God of Thunder

Chapter 15 VIPs (Part 1)

Lei Xingfeng came to Wu Yang, saluted with a smile, "I've seen the Patriarch." Every time he saw Wu Yang, he had a strange feeling, why is this person so beautiful?

Wu Yang said with a smile: "Today is the day when your elder brother was promoted, and many people came to watch the ceremony, hehe, come here to pay respects to the elders." None of his other disciples paid any attention to him, they just called Lei Xingfeng over, but One can imagine how enviable and jealous this is.

Of course Lei Xingfeng was happy, being able to meet senior masters represented a network, especially friends of people like Wu Yang, they would definitely not be ordinary people, at least at the level of a true monarch.

Three people were sitting on the side, and there were several disciples standing behind each of them.

Lei Xingfeng glanced over, there were two men and a woman, two old men, and a young woman. This woman was very young, she looked no more than twenty-five or six years old, she was very average, and in terms of beauty, she I don't know how much worse than Wu Yang, but she has a kind of temperament, a kind of awe-inspiring and inviolable temperament.

The other two men were both old men with white beards. One of them gave Lei Xingfeng a strong feeling that he was wretched, very wretched. Even when he was sitting on a chair, he looked very wretched. Holding his knees with both hands, the other foot was stretched out straight, his chin rested on the knees, and a pair of triangular eyes stared at Lei Xingfeng.

There was also an old man who looked at Lei Xingfeng with a smile on his face. This man had a benevolent face and looked like an elder.

Wu Yang came over with his arms around Lei Xingfeng's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Come, see my grandson!"

Lei Xingfeng couldn't help crying and laughing, Wu Yang looked like a small peddler, showing off his proud items.

There are disciples behind the three of them, and they all showed disdainful expressions. They can all see that Lei Xingfeng is just a real person with an eight-ringed body. This tone to introduce.

Wu Yang said: "This is your patriarch and aunt, Lin Bo Tianjun."

Lei Xingfeng was stunned, Aunt Patriarch? God! He was absolutely overwhelmed. When he came to this world, this woman was the second Heavenly Monarch. She was very scary. He didn't dare to neglect him. Aunt Patriarch!"

Lin Bo smiled slightly, and said: "It's amazing, you have great qualifications, little guy, how old are you?" She could tell the difference in Lei Xingfeng at a glance.

Lei Xingfeng said: "Aunt Patriarch, this disciple is almost thirty years old." A cultivator in this world, a real person under the age of sixty is considered a young person, this is recognized by everyone.

A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Bo's eyes, and he said, "What a young child, he has already reached the eighth-ring real body, Wu Yang, you are a good disciple."

Even if they are Zhenjun and Tianjun, the eight-ring real people who are less than thirty years old are quite surprised. The speed of this cultivation is a bit scary, and from their point of view, Lei Xingfeng's foundation is extremely solid, and he is not the kind of person who uses seal rings. The two masters who are urged are completely different. In their eyes, there are two kinds of people who are real people of Jiuhuan. One has the potential to be promoted to the real king, and the other has no potential at all. They rely on time and Yinhuan Of the real people who are ground out, the former is a treasure, while the latter is scum.

Lin Bo stared at Lei Xingfeng again, shook his head and sighed: "Good guy, Lei Department! Little Guqi picked up a treasure, hehe."

Lei Xingfeng's scalp was numb, the master was in her mouth, it was just a little Gucci, this woman looked so young, probably much older than the master, but she couldn't see it at all on the surface.

Wu Yang smiled proudly, actually he was also very proud.

"This is your uncle, Big Bono, you can call him Uncle Poirot."

Big Bono is the kind-hearted old man, Lei Xingfeng stepped forward to salute, "I have met Master Poluo." He knew the meaning of master, this person is the real king, not the heavenly king.

Big Bono nodded and said, "The little guy is good, you can come to my house to play in the future."

Only then did Wu Yang introduce the wretched old man, and he said: "This is your uncle,

Lazi, you can call him Uncle Lazi. "

Lei Xingfeng thought to himself: "Lazi? This name is so strange." He didn't dare to be negligent, and said: "I have seen Master Lazi." Another real gentleman.

Lazi pinched his nostrils in a very unimpressive manner, and he said: "Well, little guy, you are very good to be praised by Master Lin Bo. It seems that the third generation of Master Wuyang has also risen, and maybe there will be two Zhenjun is also not sure, well, it depends on whether Xiaofeng can succeed this time, hehe."

Small breeze?

Lei Xingfeng didn't turn the corner all of a sudden, he was stunned for a moment before he realized that he meant senior brother Feng Chenzong, he was secretly surprised, it turned out that senior senior brother already knew so many senior experts.

Wu Yang said confidently: "It will definitely succeed!"

Lei Xingfeng also knew in his heart that the possibility of Fengchen School's success is extremely high, because he got the Tianjing, at least he can increase his confidence by 40%, and the original potential of Fengchen School is not bad, otherwise he would not be taken as the leader by Gu Qi He is an apprentice, so he has at least a 20% to 30% chance of success, and with the success rate brought by Tianjing, he has a 60% to 70% chance of success.

Of course, the real advancement cannot be counted in this way. There are other factors, such as big printing pads. There are good and bad printing pads. God knows the technology of casting big printing pads, poor big printing pads, dare to use any messy materials, and the probability of death on this kind of big printing pads is more than 99.99%.

There is also the preparation of your own promotion materials. Instead of giving you a big ink pad, you can advance. You must bless some promotion materials on the big ink pad. If the big ink pad is a bottle, then when you advance to the real king, you must Filling up the bottle with liquid, the function of the large ink pad is just this. A good large ink pad is like a perfect bottle, and a bad large ink pad is a bottle with countless holes. How can the two be compared?

In addition, there are materials needed for promotion, including things like Tianjing, which can improve one's strength or increase one's chances of success. These must be prepared in advance.

Therefore, it is a grand ceremony for every Jiuhuan real person to be promoted to the real king. Even if he dies without success, no one will take it lightly. This is a manifestation of courage and strength. Only people who have extreme confidence in themselves , will choose to advance.

The real king is the real core of the secret door.

Feng Chenzong has already sat on the big printing table, he didn't say a word, just calmed down silently, he needs to adjust his mentality, adjust his physical condition, and reach his best condition, these must be prepared before the promotion .

Just when Wu Yang said that Feng Chenzong could definitely succeed, the other expressions were not the same.

But no one would refute Wu Yang, everyone smiled and nodded endlessly, no one was that stupid, to refute Wu Yang at this time was simply scolding, many people secretly slandered, if it was so easy to advance to the real king, The world is full of real kings.

Lazi bared his teeth and said, "It's not easy, it's not easy, Xiaofengfeng is so courageous!"

Lei Xingfeng always felt that this wretched guy spoke with hints of sarcasm, but he was a junior, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense here, he would be beaten.

No one knew that the Fengchen Sect possessed the Sky Crystal, and of course they didn't know that the Fengchen Sect had a great hope of advancing, so they were all discussing whether the Fengchen Sect could succeed.

Gu Qi came over and said, "Master, hehe, Master Lin Bo, brother Poluo, brother Lazi, you sit down, I'll come and take Ah Feng."

Wu Yang said: "Well, you can take Ah Feng there."

Gu Qi took Lei Xingfeng away and came to the other side, Lei Xingfeng said: "Master, what's wrong?"

Gu Qi said with a smile: "Some brothers and sisters you haven't met until now, let's get to know them in the past."

Lei Xingfeng said: "Uh, they are all back?"

Gu Qi said: "Of course, senior brother advances, they have to come back to meet, not to mention success, if they fail, it will be the last meeting." These words immediately revealed the horror of being promoted to Zhenjun.

This group of people are all Gu Qi's disciples. Except for the eldest disciple Feng Chenzong, everyone else is there, accompanied by guards, so it is a large group of people.

Lei Xingfeng followed to the crowd, Gu Qi applauded, and said: "Okay, everyone is paying attention, let me introduce to you... my last closed disciple, Ah Feng, introduce yourself."

Lei Xingfeng nodded and said: "Yes." He said: "Brothers and sisters, the younger brother is Lei Xingfeng, the real body of the Eight Rings, hehe, it hasn't been long since I entered the door, some brothers and sisters haven't seen each other yet, we will be a family from now on, please Take care of everyone."

A burly man, the kind with bulging muscles all over his body, his body is more than two meters long, his hands and feet are big, his waist is round and his arms are thick, his head is square and his ears are big. Just such a big guy, he came to Lei Xingfeng in a few steps In front of him, he laughed and said: "Haha, is this the junior brother?" Both hands pinched Lei Xingfeng's shoulders like pliers.

Lei Xingfeng only felt a sharp pain, and two electric arcs shot out involuntarily, and with a crackling sound, the man's hands jumped away, and he said: "Hey, Thunder Element... Good guy, my hands are numb!"

Tang Ya scolded with a smile: "Yu Kou, you bastard, how can you meet your junior like this!"

Yu Kou seemed to be very afraid of Tang Ya. He rubbed his head and said with a silly smile, "Master, I'm not rare."

The second senior brother Yu Kou, the real body of the Nine Rings, has already reached the peak of the Nine Rings, and is one step away from being promoted. Like Xin Zhaolun, he is looking for materials and resources for promotion, so in the past ten years, he has been running outside, going to various outer worlds wandering.

Lei Xingfeng smiled and said: "Second Senior Brother, I will take care of you from now on."

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