Chapter 1250: Lan Feng’s Dilemma

After Lan Feng picked a jade slip, he immediately began to sit cross-legged beside him, comprehending the hidden cultivation.

There are three witchcraft jade slips given by Mengniu, each of which records a kind of witchcraft. As for witchcraft, it is more difficult for human monks to display it, but if they only need to comprehend it, it is no different from comprehending fairy arts, except that the power of displaying it will be much smaller than that of demon cultivators.

Now the Hall of Thousand Monsters has provided the magic arts for human monks to practice. Even if these monks have learned it, they will not be able to use it, so there is no need to worry about the magic tricks leaking out.

As for the presence of demon cultivator geniuses, they would naturally be regarded as honored guests and assessed in another way.

There are four directions on the wide square, and only one person can participate in the assessment in each direction at a time.

Ye Feng glanced at the square. At this time, there were still people in four directions, so he could only wait for a while.

Soon, half an hour passed.

Lan Feng, a disciple of the Star Refining Pagoda beside Mengniu, closed his eyes and frowned, and beads of sweat began to ooze from his forehead, as if he had encountered many difficulties in comprehending.

The sorcery recorded in the jade slip he got is definitely not a small sorcerer's technique, but a rather profound type of sorcery!

If he is possessed of demonic aura, this sorcerer's technique can still unleash a fairly powerful attack, but it's a pity that he is a human monk, and it's a pity that he only has one hour to comprehend it.

One hour is not enough!

At this time, Lan Feng felt a little regretful that he had just boasted, and was ashamed in front of the public, which was really unbearable. As soon as he probed into the magic jade slip with his divine sense, he knew that such a magic was definitely not something he could comprehend within an hour.

At least, it will take half a day, or even a day!

This is Lan Feng's estimation of himself.

"You are simply playing tricks!"

On the other side of the nearby square, in the assessment site guarded by a big roc demon cultivator, a red-haired young practitioner comprehended it for an hour but got nothing, and was declared a failure in the assessment.

The red-haired young man stood up and immediately yelled: "The Hall of Ten Thousand Demons is really good. Who can comprehend such a sorcery within an hour? You are simply playing tricks on everyone!"

"Noisy."

The Dapeng Yaoxiu's eyes radiated sharpness, and suddenly a wave of monster energy filled the air.

puff!

The golden demonic aura was as sharp as a sword, and it actually pierced the body of the red-haired young man who was swearing. All the fresh blood was evaporated by the golden demonic aura.

"You dare to kill me, my master is..."

The red-haired young man's eyes widened, but before he finished speaking, his whole body was vaporized by the golden-yellow roc's demonic aura, leaving no bones left in an instant!

Fairy Demon City is not some other good place, who cares about your master? No matter who came to Fairy Demon City, they had to lie down!

"The personal master of the red-haired young man seems to be the old man Tianxiang, an existence beyond the realm of the fairy king!"

"The Wan Yao Temple has provoked another powerful enemy!"

"What are you afraid of? Even if the old man Xiang dared to come to the Fairy Demon City to make trouble that day, he would have to ask the four major forces whether they would agree or not."

"Why do you need the four major forces? Just the two masters of the Wan Yao Hall will not be afraid of each other."

The people around were talking about it, and no one felt sorry for the red-haired young man. After all, this is the Fairy Demon City. If you ruin the face of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace in front of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, aren't you asking for your own death?

This scene made Lan Feng's heart tremble.

Elder Tianxiang, of course he knows what it is, but it is stronger than their masters of the Star Refining Pagoda. But Old Man Tianxiang's direct disciple was killed by the demon cultivator of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace. This Fairy Demon City is really not a good place.

Thinking of this, Lan Feng also had no intention of practicing, and got up in a hurry.

You know, just now he said with incomparable contempt that the sorcery of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace is a "minor technique of demon cultivation", but the face of the savage horned demon who was in charge of his assessment was full of disdain and contempt.

Now that he wants to assess, the other party may not dare to care about it, but if he fails the assessment...

Thinking of this, Lan Feng broke into a cold sweat, what should he do now?

He didn't want to die in this kind of place. He should have restrained his arrogance because this is the Fairy Demon City. Those who can come here are really not good people...

Lan Feng was regretting and trembling with fear, but he didn't dare to get up, feeling uneasy.

But Ye Feng didn't have time to pay attention to him, he still had time to go to Wan Yao Hall to comprehend the ancient training map.

He stepped towards the direction of the red-haired youth who had just killed him, and said to Langsheng, the Dapeng demon cultivator, "Let me do it next. If you comprehend the sorcery within an hour, is it considered a pass?"

Dapeng Yaoxiu, with a golden demonic aura all over his body, is majestic and majestic, and his eyes are like sharp blades in human form.

"That's right, comprehension within an hour is considered a pass."

Dapeng Yaoxiu had just beheaded a red-haired young man. He originally thought that he would be free for a while, but he didn't expect a human to come up and ask for an assessment.

This Dapeng Yaoxiu is also a strong man in the realm of the Immortal King, known as the "Peng King", and his body is extremely powerful.

Asking King Peng to come here to take charge of the assessment of human monks made him very depressed. In his opinion, how could their sorcery allow human monks to peek and practice? Even if the ancient cultivation diagrams are all methods of demon cultivators, why do humans need to comprehend them?

He was very indifferent to Ye Feng, and directly threw out three jade slips: "Choose one."

Ye Feng didn't mind the other party's attitude, he took a step forward and observed the three jade slips that recorded the sorcery.

Lan Feng on the side, of course, also noticed Ye Feng's appearance.

"It's him!"

Lan Feng gritted her teeth immediately.

He and Zi Lian came to Fairy Demon City because of Ye Feng! Now he is in this dilemma again, it's all caused by this kid, it's really disgusting!

Lan Feng instantly felt extremely resentful towards Ye Feng.

Now he is quite uncomfortable!

If you want to save your life later, maybe you have to let go of your face, and it may not be possible. If the horned monster is the same as the Dapeng demon cultivator, if he does it without saying a word, he, Lan Feng, will die here .

All of this was caused by Ye Feng!

But he didn't think about it, Ye Feng didn't ask him to come to this Fairy Demon City, but he wanted to come here himself. In the assessment of Wan Yao Temple, he said the words "demon cultivator's small art", and he also said it himself, and no one forced him.

It can be said that he is in such a situation now that he is completely self-defeating.

A Star Refining Pagoda disciple like Lan Feng, who had only been active in the vicinity of the Star Refining Pagoda all his life, and did not come too far away, can be said to be short-sighted and self-righteous!

"It's him?"

Off the court, Zi Lian, a purple-haired girl, was also slightly surprised. She never expected to meet the target of this trip, Ye Feng, at this time.

She didn't want to do anything to Ye Feng, but she was a little curious about Ye Feng. Now that Ye Feng was playing, she naturally paid attention.

But in her heart, she was also worried about Lan Feng, if Senior Brother Lan Feng died here...