Chapter 270 Lin Zifeng

c_t;"Headmaster Luo?"

On Mu Xuan Mountain, including the disciples of Mu Xuan Sect and the guests from all walks of life who came to attend the alchemy meeting, all were attracted by this loud shout. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Although the Centenary Alchemy Conference held by Mu Xuanzong will attract many martial arts cultivators and people from various forces to participate, there are very few sect leaders who come to participate in person.

Even if you need to buy some elixirs and treasures, you will still send your disciples, at most one at the level of a Dharma Protector Elder.

"What is the origin of Headmaster Luo?"

Everyone looked over, and when they noticed that Headmaster Na Luo was actually a young man who looked about twenty years old, their expressions suddenly became strange.

In the world of martial arts training, although there are techniques that can be used to maintain appearance, these techniques are generally relatively rare. The younger you are, the generally lower your cultivation level will be.

In the Hengyun Mountains generation, those who are around twenty years old, even in the Sea of ​​Clouds Holy Land, can at most be at the Martial King level. This guy is so young and is a sect leader, and he will definitely not be from the Holy Land of the Clouds. disciple.

"Martial King level cultivation?"

At this moment, someone noticed the aura of cultivation on Luo Xiu's body and curled his lips, seeming to be disdainful.

In the Star Sea Realm, although Martial King-level cultivators can also establish sects, there are certain differences.

They are also the helmsmen of a sect. Generally, those who are in the Martial King and Martial Lord realms are called the sect masters. Only those who are in the Martial King and Martial Saint realms are qualified to be called the sect masters.

As for the honorific title of Headmaster, it is exclusive to those who are at the Martial Lord level. In addition, it is the Lord of the Holy Land. Generally, those who have cultivated at least the Martial Emperor level are called Holy Lords.

Luo Xiu didn't know this, so the name he reported was Tai Xuanmen's headmaster.

The elder of the outer sect who was responsible for the registration was too low in cultivation to be exposed to these rules, so when he heard that he was the leader, he immediately reported it.

"Brother Luo has already established a sect?"

Several young martial arts cultivators who came with him also looked at Luo Xiu in surprise.

Although it is said that one can establish a sect with the cultivation of King Wu, generally people with good talents will not choose to do this. Instead, they will join some larger forces and enjoy superior training conditions to improve their cultivation strength.

Generally, only when one's own cultivation has reached its limit and it is difficult to continue to improve, will one choose to establish a sect or create a family.

Luo Xiu, on the other hand, is very young. He looks like he is around twenty years old. He has cultivated to the realm of King of Martial Arts at such a young age. He still has great potential to be tapped in the future. However, it is not appropriate to establish a sect at this time.

After all, the sect has many things to do, which can easily delay one's own practice.

"I wonder where Brother Luo's sect is?" Someone asked with a smile.

Luo Xiu responded politely to these people's inquiries, but he also noticed that many people looked at him with strange looks, as if they were mocking and disdainful.

A sect founded by King Wu can only be regarded as a small and unpopular force in the Xinghai Realm. People who come to participate in the Hundred Years Alchemy Meeting are usually from a power with a powerful King Wu at their command. Naturally, they will not treat this little guy like him. The leader of the Wuwang Sect took it seriously.

"Brother Luo, don't call yourself a leader in front of outsiders in the future." Lin Zifeng came closer and whispered to Luo Xiu.

"Oh? What's wrong?" Luo Xiu asked doubtfully.

Lin Zifeng then told him the differences in the identities of the sect master, sect master, headmaster, and holy master.

After hearing this, Luo Xiu suddenly realized why many people looked at him strangely.

As the saying goes, a big tree attracts the wind. If someone feels that he is looked down upon by being too big, he is likely to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Thank you, Brother Lin, for the tip." Luo Xiu thanked him. He really didn't know about these rules.

"Brother Luo, you're welcome. You and I feel like old friends as soon as we see each other. Why do we care about trivial matters?" Lin Zifeng said with a smile, "I wonder if Brother Luo came to the Mu Xuan Dan Meeting to seek elixirs or materials and treasures?"

"I need black loess soil." Luo Xiu said directly. There is nothing to hide about this kind of thing.

Moreover, he found that Lin Zifeng seemed to know a lot, and perhaps he could provide some information about Xuan Huang Tu.

"Xuanhuang soil? It seems to be a material used to set up mountain protection formations, right?"

"Exactly." Luo Xiu smiled slightly, "Brother Lin, does he know where to get Xuanhuang soil?"

In fact, in addition to being used to lay out the seven-level mountain guard formation, black loess can also be used to cast middle-grade earth-level warriors. Middle-grade ground-level warriors mixed with black loess will be stronger and less likely to be damaged.

"Hehe, Brother Luo, you have asked the right person. I know a person who has black loess in his hands." Lin Zifeng said with a smile.

"who?"

Shaking his head, "I don't know this person, but a few days ago, I heard that someone discovered Xuanhuang Tu in the Hengyun Mountains, and then a fight broke out, and finally the Xuanhuang Tu fell into the hands of a Martial Lord. I think this person will appear at this Dan meeting.”

Hearing this, Luo Xiu nodded. Since it appeared in the Hengyun Mountains recently, the person who got the Xuanhuang soil should not miss the Dan Meeting that happens once in a hundred years. He could only hope that the other party would not need the Xuanhuang Earth and would attend the Dan Meeting. It's best to take it out and sell it.

Halfway up the mountain, it was bustling and bustling at the moment. Although the Dan Festival had not officially started yet, many martial arts cultivators who came here in advance had already started setting up stalls. However, those who came out to trade at this time were all low-level martial cultivators. There won't be any good babies.

Suddenly, Luo Xiu felt something in his heart. He turned back and looked towards the stairs of Xuanyang Sect's mountain gate, and happened to see a group of people from Baixing Valley arriving at Mu Xuan Sect.

It was the first time for these people to leave the territory of Tianwu Kingdom, and they were quite curious about everything in the outside world. They probably heard that Mu Xuanzong held an alchemy meeting only once every hundred years, so they came over to learn more about it. Read the full text of the latest chapter

It's just that Yan Xiruo's appearance is really a bit of a beauty disaster. Even if she becomes smart and wears a layer of gauze on her face, her unworldly and eye-catching temperament will still attract countless people wherever she goes. The gaze.

Luo Xiu frowned and thought to himself, is that old woman Bai Huilian mentally ill? It coincides with the Dan Festival, and there is a mixed crowd. Bringing Yan Xiruo to a place like this can easily cause trouble.

"This girl looks unfamiliar. I wonder if she is a disciple of any sect in the Hengyun Mountains?"

A slightly frivolous voice emerged, and Luo Xiu immediately noticed a young man wearing a white robe, with a face like a crown of jade, a suave-looking young man, holding a folding fan in his hand, and a fourth-level martial arts king. A young man from a powerful background.

This person's eyes were staring at Yan Xiruo with great interest. As for the group of people in Baixing Valley beside her, they were ignored by the white-robed young man.

This white-robed young man is not alone. Behind him, there are several people, each of whom is at the Martial King level. Two of them have the highest cultivation level and have reached the seventh level of the Martial King.

Yan Xiruo frowned when she saw the young man in white robe approaching her.

But at this moment, she saw Luo Xiu, and her bright eyes lit up slightly.

"Brother Luo!" she shouted and waved to Luo Xiu.

Yan Xiruo wore a veil, but her eyes, as bright as autumn water, were as deep as black gems. The young man in white robe took one look at them and fell deeply into them. His eyes were hot and he thought to himself: "Although this woman is wearing a veil, But since I have countless girls, this girl is definitely the best and should not be missed.”

At the same time, he glanced at the other people in Baixing Valley without leaving a trace, and sneered in his heart, "These people should be with her. There are only two in the early stage of the Martial King, so they are definitely not a big force."

While thinking about it, the young man in white robe looked at Yan Xiruo and said with a smile: "I am familiar with this century-old Danhui. I wonder if I have the honor to guide the girl? Our Yu family is in the Hengyun Mountains. It’s a bit thin.”

"It's Yu Muliang again, he actually came here to harm this woman."

"I heard that Situ Xiong, the notorious old flower-picking thief in this area of ​​the Hengyun Mountains, has a similar affinity with Yu Muliang. Situ Xiong relied on his connections with the Yu family to avoid being killed."

"Without the protection of the Yu family, Situ Xiong, that old prostitute, would have died ten thousand times based on his actions!"

Many people around noticed the movement here and started talking privately.

When the people in White Star Valley heard Situ Xiong's name, their expressions turned ugly. They didn't expect that not long after they got rid of that Situ Xiong, they actually met another disciple of the Yu family who was the same as him.

Although the disciples of the Yu family are not as good as Situ Xiong in cultivation, they seem to have a greater background, and they are not something that White Star Valley can provoke.

Yan Xiruo also heard that the white-robed young man in front of him seemed to have a close relationship with Situ Xiong, and his eyes suddenly showed disgust.

"Please step aside, I don't know you."

She said indifferently, and immediately walked towards Luo Xiu.

Yu Muliang was slightly startled. He obviously didn't expect that in the Hengyun Mountains, there would be someone who dared not sell the Yu family's face.

Just when he was stunned, he happened to see Yan Xiruo walking in front of Luo Xiu.

Yu Muliang raised his eyebrows, "Isn't this Headmaster Luo? It's a pleasure to meet you, a pleasure to meet you..."

Yu Muliang said this in a loud voice, and most of the people around him could hear it clearly.

Luo Xiu frowned. Now that he knew the difference between a sect leader and a master, he naturally knew that the other party's words were not polite, but a sarcastic statement against himself.

Several young people who were originally traveling with Luo Xiu showed fear when they saw Yu Muliang walking towards this direction. They all stepped aside and walked aside. Apparently they did not want to provoke the Yu family because of someone they just met. .

Luo Xiu disapproved of these people's actions, but what surprised him was that Lin Zifeng was still standing beside him, making no move to leave.

"I, Lin Zifeng, speak softly, but I feel like old friends with Brother Luo at the first sight. How can I ignore you just to protect myself?" Lin Zifeng said with a smile, "Besides, there are some personal grudges between me and Yu Muliang."

"Lin Zifeng, you, a little casual cultivator, managed to ruin my good deeds last time and escaped with your life. How dare you mess with me this time?" Yu Muliang sneered when he heard what he said.

"Do you think I dare?"

With a sneer, he actually took action directly on the spot. He flashed his body, raised his hand and punched Yu Muliang in the face.

This punch looks ordinary, but the fist is like a war gun, carrying an indomitable and terrifying momentum, extremely fierce.

"Physical training martial arts!" Luo Xiu narrowed his eyes and saw that Lin Zifeng's physical realm had reached the late stage of a king-level combat body. His physical strength alone was comparable to the seventh level of the Martial King.

Yu Muliang's cultivation was at the fifth level of the King of Martial Arts, but when faced with a close attack from a body-refining martial artist at close range, he was unable to react in time as he was unable to defend himself.

Bang!

Several blood-stained teeth shot out, bringing up a bunch of blood flowers. Yu Muliang felt his eyes go black, blood spurted from his mouth, and he flew backwards, like a dead fish, falling with a splat. On the ground.

He usually looks gentle and smiling, but when he fights, he is ruthless and resolute. With one punch, he knocked Yu Muliang unconscious.

To Lin Zifeng, it seemed like a trivial thing to knock Yu Muliang away with one punch. Luo Xiu heard the discussions of people around him and realized that Lin Zifeng was actually a well-known casual cultivator in the Hengyun Mountains.

Once, Yu Muliang grabbed a woman with the intention of flirting with her. He was caught by him and rescued the woman.

Yu Muliang was not his opponent, so he called Situ Xiong. Situ Xiong was a martial king. Lin Zifeng was not his opponent. Although he was injured, he escaped unscathed.

"You dare to hurt my son? You are looking for death!"

The martial artists of the Yu family brought by Yu Muliang came to their senses and rushed up with scolding. The sound of swords being unsheathed was continuous.

With a cold snort, he took out a red-hot war spear from his storage ring.

On the Yu family side, there were two Martial Kings of the Seventh Layer leading the team. A total of eight Martial Kings attacked together, but Lin Zifeng was not afraid. He stood with a gun in hand, and the aura of killing flowed around him.

He was surrounded by murderous aura, and the blood-red murderous aura was like substance. The war spear swept across, rolling up a blood-red killing storm.

"Die, madman!"

A Martial King of the Seventh Layer of the Yu family shouted angrily, and the war sword in his hand brought a blazing flame and slashed towards Lin Zifeng.

Another Martial King of the Seventh Layer also attacked at the same time, and with a palm, his true essence turned into a cage, blocking the area around Lin Zifeng, making him unable to dodge.

Luo Xiu did not help because he felt that Lin Zifeng was not a simple person.

Just imagine, a casual cultivator without any background can survive in the mixed area of ​​Hengyun Mountain Range. He must have been through a lot of fighting and has extremely rich combat experience.

Since he dared to attack Yu Muliang, he certainly wasn't afraid of these martial kings joining forces to attack him.

Relying on the late stage of the king-level combat body, although Lin Zifeng's cultivation was much worse than the two seventh-level martial kings, he was calm. A blood-red war spear opened and closed in his hand, and his attack was fierce.

With a sizzling sound, the Zhenyuan cage was torn apart by his spear, and then he leaped, and the war spear was like a dragon, stabbing at the seventh-level martial king who was slashing with a sword.

Clang!

The spear and sword collided, sparks flew, and the brute force of the late stage of the king-level combat body was extraordinary. The face of the seventh-level Yu family martial artist changed, and his body retreated three steps.

He also took advantage of the force to buffer and retreated a step. The war spear swept again, forcing another seventh-level martial king to retreat.

As for some other martial kings with weaker cultivation, he shot them one by one, and they were all knocked out, and no one could resist them.

Luo Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that Lin Zifeng was practicing the Way of Killing, and his understanding of the Way of Killing was even higher than his.

Although Luo Xiu was the first to comprehend the Way of Killing, his main foundation was still the two poles of life and death. Therefore, after his strength improved, most of his thoughts were placed on comprehending the origin law diagram of the Wheel of Life and Death, and he rarely comprehended the mystery of the Way of Killing.

However, in the process of comprehending the two poles of life and death, he would also draw inferences from other things, and his mastery of the Way of Killing was also improving, but compared with the two poles of life and death, the improvement was relatively small.

At this time, Lin Zifeng had already rushed to the two seventh-level martial kings of the Yu family. If he was not good at close combat when he was approached by a physical training martial artist, he would definitely suffer a lot.

The result was naturally not difficult to predict. In less than a dozen breaths, the two people of the Yu family were blasted away by Lin Zifeng, seriously injured, and looked depressed.

The remaining people of the Yu family, seeing this scene, immediately changed their color, and they lost all their courage and dared not to step forward.

If Lin Zifeng had not been afraid that this was Mu Xuanzong's territory, he would definitely not have spared these people's lives.

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