In the sect world, no matter whether it is the righteous path or the demonic path, you cannot escape this law.

Because the Great Elder has the strongest strength in the sect, he is so strong at this moment that even the law-enforcement elders have to retreat a bit.

Yang Qian sneered in his heart: "Master is usually low-key and easy-going. These elders are ignorant. Now they understand who is the biggest in the sect!" After a while, a group of elders entered the main hall of the central hall. Deputy Hall Master Li was frightened. What was going on? All the elders were here, and the atmosphere seemed a little wrong. In the hall, in addition to the elders, those disciples who had participated in the trial also came in acquiescing. "Martial Nephew Zhao, this What is your score in this trial?" Xiaoyue Sect Leader's beautiful eyes revealed a trace of expectation. "More than a thousand."

Zhao Feng said casually.

More than a thousand?

The disciples who were undergoing the trial were all gasping for air.

"My grades actually exceeded 1,000, and Junior Brother Beimo's score is only over 900."

"This time, I'm afraid it will really break the 10,000-year record."

There was a brief commotion in the hall.

Haha, it turns out that Beimo only scored over 900 points.

Zhao Feng smiled secretly.

"More than a thousand? How much is a thousand?"

The great elder glared at Zhao Feng.

"One thousand five hundred and eighty-eight."

Zhao Feng deliberately underreported it because he had some trial points to fulfill his wish requirements.

Even so, this achievement has reached a level that all trial disciples look up to.

"More than 1,500, this has broken the record for thousands of years."

The great elder was very satisfied and his face glowed red.

Later, Zhao Feng presented his gains one by one.

"Spiritual Divine Weapon!"

The first was a spiritual-level sword, which made all the elders’ eyes light up and their hearts beat excited.

Later, Zhao Feng took out two more spirit-level techniques, one more than Bei Mo.

Spirit-level skills, in the Xiaoyue Sect, are at the level of the most powerful skills. Having two of them at once is a surprise.

Secondly, there are four top-level mortal-level exercises, which generally only elders and deputy hall masters in sects are qualified to practice.

Zhao Feng was very generous and dedicated all the spiritual swords and all the secrets of martial arts to the sect.

In addition, there are a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, some of which are extremely valuable or cannot be used by Zhao Feng, so some of them are also offered.

In fact, the most precious skills were absorbed into the left eye space by Zhao Feng

"This cat in you seems to be unusual."

Master Yunhai turned his eyes.

Meow meow!

The little thieving cat grinned at Master Yunhai, his face full of contempt and ridicule.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing Master Yunhai in trouble, several elders present laughed.

Master Yunhai was not angry at all, he stared at Zhao Feng and said: "This cat, how many spiritual stones do you want, or what price do you need, trade it to me."

"No selling! The little thieving cat has signed a spiritual pet blood contract with me."

Zhao Feng shook his head decisively.

He was secretly stunned. Master Yunhai's vision was so vicious that he actually fell in love with the little thieving cat.

"Feng'er, your performance in the Fuluan Trial may break the highest record in history. Will it be passed down accordingly?"

The great elder said with concern.

When Zhao Feng heard this, he felt warm in his heart. The other elders were all concerned about their harvest and how much benefit it could bring to the sect.

Only inheritance is the thing that has the greatest impact on the trialer, and the others are just external objects.

After this question was raised, the elders and disciples present were very curious.

Especially Bei Mo, he is the only one among the other disciples who has received the inheritance.

"No."
Chapter completed!