Lin Feng and the others flew on Black Dragon Jie Yu and soon entered the southeast region of the Great Qin Empire.
Tuntun looked at the mountain scenery below and pouted, "I remember the Jade Cloud Horned Snake is nearby."
Xiao Budian's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Master!"
Lin Feng smiled and tapped Jie Yu below with the tip of his foot. Jie Yu immediately understood and slowed down, descending to the ground.
"Withdraw your aura or you will definitely scare the Jade Cloud Horned Snake away." Tuntun unceremoniously patted Jie Yu's head.
Jie Yu was enraged but noticed that Xiao Budian beside Tuntun was nodding in agreement. Jie Yu had no choice but to swallow back his anger.
"Smelly girl, don't let this old dragon find a chance, otherwise I will tear you apart. Now the gap between our cultivations is not the same!" Jie Yu thought bitterly, but he still restrained his Dragon's Might.
Demons that formed their Yao Core could withdraw their demonic qi, but the dragon aura of the Dragon Clan was too special. If Jie Yu was still a Yao Commander, he would not be able to completely withdraw his dragon aura even if he tried to control it.
But now that he had formed his Yao Nascent and became a Yao King, it was a piece of cake for him. He withdrew his demonic qi and dragon aura. Although he still looked like a hundred feet long dragon, there were no demonic qi fluctuations.
Everyone landed in the mountains. Jie Yu shook his head and snorted, "Two hundred miles east."
Xiao Budian was overjoyed, "Thank you!" He jumped down with Tuntun and rushed east.
Xiao Yan glanced at them, "Master, I'll go take a look. Don't let anything happen."
Lin Feng said, "No worries, it's just a Yao Commander level Jade Cloud Horned Snake."
Xiao Yan explained, "I'm worried that they might encounter someone and something unpleasant will happen."
Yue Hongyan asked, "Given Tianhao's cultivation, there are very few people who can do anything to him, right?"
Xiao Yan curled his lips, "I'm worried about the people they encounter, not Pihou himself."
Yue Hongyan was speechless, but Jie Yu nodded in agreement.
Lin Feng looked at Xiao Yan and smiled. "If it was Little Yi who said this, I would think it's reliable. But you? If something really happens, I'm afraid it'll be even bigger than Tianhao. "
Xiao Yan chuckled. "Master, don't look at me with your old eyes."
Lin Feng smiled and shook his head. "Forget it. If you want to go, then go." He turned to look at Yue Hongyan. "Does Hong Yan want to join in the fun as well?"
Yue Hongyan shook his head. "No, I'll meditate and cultivate for a while."
Lin Feng faintly smiled and did not speak.
Yue Hongyan was a straightforward person, and he didn't care too much about other people's opinions. If it was someone else who was good at socializing, he would often seize every opportunity available to him to build a good relationship with his fellow disciples who had entered the sect earlier.
Both sides had their advantages and disadvantages. It was hard to say who was right and who was wrong. It depended on the environment and the specific situation.
Although the disciples under Lin Feng's tutelage are all extremely talented, but overall the atmosphere is still quite harmonious.
There was a saying that two tigers couldn't live on the same mountain.
Xiao Yan and the other three all had great luck and had the ability to be the protagonists of an era.
It was inevitable that there would be some friction when ordinary people had different hobbies and styles, let alone the few of them.
Lin Feng was actually very glad, even though there were some competitive situations between the disciples, but overall it was all a healthy competition, and they had already forged a relatively deep camaraderie as fellow disciples.
Back in the chessboard world, Lin Feng witnessed the real thoughts and impressions between Tiny Tot and Xiao Yan.
From Tiny Tot's point of view, he regarded Xiao Yan as a shield, a bad-tempered gorilla who was easily fooled.
But on the other hand, wasn't it also a kind of recognition for Xiao Yan? In Tiny Tot's subconscious, this Eldest Senior Brother was strong enough to solve all difficulties. When he was in trouble, the first person he thought of to ask for help was his Eldest Senior Brother.
In Xiao Yan's mind, Tiny Tot was a troublemaker who kept causing trouble and needed his help to clean up after him.
But even though he was complaining again and again and was continuously ridiculing in his heart, within the dreamland, the little guy kept on causing trouble. Xiao Yan did not wash his hands of it and not care about it, but instead did his utmost to clean up the mess for the little guy one by one.
By the same logic, in Tiny Tot's mental world, Zhu Yi was a big white goose that kept lecturing him. However, although Tiny Tot felt annoyed, he didn't fling his sleeves and leave. Instead, he patiently listened to Zhu Yi's words with a bitter face.
In Tiny Tot's mind, Wang Lin was a dog that didn't bark when it bit people, causing him to feel a trace of fear. But in reality, Tiny Tot's strength was far above Wang Lin's, but in the dream, when he met Wang Lin, his choice was to hide and not kill the black dog with a stick.
This situation was already a relatively ideal situation.
With Yue Hongyan's personality, in such a relatively benign environment, there wouldn't be too many problems.
However, the more people there were, the more thoughts there were, and the harder it was to lead the team.
These questions were all to test Lin Feng's control as a master. If he could lead his disciples in the direction of healthy competition, it wouldn't matter.
Therefore, although the Heaven Spirit Replenishing Pill's pill formula had already been derived, there was no need to keep the pill and it could be given to any disciple to consume. Lin Feng still kept it for himself.
He had already formed Yuanying. At this point, the effect of the bone on cultivation was already very small. Lin Feng naturally wouldn't be able to use it himself, so the Spirit Pill would definitely be given to his disciple.
There was no doubt that Wang Lin was the most suitable candidate.
The others might not even be able to use it.
If one's foundation was poor, there was a lot of room for improvement. On the contrary, if one's foundation was already very high, it would be extremely difficult to improve further.
Lin Feng had sufficient reason to believe that if the Heaven Spirit Replenishing Pill was given to Xiao Budian, it would be no different from a jelly bean.
If people like Yang Qing, who had a root bone of nine, took it, there would be no obvious effect. However, Xiao Yan and Yue Hongyan, who had a root bone of eight points, and Zhu Yi, who had a root bone of seven points, might have the hope of going to the next level after taking it.
And for Wang Lin, although he didn't know the specific effect, it was absolutely immediate.
It was just that this kind of medicinal pill was different from the Heaven Reaching Pill. If it was only given to Wang Lin alone, it was hard to say whether other disciples would have other ideas.
They might not have, but Lin Feng wanted to completely eliminate this possibility.
Although it would delay Wang Lin's cultivation, Lin Feng could only deal with it for the time being. Fortunately, there was already a pill formula. As long as the medicinal materials for refining were collected, they could produce the Heaven Spirit Replenishing Pill in large quantities.
At that time, not only would Wang Lin benefit, but the level of the entire sect disciples would also receive a huge improvement.
As Lin Feng was pondering, his heart suddenly moved, raising his head to look at the sky in the south.
"Is it Daoist Qing Ai who has come?" Lin Feng asked calmly. His voice was not high, but it echoed in the void within a radius of three hundred miles.
Three hundred miles to the south, a crack suddenly appeared in the void, a large amount of green clouds flowed out from it. The clouds carried an old man, it was the Celeritas Sword Sect's Yuanying stage elder, Ancestor Qing Ai.
Only compared to the calmness outside of the sand continent that day, the current Ancestor Qing Ai's mood was obviously more anxious. After seeing Lin Feng, he straightened his expression and once again became a calm and collected appearance.
But Lin Feng clearly felt that after seeing him, the Ancestor Qing Ai's mood became even more restless.
When the Ancestor Qing Ai saw Lin Feng, he first saluted: "So it's the master of Xuan Sect in front of me, this old man has been impolite."
Lin Feng smiled faintly: "Daoist friend is too polite, could it be that you specially came to welcome me? I dare not accept this, I still know the way to Yunxing Peak. "
"It's my duty, it's my duty." The Ancestor Qing Ai had a bitter taste in his mouth, lowering his head to see the silent black dragon Jie Yu under Lin Feng, his head was even more dizzy: "A demon king level dragon race as a mount, the rumors are indeed true!"
Although he knew that Lin Feng brought Xiao Yan to Yunxing Peak to keep the appointment, the Ancestor Qing Ai really hoped that he would never see this pair of master and disciple for the rest of his life.
He did not come to welcome Lin Feng at all, but to find Murong Yanran.
Murong Yanran was the new generation disciple that the Celeritas Sword Sect focused on training. For her safety, her master Daoist Tong Ling gave her a total of three teleportation talismans.
This matter was originally also permitted by the Ancestor Qing Ai, but now he was so angry that he only wanted to curse.
Murong Yanran left Yunxing Peak, completely unceremoniously using the three teleportation talismans consecutively, she instantly escaped thousands of miles away. Not to mention other Celeritas Sword Sect disciples, even Daoist Tong Ling, an elder in the golden elixir period couldn't find her whereabouts.
In desperation, the Ancestor Qing Ai had to personally go out. Those three teleportation talismans were originally refined by him, so he could barely catch the traces and chase all the way.
Seeing that he was about to catch up, the Ancestor Qing Ai had already felt the dawn of hope in front of him, but who knew that he just happened to bump right in front of Lin Feng.
The old man really wanted to cry now but had no tears.
But the Ancestor Qing Ai didn't dare to neglect Lin Feng, so he could only secretly send a message to the other Yuanying period elders of the Celeritas Sword Sect to come over here to help and continue to secretly search for Murong Yanran, while he braced himself to do the work of welcoming the guests.
The Ancestor Qing Ai's little actions couldn't be hidden from Lin Feng, but Lin Feng didn't care. If the other party wanted to set up an ambush and beat him up, he wasn't afraid either.
Lin Feng was just a bit curious about the restless mood of the Ancestor Qing Ai: "This old man seems to have lost something and is in a hurry to find it."
But on the surface, Lin Feng didn't show the slightest bit of his emotions, faintly smiling: "I have long heard of the great name of Celeritas Sword Venerable, but I still haven't had the chance to meet you, so this time I have to pay a proper visit."
The Ancestor Qing Ai forcibly suppressed his anxious mood and said seriously: "Before I went out, the Sect Master of the Blind Sect also mentioned that he wanted to meet the Sect Master of Xuan Gate."
The strength that Lin Feng showed before, even the powerful figures of the Primordial Spirit Realm also had to treat him seriously.
After a pause, the Ancestor Qing Ai tentatively asked: "Disciple of the Blind Sect Murong Yanran, there seems to be some misunderstanding between you and your disciple in the past. It's all some young and vigorous fighting between young people, I really don't think it's true, what do you think?"
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