Five years later, Master Feng, don’t run away! Master Feng, a little girl of eleven or twelve years old, chases the figure in front of him.

Chenfeng is five years old this year and is already at the peak of level seven in Qi training. I have to say that his qualifications are truly a genius that is rare in a century.

Ordinary people want to reach the seventh level of Qi training, they must be at least about twelve years old. This is related to qualifications. Chenfeng practices fire-attributed skills and spiritual medicines. Chen Tianxiao lays a solid foundation, which allows him to gain the strength of seventh level of Qi training at the age of five.

Feng'er, a sound came, Chenfeng immediately became honest, Mom. Feng'er, you are naughty again, didn't you say that today is your day to go to Qingyun Sect, and Senior One is coming. Mom, Feng'er doesn't want to leave you and your father, nor does he want to go to Qingyun Sect.

Feng'er, do you listen to your mother's words? Of course Feng'er listens to what she says, but if Feng'er wants Feng'er to leave her mother, Feng'er doesn't want to. Be good, Qingyun Sect is not far from Wucheng. If you miss your mother, come back and take a look.

Chenfeng knew that it would be impossible not to go, so he stopped talking and followed his mother to the front hall. When he saw Chenfeng, he had reached the seventh level of Qi refining and had already exceeded the most basic qualification for joining the Qingyun Sect, he said, I will take this little guy away.

Thank you, senior. Feng'er hasn't come yet to see Senior Daoyi, Hua Yurou said to Chenfeng. Feng'er has seen Senior Daoyi touched his beard. Feng'er, come with me!

After leaving the gate of Chen family, Chenfeng turned around and looked at the gate. There were two words "Chen Mansion" on it. After leaving Wucheng, Dao Yizhenren pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and a sword slowly became bigger. Feng'er, stood up and pinched the magic tricks and flew up.

Chenfeng looked at the scenery below and retreated like a flying scene. It turned out that this was flying with swords. The speed was so fast, and time passed quickly. Two hours later, he arrived at the Qingyun Sect Mountain Gate.

The Qingyun Sect, the mountain gate is built on a huge mountain. There is no road to go up the mountain, you can only fly. The forests in the mountains are so big, and there are many strange flowers and fruits. The mountains are beautiful, the water is shrouded in the mist and the spiritual energy is dense. Practicing in the mountains can be thousands of miles a day.

Chenfeng was thinking that the person had arrived in front of the mountain gate. There were many people here, the oldest was no more than ten years old, and the youngest was himself, only five years old. At this time, a deacon disciple from the Qingyun Sect came over and saw the Sixth Elder. He nodded and turned around and said seriously to Chenfeng, "I hope you can use your strength to enter the Qingyun Sect, do you understand?"

Chenfeng said, Yes, senior. Daoyi Zhenren nodded with satisfaction and said to the deacon, this time screening of disciples can start. The deacon said, Elder, this child is only five years old, should he also participate in the screening?

Well, after saying that, it turned into a green light and disappeared in front of the mountain gate. At this time, the deacon said, "Silent, and suddenly, everyone stopped talking." Then he said, if you want to join the Qingyun Sect, it depends on whether your willpower is firm enough, whether you have the courage and strength.

Now, everyone followed me to the back mountain. When they came to the back mountain, the deacon said, this level tests your courage. If you see the iron lock in front of you, that is the first level of your trial. As long as you pass the iron lock, you will be considered passing.

But these were all a group of children, a few years old, looking at the edge of the cliff, and their faces turned pale. The deacon said, time was a stick of incense, and now at this time, none of them came forward. Chen Feng looked at the iron lock and was about to step forward, but someone was faster than him.

A girl in red stepped on an iron lock, and the iron lock swayed, and she walked forward quickly on the iron lock. There was also a boy in white, wearing an iron lock and walked forward. The same was true for Chenfeng, stepping on an iron lock and rushing towards the opposite side. With the person who took the lead, there were naturally people following, but several children fell off the iron lock.

The moment they fell, the disciples around the deacon flew out and took them away. At this first level, nearly two-thirds of the children were wiped out, and the deacon sighed.

Looking at the remaining one-third of the children, he said, "You have passed the first level, and now go to the second level with me." Everyone came to a bamboo forest, which was covered with formations, called the bamboo forest formation. This is your trial. Who can hold on to a stick of incense in it, even if you pass the level."

Everyone was taken into the magic circle, the formation was activated, and everyone was separated. Chenfeng looked at the bamboo forest in front of him, and a sound of breaking through the air came. It was a bamboo arrow, followed by dense bamboo arrows, falling like raindrops.

Before entering the formation, the deacon said, if someone wants to withdraw, as long as you say, I will withdraw, then you will not be attacked by the formation and will be teleported out immediately. If you have no strength and do not withdraw, then there will be only one ending, dying in the formation.

The morning breeze grabbed a bamboo pole and waved it, and a slap! A seven-year-old child sat on the ground weakly, gasping for breath. Another bamboo arrow in the sky was heard. He said with a wry smile, "I quit, and I was teleported out immediately."

Then, many people were teleported out. The time for a incense stick came, and the formation was stopped. There were only about twenty people in the bamboo forest, and the others were sent back.

Yes, a foundation-building disciple replied, looking at the twenty people in front of him, and said, "Stay a break. After an hour, the third level trial will begin. When everyone heard that they could rest, they immediately sat on the ground and gasped. They were so tired just now, after all, a child who was only a few years old.

At this time, a child next to Chenfeng greeted Chenfeng, "Brother, what's your name?" Chenfeng was stunned and looked at the child next to him. He was one or two years older than him, and his body was a little weak, with a tender little face. Chenfeng said, "My name is Chenfeng, what's your name?"

The child laughed and said that others called me Xiaoyao, but it was not my name. My name is Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao? Xiaoyao? Chenfeng was speechless. No wonder others called you Xiaoyao, it turned out to be homophonic.

I'm very happy to know you, Chenfeng. Someone next to me said in a low voice, Look at Xiaoyao, you're going to brag about others again, Sure enough, Xiaoyao said to Chenfeng, Brother Feng, how many levels of Qi training are you practicing? I've practiced Qi training level 4, haha, this level of cultivation is nothing.

He said that he was nothing, but his face was full of pride. Chen Feng was speechless and muttered in his heart, it was nothing. He said that Brother Xiaoyao is really high in cultivation! Haha, nothing, as long as you practice diligently, you can achieve it.

At this time, I said, "Who knows how much level do Brother Feng practice Qi?" Chen Feng thought about it and said, "Practicing Qi is level 6, your cultivation is a little lower." In order not to deal with it, he said the level 6. As for not talking about the level 5, it is because there are two level 7 cultivation among these children.
Chapter completed!