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Chapter 60

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"Congratulations, little fellow. You have the innate mental strength of Level 18 Perfection. You have the qualifications to become an outstanding Xuan Master. From now on, the first and second floors of the Mountain River City's Xuan Master Association's library will be open to you for free. Every week, you can also come to the Xuan Master Association to listen to Xuan Masters explain the way of Xuan Masters! If you are willing, you can join any master under the Mountain River City's Xuan Master Association and learn the way of Xuan Masters! "

Zuo Song squeezed through the crowd and looked at the youth in front of him with admiration.

Hearing this, Liu Xi's gloomy face darkened. He had previously said that no one in the Mountain River City's Xuan Master Association was willing to accept the youth in front of him …

Qin Feng glanced at the fervent old man in front of him. From the way the people around him addressed him, this old man seemed to be the president of the Mountain River City's Xuan Master Association, Zuo Song.

Qin Feng didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Instead, his gaze landed on the gloomy Liu Xi and he said with slight surprise.

"President Zuo, someone just said that no Xuan Master in Mountain River City would accept me, Qin Feng. If you say this, will it …"

Zuo Song's snow-white eyebrows trembled. His two long eyebrows were like snow-white catkins. He frowned and looked at Liu Xi with a dignified gaze. Liu Xi's face became even gloomier. Occasionally, his gaze would sweep across Qin Feng, and it was as sharp as a sword.

Zuo Song glanced at Qin Feng again. A light sigh flashed through his eyes as he sighed in his heart. "This youth really doesn't know the dangers of the world. He's young and impetuous. How can he not understand that although a Level 18 Perfection Innate Mental Strength is strong, it only means that he has great potential. In the end, he still hasn't matured. There are countless geniuses in the world, but not all of them can smoothly mature! Right now, he should be concealing his strength and biding his time. How can he still make enemies everywhere? The tallest tree in the forest will be destroyed by the wind! "

"A genius who hasn't matured is still not a Xuan Master no matter how great his potential is. I'm afraid he doesn't need a Level 2 Xuan Master who can hold his own. Moreover, Liu Xi isn't an ordinary Xuan Master with no background …"

After a moment of silence, Zuo Song laughed and said. "Qin Feng, you may have misunderstood something. Brother Liu Xi is an upright person, and he is very clear about what he hates and what he dislikes. Normally, he is a little strict with his disciples, so you don't have to take it seriously!"

In the end, Zuo Song didn't want to offend Liu Xi too much. He was about to leave the Mountain River City's Mystic Association, so he didn't want to cause any more trouble.

Qin Feng clearly noticed that the old man's tone was a bit cold. Previously, he had affectionately called him little guy, but now, in the blink of an eye, he had become Qin Feng. Qin Feng's mind was very sharp. He could guess Zuo Song's thoughts with just a glance. Regarding Zuo Song's mentality, he curled his lips. Swallowing humiliation and retreating was not his style. Moreover, sometimes, even if you were willing to swallow humiliation and humiliation, others would not come to find trouble with you.

Liu Xi's face was gloomy and expressionless, but Qin Feng could tell that Liu Xi hated him to the core for humiliating him on the spot.

It wasn't a good thing to be targeted by a Meridians Condensation realm powerhouse, and a second level mystic cultivator at that.

Moreover, even Zuo Song, the president of the Mystic Association, was so afraid of him. It was obvious that this person was not easy to deal with!

Moreover, he had already displayed such strong talent. Qin Feng believed that if he left the Mystic Association now, the latter would eliminate him at the root even if they had to pay a certain price to prevent future troubles.

Qin Feng had an extremely accurate grasp of people's hearts, so his guess was right. Liu Xi was a person who cared about his reputation and would seek revenge for the smallest grievance. Someone had merely said something bad about him behind his back, and when it reached his ears, someone would find that the person who had spoken had his tongue cut out and died miserably by the side of the road the next day.

Qin Feng had repeatedly gone against his wishes, so Liu Xi had long been unable to tolerate his murderous intent.

In particular, the terrifying potential that Qin Feng had displayed made Liu Xi jealous and furious. He was determined to eliminate him at the root.

A level-18 perfected Innate Spiritual Power was too stunning. A few decades ago, a terrifying level-18 perfected Innate Spiritual Power genius had appeared in the nearby Dinghai City. Now, that person was a level-6 mystic cultivator overseeing a region in the Mystic Association.

Now that Qin Feng also had level-18 perfected Innate Spiritual Power, didn't that mean that Qin Feng might also have a chance to become a level-6 mystic cultivator in the future?

The highest level in the entire Kingdom of Yan was only a level-4 mystic cultivator. Even the emperor of the Kingdom of Yan had to bow and salute a level-6 mystic cultivator …

However, such a person still needed a process to mature … Zuo Song, Liu Xi, and many mystic cultivators in the hall understood this.

Although the Mystic Association would provide some protection for extremely talented geniuses, they would ultimately not fight to the death with an extremely promising level-2 mystic cultivator for a genius who had yet to mature.

In the hall, Qin Feng did not speak. Zuo Song frowned, and the hall was slightly silent. Many mystic cultivators stared at Qin Feng with pity. Sometimes, being too talented was not entirely a good thing …

Zuo Song looked indifferently at the youth in front of him and sighed. He thought to himself. "What a pity. If you were a mystic cultivator, even if you were just an intern mystic cultivator who had just registered, the Mystic Association would have a reason to protect you. However, how can it be so easy to become an intern mystic cultivator? Even if you have level-18 innate spiritual power, you will need at least one or two years of contact before you can touch the threshold …"

Zuo Song did not want to have too much contact with Qin Feng, so he only gave him a few indifferent pointers and tried to persuade him before leaving.

Liu Xi walked over and stared coldly at Qin Feng with a malicious gaze. That sharp and cold glint almost froze Qin Feng's soul.

Qin Feng saw the naked threat and killing intent in Liu Xi's eyes. Qin Feng had underestimated Liu Xi's fear of the potential he displayed. If they were not still in the Mystic Association, Qin Feng did not doubt that Liu Xi would immediately kill him.

"I'll wait for you to walk out of the Mystic Association's door!" Liu Xi said. His voice was indifferent, but his killing intent was bone-chilling. Behind Liu Xi, the young girl, Guan Ruolin, gestured with one hand on her neck. The cold glint in her eyes condensed into something tangible. It was sinister, cruel, and extremely pleased.

"I overdid it!" Qin Feng mocked himself. Qin Feng raised his head and saw that the remaining people were also preparing to leave. They looked like they were afraid that he would find them. A cold smile flashed through his eyes. Did they really think that he, Qin Feng, was dead for sure?

Suddenly, Qin Feng called out to Zuo Song, who was standing by the door.

"Hey, old man, the matter isn't over yet. Why are you running?"

Hearing this, the footsteps of everyone in the hall paused. Suddenly, everyone's gazes landed on that indifferent figure again. Their eyes were filled with confusion.

Zuo Song turned around and looked at Qin Feng in confusion as he asked in bewilderment. "Qin Feng, haven't you finished the mental strength test? You can leave the Mystic Association now. If you don't want to leave the Mystic Association and want to enter the library to learn more about mystic cultivators, you can ask at the counter. Someone will naturally bring you into the library …"

"Eh, old man, you might have misunderstood …" Hearing this, Qin Feng blinked his eyes and smiled. "Um, I just wanted to ask you if I can continue with the test and assessment?"

"What test?" Zuo Song was stunned.

"Of course it's the official mystic assessment!" Qin Feng said confidently. Seeing that Zuo Song seemed to be dumbfounded, Qin Feng said uncertainly, "Can't you just start with the official mystic assessment? That's fine. Let's take the internship mystic assessment first! "" It's so troublesome.

A low-level mystic cultivator like an internship actually needs to take the assessment? "Qin Feng muttered in dissatisfaction.

"…"

"…"

The gazes of everyone in the hall suddenly froze …

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