C41 (1/2)

With a cold snort, Yi Feng and Du Bin's Taiji eight trigrams were both pushed back. A white-haired old man appeared between the two of them.

The crowd was shocked when they saw the old man. They all said in unison, ”We pay our respects to the sect head.” This old man was the head of the Xuan Dao Sect, Qing Xuanzi.

Only Yi Feng bowed slightly. Although he was very grateful towards this elder, he still took the Xuan Dao Sect's precaution to heart.

At this moment, Qing Xuanzi's eyes were filled with shock as he looked at Yi Feng. Qing Xuanzi had seen all of Yi Feng's changes. The feeling of being in the main peak had only been seen by the Old Ancestor when he was at the main peak.

Now that he saw a young man having the same level of understanding, Qing Xuanzi couldn't help but feel moved. If it wasn't for the matter with the Ancestor, this young man's future accomplishments might not be any worse than the Ancestor.

Qing Xuanzi sighed in his heart as he coldly stated, ”Didn't I say that we are not allowed to cause trouble with Feng'er?”

Qin Yun and the others felt their hearts turn cold. The reason the sect master thought so highly of the youth was obviously because of him. Although they were puzzled as to his background, no one dared to ask.

Du Bin immediately said respectfully, ”I'm just sparring with Brother Yi, I have no other intentions.”

”Hmph, sparring. You even used the pressure of your master's gossip. Is it because your master is an elder of our sect that you make a fool of yourself?” Qing Xuanzi coldly stated.

”Thank you for your concern, Grandpa Qing. Feng Er and Brother Du are really sparring.” Yi Feng said at this time.

Du Bin was perplexed. He had nearly severely injured the other party just now, why would this young man speak up for him?

However, Qing Xuanzi had lived for hundreds of years after all, so he said, ”This time, let's forget about it. Next time, if anyone tries to cause trouble for Feng'er, don't blame our sect for not reminding you. You can leave.”

The Seven Scions of the Pure Spring did not dare to disobey Qing Xuanzi's words. They left the summit after a short while, leaving only Qing Xuanzi and Yi Feng behind.

After everyone had left, Qing Xuanzi smiled amiably and said, ”Feng'er, come with me.” With that, he walked into the yard.

Putting away his spear, Yi Feng followed Qing Xuanzi into the main hall, waiting for Qing Xuanzi to speak. Qing Xuanzi had obviously come to find him for some reason.

As soon as he entered the hall and saw that the blood painting had disappeared, Qing Xuanzi's pupils dilated slightly as he thought to himself: It's just as the Old Ancestor said. Feng'er really took the blood painting.

Turning around, Qing Xuanzi smiled: ”Feng'er, are you used to living here?”

”This place is very good. Thank you, Grandpa Qing.” Yi Feng replied.

”That's good. Here is a bottle of Qi Refining Pills, take it.” A porcelain bottle appeared in Qing Xuanzi's hand.

Taking the pill from Qing Xuanzi, Yi Feng did not understand the effects of the Qi Refining Pill.

Seeing Yi Feng was puzzled, Qing Xuanzi smiled and said, ”The Qi Refining Pill can speed up the refinement of the Qi of Heaven and Earth for a period of time, and can speed up the cultivation speed. However, the more it is used, the less effective it becomes. ”

Yi Feng was overjoyed. Although the Qi Refining Pill could not directly increase one's cultivation level, it could temper and increase one's rate of cultivation. This kind of pill was extremely tempting for martial artists.

However, Yi Feng's caution towards the Xuan Dao Sect had deepened. He had originally planned to cultivate at the Clear Spring Peak and speed up his cultivation. Now he was even giving him a Qi Refining Pill, so there must be a secret.