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Hu Zi saw that Feng Zhiling was in a bit of a daze, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Feng, you must not know about the treatment of the core disciples of Clear River Palace, right? I've heard others say that once you become a core disciple of the Clear River Palace, you will receive an endless amount of resources. As long as there are resources, our cultivation will increase by a huge amount. "

When it came to enjoying endless resources, Chu Feng was tempted. What he lacked the most now was resources. With them, he could greatly increase his cultivation.

However, thinking about it, he didn't even know the other party's identity. He agreed so quickly, if he was used by the other party, then wouldn't he be a fool that would be sold off and still replace the other people's money?

Xia Gaoyang looked up at Lin Wannian and said, "Senior, please allow this junior to consider."

"Little brother, you should slowly consider it. However, there's only three days. Three days from now, the disciple recruitment event of the Clear River Palace will be held. Once you decide on the twenty core disciples, it'll be difficult for you to become a core disciple." Lin Wannian said.

"Thank you for your kind intentions, senior. Junior will now take his leave!"

The mountain peak bowed towards Lin Wannian before turning around to leave. Just as he took two steps, he heard a voice come from behind him. "Little brother, who taught you the technique of 'Overlapping Fist'?"

Feng Feng turned around and said respectfully: "I learned it from my master."

"Your master is …" Lin Wannian asked.

Chu Feng thought of his taciturn master and said, "I don't know who my master is either. Besides teaching me martial arts, he has never told me anything about him."

Lin Wannian frowned, deep in thought.

However, he was certain that his master was very close to the Clear River Palace, so he once again probed, "Then, other than imparting you the 'Stacked Fist', does your master also impart to you any other skills?" "Such as Wind Chasing Palm?"

Wind Chasing Palm was a unique skill of the Clear River Palace. It was something that only the core disciples would be able to touch.

"My master has been bedridden all year round. He has only taught me 'Fist Overlap'. He said that as long as I truly use the power of the 'Stacked Fist', I would be invincible in this world. "

Chu Feng didn't dare to reveal too much. Even though he knew that Clear Cloud Pavilion was a righteous sect, they also had many enemies. Who knew, maybe his master was an enemy of the Clear River Brothel.

Could it be him? Lin Wannian recalled a martial uncle that had disappeared for over a decade. That martial uncle had spent his entire life researching and researching fist arts, and that was the 'Fist Overlapping' technique. "It was said that he had displayed the full extent of his Stacked Fists, which could destroy a mountain with a single punch.

And who else could it be other than him, a fifteen year old youth who was able to defeat a fifth grade Warrior with a cultivation of a third grade martial artist? Who could have such a thorough understanding of the superimposed fist?

Thinking of that uncle-master without any news, Lin Wannian couldn't help but ask, "Is your master still alive?"

"My master is still alive, but he is not healthy. His cultivation went berserk, causing his entire body to be paralyzed. It has been seven or eight years since he last got out of bed. "

Thinking of his master, a look of guilt appeared on his face. His master had trapped him in the cave for who knows how long. Fortunately, when he left, he left the majority of the magic pills to his master, which would be enough to support him for three years.

Lin Wannian excitedly asked, "Little brother, can you bring me to see your master?"

"No." The peak unhesitatingly rejected and vigilantly looked at Lin Wannian. Who knows what your heart is.

"Little brother, don't misunderstand, I just feel that your master is a bit like an old friend of mine. If he really goes berserk and his entire body is paralyzed, I have a way to treat him. " Lin Wannian said with a smile.

"Senior, there is no need to worry. Once junior's cultivation increases, I will naturally have a way to treat master." "Goodbye."

As he finished, his tone was somewhat cold. After saying that, he turned around and left. He felt that Lin Wannian was not like a bad person, that he had revealed so much. Otherwise, he would never reveal even the slightest bit of information about his master to anyone.

Lin Wannian helplessly shook his head as he watched Feng Feiyun leave. It seemed like he didn't trust her, but after thinking about it again, they had only met twice, so it was understandable that he didn't trust her.

Hu Zi caught up to the peak and advised, "Brother Feng, what a great opportunity, why didn't you agree to that uncle?"

"I don't want to owe others favors. I want to rely on my own abilities to become a core disciple of the Clear River Palace."

After hearing these words, Hu Zi finally understood the meaning behind Feng Feng's words. He patted his shoulder and smiled: "Brother Feng, I think highly of you. You will definitely become a core disciple of Clear River Palace."

The two of them arrived at the drill grounds and the match continued for another two rounds. The main arena was currently in the midst of the finals. The area in front of the arena was packed with people. There were at least several tens of thousands of people.

Before Feng Feng and Hu Zi could make it to the front of the stage, the match was already over. The two of them stared blankly at the tall and sturdy figure on the stage, while the people watching the scene split into two groups. One group stood there with a sullen expression, while the other excitedly rushed to Stage Three, constantly shouting: "I won, I won!"

Feng Feng grabbed a young man's arm and asked in an inexplicable manner: "Who won?"

"Didn't you see? It's that young man from the Gu clan." "No," the boy replied, throwing off the mountain and rushing to Station Three.

Why did the ancient clans come to participate in the matters of the mortal world? Feng Feng had once heard from his master that there were many races in the Xuan Wu Continent. Each race had their own living area, so they usually didn't interfere with each other.

The ancient race belonged to the human race as well, but the ancient race belonged to the ancient families. They were stubborn, looked down on the ordinary people, and always felt that they were superior to them, never interacting with them. Ancient clan members possessed powerful bloodlines. In order to maintain the purity of their bloodlines, they had never intermarried with ordinary people. Why did they also participate this time?

Without giving it much thought, Hu Zi pointed at the tall and sturdy youth on the main stage and said, "I lost to him just now."

"Oh." "Yes!" Feng Feiyun responded and looked towards the main ring. That person was abnormally tall and was on par with Hu Zi. Furthermore, his cultivation was three levels higher than Hu Zi's, so it would not be shameful for Hu Zi to lose to him.

"Little bro, why aren't you exchanging your rewards? Don't tell me you didn't bet on that Ancient youth winning?"

A voice rang in Feng Feiyun's ears. He turned around to see the smiling waiter.

"I just arrived and I don't know what's going on." Chu Feng was at a loss.

"After the competition entered the top four, the competition has become more and more intense. The most famous gambling den in Clear River City, the Blue Rose gambling den, had opened a betting table. I've always thought highly of that youth from the Gu clan. I bet that he won just now, but I won again this time.

"There are a lot of people who won this time's gambling house. The blue rose gambling house must have suffered a huge loss. I'm afraid that I won't be able to get the reward if I go too late. I'll buy you a drink tonight after I get the reward."

With that, the waiter walked towards station number three.

So that's how it is. No wonder some people are happy while others are sad.