"Alas!"

With a sigh, Ling Fei was disappointed, but after a while, he still decided to learn this trick, who knows if he would need to use it one day? This kind of thing, I can't say for sure.

Early the next morning, Zhu Yunhao came over to return to his life.

"Senior Brother Ling, the head of the sect agreed, and gave you three days of permission, two more days than Nangong Yang."

A flash of envy flashed in Zhu Yunhao's eyes, for him, these were things he couldn't reach.

Ling Fei threw him two medium-grade spirit stones.

"Got it, it's your errand fee."

After speaking, Ling Fei put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. Zhu Yunhao hurriedly followed.

"Oops... After you go in, can you find me two recipes too? My exercises are metallic. ”

"I'll talk about it when I have a chance."

When Ling Fei came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there were many sect disciples coming and going.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the two places with the largest flow of people in the whole sect, because almost all the disciples, after gaining the credit, will choose to exchange the opportunity to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion as soon as possible.

"Ling Fei? How did you come here? ”

As soon as he came to the Scripture Pavilion, Ling Fei met Qian Qun.

The brothers and sisters of the Qian family were all on the periphery of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but seeing that they were wearing the clothes of a rookie disciple, Ling Fei knew in his heart that they should have come to clean up.

Ling Fei also came here like this at the beginning.

"Something."

"You're not here to clean too, are you? Do we too, do we want to be together? ”

"Nope."

Ling Fei shook his head.

"I'm not here to clean."

The two of them said, the door of the Scripture Pavilion was finally opened, and it was opened regularly every day.

The eyes of Qian Qun and the others fell to the gate of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and there was a look of envy in their eyes.

Being able to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion means that you have the opportunity to come into contact with the Heavenly Rebellion Exercises, thereby greatly increasing your strength.

Like the few of them now, they have just come in, so they can only come here to clean, and it will take a long time before they enter the Scripture Pavilion.

After the gate was opened, from the gate of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, several disciples came out in a row, and they were still reluctant to look back, but despite this, the rules were there, and they could only go in for one day.

In the crowd, perhaps everyone regrets that they can't learn more about cultivating the truth, but there is no shortage of some people, with ruddy faces and a proud spring breeze.

Most of these people have already learned one or two super powerful techniques, and their luck is better.

And among them, there is one person who has an old grudge with Ling Fei. It's none other than Nangong Yang.

At this time, Nangong Yang was indescribably proud on his face, and even when he walked, there was wind under his feet.

After Nangong Yang walked out of the gate, his eyes swept over the crowd, and finally his gaze fell on Ling Fei and the others, he smiled disdainfully and walked straight over.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be Senior Brother Ling. How? Come and clean up? stains, I can't imagine that you also have this day. ”

Ling Fei looked at him with an indifferent face.

"I hate flies, you'd better not bother me."

Nangong Yang sneered.

"Ling Fei, your mouth, you'd better show me a little respect! I can tell you, I am not the same now as I was before! I am now a Jindan monk, and I have comprehended a supreme technique! Now I am your unattainable target to catch up. ”

"The goal? If my goal in life was to live to your point, I would rather die. It's also a shame for you to be crooked here. ”

"Bastard! Ling Fei, don't think that if you beat me once, I'll be afraid of you, if you have a kind, let's fight again now! ”

Between Nangong Yang's eyebrows, there are countless self-confidences, as if in this world, he is the only one, the most powerful, and others, especially Ling Fei, can only shine his shoes.

But Ling Fei didn't want to deal with him at all.

"Get out of my way, don't get in my way. Do you still want to be stepped on by me? ”

It's okay that Ling Fei didn't say this, but as soon as he said this, Nangong Yang's face was difficult to see on the spot.

"Ling Fei, I've been talking to you for so long, you really want to find your own death! If that's the case, then it's no wonder to me. Today, in this battle, you have to fight, if you don't fight, you have to fight! ”

The people around slowly gathered around.

"Huh? Isn't that Nangong Yang? Why did he just get out of the Scripture Pavilion and make trouble with others again? ”

"Eighty percent is to see who is not pleasing to the eye. Let's not talk too much, the people in the province will come and beat us up. ”

"Cut! I'm not afraid, two days ago, he was stepped on by a new disciple to enter the sect, that embarrassing look, I still remember it. ”

"You're not stupid, are you? Cultivating the road, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi! As long as the opportunity is good, it can take off at any time. Don't forget, he's just come out of the Scripture Pavilion. ”

"That's right, you see the brilliance in his eyes, the momentum of his whole body, fierce and terrifying, ready to attack like a little leopard. I guess he's already a monk of the Yudan. ”

"What? Is it so scary? Before he entered, it should be the late stage of foundation building! And it is also the credit of the Great Elder Daigo's empowerment, his foundation is not stable, how can he become a monk in such a short period of time? ”

"Eighty percent is that he met some good exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

"Hiss~!"

Everyone looked at him with envy.

Even if you have the backing of the Great Elder, you can actually get the best magic trick in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and step into the ranks of Jindan monks in an instant, this kind of luck is really against the sky.

Nangong Yang's eyes were full of stars, and there were countless spring breezes on his face.

Naturally, he heard their discussions.

That's right, he was just unlucky, in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he found a good exercise, and with this exercise, Nangong Yang broke through the Jindan realm in one fell swoop!

After stepping into this golden pill realm, Nangong Yang Fang felt how small he was before.

His control over True Qi now is more than several times stronger than before.

If in the past, he was able to use a flying sword to split a boulder with a single sword, then now, he has been able to easily crush a boulder with his bare hands.

In the realm of Jindan, the true qi is solidified and does not disperse, and in the realm of foundation building, the true qi is just a liquid state. In terms of quality and quantity, the realm of Jindan is enough to easily crush the foundation building monks.

And Ling Fei is the foundation building monk!

Nangong Yang now feels that a good opportunity for him to be ashamed has finally come.

In front of these hundreds of disciples, he wanted Ling Fei to know what would happen if he offended himself! What a mistake!