the city and find someone to support him. It should be too late." Lu Fengdao, showing that he didn't want the other party to die, with reluctance in his eyes.

"Little brother, I can't stop you. They only need half of them to block you. I can't break out at all. You'd better listen to me and leave quickly!"

Zhang Li was moved by Lu Feng and could think about him at this moment, but the enemy was in front of him, so there was no time to get rid of it.

"Leave? Hahaha, no one can leave now?" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the front, and there were figures appearing, and then quickly surrounded everyone.

"Oh, God is going to destroy me!" Seeing this, Zhang Li sighed, then his eyes were sharp, and he acted like a desperate attitude. Even if he died, he would fight the other side.

"Zhang Li, hand over Zhang Ran, I can spare you a life." The other party stood up and said, his eyes full of arrogance and arrogant.

"Don't think about it, You Cong, if you kill us today, you will definitely be killed by the head of the family when you go back. What are you proud of?" Zhang Li shouted coldly, rather than surrender.

"Haha, Zhang Jifeng dares to take action, and his own strong men will block it. You can't see it anyway, hahaha..." You Cong laughed and said, the grudge between the Zhang family and Youshi has been in more than a day or two. As long as both sides seize the opportunity, they will hurt each other. As for the head of the Zhang family who dares to come to him, there will naturally be strong men who embarrass him.

"Where did the mad dog barking? It's so noisy!" Suddenly, a voice sounded, interrupting You Chong's laughter.

Everyone's eyes followed the laughter, and finally fell on Lu Feng beside him. He was lying on his ears seriously, with a look of resentment on his face.

"Boy, what's your name?" A middle-aged man shouted, looking at Lu Feng, revealing a touch of killing.

"Ouch..." Lu Feng whined in pain, took out his fingers from his ears, frowned and said, "Many wild dogs are always barking, which is so noisy!"

"What, little bastard, you are looking for death!" Seeing that Lu Feng had not replied to him, middle-aged man scolded him. He was furious and slashed at Lu Feng with a big sword.

"Are dogs so crazy nowadays? They dare to bite people." A cold light flashed in Lu Feng's eyes, and a killing intention was released, covering the middle-aged man.

Plop!

The middle-aged man who rushed towards Lu Feng suddenly staggered, his knees weakened, and he knelt directly on the ground.

"This..." Zhang Li's eyes were surprised. He could see the middle-aged strength. He could see that the third level of Qi transformation was actually scared by Lu Feng's eyes. Lu Feng's strength...

Others, including Youshi, were stunned, and then looked at the middle-aged man who was kneeling on the ground and shouted angrily: "Youkun, what are you doing?"

"I..." The middle-aged man seemed to be pressed by the giant mountain at this moment, unable to move, with a look of shame and anger on his face, but he could not act. Looking at the angry eyes of everyone around him, he showed a look of grievance, and he didn't want to do this!

"You bastard, get up quickly!" Some people shouted, their eyes blew out of anger, looking at You Kun.

"I... can't get up!" You Kun said with difficulty, and sweat dripped down his forehead.

"Little bastard, what did you do to him?" You Chong turned his eyes to Lu Feng and shouted sternly.

"You say it again?" Lu Feng looked at him coldly, and a terrifying murderous aura filled his eyes, covering You Chong's body.

"You..." You Cong's heart trembled when he saw Lu Feng's gaze, and there was an indescribable chill.

Looking at Lu Feng's cultivation level, he was only at the fourth level of Qi Transformation, but he was at the ninth level of Qi Transformation. He really couldn't figure out where the coldness came from, and said, "Little bastard, do you dare to threaten me."

boom!

Just as You Cong finished his speech, a pressure that was far beyond the realm of transformation qi poured down and directly enveloped him. He felt panic in his heart, and then he was suppressed and kneeled down, unable to lift his head.

"You can die!" Sen Han's words and murderous aura made the temperature drop here sharply. You Chong felt the pressure on his body getting bigger and bigger, and directly pressed him into the ground, with his back bent and his skin cracked.
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