Zuo Feng looked at the three people who had just arrived in shock. To be precise, his eyes were completely attracted by the last person.

He was a boy about fourteen or fifteen years old. The boy had fair face, thick eyebrows flew into his temples, big eyes were watery, and his dark pupils were as deep as a deep pool. The boy was dressed in blue, not only handsome, but also very particular about his clothes.

Zuo Feng was so careful about the boy, not because of the other party's handsome appearance, after all, Zuo Feng did not have any habit of breaking his sleeves. The reason why he paid attention to the boy in front of him was because the boy also exuded strong mental fluctuations, and the boy's mental energy was obviously much stronger than that of the woman.

For Zuo Feng, it should be extremely difficult to improve his spiritual cultivation. Before this, Zuo Feng had never seen such a person, even a warrior in his forties did not have such strong mental fluctuations.

But the girl in front of her was only in her early twenties and already had mental fluctuations that were not as weak as ordinary alchemists. The boy was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and was even younger than himself, and even stronger than the woman's spiritual cultivation.

If Zuo Feng had not gained the power of thought at the beginning, no matter how hard Zuo Feng tried to study medicine, he would never have been able to have the terrifying spiritual cultivation of this man and woman.

Moreover, after seeing the two of them with such terrifying mental power, Zuo Feng was still a little jealous. Being able to have such mental power at such an age is not just a matter of acquired efforts, but also an innate and generous condition is also an indispensable and important part.

Zuo Feng once heard that among some ancient families and empires of the Xuanwu Empire, there were extremely precious methods of cultivating spiritual power. However, this kind of thing is as precious as the use of runes, and that kind of thing cannot be obtained even if you have money, so Zuo Feng never gave it to it.

The man and woman in front of her have such mental power at such age, and the legendary method of spiritual power cultivation must be known. But as Zuo Feng guessed, even if she has the method of spiritual power cultivation and is extremely hard-working in cultivation, it is impossible to do without a good talent.

When he saw these two people, a person subconsciously emerged in Zuo Feng's mind, the warrior named Wang of the Puppet Sect who he met in the chaos. The warrior named Wang of the Puppet Sect was able to control the corpse-secting puppet of the Puppet Sect because he was born with dual spiritual power.

The talent of the warrior surnamed Wang is not inferior to that of a man and a woman in front of him. If the warrior surnamed Wang was not killed by Zuo Feng at the beginning, he successfully entered the God Refining Stage decades or hundreds of years later. Just think of the warrior of the God Refining Stage with the Double Thought Sea, what a terrifying existence it would be.

But this is just theoretical. After all, there is a great risk to concentrating the mindfulness and achieving the mindfulness sea, and it is even more difficult to condense the mindfulness sea. However, Zuo Feng is indeed envious of such people, because such people are destined to be a little higher than others since they are born, and with a little effort, they will surpass most people.

Zuo Feng himself is not the kind of person with the best talent. Before he obtained the beast soul, Zuo Feng had always advanced rapidly with strong perseverance and hard work. However, everyone, including himself, knew that only the lowest stage of body refining can rely entirely on hard work. The more you go, the more you need all aspects of conditions.

Only by practicing enlightenment, one's own innate conditions, the coordination of martial arts, and excellent guidance from masters and other conditions can one truly achieve a strong man.

In fact, Zuo Feng himself does not have such excellent conditions. He can only be considered to be slightly outstanding innate, has outstanding understanding, and has a particularly hard practice. Zuo Feng's limit is at most in the late stage of tendon quenching or early stage of qi sensing.

However, Zuo Feng unexpectedly obtained the beast soul, and also obtained the Soul-Melting Art, and also obtained many treasures of Ning Xiao. At this moment, Zuo Feng's talent suddenly increased. With the cooperation of martial arts and other conditions, Zuo Feng's final achievement could reach. Now he doesn't even know what level of his potential is. I guess no one on the mainland can know how great his potential is.

However, Zuo Feng had been able to obtain such generous conditions countless times to risk his life, and he paid a lot of money because of this.

Zuojia Village was destroyed, her sister was kidnapped, and she was forced to leave the country. But looking at the two people in front of her, they were obviously the kind of young men and young ladies from big families, who had suffered and suffered, which made Zuo Feng feel a little sad.

The man in white didn't speak loudly, but Zuo Feng's ears moved slightly, and the other person's voice came into his ears. The man said in a slight voice: "Junior Sister Duan must have arrived here today. I helped my junior sister and junior brother book a good room three days ago. Senior Brother, my good intentions can be seen."

The man in white said to Zuo Feng's ears, which made Zuo Feng shudder with a chill, and he couldn't help but remind Zuo Feng of Kang Qi from the Kang family.

The man in white looked at him with a sharp look before. Zuo Feng had already seen that the other party was jealous of his beautiful companion with his bare face. But now the man in white was showing great care to his junior sister here, obviously looking like a vicious ghost. Looking at his man in white with excessive face, Zuo Feng also felt a little disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

Even so, the words of the man in white caught Zuo Feng's attention. The man in white just now clearly called the woman "Junior Sister Duan". Under normal circumstances, only some sects call this is the case. Zuo Feng still knew this.

As Zuo Feng knows, only places like ancient wastelands are gathered by various sects, while the Xuanwu Empire is mostly aristocratic families, and it is almost difficult to encounter such existences as sects. But the rarer it is, the more it proves that this sect is good. In addition, the more spiritual cultivation this girl and the young man behind him have such spiritual cultivation, Zuo Feng became more interested in this sect.

The young man in white looked back and suddenly said to the young man: "Junior Brother Duan, I have prepared a small gift for you in the inn. It is an ancient recipe I bought at a high price some time ago. Ah, although it is a bit incomplete, I think Junior Brother Duan will definitely like it."

The boy ignored the man in white since the beginning, but when he heard the word "ancient prescription", his eyes immediately shone like a stimulant.

"Really? Brother Cheng is such a good person. Why don't we go and take a look at that ancient formula now."

The young man looked innocent and impatient, and was extremely impatient with the ancient prescription. The few of them were obviously here to participate in the competition to choose medicine, but he heard that there was an ancient prescription and he ignored the competition to choose the competition.

The woman who walked in front turned around and glared at the boy fiercely, and said coldly: "You are ignorant, you know how important it is to come to participate in the competition this time, and Mr. Lin has specifically instructed that there must be no mistakes in this competition this time. If you are still making trouble like in the door, I will definitely tell the master after you go back."

Without lowering his voice, Zuo Feng could hear it clearly and knew that these two talented men and women were actually siblings. Looking closely at the eyebrows and eyes of the two, there were some similarities.

After the boy was scolded by his sister, he pouted his mouth like a child, obviously not daring to resist and could only follow behind.

The senior brother in white clothes hurriedly came out to smooth things over and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Duan is innocent in nature, and the junior sister doesn't need to be too angry. Didn't the master also praise the junior brother as the best talent in the medicine sect? Only those who focus on refining medicine can reach the magical realm of his ancestors."

Speaking of this, the young man had already smiled and raised his little head high. It has to be said that the man in white surnamed Cheng had a good lip service. Even the junior sister Duan, who had always disliked him, nodded slightly to agree.

The man in white surnamed Cheng nodded in agreement when he saw his junior sister nodding his head, and immediately climbed up and said, "My master of junior sister, you are always praised whenever you mention it. None of us ordinary disciples is envious of you. I just hate that my parents gave us a good face, ah!"

Later, the man surnamed Cheng sighed, on the surface he was lamenting himself, but in fact he was flattering the two of them.

The young man is indeed as the man surnamed Cheng said, and he is a little ignorant of the world. At this time, he said: "Senior Brother Cheng, don't care too much. After all, there are rare people in the world with a level like ours. You are a little mediocre in terms of qualifications, and your understanding is also careless, but after working hard, you can barely achieve some results."

After hearing this, the man surnamed Cheng nodded in agreement modestly, but his eyes were secretly shining. Zuo Feng may be the only person who had heard the conversation clearly except for the woman surnamed Duan. He couldn't help but sigh that this young man surnamed Duan was really too naive. Although it was the truth, how could he not offend others if he said this?

It would be fine if it was an ordinary person with a broad mind, but this man surnamed Cheng was obviously a narrow-minded person, jealous of the virtuous and capable.

The expression on the man surnamed Cheng changed slightly and a smile appeared again, but he was no longer willing to pay attention to the boy surnamed Duan. Instead, he turned to the woman surnamed Duan and said, "Senior Brother, I not only prepared a gift for my junior brother, but also a small gift for my junior sister.

I heard that my junior sister is going to start making medicine liquid recently, and I heard that there is a lack of an important main material, so I specially prepared a piece for you. In order to get this gift, we started our family, but more than ten warriors died in the Spiritual Medicine Mountains."

The woman surnamed Duan was finally moved when she heard this. She gently covered her red lips, but her eyes were filled with excitement and joy. However, the smile of the woman surnamed Duan made Zuo Feng feel extremely uncomfortable.
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