The first thing Zhao Feng did after coming out of seclusion was to find Lord Guanjun.
Coincidentally, he had received news from his servant that his Master had summoned him two days ago and told him to go to the Spiritual Martial Hall.
Spiritual Martial Hall, in a study room.
"What's the result of the tests?"
Lord Guanjun's eyes were filled with expectation.
He had always thought that Zhao Feng had a Changeable Body and his talent wasn't stable.
"The lowest is a half spiritual body and the highest is a middle spiritual body."
Zhao Feng hid it slightly.
"Middle spiritual body? This kind of aptitude is considered average in the sect. "
Hearing this, Lord Guanjun wasn't surprised or disappointed, it was within reason.
After all, a Changeable Body was special and Zhao Feng's talent should only be higher than a middle spiritual body.
After knowing the "answer", Lord Guanjun warned Zhao Feng to hide the fact that he had a Changeable Body as a warning to Bei Moi.
There was still ten days until the Clan entrance exam.
Apart from confirming Zhao Feng's Changeable Body, Lord Guanjun also had two other goals.
The first was to point out the flaws in Zhao Feng's cultivation.
Zhao Feng immediately used Silver Wall Technique, Star Finger, Smoking Transparent Step, Lightly Floating Ferry and other skills that he was good at.
During the process, he would occasionally merge in the intent of the Four Wind Stances.
Lord Guanjun nodded his head and pointed out some flaws and room for improvement.
Lord Guanjun was very satisfied with Zhao Feng's performance, it was even better than Bei Moi's.
Zhao Feng was extremely familiar with all kinds of martial arts and after merging in the Four Wind Stances, it was like adding wings to a tiger.
Even Lord Guanjun couldn't find any obvious flaws or flaws.
"Not bad! Your Four Wind Style contains a wonderful concept, so it shouldn't be an ordinary Mortal Grade Martial Tactic. "
Lord Guanjun praised.
Normal martial art?
Zhao Feng was slightly dazed.
Lord Guanjun explained: "The normal martial arts in the mortal world are the basics, low tier, middle tier, high tier, they're not ranked at all. In the eyes of the world, the Saint Grade Martial Tactic was only considered to be barely graded in the sect, and it was called the Mortal Grade. Legend has it that above the Mortal Grade, there is the legendary Spirit Grade, Earth Grade, and Heaven Grade. "
In the world of sects, Saint Grade Martial Arts were just barely passable and were called Mortal Grade.
In the world of sects, cultivation techniques were divided into Mortal, Spiritual, Earth, and Heaven.
Among them, the Earth and Heaven Grades were considered lost cultivation techniques on the continent.
Understanding this, Zhao Feng was even more aware of his own insignificance, as well as the vastness of the sect world.
"In ten days, the sect assessment will begin. I need to explain to you the details and the way to survive."
Lord Guanjun said seriously.
This was the second reason why Lord Guanjun wanted him.
Zhao Feng immediately listened.
After all, Lord Guanjun had stayed in the Clan before, so he knew the situation there.
Lord Guanjun emphasized the importance of survival.
"After you enter the Clan, your first goal is to become an inner disciple as soon as possible. Because outer disciples don't receive much attention from the Clan, even if one or two outer disciples die, the upper echelons of the Clan won't do anything about it. "
Hearing this, Zhao Feng's heart went cold.
"Only by becoming an inner disciple will you receive the protection of the Clan. At this point, even Hai Yun Master won't be able to touch you easily. "
Lord Guanjun's eyes twinkled.
First goal: Becoming an inner disciple.
Zhao Feng remembered that only by becoming an inner disciple would he have a foothold.
"Of course, if you become an inner disciple, your performance will be too outstanding. As an Elder of the Clan, it won't be too hard for Hai Yun Master to hurt you. Therefore, your second goal is to find a backer in the sect, and obtain the protection of an elder level powerhouse. At that time, it will be even harder for Hai Yun Master to touch you. "
A smile appeared on Lord Guanjun's face.
Second goal: Find an Elder!
After entering the Clan, Zhao Feng understood his two goals.
Especially the first one, it was the foundation of his foothold.
After answering all the questions, Lord Guanjun decided to give Zhao Feng some cultivation resources.
"In the beast horde last time, your battle points were hidden by the First Guard. This time, I'll give you three hundred battle points so you can't slack off in the last ten days. "
Lord Guanjun said with a smile.
Three hundred battle points was enough for Zhao Feng to do a lot of things.
These battle merits could be exchanged for a lot of spirit pills and medicinal ingredients. It wouldn't be a problem to exchange for a bag of Treasure Gold Body Tempering Powder.
Zhao Feng thanked Lord Guanjun and said his goodbyes.
That day, he rushed to the Treasury Hall to exchange for a precious body-tempering medicinal pill.
But he found that the Golden Body Strengthening Powder had already been exchanged and the one he had exchanged for last time was the last one.
Helplessly, Zhao Feng could only exchange for some other treasures and pills for body strengthening.
After Zhao Feng's exchange, almost all the body strengthening pills in the Treasury Hall had been exchanged.
After returning.
Zhao Feng went into seclusion and used the three hundred battle points to train Silver Wall Technique.
Seven days later.
Zhao Feng's Silver Wall Technique had reached the peak of the eighth level.
Currently, his physical strength and defense had reached a terrifying level. Without using his Martial Art Inner Force, his physical strength and defense alone were enough to fight against a Ninth Layer expert.
"My current strength isn't much weaker than Bei Moi before he left."
Zhao Feng's confidence rose.
He was confident that no one in Guanjun City would be a match for him. It could be said that no one below the Sage State would be a match for him.
At this time, there were only three days left until the Clan entrance exam.
Lord Guanjun finally gathered his three disciples: Zhao Feng, Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan.
Zhao Feng's eyes scanned over Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan. Over the past few days, the two's cultivation hadn't increased, but their auras had become sharper.
"Master, we're leaving now?"
Nan Gongfan was surprised.
"We're leaving today!"
Lord Guanjun said: "The Sky Moon Mountain is a few thousand miles away from here, we don't have much time."
Hearing this, everyone's heart skipped a beat.
From today onwards, the four of them used their movement skills and flew out of the Guanjun Palace.
With the group's speed, they could run more than two thousand li in a day if they traveled during the day and rested for a few hours at night. They were much faster than ordinary thousand-li horses.
Late at night.
The three of them came to a mountain surrounded by clouds.
Teng! Teng! Teng!
The few of them leaped across the dangerous cliffs, often leaping ten to twenty meters into the abyss. It was extremely thrilling.
Luckily, their movement skills were good and they could fly in the air for a short period of time.
"We're here!"
Lord Guanjun stopped in his tracks as he looked at the mountain range that was covered in mist.
Under the cover of the moonlight, the majestic mountain range was suffused with a strange cold light, giving people a feeling of boundless oppression that came from the universe.
This was the Sky Moon Mountain that Lord Guanjun talked about.
Zhao Feng and the others were shocked when they saw it.
Heavenly Moon Mountain was surrounded by a bottomless abyss. It was at least several hundred meters wide and at most several kilometers wide.
Cultivators of the ninth rank of the Martial Path obviously couldn't cross the abyss and enter the territory of the Broken Moon Clan. Even those at the Ascended Realm would have to think twice.
"There's an entrance there."
Lord Guanjun took the three disciples and went around.
After running for more than ten li, a winding bluestone path in the shape of a 'U' appeared between the cliff and the abyss. From one side of the cliff, it connected to the 'Heavenly Moon Mountain' on the other side.
When they arrived at the entrance, there was a group of around a hundred people.
Most of them were youths under the age of eighteen and they were all extremely talented. They were led by their elders and they waited at the entrance.
"Hm? Lord Guanjun, you're here too? "
An old man in the crowd greeted Lord Guanjun when he saw him.
Behind the old man were three youths, two males and one female.
Two of them were at the seventh rank of the Martial Path and the other was a girl who was fourteen or fifteen years old and was at the eighth rank of the Martial Path.
"Hehe, Lord Cangtie, how have you been?"
Lord Guanjun replied with a faint smile.
This old man was Lord Cangtie from the neighboring province city and his position in the Cloud Country was the same as Lord Guanjun's.
The two Marquises both came from the Broken Moon Clan and they knew each other now that they were in the mortal world.
As they spoke, the youths behind the two 'old men' started to inspect each other.
It was obvious that the geniuses led by Lord Guanjun had the advantage in terms of overall strength.
"This is my granddaughter, Liu Yue 'er."
Lord Cangtie introduced the girl behind him.
Liu Yue 'er was only fourteen or fifteen years old, the same age as Zhao Feng, but she was at the eighth rank of the Martial Path.
At the same age, Nan Gongfan and Yang Qingshan couldn't compare to her.
There were around a hundred youths gathered at the entrance and most of them were at least at the seventh rank of the Martial Path. Even those below the seventh rank of the Martial Path were extremely young, only twelve or thirteen years old.
Looking at those who had reached the sixth rank of the Martial Path at twelve or thirteen years old, Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh. When he was in the Green Leaf Village and the Zhao Clan, he was like a frog at the bottom of a well.
These youths came from many forces and they were recommended to the Broken Moon Clan.
Some came from the province city, such as Zhao Feng and his disciples.
Some of them came from big families or hidden families, so they had a certain quota.
There were also a few that came from the royal family of the Cloud Country.
"Look, it's the princess of the Cloud Country, Yun Mengxiang!"
Some youths in the crowd said in low voices.
Zhao Feng's gaze turned towards the youths in the royal family. One of them was a beautiful girl who was fifteen or sixteen years old. She had a noble aura and her looks were exquisite.
Princess Yun Mengxiang's cultivation had reached the peak of the eighth rank, the same as Nan Gongfan and Yang Qingshan.
Apart from them, there were also many geniuses in the crowd.
However, Zhao Feng hadn't found anyone that was on par with Bei Moi.
There was a genius of the ninth rank in the crowd, but he was seventeen or eighteen years old, much older than Bei Moi.
"Lord Guanjun, which one of them is Bei Moi?"
Lord Cangtie had a smile on his face as he inspected Zhao Feng and the others.
Hearing Bei Moi's name, Lord Guanjun's expression became slightly ugly, but he didn't explain much and simply introduced Zhao Feng and the others.
Lord Cangtie could see that Zhao Feng was the leader of the three.
His granddaughter, Liu Yue 'er, also looked at Zhao Feng with interest.
Zhao Feng's age was the same as her and their cultivation was the same, so they were evenly matched.
However, Zhao Feng's eyes scanned across the crowd and he didn't even look at Liu Yue 'er and the others.
This scene made Liu Yue 'er's eyebrows furrow.
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