Chapter 139： Three days

"Otherwise, you take out all the things in it and give them to the school? If you do that, I will naturally not spare a lot of benefits."

Chen Feng hurriedly tightened his mustard bag.

Are you kidding me? He doesn't know how many good things he has in the mustard bag, can the martial art give such a big advantage?

He smiled embarrassedly, pretending to be dumb.

It's okay to let him admit his mistake, and let him vomit out the benefits that he has eaten. That's absolutely impossible.

"Okay, okay, for what you have done this time, you can keep all these things!" Zhuo Bufan said, "In fact, this time, the biggest reward is the jade talisman in your hand."

"Enter the Nei Zong Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for three hours. Tsk tsk, the elders of the Inner Sect and the Supreme Master of the Outer Sect do not receive this treatment."

When Zhuo Bufan said this, many Waizong Taishang showed a hint of envy.

Then Zhuo Bufan called out the remaining few of the Ten Great Disciples of the Outer Sect, and told everyone: "After the Zhushan Fudi Competition is over, you will have three days of rest. After three days, this seat will take you in. Nei Zong."

"Yes!" Six disciples Qi Qi respectfully should be.

"By the way, Lord Sovereign." Chen Feng said suddenly: "The disciple still wants to plead with you. The disciple committed suicide in Qin Moling outside Zhushan Fudi."

"This thing!"

Zhuo Bufan listened, waved his hand casually, and said lightly: "I already know about this, but you don't need to care."

There was a cold expression on his face: "Qin Moling has repeatedly conspired against the same family in the Zhushan Fudi, treating the martial arts as if there is nothing, even if you don't kill him, this seat will clean the door! It's just..."

Zhuo Bufan paused, patted his shoulder lightly, and said: "Don't be so impulsive in the future, otherwise, I'm afraid I will give someone a handle."

Chen Feng nodded and said gratefully: "Yes, the disciple understands."

Three days passed in a flash.

These days, Chen Feng stayed with Han Cong and Han Yuer.

Chen Feng and Han Yu'er are about to enter the inner sect, and they will be busy practicing in the future. It is estimated that there are not many opportunities. They should also use this time to get along well.

Moreover, taking advantage of these three days, Chen Feng sorted out his private possessions.

Seventy-three different kinds of elixir and herb, these elixir and herb are very precious. Some can be taken directly, while others need to be refined.

Twenty-six monster beast crystal cores, of which there is a monster beast crystal core of the second level of the gods, and seven monster crystal cores of the first level of the gods. .

The fur, bones, scales, flesh of various monsters, and parts of their bodies are countless.

He has already eaten a considerable part of the benefits that Chen Feng has obtained from Zhushan Fudi, but most of them are still kept. After all, he cannot absorb so much at a time.

Three days later, Chen Feng and Han Yu'er bid farewell to Han Cong and came to the square.

When I thought of not seeing Han Cong for a long time, Han Yuer's eyes were a little red.

Chen Feng gently squeezed her hand, and said in a low voice, "Senior Sister, don't think too much about it. If you can greatly increase the cultivation base of Nei Zong, even if you can't see each other, Senior Uncle will be very happy."

Although Chen Feng is already the elder brother of this class of Waizong, he is still used to calling Han Yu'er senior sister.

When the two passed through the scene at the bottom of Xiaozhu Peak, the relationship became closer, and there was a layer of ambiguous meaning that was unclear.

Han Yuer nodded lightly, she hung her head and watched Chen Feng holding her hand, her face flushed a little, but she didn't struggle away.

When I came to the square, many people had gathered here.

Seeing Chen Feng, everyone rushed over and shouted: "Big brother."

According to the rules, there are only ten disciples of the outer sect who can enter the inner sect each year, no more and no less. Three were killed in Zhushan Fudi before, and Chen Feng killed one after he came out, leaving only six.

Therefore, in the past few days, the four most outstanding disciples of the Waizong have been recruited.

Among them are two acquaintances of Chen Feng.

One is Duan Wuxin, who has a very poor relationship with Chen Feng. It can be said to be a sea of ​​blood and blood. When he saw Chen Feng, he just sneered and looked sinister.

The other is Yang Mubai. The two had a relationship at the beginning. Yang Mubai conceded frankly, bright and free, leaving Chen Feng with a very good impression.

Yang Mubai arched his hands and said, "I have seen the big brother."

Chen Feng directly ignored Duan Wuxin, came to Yang Mubai, looked up and down, and smiled: "Now is the eighth peak of the day after tomorrow? It's fast!"

Yang Mubai smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Senior Brother. After watching the big brother you and other people's martial arts competition that day, if I feel something, I broke through to the eighth level."

Chen Feng smiled slightly and said nothing.

We greeted some other disciples, contacted some of their feelings, and Zhuo Bufan came over and led everyone to the inner gate.

Chen Feng and others are very curious, they have never known where the inner door is.

Zhuo Bufan took them down from the back of Broken Arrow Peak and walked inside for a long time, at least for dozens of miles, and then came to the front of a cliff.