Psychic Card Master

Yunlu, the owner of Qingcheng Shrine, is not much older than Chen Feng, and even Yunlu is not the most outstanding genius of that generation.

There may be a huge improvement in strength after becoming the palace master of the shrine, but don't forget it.

Chen Feng has a hole card.

The Wu clan believes that all things have spirits, and they can summon ancestor witches to descend through the spirit, and can summon various creatures to help in battle, and practice the legendary psychic art.

The gods of the Twelve Ancestral Witches summoned Pangu's real body in a large formation, one can imagine how powerful it is.

But Chen Feng didn't dare to try...

Don't even think about it, this kind of skill is basically almost one-off.

Because the consumption of spirit card itself is huge.

There is no way to restore this kind of spiritual consumption through spiritual power.

"There are still a few days left, let's see if we can make other cards... let's go..."

Chen Feng muttered to himself.

But before he finished speaking, he was teleported to the back mountain.

"It's just a joke!"

"Aren't there still a few days?"

Chen Feng did the math, and it took him about twenty-five days.

It was delivered to him in twenty-five days within one month as agreed.

He should be able to make a super spirit card in five days, as long as he doesn't use the prehistoric worldview.

Chen Feng was very angry, but no one responded to it...

I don't know if this spirit beast is because the time is running out or because of other reasons, anyway, Chen Feng can't go in again.

There is still one chance left, and Chen Feng will definitely not use it for the time being.

When he entered the ancient materials room this time, he carefully looked at the materials inside, and confirmed what kind of materials there were.

In this way, I have a general plan when I come in for the third time. There are not many obsidian materials here, and some obsidian materials only have a little spiritual power, no strength, and little practical significance.

There are quite a lot of Qingxuan-level materials, but the types are not particularly complete.

Gotta plan on coming.

While Chen Feng was still thinking, the Supreme Elder had already appeared in front of Chen Feng.

In just one month, Chen Feng's breath improved again.

Crimson level nine.

"finished?"

Chen Feng grinned and said:

"finished."

"good."

Even the Supreme Elder had to be amazed...

There seems to be no bottleneck in Chen Feng's promotion path.

If you give him enough materials, he will surprise you enough.

Strong is indeed strong, but it also consumes materials.

This crimson-level material Qingcheng can barely provide, what about the Qingxuan level?

Unless Chen Feng has a way to continue to obtain top-level materials, his advancement speed will slow down from then on.

According to what Chen Feng said before, as long as these twelve ancestral witches are made, they will have a super invincible and explosive trump card skill.

With this promise, Yunlu felt relieved a lot.

At least Chen Feng is no longer the little seedling who needed his protection everywhere a year ago.

Now Chen Feng has very few useful materials for himself.

There is only the bundle of gods that will upgrade the mighty sage later, and the dragon heart that was obtained in Longmai Mountain before.

Chen Feng intends to use it when breaking through the Qingxuan Realm.

The other spirit cards seemed to be stuck in a bottleneck.

Nezha and Erlang Zhenjun are gradually unable to keep up with the level of the two super mythical cards, and Chen Feng has not thought about the follow-up story.

Except for Kakarot, anime spirit cards are almost gradually eliminated.

Chen Feng has now raised his immediate combat power to the strongest.

After the Dongzhou Conference was over, he had to calm down and think about his future spirit card plan.

What should be done when the empire can't provide him with materials, and the sect can't provide him with materials.

...

The third day of March.

On this day, the Qingcheng Mountain Gate opened, and a group of people from Lingshen Palace and Moon God Palace came.

Among the crowd, Bairan and Manman also came to Qingcheng!

This was their dream land at first.

Chen Feng's reputation is indeed too loud. When he heard the news that Chen Feng challenged Xie Wenjun, Chu Han was very surprised.

But Zhou Lin told him that Chen Feng had at least a 50% chance of winning.

If Chu Han were to fight against Xie Wenjun, he might not be able to say that he would win for sure.

The three major shrines gathered together, and a large number of elders and elite disciples came from the Lingshen Palace and Moon God Palace. They really didn't want to miss Chen Feng's battle.

Every time when Chen Feng created a miracle, they were belatedly aware of it, but this time they had the opportunity to come to Qingcheng to watch the battle, and all those who were qualified to come came.

And the most astonishing thing is not the size of the core disciples, but the elders...

Next to the Lingwu Terrace in the center of Qingcheng, beside the three major palace masters, there are actually three aged elders sitting!

"This is……"

"The Supreme Elder?!"

Ordinary disciples, when they heard the discussion, some people said tremblingly.

Being able to sit on the same level as the suzerain, the status is not inferior.

And the people whose seniority is above the suzerain are only the elders of the three major shrines.

This time, not only Qingcheng's Supreme Elder was present in person.

Even the elders of the other two palaces came out of the mountains and came to Qingcheng...

Just to see this once-in-a-thousand-year genius in Sangong!

"What kind of strength is Chen Feng now?"

"I do not know……"

"Who knows, the last time he made a move in Lingshen Palace, it seemed to be level 1 crimson."

"But it was almost half a year ago."

...

Everyone discussed.

Chen Feng has appeared in Qingcheng once in the past six months, and it is said that he has been in retreat.

After half a year of retreat, no one knows what level Chen Feng's strength has grown to.

Everyone can only make reasonable guesses, but they are blind guesses after all, and opinions are not unified, but most of them still think that Chen Feng may be near the middle level of Scarlet.

Relying on the advantages of his spirit card, he has the ability to leapfrog challenges.

Xie Wenjun was the first to arrive.

Chen Feng and Xie Wenjun did not meet face to face.

But Xie Wenjun's temperament is outstanding, he has a slender figure, long hair and shawl, handsome appearance, face cut like a knife, a pair of eyes as deep as an abyss, and there is an aura of a strong man in every gesture.

Before Chen Feng, he was Qingcheng's eldest disciple, a top genius among geniuses.

Just standing on the Lingwu Stage, there is an astonishing aura flowing out.

"Not bad."

The three major suzerains, the Supreme Elder and the following elders all gave this two-word evaluation.

"Damn it, is Senior Brother Xie Wenjun so strong? I'm a little shaken just by this aura..."

"What do you think……"

"Otherwise, how can you say that Chen Feng is out of his mind, he has to challenge Senior Brother Xie, and honestly wait for three years for no one to rob him."

...

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and there were not many people who were optimistic about Chen Feng among the disciples.

Except for Li Guanyang.

Li Guanyang stood in the first row with his hands crossed, waiting for Chen Feng, who was always "grinding".

Chen Feng is a very interesting person, with a personality that follows his heart.

In the Palace Lord's Mansion, Ye Xi was also anxiously waiting for Chen Feng.

Finally, Chen Feng walked out of the wooden house.

"Let's go."

"Don't make people wait."

It's noon, it's noon.