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Chapter 2018 Low-level fairy beast forest!

Gu Feng shook his hand and the drop of Golden Fairy Liquid was diluted into 72 portions, turned into 72 golden light balls, and flew directly towards the 72 people!

Then, he directly penetrated into the eyebrows of the seventy-two people.

In an instant, everyone felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling, and even the bottlenecks of their practice had been showing signs of loosening, and they had many insights in their hearts.

"With your current cultivation level, you cannot absorb too much. This drop is enough for you 72 people to refine for a year!"

Gu Feng looked at the seventy-two people and spoke.

"Thank you, Lord Shengzi!"

Seventy-two people immediately bowed to Gu Feng.

The reverence in their eyes is unimaginable!

They finally understood why the Holy Son was confident and allowed them to move forward rapidly within a month.

They can't get such a fortune when they go to any holy peak. The Jinji Immortal Liquid can only possess other holy peaks, and they are just tragic disciples, and they can get such a treasure. This fortune is unimaginable.

They were all grateful that they made the right choice to follow the Holy Son!

It’s nothing to have no resources for ninety years. This drop of Jinjixian Liquid, other tragic disciples, will not get it even if they wait for hundreds of years!

On the side, the eighteen people who had chosen to leave before were all confused at this moment!

What a fortune this is. If I had known to give Jinjixian Liquid, they would not have chosen to leave even if they had killed them!

At this moment, Gu Feng looked at the seventy-two people and spoke again: "In the next month, I will give you seventy-two people, enough cultivation resources, immortal stones, and immortal pills, all of which are enough. You can practice with all your strength!"

When they heard this, the seventy-two people were already in ecstasy!

In daily life, they practice by absorbing the fairy energy between heaven and earth. The speed is extremely slow. How luxurious is it to practice with fairy stones and elixirs. Now the Holy Son means that they will use it casually in the next month!

This is not the treatment of a traitor disciple!

This is simply the treatment of an inner disciple!

Here, the eighteen people who had withdrawn before were now regretful.

"Okay, that's the case for the time being!"

Gu Feng said lightly, then looked at the eighteen people: "I'll send you to the Holy Peak you want to go to!"

"Sir, we were wrong, we want to stay!"

"Sir, please give us another chance!"

"Son of the Holy Son!"

...

These eighteen people immediately knelt down to Gu Feng, their eyes full of prayer.

"I said, you are right, everyone has their own ambitions, but from the moment you make your choice, you will never be the people of Jinji Holy Peak, because I, Jinji Holy Peak, are not allowed to betrayal!"

The light words of ancient maple.

The eighteen people had pale faces. They knew that at that moment, they had lost their unimaginable luck!

With Gu Feng's identity, it is easy to arrange these eighteen people, not to mention that these eighteen people are all geniuses!

Then, Gu Feng looked at the seventy-two people in front of him.

"Sir, do you want to teach us what secret techniques of practice?"

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but speak.

Everyone looks eager to try.

"Secret technique? Haha, I hope you all can survive in the next days!"

Gu Feng smiled slightly and waved his hand.

The sword of time opened instantly and turned into ten feet long!

Then, with a wave of his hand, he rolled up everyone.

Everyone fell on the sword of time.

Before everyone could ask Gu Feng, the sword of time, went straight toward the direction above Tianjin Star!

Less than a hundred breaths have passed!

Gu Feng brought everyone to a forest!

"Roar!"

"Aoah!"

...

Then, the sounds of fairy beasts roaring came from this forest.

Gu Feng had just arrived, and an old man flew into the sky. When he saw Gu Feng's face full of smiles, he directly bowed his fists and said, "Greetings to Lord Holy Son!"

When Gu Feng saw that the person in front of him turned out to be an acquaintance.

It was the first time Gu Feng went to Jinmu Holy Peak, where Wu Fa and Elder Wu, who managed the treasure pavilion.

However, Elder Wu's aura has changed from the fourth level of immortality to the fifth level of immortality!

"Elder Wu, long time no see, your cultivation has improved so much!"

Gu Feng smiled immediately.

"Thanks to the Holy Son, after my hair growth pill, for some reason, my qualifications seemed to have improved. The bottleneck that I had not broken through for many years finally broke through. After reaching the fifth level of the Immortal Dao, I was no longer in the treasure pavilion and came out to manage the forest of immortal beasts, and at the same time honed my own cultivation!"

Wu Fa spoke and then looked at Gu Feng: "Sir, what's wrong with this low-level immortal beast forest?"

"These little guys behind me will continue to practice here for the next month!"

The light words of ancient maple.

What?

Zhuo Bufan and others behind him were stunned for a moment!

In this low-level immortal beast forest, the one with the worst cultivation is the first-level immortal beast, and the one with the highest cultivation is the third-level immortal beast.

They are just tragic disciples with the first-level cultivation level of the Immortal Way, how can they resist?

They finally understood the words of the Holy Son just now, "I hope you all can survive"!

"A whole month? With their cultivation..."

Wu Fa's eyes changed!

Recently, there have been basically no one in this low-level immortal beast forest, because there is still one month left to be a grand ceremony in the clan. The clan ceremony is limited. The number of cultivators sent by each holy peak is limited. In this way, within each holy peak, there are small competitions within the peaks. Only those who win can participate in the seven-peak competition in the clan ceremony.

On weekdays, most of them are third-level immortality and second-level cultivators come here to hunt immortal beasts, and very few are merciless disciples of first-level immortality.

"Well, one month, the last day, I will come to pick them up! In this month, none of them can take a step forward in this low-level immortal beast forest. This will trouble Elder Wu. If you find out who wants to escape, you can kick him back to the immortal beast forest directly!"

Gu Feng looked at Wu Fa and spoke.

"Okay, since the Lord Holy Son has given this order, this matter is easy to say!"

When Wu Fa heard this, he immediately smiled.

Zhuo Bufan and others were completely confused!

They knew, Lord Shengshen, this is really a fun!

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but speak: "Sir, we..."

"It's only one month, Jinjixian Liquid is an auxiliary after all. Only the real life and death experience can make you completely transform. I still don't object to those who want to leave now and go to other holy peaks!"

Gu Feng looked at everyone and spoke.

Everyone thought about it, then their eyes were full of determination and nodded with emphasis.

Then, Gu Feng spoke again: "In the next month, someone will give you enough resources for your cultivation. At the same time, I will teach you a kind of immortal art!"

In the middle of words, Gu Feng waved his hand.

Seventy-two rays of light penetrated into the eyebrows of the seventy-two people in front of me.
Chapter completed!
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