Falling Star Pavilion Cultivation Square.
At this time, a large group of Falling Star Pavilion disciples were practicing Dou Techniques.
Lin Xian'er and Qing Lin arrived here. Qing Lin had sharp eyes and saw Mu Qingluan standing at the very front of the crowd, guiding everyone in cultivation, early on.
"Qingluan has grown a little taller, but she still looks so petite."
Qing Lin couldn't help but say.
Maybe this is how it is for magical beasts taking human form; the growth rate is relatively slow?
"Don't say this in front of Qingluan, otherwise she will definitely be unhappy."
Lin Xian'er said.
"Why do I feel that even without me saying it, when she sees I've grown taller, she will definitely want to compare this and that with me?"
Qing Lin said somewhat helplessly, but the smile on the corner of her mouth betrayed her mood at this time.
Showing advantages in front of friends is truly a joyful thing.
Lin Xian'er shook her head.
She couldn't interfere in the affairs between the two girls.
Previously, these two played together, and small fights were already commonplace.
The two came to the end of the crowd. A disciple standing aside to manage things saw Lin Xian'er and Qing Lin, blinked, and then stepped forward to ask: "Are you two disciples of the Falling Star Pavilion?"
If it were before, with few people in the pavilion, the managing disciple would definitely recognize them, but now the number of people in the Falling Star Pavilion has surged, and it is normal not to know disciples coming from outside.
Lin Xian'er and Qing Lin, one nodded and one shook her head.
The two looked at each other.
"Isn't Master from the Falling Star Pavilion?" Lin Xian'er said.
"I know, but I'm not Uncle Han's disciple..."
"Even if you are not a disciple, you count!"
"Oh, alright."
Qing Lin blinked her big eyes with green pupils and said weakly.
"Oh? The two Junior Sisters are new, right?"
The managing disciple's eyes lit up. Rarely encountering such beautiful women, and sisters in a pair at that; the Falling Star Pavilion is really growing stronger and stronger!
"Uh..."
Qing Lin was stunned. Just as she wanted to reveal Lin Xian'er's identity, she was stopped by Lin Xian'er's gaze.
"I'll take you to line up to learn Dou Techniques. Now everyone is practicing the Star Sword Technique of our Falling Star Pavilion, which is a Mysterious Class High Level Dou Technique!"
The managing disciple was very enthusiastic and took the two women to a place with an open view, convenient for them to see the demonstration of Senior Sister Mu Qingluan on the stage.
"This position is good. You watch first, no need to rush to learn, take it little by little. If you don't understand anything, you can come ask me anytime. My name is..."
Before the managing disciple finished speaking, he heard a sound of breaking wind flying from the stage.
"Xian'er, Qing Lin!"
Mu Qingluan pounced like a flying tiger and hung onto Lin Xian'er.
She enthusiastically hugged this woman who was younger than her in generation but actually bigger than her in all aspects.
Lin Xian'er is Han Feng's disciple, and she, Mu Qingluan, is Han Feng's Junior Sister.
In other words, Lin Xian'er should call her Martial Aunt!
Of course, the address between the two is not so formal, each addressing the other in their own way.
"Qingluan, let go quickly, everyone is watching!"
Lin Xian'er saw that all the disciples suddenly stopped their movements and looked over dumbfounded.
Obviously, they didn't expect that the usually meticulous and strict Eldest Senior Sister would actually have such a lively and cute side.
Cold sweat broke out on that managing disciple's forehead at this moment. Who exactly is this purple-haired girl?
To make the Eldest Senior Sister so close.
Did I offend her by calling her Junior Sister just now?
Mu Qingluan jumped down, then turned her head to look at the disciples, her expression becoming solemn.
"What are you looking at? Why stop?!"
"Continue practicing! Don't think you can relax cultivation just because I left!"
Hearing this familiar tone, the disciples felt inexplicably relieved in their hearts, and then began to continue practicing.
This is the Eldest Senior Sister they know.
Mu Qingluan shifted her gaze to that managing disciple: "Alright, alright, what are you still doing here? Go back to your position!"
"Yes, yes!"
The managing disciple bowed repeatedly and ran to the back of the crowd in a flash.
After dealing with these guys who love to join in the fun, Mu Qingluan smiled and said to Lin Xian'er and Qing Lin: "When did you arrive?"
"Just today."
Qing Lin walked up to Mu Qingluan and answered enthusiastically.
"Wait, Qing Lin, why have you grown so much taller?"
Only then did Mu Qingluan discover that Qing Lin was actually almost half a head taller than her.
Clearly they were good sisters before...
"Almost three years have passed; growing taller is normal."
Qing Lin asked curiously: "Qingluan, are you going to be like this forever?"
"Nonsense! How is that possible?"
Mu Qingluan stared wide-eyed, hands on her hips, looking very cute.
"It must be the pill Senior Brother gave me before, um... side effects! Yes, side effects!"
Mu Qingluan rolled up her sleeves.
"I still have to settle accounts with him!"
"Alright, stop making a fuss."
Lin Xian'er said helplessly.
"Let's go over there to chat."
She took the two women away from the cultivation square.
"Qingluan, how have you been these years?"
Qing Lin finally began to care about her little partner.
"Not bad, safe and sound, cultivation is also smooth."
Qingluan said.
"Anyway, it's pretty good. What about you guys?"
"I was in the Sky Serpent Mansion, cultivating alone most of the time; it was so boring."
Qing Lin complained to Qingluan.
"Let me tell you, many elders in the mansion are proposing marriage to my teacher!"
"Proposing marriage?"
Mu Qingluan seemed very interested in this topic and jumped up at once.
"Are you getting married?"
"Of course not!"
Qing Lin said righteously: "I rejected all of them!"
"Why?"
"I'm still too young, cultivation is not yet at home. Considering getting married or something is a bit too early."
Qing Lin replied.
"Besides, I don't like those Senior Brothers and Junior Brothers in the mansion."
"Don't like?"
"Just don't have that feeling of heartbeat."
"Wow, Qing Lin, you have really grown up."
Lin Xian'er listened to the two women chatting one sentence after another and smiled gently.
Sure enough, really can't interrupt.
These two little enemies have endless things to say as soon as they meet.
"By the way, Qingluan, where is Little Martial Uncle Xiao Yan?"
Lin Xian'er suddenly asked.
"You mean him?"
Mu Qingluan was stunned, seemingly just remembering Xiao Yan.
"He is still cultivating on the Star Tower."
"I see, then let's not disturb him first."
Lin Xian'er nodded.
"Let's go, I'll take you to fun places!"
Mu Qingluan said to the two.
"Last time time was too rushed. This time you came, I must treat you well!"
...
On the other side, Han Feng and Feng Xian finished discussing business.
The two walked out of the room, facing the blowing breeze, strolling on the mountain path.
"What plans do you have for coming to the Central Plains this time?"
Feng Xian asked.
According to the ten-year period Han Feng mentioned before, there are still seven years left.
"First go to the Beast Region to take a look. Last time I promised Qingluan's family to purify their bloodline. Also, the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python clan needs to be inspected."
Han Feng said.
"After that, I might stay in the Central Plains permanently."
"Are things in the Black-Corner Region all arranged?"
"En, but no need to worry. For me, coming and going between the two sides is free and easy."
Han Feng said with a smile.
Saying permanently staying in the Central Plains, but actually, if he wants to return to the Northwest Continent, it's a matter of a few seconds.
"Being a Dou Saint is good. Don't know when I can be as convenient as you."
Feng Xian envied.
Only because Han Feng is his Martial Nephew did he dare to lament like this. If facing other Dou Saints, he probably would have bowed until his waist broke.
"Martial Uncle is an Artifact Refining Grandmaster. Later, refer to the Void God Tablet and build another one."
Han Feng proposed.
"Easier said than done. To build your Void God Tablet, I estimate I have to reach the level of Half-Step Rank 9 at least."
Feng Xian shook his head.
"I'm still far off. You can try. If you can really refine it, not only can you hone your artifact refining skills, but you can also add a supreme treasure to the sect, killing two birds with one stone."
"Why are Martial Uncle's wishful calculations all aimed at your nephew?"
"Who told you to be the most promising?"
"Alright, I'll try when I have time."
Han Feng's artifact refining skills are actually not particularly brilliant. He only reached the level of refining Rank 9 armor quickly in forging armor with the guidance of the Xiao Clan manual.
If asked to refine comprehensive equipment, he still can't.
But as a Dou Saint powerhouse, researching can always produce some tricks.
At the stage of Dou Saint, it is more about self-exploration.
You can cultivate whatever you want. Even the alchemist with harsh conditions can be easily achieved after becoming a Dou Saint.
It's nothing more than comprehending a Wood Attribute Law. Not much is needed, just a trace can meet the conditions of an alchemist.
The difference in attributes can no longer be distinguished at the Dou Saint stage.
Water attribute cultivators can also refine Heavenly Flames of other attributes.
Dou Saint powerhouses can already choose their future direction freely.
Walking and walking, the two unknowingly arrived at the mountain range where Yao Chen was in seclusion.
"This is where your teacher is in seclusion. There has been no movement until now."
In front of the mountain range, a Dou Qi barrier from Yao Chen blocked external objects from entering.
Han Feng's gaze condensed, and his sight penetrated the barrier, reaching inside the mountain range.
"Teacher is already at a critical stage. No need to disturb him; he will naturally come out when the time comes."
Feng Xian nodded.
He doesn't have Han Feng's terrifying soul power to directly penetrate the defense and see inside.
But since he said so, he can rest assured.
"Martial Uncle, I'll go see Little Junior Brother. Where is he now?"
"At the Star Tower. The Falling Star Pavilion Disciple Grand Competition is about to begin recently. This kid is putting all his effort into cultivation."
"Disciple Grand Competition?"
"Oh, forgot to tell you. This is a competition decided recently, intended for sparring."
There are more disciples in the Falling Star Pavilion, and the competition among them has become more intense. For example, occasional quarrels between disciples, infighting in small groups, all kinds of things emerge one after another.
Facts have proved that as long as there are more people, unexpected chaos is prone to occur.
So providing appropriate occasions for them to vent emotional desires is also a very good thing.
"Is that so? By the way, Martial Uncle, are we still going to the Four Pavilions Grand Competition?"
Han Feng asked.
"Go! Why not go?"
Feng Xian said as a matter of course.
"Let his Wind Lightning Pavilion win last time; this time we have to get it back!"
Han Feng smiled, "Okay, I'll go watch then."
"That's good. If you also come, this Four Pavilions Grand Competition will be really lively."
Feng Xian said with a smile.
"Martial Uncle, then I'll go find Little Junior Brother first."
"En, go ahead."
Feng Xian waved his hand and watched Han Feng leave.
Star Tower.
Top floor.
The power of stars here is the most dense. Xiao Yan sat cross-legged on the star stone slab, circulating the Profound Yang Dou Qi in his body.
At the dantian, a small colorless fire burned continuously, refining impurities in the Dou Qi and increasing his cultivation speed.
Fallen Heart Flame is Xiao Yan's biggest cheat now.
With the assistance of the Fallen Heart Flame, combined with various cultivation resources, Xiao Yan's cultivation soared. Now he is already a powerhouse at the Nine-Star Dou King realm!
Just one step away from breaking through to Dou Emperor!
Xiao Yan's hand seals changed, controlling the Dou Qi of the "Profound Yang Art" to gentle down.
Choosing this cultivation method back then made Xiao Yan feel that he was really too wise.
The moderate attribute of the "Profound Yang Art" allows it to accept some Yang attribute energy different from the power of the fire element.
For example, star energy.
Star energy can heal human injuries and belongs to a kind of Yang attribute energy.
Among the external energies Xiao Yan absorbed these years, star energy accounted for a large proportion.
If he had chosen the other two cultivation methods back then, he would not have been able to experience such profound effects of star power.
Although he could still rely on star power for healing, wanting to add it to his own Dou Qi was obviously unrealistic.
After breaking through to Dou Emperor this time, I should also change my cultivation method.
Xiao Yan thought in his heart.
Although the Earth Class Low Level "Profound Yang Art" is handy to use, it has already shown disadvantages in confrontations with other geniuses in the Central Plains.
Even if just changed to Earth Class Intermediate Level, it should be much better.
The quality and quantity of Dou Qi are firmly linked to the cultivation method.
No matter how high Xiao Yan's comprehension is, he cannot make an Earth Class Low Level cultivation method exert effects comparable to Earth Class High Level.
Fortunately, the "Profound Yang Art" is a transitional cultivation method specifically cultivated for switching cultivation.
As long as Xiao Yan wants, he can change it anytime.
There are quite a few Earth Class High Level cultivation methods in the sect for him to choose from.
The appeal of a Half-Saint powerhouse is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people.
If it weren't for Xiao Yan's insufficient cultivation now, he could even choose Heaven Class cultivation methods and Dou Techniques to practice.
However, the conditions for practicing Heaven Class are very harsh, and the current Xiao Yan cannot meet the requirements.
Han Feng's figure appeared quietly on the top floor of the Star Tower.
He glanced at Xiao Yan, who was sitting on the star stone cultivating, and knew his current realm clearly in his heart.
Peak of Nine-Star Dou King.
The speed is not slow.
After all, not everyone has a special physique and can advance rapidly unreasonably.
Xiao Yan is just an ordinary person with relatively outstanding talent and comprehension.
Originally he could have been a descendant of a Dou Di family, but now this advantage is gone too.
Nine stars in three years, and at the Dou King rank.
It is already very good.
Han Feng's requirements for Xiao Yan are not that high.
As long as he doesn't slack off in cultivation.
For other things, no matter wind or rain, Han Feng can block them for him.
Xiao Yan, who was cultivating, felt a slight movement in his heart, seeming to sense the change in the Fallen Heart Flame in his body.
"Why suddenly so enthusiastic?"
Xiao Yan muttered in his heart.
He looked inside at the "elated" Fallen Heart Flame and opened his eyes in doubt.
In the next second, his eyes widened suddenly.
"Senior Brother!"