Chapter 112 Job Assignment

The complete comprehension of "Pointing Star Fingers" and "Residual Wind Style" has reached perfection, making Zhao Feng confident that he can stand in the outer door and deal with all kinds of troubles.

Among them, "Pointing Star Fingers" belongs to the top attacking martial arts in the outside world. Once cultivated to the highest level seven, it can basically traverse the ninth level of martial arts, and it is rare to meet an opponent.

And the residual wind style, in the four wind style, is an attacking move, even if it is used alone, it is not inferior to the semi-holy martial arts.

Zhao Feng integrated the "Residual Wind" artistic conception into the "Pointing Star Finger" that pursues the ultimate attack, and its power has been improved by more than one grade.

The complete comprehension and fusion of the two almost surpassed the low-level exercises of the ordinary level, and their power was close to that of the middle-level ordinary level.

You must know that the "Silver Wall Art" that Zhao Feng cultivated is only the best among the lower ranks of the ordinary rank.

As far as Zhao Feng knew, among the outer disciples, the vast majority of them were cultivating one or two low-level exercises at the ordinary level, and those who were able to cultivate to the realm of Dacheng or above were very rare.

As for the ordinary-level intermediate-level exercises, only inner disciples in Xiaoyue Sect can access it.

Moreover, without breaking through the "extraordinary realm", even if there is an ordinary-level intermediate-level exercise, it is impossible to practice.

"There is still the strongest "Gale Style", the most profound, and I'm just getting started."

Zhao Feng murmured.

"Gale Wind" is the most powerful of the Four Winds. If you can comprehend six or seven points, it is not impossible to challenge the powerhouse in the holy realm.

He stretched and walked out of the room, went to the next door, and looked for Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan.

Since that day, after Zhao Feng beat Chen Feng, the three of them have been at ease for a few days without any harassment.

At this time, when the three brothers met, Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan were still a little worried.

"The sect's job assignment for the new disciples will be announced tomorrow."

Yang Qingshan Road.

The three of them all know that there are good and bad job assignments in the sect.

"We are only in the outer door now. If we can't even solve this little trouble, how can we compete with Beimo? Not to mention facing the sect elders of the level of 'Shenzhen Yunhai'."

Zhao Feng was not afraid at all.

At this stage, his first goal is to become an "inner disciple".

The inner door is where the true genius of the sect gathers.

Talents such as Bei Mo and Kong Yuanhao had already entered the inner door and bowed to the sect elders.

"That's right, if we can't even handle these 'little men' from the outer door, we don't have the qualifications to give Bei Mo shoes."

Nangong Fan nodded and regained their confidence and fighting spirit.

While the three of them were talking, the residence of the outer disciple suddenly became silent.

"he came!"

Some whispered, with panic on their faces.

Who is here?

The three of Zhao Feng noticed a strange change in the atmosphere in the residence.

"Hou Yuan, who ranks fourth among the outer disciples, doesn't own a separate courtyard, so why did he come here?"

Some foreigner disciples showed awe and fear in their eyes.

Everyone's eyes fell on the entrance of the residence.

At this time, near the entrance of the residence, three people came.

In the center was a tall figure like a King Kong, with a naked upper body, revealing iron pimple-like muscles, and his whole body was like copper cast and gold-plated, without deliberately leaking his breath, the powerful inhuman power emanating from his body was enough to deter beasts and human warriors.

The figure like a diamond tower, every time he took a step, the ground trembled faintly, and the hearts of the nearby outer disciples trembled.

He was the fourth disciple of the outer sect, Hou Yuan.

"With such a strong physical strength, he can oppress the average ninth-level powerhouse with his physical body alone."

Zhao Feng's left eye captured the flesh and bones of the opponent, and his heart moved.

In terms of body-refinement accomplishments alone, Hou Yuan was even more than halfway ahead of his eighth-level peak heat, "Silver Wall Art".

Zhao Feng can be sure that the other party must have practiced a body training method that is not weaker than "Silver Wall Art".

What is even more frightening is that this person's cultivation has also reached a half-step from the mortal realm.

It is said that the outer sect disciples are ranked in the top 20, and their cultivation bases have all reached the half-step transcendence realm, which is at least equivalent to the "one guard" level.

The cultivation base of half-step escape from the mortal realm, coupled with the physical strength of the ordinary solid ninth layer, it is difficult to imagine the horror of this person.

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Following Hou Yuan's pace, the nearby outer disciples shuddered.

Some of the people he approached were almost suffocated, their scalps were numb, and their qi and blood were blocked.

"What a strong strength! Except for the master, no one has ever brought me such a lot of pressure."

Yang Qingshan took a deep breath and looked at Nangong Fan, unable to hide the horror on his face.

They were sure that Hou Yuan's strength was better than Yiwei's, much stronger than the ordinary half-step holy realm.

Huh?

Zhao Feng glanced at the two people left and right of Hou Yuan, and one of them was Chen Feng who was defeated by him a few days ago.

Apart from Chen Feng and Hou Yuan's right hand, there is also a short-haired boy with a sharp breath.

The short-haired boy's cultivation has also reached a half-step escape.

"The thirteenth 'Ji Fengyun' in the outer sect, why is he here? The top 20 disciples in the outer sect, as the 'inner sect alternate' elite, don't all have a separate courtyard?"

Everyone's attention turned to the short-haired boy.

Of the three people who came, Hou Yuan ranked fourth in the outer door, which was frightening.

Second, Ji Fengyun, who is half-step out of the world, ranked thirteenth in the outer door.

The weakest, Chen Feng, ranked twenty-eighth in the outer sect, with a solid ninth-level peak cultivation base.

Chen Feng smiled coldly, his eyes swept in the direction of Zhao Feng and the three.

I saw him whispering a word to Hou Yuan and Ji Fengyun.

Hou Yuan and Ji Fengyun turned their eyes and landed on Zhao Feng, Yang Qingshan, and Nangong Fan.

Yang Qingshan and Nangongfan trembled, their bodies stiffened and their breathing was short.

That invisible psychological pressure made them uneasy.

Only Zhao Feng looked as usual, still calm.

"Chen Feng, you are too useless, you can't even hold these three little hairs down."

Ji Fengyun shook his head.

Chen Feng smiled embarrassingly, and respectfully respected the two inner sect candidates.

In Xiaoyue Sect, the top 20 elite disciples of the outer sect were all cultivated as "inner sect candidates", and the treatment they enjoyed far exceeded that of other ordinary outer sect disciples.

He is very aware of the strength of the two in front of him, not to mention Hou Yuan, who is ranked fourth, even Ji Fengyun, it doesn't take two or three moves to defeat him.

"Don't be in a hurry now, lest other people laugh at us and bully the newcomers. When the positions are assigned, we will slowly rectify them."

Hou Yuan's voice was low, and he didn't even bother to look at Zhao Feng and the others.

On the other hand, Ji Fengyun looked at the three of Zhao Feng with a little interest.

None of the three teenagers had broken through the ninth level, and one of them was able to defeat Chen Feng, who was at the peak of the ninth level, which somewhat surprised him.

Hou Yuan and the others slowly moved to the vicinity of the residence of Zhao Feng and the other disciples of the new outer sect. They walked around condescendingly before leaving.

huh~

The nearby outer disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

For the inner sect candidate disciples, they were filled with awe, even a little fear.

Especially "Hou Yuan", who is said to have challenged the inner disciple who escaped from the mortal realm.

A peaceful day passed quickly.

the next morning.

The sect's assignment of duties to the new disciples was communicated.

"The new disciples, all come out."

A deputy deacon came from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, with a solemn expression on his face, and called everyone together.

Job assignments!

The new disciples, nervous, quickly walked out of the room.

Soon.

Twenty-one new disciples, headed by Xiao Yun, Yunxiangmeng, and Liu Yueer, gathered in the open space.

Zhao Feng discovered that Xiao Yun's cultivation had reached the peak of the ninth level.

Yun Xiangmeng and Liu Yue'er are both at the critical point of the eighth-level peak and are about to be promoted to the ninth-level.

"The cultivation of these three people has improved so fast?"

Zhao Feng was a little surprised.

Among them, Liu Yue'er has the highest talent, and it is understandable to have such an improvement.

As for Yunxiangmeng and Xiao Yun, they are medium spirits, close to the upper spirits, and they are not much stronger than Yang Qingshan.

Zhao Feng's left eye has strong senses, and from Yun Xiangmeng and Xiao Yun, he can capture the scent of heaven and earth spirit treasures and medicinal herbs.

He immediately knew that these two people were extraordinary, one was the noble princess of Xiangyun Kingdom, and the other was the son of the most reclusive family in the country, and they were inextricably linked with the Xiaoyue Sect.

"Humph."

Liu Yue'er's pretty eyes turned and she happened to meet Zhao Feng, which seemed to be slightly provocative and mocking.

Before the sect assessment, Liu Yue'er's cold-eyed look towards Zhao Feng was a little unpleasant.

When testing his talent, Zhao Feng's "pretending to be profound" performance almost shocked both her and her grandfather Cang Tiehou.

In the end, she found out that Zhao Feng was playing tricks on him. This person was just "pretending", a mere inferior spirit body, ordinary in the sect, far from her own.

Facing Liu Yue'er's gaze, Zhao Feng blinked shamelessly, with an "innocent" look he didn't know, he just thought it was a temporary pleasure.

"This guy, with mediocre aptitude, is so shameless and arrogant."

Liu Yue'er stomped her feet in anger, and her pretty face flushed slightly.

She thought to herself, treating the other party as an ignorant frog at the bottom of the well and directly ignoring it. But every time she thinks of Zhao Feng's previous performance, she has a bad anger in her heart, and she is very aggrieved.

"Next, I'll start announcing your job assignments."

The deputy deacon looked around with cold eyes.

The field suddenly fell silent.

The strength and status of the deputy deacon, although not as good as that of the main deacon, are far greater than that of most inner disciples.

Um?

Zhao Feng's left eye suddenly looked several miles away, on a house.

There were three people sitting on the roof.

Both Hou Yuan and Ji Fengyun were there during the day, and there was a handsome man in a black-patterned green robe in the middle, it was Quan Chen.

"Hehe, next, it's fun. Deputy Deacon Wang and my master used to have some friendship. I only need to hint one or two, and he will not let these people get good positions."

Quan Chen was leisurely, like an outsider, enjoying a good show.

at this time.

The assignments of the deputy deacons will be announced one by one.

Princess Yunxiangmeng was assigned to Caomutang, directly following an elder alchemist in the sect, half-study and half-worker.

This is really an enviable errand.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yun and Liu Yue'er both got good jobs.

All this was expected by everyone.

After these three people, the positions of others are not so superior and lucky, but there are good and bad.

Finally, the job assignment came to Zhao Feng's side:

"Yang Qingshan, as an agricultural worker, went to the Beishan medicine field to undertake tasks such as picking manure, fertilizing, and irrigating. He needed to complete the task of five acres of land every day."

"Nangong Fan, as a porter, went to the ruins of Cao Mutang to carry all kinds of waste down the mountain. It needs to complete 50,000 catties of waste every day."

...

Hearing this, the rest of the disciples felt a chill in their hearts, and looked at Zhao Feng and the three with a little pity.

Zhao Feng also stood up for the two senior brothers, but this result was not unexpected.

"Well, task assignment, that's it."

The deputy deacon put away the booklet in his hand.