Chapter 3                                                              

April fifteenth.

The fifteenth day of each month is the day when the disciples of Qianyuan Sect receive resources.

In the Dragon Vein Continent, warriors are the most respected. Warriors absorb spiritual energy, condense into true energy and even further true energy. The peak of martial arts can destroy the world and have supreme power.

In addition to directly obtaining spiritual energy between heaven and earth, there is also an important way to absorb spiritual energy from spirit stones. The content of spiritual energy in spirit stones far exceeds the average amount between heaven and earth. The speed of absorbing spiritual stones to improve cultivation is extremely fast.

The disciples of the Qianyuan Sect’s outer sect can receive three spirit stones every month.

As a disciple of the outer sect, Chen Feng is naturally no exception.

On this day, he packed up and went to Qianyuan Sect's outer sect.

Qianyuan Sect occupies seven or eight peaks on the west side of the Aomori Mountains. The Broken Arrow Peak where the outer sect is located is more than 3,000 feet high, and it penetrates into the sky. The palaces on the mountain are continuous. The higher the height, the more noble the person living there is. In addition to the houses on the mountain, a small town is formed at the foot of the mountain, where many servants and guards of the disciples of the outer sect are living.

Chen Feng followed the mountain road to a square. There were people coming and going, and it was very lively. When he passed through the square, he was the mountain gate of the outer sect.

"Chen Feng." A gentle voice came from behind.

Chen Feng showed a smile on his face and looked back. The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a very ordinary appearance, looking at Chen Feng with a smile.

Chen Feng walked up to him and saluted respectfully: "Uncle Han."

He is Han Cong, just like Yan Qingyu, and he is also an elder of the outer sect. He is Yan Qingyu's junior brother. He admired this amazing senior brother at the beginning. Later, even if Yan Qingyu was in a downturn, he had a good relationship with Yan Qingyu. After Yan Qingyu died, he took good care of Chen Feng. If it weren't for him, Chen Feng would not know what would happen in the past few years.

Han Cong smiled, sighed again, and said, "Chen Feng, I am afraid I can't take care of you when allocating resources in the future."

Chen Feng said in surprise: "What's wrong?"

"I was transferred to another place to do things and no longer in charge of the Resource Hall."

Previously, Han Cong was in charge of the Resource Hall and was responsible for the monthly resource allocation of disciples of the Foreign Sect. Han Cong took good care of him and distributed him some high-quality spirit stones every time. If he changed his individual, it would be hard to say whether he would take care of him like this. He was a little sad, but it was not because he could not get the quality spirit stones in the future, but because he was reluctant to part with this only uncle who was very good to him.

Han Cong saw that his thoughts were coming, and he smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, although I am not in the Resource Hall, I am still in the Outer Sect. We will meet in the future."

He lowered his voice again and said, "The person in charge of the Resource Hall is Elder Sun. He was taught a lesson by your master very badly and had long been resentful to your master. His son had a conflict with you. You should be careful in the future, he might make things difficult for you."

Chen Feng's heart sank and he focused his attention.

If you are under the roof, it doesn’t matter if you lower your head for the time being. When you become strong, you will take back everything you deserve!

When Cao Cao arrived, a joke suddenly came from behind Chen Feng: "Look at who is here? Isn't this the waste disciple of the waste master? Why are we wasting our foreign sect's resources again?"

Chen Feng turned around and spoke a young man in brocade clothes of sixteen or seventeen years old. He was very handsome, but his lips were thin, a little frivolous, and a little mean. Next to him was a middle-aged man in his forties.

This young man is Sun Xin, next to him is Elder Sun, one of the real power figures among the elders of the outer sect.

Before Chen Feng could speak, Han Cong stared at Sun Xin and said in a cold voice: "Sun Xin, say it again!"

His eyes were like cold needles, which made Sun Xin lower his head and dared not look directly at Han Cong.

"Hmph..." A cold snorted, and Elder Sun sneered: "Junior Brother Han, you are really getting back and forth. Even the younger generation is bullying. What is your ability? No wonder the seniors in the sect can't believe you, so I asked me to take charge of the Resource Hall. Haha!"

He looked at the Korean censorship and laughed wildly, extremely proud.

Elder Sun has always been very jealous of Yan Qingyu, and he is also full of hatred for Han Cong and Chen Feng.

Han Cong took a step forward and said coldly: "Elder Sun, I have no ability. What you said doesn't count. Let's see the truth! Do you dare to compete with me?"

When Elder Sun heard this, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes and couldn't help but take a step back.

He knew very well that his cultivation was not as good as Han Cong, so how could he dare to fight Han Cong?

But at this time, if he didn't dare to fight in front of so many people in the square, he would have no face and would have no shame to stay in the outer sect in the future.

At this moment, a voice came from beside him: "What's going on?"

The voice is indifferent and emotional.

After everyone saw clearly the person coming, they saluted one after another, and Han Cong and Elder Sun were no exception.

The person who came was an old man with white hair and beard. This man was Su Zhaodong, the Supreme Elder of the Outer Sect. He had a noble status and was one of the best in the Outer Sect. His indifferent eyes swept over Han Cong and Elder Sun, frowned slightly, and said, "You two are also elders of the Outer Sect. What kind of morality does it have to do when they make such a fuss in front of so many younger generations? Especially you, Han Cong, you still take the initiative to make a fight, you have nothing to do, right? It seems that I will transfer you from the Resource Hall to be responsible for hunting monsters. It is indeed right. It is not a weapon!"

"And you, you, don't stay honestly by your waste master's grave, what are you doing here to cause trouble?"

Su Zhaodong obviously favored Elder Sun and Sun Xin. Elder Sun showed a smug and cold smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Han Cong.

Han Cong was scolded in public, his face flushed and his whole body was trembling. He has been in charge of the Resource Hall for many years, and has been fair and selfless, and has acted openly, but now he is worthless.

But he didn't dare to talk back. The other party was the Supreme Elder, with unfathomable strength. Within one move, he could keep his body alive.

Chen Feng lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and there were flames burning in the dark.

"Su Zhaodong, today you will give me the shame of my uncle Han, I must get it back!" He said gritting his teeth in his heart.

Su Zhaodong snorted coldly, looked at Han Cong deeply, and turned around and left.

Elder Sun looked at Han Cong with shame and said in a slight manner: "Han Cong, I promise, you will fall more and more miserably. I tell you, you will be killed! Maybe one day when you fight with monsters, you will be killed by a knife from nowhere!"

"And you." He looked at Chen Feng again: "You will have no resources every month from now on! You waste, when Han Cong dies, I see how you can be arrogant!"

"You!" Han Cong said angrily: "Don't go too far."

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly chuckled, and a look of disdain appeared on his face.

Elder Sun said angrily: "Baoshi, why are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you as a waste!"

Chen Feng called him disdainfully and sneered: "You used to provoke my master because of your old age and high cultivation. I was beaten by my master. Later, even if my master's meridians were completely cut off, you were no match for him! You only dared to show off your might in front of me, a junior, haha, so awesome, so awesome!"

"Also, over the years, my master has died, and no one has taught me to practice. Your son Sun Xin, you personally teach me, I think it is a good idea to cultivate! You keep saying that I am a waste, but if I defeat Sun Xin, then are you and your son waste?"

"What, you defeat me?" Sun Xin glared at Chen Feng, then laughed out loud with great amusement, and shouted to the crowd around him: "I heard it right, this waste said he wanted to defeat me! He wanted to defeat me in the third level of the acquired world!"

The disciples of the foreign sect who were watching also made a burst of ridicule and disdainful sarcasm.

"Chen Feng is really ignorant of life and death. A waste who has not even broken through the first level of the acquired realm. Do you want to challenge Sun Xin?"

"Yes, Sun Xin not only reached the third level of acquired status, but was considered a middle-level strongman among the disciples of the outer sect, but also received careful guidance from Elder Sun. I heard that he has mastered many advanced martial arts!"

"Chen Feng is looking for death!"

...

Chen Feng seemed to have not heard these comments. He just smiled slightly, pulled off a piece of fabric from his clothes, and threw it to Sun Xin, which means challenge.

"Sun Xin, do you dare to fight me?"
Chapter completed!