Chapter 607: Chapter 617 The Changes of Dongxue
The Ten Thousand Sword Sect, overall, is still very decent.
Even when Chu Feng had just joined the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and had not yet made a na for himself, the Sect still provided him with excellent protection.
Xiong Guansui, taking pride in being one of the Eight True Disciples of the Extre Cold Cave, arrogantly tried to coerce Chu Feng into treating her mother’s illness. However, an Outer Elder of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect dealt with the matter.
The Panlong Heavenly Emperor, such an aweso and ruthless character, dreams of getting rid of Chu Feng.
As a result, after Chu Feng sought refuge in the Wan Jian Sect Main Lineage, even the Panlong Heavenly Emperor dared not act recklessly and could only wait quietly for an opportunity.
As Chu Feng began to stand out within the Sect, he gradually started to gain the attention of the Sect’s higher-ups. The treatnt he received also kept getting better.
This ti, obtaining the Mixed Elent Unlimited Skill also laid a solid foundation for him to reach higher realms of Sword Dao in the future.
If he hadn’t been able to acquire this Cultivation Technique, he would have had no way to confront Inner Sect Geniuses like Qin Shan. Now the one who should be concerned is Qin Shan, not Chu Feng anymore.
Even, given ti, Chu Feng is confident that he can compete with exceptional devils like Han Sheng.
It also gave Chu Feng a glimr of hope.
His real enemies are not these people in front of him. It’s the Panlong Heavenly Emperor, a mortal enemy with absolutely irreconcilable hatred. It’s a matter of life and death, either him or .
Besides, Chu Feng also has to find a way to track down Master Wei, who stole the Evil Dragon Pearl.
This person is not only the true culprit behind Prince Jian’s death but also carries the injustice of many of Prince Jian’s subordinates. The blood debt must be paid with the enemy’s blood.
In the past, Chu Feng lacked the strength and could only suppress his hatred deep in his heart.
Now, finally growing stronger step by step, the hatred buried deep in his heart is also beginning to resurface.
The death of Senior Sister Qin has always made Chu Feng feel guilty and pained.
That scene where she sacrificed herself to save Chu Feng, only to be killed by the Panlong Heavenly Emperor, is sothing Chu Feng will never forget.
If she hadn’t sacrificed her life to save him, Chu Feng might have died long ago.
Elder Mu Cang’s lecture ended soon, lasting only about two hours.
Chu Feng and the others all felt the lecture was not long enough.
"Today’s lecture is over. We will et again next ti!" Elder Mu Cang did not linger and, with a flicker of his form, turned into a bolt of lightning and vanished.
Indeed, just as Dongxue said, Elder Mu Cang possesses the terrifying cultivation of a Nine-star Sword God.
Once he left, the Chuan Gong Hall imdiately beca lively and cheerful. The disciples who listened to the lecture all engaged in lively discussions and laughter.
"Miss Dongxue, are there only two lectures at the Chuan Gong Hall every month?" asked Chu Feng.
"Yes! They are held only on the first and fifteenth of each month," Dongxue replied with a smile.
"So who should I seek guidance from if I encounter problems during cultivation? It seems Elder Mu Cang doesn’t care whether we understand or not; he just speaks and leaves imdiately. He doesn’t stay to answer our questions."
Chu Feng felt it was still crucial to clarify this.
So that when he encounters problems in cultivation, he can resolve them promptly.
"If you have a difficult question that needs answering, you can go up to the second floor. However, each question will cost you one Low-grade Spirit Stone. You’re so powerful that I reckon the problems you encounter probably can’t be solved by ordinary people."
Dongxue thought Chu Feng was especially formidable.
The question that could stump Chu Feng must be really profound.
Chu Feng said with a modest smile, "I’m not that great, just a blind cat running into a dead mouse, luckily got it right. The questions on the second floor actually require a fee, and they are particularly expensive at that. Those instructors really know how to make money."
No wonder the instructors would leave imdiately after class, never sticking around to answer the difficult questions encountered in cultivation.
Turns out, they intentionally wanted everyone to go to the second floor to ask them questions.
Then they could make a good amount of money.
"Hehe, you got that wrong. The instructors are not short on money. For each class they teach, the Sect pays them a considerable amount of spirit stones. Most of the ones responsible for answering questions on the second floor are the owners of the first thirty-six Jade Mats. Only for so especially difficult questions would the instructors personally answer them. Sotis, even the instructors can’t answer a question, and they might ask a Supre Elder of the Sect to provide the answer."
"By the way, I’ll tell you a way to make money! If you ask a question that not even the instructors and the Supre Elders can answer, then congratulations, you can earn a spirit stone."
Dongxue blinked and said to Chu Feng with a smile.
She also felt that Chu Feng was particularly capable and could purposely co up with incredibly difficult questions, trapping the Supre Elders and others, thereby making a spirit stone.
"Haha, I never thought that the Sect would have such benefits." Chu Feng couldn’t help laughing. "If I’m ever in need of Silver, I might consider using this thod to make money."
"You want to start a dye workshop with just three colors you’ve been given? Do you think you, of all people, can co up with questions that will stump the Supre Elders? Utterly ignorant of your own limits!" A cold voice ca over, as Han Sheng walked over with Qin Shan and others. This ti, he did not maintain any semblance of gentlemanly deanor.
His gaze towards Chu Feng was also particularly cold.
Not long ago, Chu Feng had stolen the spotlight, which greatly irritated Han Sheng.
It was hard for him to maintain his gentlemanly deanor any longer.
"Miss Dongxue, I’m going to take off! Next ti I have a chance, I’ll ask you for advice again! Thank you for being so kind to a newcor like , goodbye!"
Chu Feng didn’t pay any attention to Han Sheng’s provocation and just treated him like a mad dog barking.
It’s best to keep a low profile before gaining strength to avoid getting squashed by Han Sheng.
"I’ve also enjoyed our ti together, goodbye!"
Dongxue smiled and nodded, watching Chu Feng leave like an older sister.
"This trash is definitely scared of Brother Han, that’s why he doesn’t dare to talk back. One day, I’ll take care of him for Brother Han, to let off so steam. Seeing him show off in front of Brother Han, I just wish I could slap him to death."
Qin Shan is definitely one to speak after the fact, and he’s also an expert at inciting conflict.
He is trying in every possible way to exacerbate the animosity between Han Sheng and Chu Feng.
"It’s good he knows his place and left quickly. Otherwise, I would have definitely slapped his face," Han Sheng said, raising his head with a trace of a smile returning to his face.
He too thought that Chu Feng was afraid of him.
"Miss Dongxue..." Han Sheng smiled, trying to strike up a conversation with Dongxue, and see if there was a chance to et Miss Si Huang.
"Master Han, I’m really sorry, but I need to hurry back and attend to my young lady! Please excuse !" Dongxue now had a certain fondness for Chu Feng, and the two had even developed a bit of a connection.
She felt more repulsion towards Han Sheng.
It was entirely because Han Sheng was always bullying Chu Feng, which made her dislike him.
Watching Dongxue leave without looking back, Han Sheng’s just-brightened handso face turned gloomy again.
"Damn!" Han Sheng’s fist clenched with a crackling sound, his gaze extrely cold. "My attitude from Dongxue has changed so much, all because of Chu Feng. That bastard has no skills other than being good at sweet-talking won."
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