Chapter 836: Guo Mingfeng's shock

The hall of the Seven-Star Zongmen, the head teacher of Zhao Wuchen, and the first Zhang Guo Mingfeng who are listening to his staff report the latest developments of Chen Fan in the retreat room.
Up to now, Chen Fan has been practicing for ten days in an environment of fifty times the gravity. In these ten days, he has not gone out once, which is in sharp contrast with the previous behaviors of going out because he can't bear the pressure.
Everyone is speculating secretly, where Chen Fan's end is, he is like a rubber band, no matter how much pressure he faces, he can do it well.
"Master, how long can Chen Fan stay in the retreat room according to your opinion?"
Guo Mingfeng has a calm look in his eyes. In fact, he still doesn't understand why his head teacher pays so much attention to Chen Fan, a man of casual cultivation background overseas.
Zhao Wuchen pondered for a while and said, "I don't know exactly how far he can go, but what is certain is that it will definitely exceed a month!"
"The head teacher means that Chen Fan is better than Ding Chunqiu?" Guo Mingfeng's voice rose slightly.
Zhao Wuchen glanced at each other, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Mingfeng, I know you look down on overseas casual cultivators most in your life, but you and I have to admit that this Chen Fan is indeed a good seed!"
"Even a good seedling, I am afraid that his achievements are limited. After all, he has gone through so many experiments before he can reach the point where he is today. Compared with Deng Jiuge and his like, I am afraid that there is still a big gap. The sect retreat room, the highest gravity is only fifty times the gravity, it is not difficult at all!"
Guo Mingfeng is a stubborn old man, and now he is still stubborn.
But who knows that his voice just fell, but Zhao Wuchen's rebuttal.
"Who said he faced only fifty times gravity?"
"Mingfeng, have you forgotten that when the ancient elder of the outer gate was killed, Chen Fan had removed four seals from his body. I sent someone to investigate. That was Chen Fan's exclusive cultivation method, weighing 400,000 catties!"
As soon as he said this, Guo Mingfeng's breathing continued, his eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "The palm teaches you...Is this Chen Fan in the retreat room with the same weight?"
"Impossible. Fifty times the 400,000 catties. What kind of concept is this? Even Deng Jiuge may not be able to bear it. Chen Fan has not yet reached the realm of Wuhou. Besides, there is a heart demon monument in the meditation room. I do not believe!"
Guo Mingfeng was very excited. Obviously, Zhao Wuchen's words had exceeded his cognition, and even faintly made people feel fear.
A young monk who is less than twenty years old has been practicing for ten days with a weight of 400,000 catties under the environment of fifty times the gravity and the evil spirits.
Is that human being?
Zhao Wuchen seemed to have expected Guo Mingfeng's reaction a long time ago, and said indifferently: "Mingfeng, you said, if Chen Fan is really a mediocre mediocre, could I be so concerned?"
This sentence completely blocked Guo Mingfeng's follow-up as well. He knew exactly who his head teacher was. For so many years, he has made no mistakes in seeing people.
Does that mean that Chen Fan is at least comparable to the personally transmitted Deng Jiuge?
"Master, I recently heard that Deng Jiuge's retreat is about to end. If he leaves the customs at this time, will he treat Chen Fan..."
Before Guo Mingfeng’s words were finished, Zhao Wuchen waved his hand to block him:
Isn’t this exactly what I want to see? My Seven Star Sect has kept a pond of stagnant water for too long, and released a few juniors to fight. Is it lively?"
Zhao Wuchen's mouth was smiling and his expression was very kind, but for some reason, Guo Mingfeng felt an unparalleled chill at this moment, which was eroding his body.