"The Boundary Spirit Grey Robe. I have never participated in the Grey Robe Examination. That is not something an ordinary Boundary Spirit Master can do. Besides, the Grey Robe of a Boundary Spirit is the highest honor for a Boundary Spirit Master. How could it be sold?" Guo Zhi Yun shook his head.
"What if someone wanted to sell it? If someone had an extra Grey Robe of a Boundary Spirit and wanted to sell it, what price could it fetch?" Chu Feng was very curious because he had such a Grey Robe in his possession.
"It's hard to say. After all, the Grey Robe of a Boundary Spirit has little effect on ordinary people. Even if one wanted to buy it, it would be bought by a Boundary Spirit Master."
"However, based on the difficulty of the Grey Robe Examination, the price of the Grey Robe of a Boundary Spirit is more reasonable when calculated in terms of Xuanzhu. It's about a thousand Xuanzhus, I think." Guo Zhi Yun said.
"A thousand Xuanzhus!!!" Chu Feng was ecstatic. That was definitely an enormous number.
If one Xuanzhu was equivalent to a thousand Yuanzhus, then a thousand Xuanzhus would be equivalent to one million Yuanzhus, one million Yuanzhus!
Even if Chu Feng's divine thunder was greedy, it would definitely be enough for it to devour for a while. Who knows how much his cultivation would improve after devouring one million Yuanzhus.
"A thousand Yuanzhus! That's not a small amount. Take your master, me, for example. The one thousand Yuanzhus I have prepared for you now is already all I have."
"A thousand Yuanzhus? Huh, I doubt that a Boundary Spirit who can produce such a large amount would be willing to buy the Grey Robe of a Boundary Spirit. Instead, they would rely on their own strength to obtain it because they should possess such strength."
Just as Chu Feng was daydreaming and planning how to sell that Grey Robe of a Boundary Spirit, Guo Zhi Yun poured cold water on Chu Feng.
But if you think about it carefully, a thousand Yuanzhus is indeed an enormous amount. For anyone, having so much wealth is a sign of either having a remarkable background or having extraordinary strength.
The more Chu Feng knew about the value of the Grey Robe of a Boundary Spirit, the more he thought that the young girl in the purple robe was extraordinary. At such a young age, she had obtained the status of a Boundary Spirit of the Grey Robe. It was clear that she was very powerful.
If it weren't for her appearance that day, relying only on Chu Feng's limited barrier techniques, he might not have been able to unleash the White Tiger Attack Technique, this unparalleled secret skill.
"So, master, after passing the first level, are there still two more levels?" Chu Feng asked again.
"Yes, there are two more levels. After passing the second level, not only can you get the Boundary Spirit White Robe for free, but you will also receive certain rewards."
"But, that is not something an ordinary person can pass. Your master and I back then, we entered the second level as disciples." Guo Zhi Yun shook his head.
"Oh, I didn't miss it, it seems to be Guo Zhi Yun!" Just then, a strange voice suddenly rang out.
Looking sideways, Chu Feng and Guo Zhi Yun saw an old man in a white robe, short in stature, walking towards them, and he was limping. It turned out he was a cripple.
And behind this lame old man was a young man, older than Chu Feng, about seventeen years old, with a haughty look in his eyes, looking at Chu Feng with contempt, as if he had extra legs.
"It's the Seventh Star Elder. It's been a long time since we last met." Seeing this lame old man, Guo Zhi Yun's expression was not good.
"Haha, it's really you, Elder Guo. I heard that you went to the Blue Dragon Sect as a visiting elder now, right?" The Seventh Star Elder said sarcastically.
Guo Zhi Yun smiled in agreement, but he never expected that the Seventh Star Elder became increasingly unreasonable, shouting loudly:
"Oh, oh, oh, how could you be a Boundary Spirit and be so humble to go to such a small second-level sect as a visiting elder?"
"It might be that your skills are not up to par, the first-level sects won't accept you." Just then, the young man behind the Seventh Star Elder spoke.
"You dare say another word, believe it or not, I'll ruin you!" Seeing this, Chu Feng refused and pointed at the young man, coldly scolding him.
"Hey, what kind of brat is this? So impolite! Master Wu, is this not your disciple?" The Seventh Elder glanced at Chu Feng and his eyes were filled with various expressions of disdain.
"The Seventh Elder, be careful with your words. I did lose to you back then, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of you," Wu Liuyun's expression finally darkened.
"Master Wu, what kind of attitude is this? Do you really want to defeat me again?" The Seventh Elder sneered.
"Try it!" Wu Liuyun's qi circulated, and the surrounding air was stirred.
"Ah, we two have nothing to compare. Why not have something interesting happen and let our disciples compete against each other?"
However, the Seventh Elder fixed his gaze on Chu Feng, his mouth curling into a despicable smile that didn't match his age.
Because he had already seen that Chu Feng was a martial arts practitioner of the first rank of Yuanwu. With such an, his disciple could easily defeat Chu Feng without any pressure at all.
Wu Liuyun didn't answer but looked at Chu Feng instead, because the disciple of the Seventh Elder had a Yuanwu fifth rank.
Although the was the same as Wu Jiuzi's, after all, he was a core disciple of a first-class sect and naturally couldn't be compared to Wu Jiuzi. So Wu Liuyun gave the choice to Chu Feng.
"Master, disciple pleads with you, let disciple teach this ignorant thing a lesson for you," Chu Feng said.
"Alright, son, you go and have a contest with him," Wu Liuyun nodded with satisfaction. He liked Chu Feng's fearless spirit.
"Contest? No eyes for fists, breaking bones... Don't blame anyone." The Seventh Elder was very confident in his disciple.
"It seems you have already seen the outcome of your disciple getting broken bones and dislocated joints," Wu Liuyun was also very confident in Chu Feng.
"Humph, then I'll see if your disciple has the ability, Yang Zi, go and give him some trouble," The Seventh Elder sneered.
"Yes, sir," The young man called Yang Zi was the first to walk to an empty area, arrogantly extending his hand to Chu Feng, indicating for Chu Feng to come over.
"Buzz" Just as Chu Feng had just passed by, the Seventh Elder moved his mind and actually cast a powerful barrier, enveloping Chu Feng and Yang Zi.
"Seventh Elder, what are you doing?" Seeing this, Wu Liuyun shouted angrily.
"Ah, Master Wu, why are you in such a hurry? This is the territory of the Boundary Spirit Association. I cast the barrier just to be afraid of these two kids, and to prevent them from damaging the things here."
The septuple-elder was arguing stubbornly, but his gaze was clearly making a sign to Yangzi. And Yangzi, too, understood the meaning and smiled knowingly. His gaze towards Chu Feng became even more sinister.