Mystery: start a secret pavilion

The melodious sound gradually stopped after an hour.

Wu Feng walked in and saw the people in the private room, their clothes were still a little messy, the man was flushed and energetic, while the woman was extremely shy.

Wu Feng: "..."

You are so good at playing, does Xiandaomen know?
"Brother Zuo, next time you come, I will definitely find you a top-quality product, and you must never refuse." Zhou Tianxiong said.

"It must be, it must be." Wu Feng said with a smile.

Wu Feng and Zhou Tianxiong chatted for a while, and during the chat, they talked about the true disciple of the Immortal Dao Sect.

For example, which woman is the most beautiful and which woman has the most temperament.

"I said that among the true disciples, only Hong Lingsha and Yingying are excellent in terms of temperament, appearance and figure."

"This Yingying disguised herself as an inner disciple. She thought that no one knew about it, but she didn't know that we had already known about it."

"I said Wang Qian, you have already made friends with Yingying, why haven't you tricked her out?"

Zhou Tianxiong pinched Wang Qian's buttocks, quite displeased.

Wang Qian giggled coquettishly and said, "Brother Tianxiong, this woman Yingying is smart! It's hard to get her. Just wait a little longer, and I will definitely send her to your bed."

"At that time, the two of us will serve you together."

"It's you who understand my thoughts best."

Zhou Tianxiong hugged Wang Qian tightly in his arms, a glimmer of pride flashed in his eyes.

Thinking that in a short time, he would be able to get this true disciple.

Such a superb woman and another woman serve him together.

The sense of accomplishment and desire to conquer spiritually made his blood spurt, and he felt it again.

"Brother Tianxiong, there are so many people here, please don't, the two of us will be alone later..."

Feeling Zhou Tianxiong's reaction, Wang Qian was shocked, and then her face became charming, and she fell into Zhou Tianxiong's arms with infinite tenderness, as if she was at her mercy.

At this moment, a servant came in and whispered something in Zhou Tianxiong's ear.

Zhou Tianxiong's complexion changed drastically, and he said angrily, "It's unreasonable!"

"Brother Zuo, I still have some things to deal with, so I won't receive you for now."

Wu Feng nodded, and left the private room, heaving a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to be here long ago.

After staying in Xianshui Town for another day, Wu Feng returned to Xiandaomen, thinking of Yingying, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

never mind!

What does this woman with big breasts and no brains have to do with him?

[Ding, it was detected that the host took a shortcut to become a third-level alchemist, and hereby issues a task. 】

[Within one month, the speed needs to reach the level that a third-rank alchemist should have. 】

[Mission failed, deduct [-] million sky value.If the task is successful, a Lingbao will be rewarded. 】

The system issued another task.

Wu Feng: "..."

You dick, can you give me a break?

Reaching the level of a third-rank alchemist within a month, is it a Chinese cabbage for you to be a third-rank alchemist?

Do you know that some monks who have been immersed in alchemy for most of their lives can't reach this level?
"Then you here, you should have a guide." Wu Feng said.

[The system can provide some detailed guidance on alchemy, and the host should handle other matters by himself. 】

Ok!

Wu Feng completely lost his temper and chose to compromise.

In the library pavilion of Xiandaomen, there are a large number of books on exercises, and there are also books on alchemy.

It seems that during this period of time, I have to stay in Zangshu Pavilion all the time.

As soon as he came to Zangshu Pavilion, the elder guarding Zangshu Pavilion glanced at Wu Feng, and said indifferently: "Outer disciples can stay in Zangshu Pavilion for four hours, and inner disciples can stay for seven days..."

Wu Feng directly showed the jade badge of his true disciple.

"Ok?"

The elder guarding the Cangshu Pavilion stared at the jade tablet, his body shook violently, and stared at Wu Feng.

"What's wrong?" Wu Feng frowned.

"True disciples can stay inside for a month, and enter once every ten days." The elder guarding the Cangshu Pavilion registered the information.

The jade plaque was not fake, and Wu Feng's face was so strange.

Could it be that the closed disciple Elder Qiu accepted recently?
In the library.

There are hundreds of Xiandaomen disciples borrowing books, and you can see people who study tirelessly in every corner. It feels like the Xinhua Bookstore in the previous life on Earth.

really!

Competition in any major sect is fierce, and most disciples must work harder than others.

Those who show off their power are only a small number after all.

Wu Feng went straight to a floor where all the books related to alchemy were hidden.

"rustle……"

The sound of pages turning could be heard continuously.

Wu Feng put all his energy into the alchemy books. It was the first time he came into contact with alchemy, and he was confused about many things.

Finally, after a day and a night, I gradually got some tricks.

Wu Feng sometimes turned his head around, sometimes frowned, and then gradually let go, which lasted for seven days and seven nights.

What the hell!

Those disciples who were going to rest were shocked when they saw Wu Feng worked harder than them, then took a deep breath and showed guilt.

After learning this little, they feel tired.

Look at this junior again, studying so hard and so hard, let them instantly stand in awe.

We must not lag behind others!

Therefore, these Tiandaomen disciples who left also devoted themselves to deeper studies.

Subtly, a competitive relationship has been formed.

Something doesn't seem right?
Looking at the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect who were studying harder than the other in the Zangshu Pavilion, the elder guarding the Immortal Dao Sect frowned.

Then I saw Wu Feng studying hard.

He instantly had a good impression of Wu Feng.

Yes, there is no shortcut to cultivation, only God rewards those who work hard, with tenacious will and perseverance, can break through the thorns.

It's just that this true disciple seems to be reading books on alchemy.

After ten days and ten nights of sleepless nights and sleepless nights studying, some disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Most of the books in Zangshuge involve advanced theories, and deducing the theories in them will consume far more energy than a fierce battle.

"This junior brother is really amazing, I... can't learn anymore."

Seeing Wu Feng who was still studying, these Immortal Daomen disciples became more and more guilty, and then fell down one by one.

"not good!"

"Get these people out quickly."

"Nonsense, it's just nonsense, no matter how much you study, you can't learn like this. The way of cultivation is the right way."

The elder guarding the Library Pavilion cursed angrily.

Then, he looked at Wu Feng who was studying, and he was completely stunned.

The alchemy books were almost torn by him, but Wu Feng didn't feel physically and mentally exhausted at all.

This kind of powerful mental power is not like what a young man should have.

"Sure enough, those who can become true disciples all have some knowledge."

The elder guarding the Zangshu Pavilion was named Tan Wenshan, with a golden light in his eyes, he smiled wryly, and looked at the fainted disciple.