This sentence suddenly made all the disciples of the Yu Imperial Clan start to look at him angrily, and Feng Chong's face began to change slightly, and Feng Hang's words changed: "I'm sorry, just kidding, don't mind!"

The Wu priest smiled bitterly and shook it, and secretly said that this guy is really a troublemaker.

He couldn't help but open his mouth at this time, he glanced at it with a smile: "King of Equality, the competition between the juniors must have come to an end, I see that they have benefited a lot from each other, and they have gained a lot!"

"Not bad, not bad!"

King Ping nodded, now he is not as happy as before, after all, he is a guy like Feng Hang, he can be happy there, the Yu royal family has challenged the eight major sects, it can be said that they have crushed the disciples of most sects, and they can be called complacent, and now they are deflated in Tianhai Academy, and they are still defeated in the hands of a true yuan fivefold disciple!

He chuckled: "Priest Wu, since this is the case, then we won't stay longer, presumably after they go back, they will also need to digest today's harvest!"

"Equality King go slowly, my academy has its own way of hospitality, and it is also excellent to stay for a light meal. ”

The Priest wanted to open his mouth to keep it, but King Ping didn't know that the Priest was just polite, he just smiled faintly: "We understand the kindness of the Priest Wu, but I see that they are also eager to go back, so I won't stay!"

Let's say it, King Ping hugged his fists and greeted the disciples behind him. Then the group slowly walked towards the gate of the temple!

It looks like they don't want to stay even a bit!

Priest Wu, Murong Bai naturally wants to send each other off.

After seeing that they had all left, those academy disciples immediately surrounded Feng Hang with an eager look.

Feng Hang looked at them in horror, he took a few steps back, and said weakly: "You guys...... What are you going to do...... I'm only interested in women!"

Hearing Feng Hang's words, several academy disciples rolled their eyes, and one of them laughed, stepped forward and hammered his chest: "Brother, it's good!"

Seeing this guy's face, Feng Hang grinned: Hey, what do you think you're going to do?

"Hehe, let Jean! Brother Feng is a friend I brought! If you want to thank you, you have to thank me first!"

Zuo Xu's small body finally got out of the crowd, and said with grinning teeth.

Seeing his young and immature face, Murong Bai teased him: "I said Xu Xu, isn't this brother called Fu Buzhi?

Zuo Xu rolled his eyes: "Senior Brother Murong, you are so stupid, you can't be treated, you can't be treated, you read it upside down, aren't you not satisfied?

"Hahaha!"

A group of people laughed, Feng Hang could see that Zuo Xu was very familiar with the disciples of Tianhai Academy, and it was estimated that this guy was playing most of the time, otherwise, the resources obtained as the Pope's son must have been cultivated very quickly!

"Xiaoyou, you are a disciple of the Heavenly Extreme Sect. ”

Priest Wu came over at this time, and all the academy disciples politely let go.

For a strong person like the Wu Priest, Feng Hang still has a lot of respect; "The senior's eyes are like torches, and I am a disciple of the Tianji Sect. ”

"The talent is good, Zhenyuan has an all-encompassing meaning, no wonder he can fight with the identity of the poetry academy. ”

The priest was a little emotional, and his attitude was very kind, as if the people in Tianhai Academy were so kind.

Feng Hang's face is not hidden from these modest people: "The younger generation has met with the poet maniac predecessors before, and they have a very happy conversation, whether it is the style of the poetry academy or other genres in Tianhai Academy, I am envious. ”

"Have you met Bai Mei?"

The Wu priest was a little moved, and when he saw Zuo Xu's bright smile on his face, he knew that what Feng Hang said was not the truth.

Seeing the surrounding academy disciples all looking at him with an expression like a monster, Feng Hang was a little stunned.

"The temperament of the poet mad priest is not something that ordinary people can guess, I didn't expect my brother to fall in love with him so much, amazing!"

Murong Bai gave him a thumbs up.

The Wu priest encouraged Feng Hang, and he was very optimistic about him, and then he went to find Bai Mei by himself.

Feng Hang became an acquaintance of Tianhai Academy at this time, at least the people you participated in the discussion today are the best among the middle-level disciples, and as soon as they knew Feng Hang, almost all of them knew each other.

In a blink of an eye, Feng Hang, an "acquaintance" of Tianhai Academy, has also been here for two days.

During this period, he continued to exercise his mana, and he would also go to the poetry academy to find Baimei poet madness to discuss, poetry maniac obviously appreciated Feng Hang very much, taught him a lot of things he never knew, and told him a lot of secrets on the continent.

However, Feng Hang has always been very empty in his heart, because he has relied on the three hundred Tang poems and his Vientiane True Yuan to get by, but even so, the Void Furnace he used is definitely not inferior to the purity of the white-eyed poet.

After all, it was outside, and Feng Hang still didn't have the habit of exposing all his hole cards, so he hadn't used the demon bee's hive, as well as the demon core and other treasures.

Although these can't be used, the demon king's essence blood can still be refined.

In the secret room, Feng Hang finally adjusted his state, and it is said that some masters are practicing and breaking through. You need to fast for three days, take a shower and change your clothes, which seems to have a good effect.

Feng Hang scoffed at this, if you can break through faster by taking a bath, then everyone doesn't have to concentrate on it.

Of course, this is true for Feng Hang, because if he refines the demon king's essence blood, he still doesn't need to worry too much.

deliberately came to the white-eyed poet maniac senior and explained to him, after all, no one here can disturb him.

In that secret room, Feng Hang took out the jade bottle containing the demon king's essence blood, and at the same time took out the demon pill!

The system has already been tested, and the closure only needs to be taken in turn.

I just don't know, how much power can make me stronger?

No longer hesitating, Feng Hang suddenly opened the mouth of the bottle, and with a flick of his fingers, Vientiane Zhenyuan turned into a palm, and the three drops of red demon king essence blood were held in the palm of his hand.

The crimson essence blood was constantly trembling in the palm of his hand, as if there was countless power in it that was about to burst out!

As soon as the palm of his hand was sent, three essence blood streams out, and they were directly sent into his mouth.

"Goo-dong!"

With one bite of it, Feng Hang directly began to operate the Taichu Chu Method, and the mana rolling in the meridians began to rapidly refine the demon king's essence blood!

Suddenly, Feng Hang felt a terrifying explosive force, bursting out from that essence blood, and in just the blink of an eye, it spread to his whole body!

There is no mistake