"Otherwise, you take out all the things inside to respect them to the sect? If you do that, I will naturally not hesitate to have many benefits."

Chen Feng quickly covered the mustard bag tightly.

What a joke? He has a mustard bag filled with many good things. Can the sect give such great benefits?

He smiled embarrassedly and pretended to be stupid.

It is absolutely impossible to let him admit his mistake and let him spit out the benefits he has eaten again.

"Okay, okay, it depends on your great achievements this time. Keep all these things!" Zhuo Bufan said: "Actually, this time, the biggest reward is the jade talisman in your hand."

"I'll stay in the inner sect's Sutra Pavilion for three hours. Tsk tsk, most of the inner sect's elders and the outer sect's supreme do not have this treatment."

When Zhuo Bufan said this, many foreign sects showed a hint of envy.

Then Zhuo Bufan called the remaining ten disciples of the outer sect and told everyone: "After the Zhushan Blessings Competition is over, you will have three days of rest. After three days, I will take you into the inner sect."

"Yes!" The six disciples respectfully answered.

"By the way, Lord Sect Master." Chen Feng suddenly said: "I want to apologize to you. I have committed suicide by committing suicide by Qin Moling outside the Blessed Land of Zhushan."

"This is a matter!"

After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan waved his hand carelessly and said lightly: "I already know about this, but you don't have to care."

A hint of coldness appeared on his face: "Qin Moling repeatedly plotted against his fellow disciples in Zhushan blessed land, and regarded the rules of the sect as if nothing was left. Even if you don't kill him, I will clean up the door! But??"

Zhuo Bufan paused, patted his shoulder lightly, and said, "Don't be so impulsive in the future, otherwise, he would probably give him a handle."

Chen Feng nodded and said gratefully: "Yes, I understand."

Three days passed in a flash.

These days, Chen Feng has been staying with Han Cong and Han Yuer.

Chen Feng and Han Yuer are about to enter the inner sect and will be busy with cultivation in the future. They probably won’t have many opportunities to come out, so they will use this time to get along well.

Moreover, during these three days, Chen Feng sorted out his private collection.

Seventy-three kinds of spiritual herbs and spiritual herbs, these spiritual herbs and spiritual herbs are very precious. Some can be taken directly, while others need to be refined.

There are twenty-six monster crystal cores, including one of the second level of the Divine Gate Realm, and seven monster crystal cores at the first level of the Divine Gate Realm. The rest are basically all the monster crystal cores at the ninth level of the acquired nature.

The fur, bones, scales, animal flesh and parts of various monsters are countless.

He has eaten a considerable amount of the benefits Chen Feng has gained from the blessing land of Zhushan, but most of them are still kept now, after all, they cannot absorb so much for a while.

Three days later, Chen Feng and Han Yuer bid farewell to Han Cong and came to the square.

When Han Yuer thought that she would not see Han Cong for a long time, her eyes were a little red.

Chen Feng gently pinched her hand and whispered to comfort her: "Senior sister, don't think too much. If you can greatly increase your cultivation in the inner sect, even if you can't meet, your uncle will be very happy."

Although Chen Feng is already the senior brother of this foreign sect, he is still used to calling Han Yuer a senior sister.

After the scene at the bottom of Xiaozhu Peak, the relationship became more intimate and more indescribable ambiguous meaning.

Han Yuer nodded slightly, she lowered her head and looked at Chen Feng holding her hand, her face turned a little red, but she did not struggle away.

When I came to the square, there were already many people gathered here.

When they saw Chen Feng, everyone came over and shouted, "Senior Brother."

According to the rules, there are only ten disciples who can enter the inner sect every year, and there must be no more or less. Three of them died in Zhushan Blessed Land before, but after they came out, one of them was killed by Chen Feng, leaving only six.

Therefore, in the past few days, four of the best disciples of the outer sect have been replaced.

Among them are two acquaintances of Chen Feng.

One is Duan Wuxin, who has a very bad relationship with Chen Feng, and it can be said that he has a deep hatred for blood. When he saw Chen Feng, he just sneered and his eyes were vicious.

The other is Yang Mubai. The two met once, and Yang Mubai admitted defeat calmly and was bright and free, leaving a very good impression on Chen Feng.

Yang Mubai bowed and said, "I have met my senior brother."

Chen Feng ignored Duan Wuxin directly, came to Yang Mubai, looked up and down, and smiled, "Now it is the peak of the eighth level after the day? It's very fast!"

Yang Mubai smiled and said, "I want to thank you, Senior Brother. After watching the competition between you and others that day, I felt something and broke through to the eighth level directly."

Chen Feng smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

After greeting some other disciples and contacting each other, Zhuo Bufan came over and led everyone to the inner gate.

Chen Feng and others were very curious. They never knew where the inner sect was.
Chapter completed!