Seeing Mr. Guo's attitude, Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but nodded and hid the identity ring in her long sleeves.

Mr. Guo looked at Zhao Feiyu with an extremely complicated expression, as if he was hesitant to speak.

That identity ring represents being the true disciple of Elder Zhang Hong. Not to mention in the Medicine Garden, even in the Fengling Sect, the disciples of Elder Zhang Hong are all very high-status beings. You must know that Elder Zhang Hong

He is the peak master of the seventh peak of Fengling Sect and one of the nine elders of Fengling Sect. Apart from the ancestor of Fengling Sect, he is the one with the most respected status among these nine peak masters.

And although Elder Zhang Hong has many disciples, they are also very different.

Those disciples who were awarded status rings were equivalent to Elder Zhang Hong's direct disciples, and had the most noble status.

Those disciples who had heard Elder Zhang Hong teach scriptures were of lesser importance, but apart from those monks with identity rings, they had the highest status.

The remaining miscellaneous disciples have a relatively low status. The disciples who are responsible for collecting and planting medicinal herbs for Elder Zhang Hong in this medicine garden can also be called the disciples of Elder Zhang Hong. The original owner of the body like Zhao Feiyu was

It has been rumored that he works under Elder Zhang Hong, but it is obvious that Zhang Hong may have only heard of Zhao Feiyu's name, and has never even seen him in person. Before this, Zhao Feiyu may have only watched Elder Zhang Hong from a distance.

He has shown his true appearance several times, and his status can be said to be the lowest existence among the Fengling Sect. After all, he is just a mortal body and does not even have the spiritual veins to practice.

After Zhao Feiyu returned, he had the extremely rare thunder spirit vein in his body, and the talent of the soul had already reached the qualification of heaven. That's why Elder Zhang Hong favored Zhao Feiyu, made Zhao Feiyu his disciple, and rewarded him with an identity ring.

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Now that Zhao Feiyu came to the medicine garden again, he was naturally different. He was no longer the unknown medicine gathering disciple he was a few months ago and did not interact with others. Instead, he was a direct disciple of the extremely high-status Elder Zhang Hong.

Mr. Guo stopped talking and led Zhao Feiyu towards the medicine garden.

Before Zhao Feiyu could enter the medicine garden, a figure rushed out of the medicine garden instantly, carrying a terrifying pressure.

It was a monk wearing a dark green robe, and that green robe was one of the classic attires of Zhang Hong's disciples.

I saw that the monk was holding a medicine cauldron. There was a burnt smell in the medicine cauldron, which was obviously the smell of the elixir that failed to be refined.

At this moment, the monk was looking at Zhao Feiyu with an angry expression.

The few medicine-gathering disciples followed closely and stood behind the monk.

"He is the one who disturbed your alchemy!"

"The commotion in the outside world just now was caused by this person!"

"If it weren't for him, you would be done now!"

The few herb-gathering disciples said at the side like they were fanning the flames.

When the monk heard the words of the herb-gathering disciples, his expression changed, as if he had nowhere to vent his anger for failing to refine the elixir, so he followed the steps given by the herb-gathering disciples to pour out his anger on Zhao Feiyu.

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"The medicine garden has always been pure, why are you making such a loud noise here! Disturbing my alchemy!" the monk shouted angrily, the pressure from the early stage of the Earthly Mysterious Realm on his body was fully revealed, and he roared towards Zhao Feiyu like a strong wind.

Zhao Feiyu looked at the monk coldly and said, "I disturbed you in refining alchemy? What does it have to do with me? It's obvious that your skills are not good, how can you blame others?"

"Presumptuous!" When the monk heard Zhao Feiyu's words, he was worried about the failure of the alchemy and had nowhere to vent his anger. Seeing Zhao Feiyu's attitude, it was as if he had found an outlet to vent his anger, and he cursed and accused Zhao Feiyu.

Hearing the monk's words, Zhao Feiyu chuckled lightly, as if he didn't want to pay attention to the monk.

The monk's body was filled with spiritual energy, which was evidently a flame spiritual vein.

I saw the monk wave his right hand towards Zhao Feiyu, and a stream of flames spurted out from his palm, carrying a terrifying heat wave, roaring towards Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu's figure flashed in an instant, and Mr. Guo also quickly activated his spiritual energy to avoid the blazing flame.

I saw the flames instantly bombarding the ground, stirring up countless pieces of soil, and then scattered into countless sparks, slowly burning on the ground.

The originally green grassland instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The monk snorted coldly and muttered something.

Wisps of flames were seen spreading out from his body, and then wrapped around the medicine cauldron.

The medicine cauldron was burning blazingly at this moment, turning into a fire cauldron. The surrounding air became a little distorted, which was obviously caused by the scorching high temperature released by the medicine cauldron.

There seemed to be a playful look in the monk's eyes, and he shouted quickly, "Go!"

The medicine cauldron wrapped in flames spun instantly, and then roared towards Zhao Feiyu at an extremely fast speed.

Zhao Feiyu's figure flashed in an instant and passed by the fire cauldron.

The fire cauldron instantly rushed into the ancient forest behind Zhao Feiyu. There was a roar, breaking many big trees, and bursts of white smoke rose up, covering the scene.

Zhao Feiyu suddenly felt that there was some danger behind him, and he dodged again, only to see a fire cauldron rush out from the heavy white smoke and hit Zhao Feiyu again.

The monk controlled the fire cauldron, his eyes full of confidence.

The fire cauldron was controlled by the monks and kept bombarding Zhao Feiyu in the void, trying to injure Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu's figure kept flickering. Although the fire cauldron was extremely fast, it never hit Zhao Feiyu once, and even the flames never touched Zhao Feiyu at all.

Seeing this, the few herb-picking disciples started to whisper.

When the monk heard the whispers of the herb-gathering disciples, his face was obviously a little worried, and he glared at the herb-gathering disciples fiercely. The herb-gathering disciples quickly closed their mouths and did not dare to speak.

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The monk became even more angry at this moment. He wanted to take this opportunity to tease Zhao Feiyu, but now his fire cauldron could not touch Zhao Feiyu at all.

You must know that there is a huge gap between each major realm, and it can even be described as a chasm.

Except for a very small number of existences, the battle between high-level monks and low-level monks is basically a unilateral crushing situation.

The monk prides himself on being a monk in the Xuan Realm. Although he only has the cultivation level of the early Earth Xuan Realm, it is not something that a monk in the Mortal Realm can touch at will. Not to mention that Zhao Feiyu has not reached the peak of the Mortal Realm, but is only in the middle stage of Mortal Realm.

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The monk shouted angrily, and the fire cauldron no longer crashed into Zhao Feiyu, but instead hovered in mid-air. Countless fire snakes spewed out from the fire cauldron, roaring in all directions.

This time the flame bombardment covered everything around it, leaving no room for Zhao Feiyu to escape.

Zhao Feiyu snorted coldly, mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, and turned it into a shield around him.

Those flames bombarded the shield, but could not harm Zhao Feiyu at all.

The monk frowned when he saw that Zhao Feiyu could resist the power of the flames. The spiritual energy in his body gathered into the fire cauldron again. The area around the fire cauldron instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire. The scorching high temperature was extremely deadly.

The deputy general put Zhao Feiyu to death.

Zhao Feiyu snorted coldly, condensed a ball of flame in his right hand, and blasted it towards the fire cauldron instantly.

Just hearing a buzzing sound, the flames around the fire cauldron instantly dissipated, and the sea of ​​​​fire also instantly dissipated into the invisible.

The monk was closely related to the medicine cauldron, and he seemed to be affected at this moment. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at Zhao Feiyu in disbelief, not believing it at all.

"As a disciple of Fengling Sect, you dare to go on a killing spree in Fengling Sect. Isn't it that you don't take the sect's rules seriously?" Zhao Feiyu moved out of the mountain of Fengling Sect rules and suppressed them.

To the monk.

The monk's expression couldn't help but change when he heard Zhao Feiyu's words, but then he thought of those few herb-gathering disciples who told him that Zhao Feiyu was just a herb-gathering disciple, so he said, "You, a mere herb-gathering disciple, dare to do this to me.

You are so presumptuous, you are committing the following crime, how unbecoming you are!"

"What kind of person are you?" Zhao Feiyu snorted coldly, "What kind of person are you?"

"I am a disciple of Elder Zhang Hong! I often hear Elder Zhang Hong explain scriptures on weekdays. You, a disciple who collects herbs in a small medicine garden, dare to be so rude to me and even disrupt my alchemy, causing my alchemy to fail.

How unbecoming!"

"Is this what you're talking about?" Zhao Feiyu raised his left hand and revealed the identity ring in front of the monk's eyes.

The monk looked at the identity ring on Zhao Feiyu's hand and was stunned for a moment, unable to believe what he saw.

"This... how is this possible?!" The monk's voice changed. He pointed at Zhao Feiyu with trembling fingers on his right hand, "Impossible! Where did you steal the identity ring from?! Tell the truth!"

"This was given to me by Elder Zhang Hong personally. If you don't believe it, you can ask him." Zhao Feiyu said slowly.

The monk's face suddenly changed from green to yellow, and he was extremely embarrassed.

In his heart, he couldn't believe that Zhao Feiyu actually had the identity ring awarded by Elder Zhang Hong, but he couldn't believe that someone dared to wear a fake identity ring of Elder Zhang Hong in a place like this. No one dared to do it in Fengling Sect.

Something like this happens.

So even though the monk was unhappy in every way and even subconsciously wanted to resist such a result, he still had to believe in the fact that Zhao Feiyu was Zhang Hong's disciple.

Although the monk did not turn to look at the herb-gathering disciples, the herb-gathering disciples could already feel that the monk's face must be extremely embarrassed at this moment.

And they had expressions of shock and disbelief on their faces. They simply could not imagine why Zhao Feiyu, who was a disciple of herb collectors like them a few months ago, had become a disciple of Elder Zhang Hong at this moment.

They all know about the identity ring. In the past years, monks wearing identity rings have come to the medicine garden, and the identity of the monks wearing identity rings is extremely respected, so that they never dare to

However, at this moment, Zhao Feiyu was wearing a genuine identity ring on his hand. This made them feel as if they had encountered a huge setback, and they could not even react for a while.


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