"You kid, don't suffer anything at all!"

The Purple Winged Emperor Lion, who was lying on Yi Feng's shoulder, saw Yi Feng and Feng Yujin making a deal, and said a little sarcastically.

Yi Feng knew that when he took advantage of the Purple Winged Emperor Lion's danger to force the Purple Wing Emperor Lion to become his contract spirit animal, the Purple Wing Emperor Lion must have felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

Yi Feng didn't pay attention to him, he looked at Feng Yujin and said, "What about Feng Yi's cultivation technique?"

Feng Yujin's face was a little blushing, and she suddenly stepped forward and pressed her forehead against Yi Feng's forehead.

Feng Yujin's sudden move startled Yi Feng, and when he was about to distance himself from her, he found that there was more obscure information in his mind.

After a few breaths, Feng Yujin's body retreated, distancing herself from Yi Feng, and there was still a blush on her pretty face.

It was the first time she had such a close encounter with a man when she was so big.

"The secret of cultivation is handed over to you, as for whether you can succeed in cultivation, it depends on your understanding. Feng Yujin said lightly.

Yi Feng looked at the obscure information and gradually understood the principle of the wind wing.

Control the vibrational frequency of the Reiki to be the same as the vibrational frequency of the wind in the air, causing it to resonate and thus increase its own speed.

Yi Feng closed his eyes slightly, and he began to feel the breath of the wind around him.

Feng Yujin looked at Yi Feng cultivating the Wind Wing, the corners of her mouth lifted, and she muttered, "This body martial art is not so easy to cultivate! ”

Feng Yujin's talent in the Drunken Wind Pavilion was not low, but when she cultivated the Wind Wing, it took half a month to feel the vibration frequency of the wind.

After a while, Yi Feng's brows furrowed, his spiritual power emanated from his body, and he could feel the flow of air, but he couldn't feel the frequency of its vibration.

Suddenly, Yi Feng thought of something and laughed at himself.

"I'm so stupid, I actually use my aura to feel the vibration frequency, why don't I change my soul power to sense it!"

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and dispersed the spiritual power around his body, replacing it with a trace of spiritual power.

The soul power easily captured the flow of air, and Yi Feng controlled the soul power, imitating the flow of air, so that the soul power also flowed.

Gradually, he could feel the vibrations of the moving air.

"Yi Feng, you can't be in a hurry to cultivate this body martial art!The more you push, the more you will get twice the result!" Feng Yujin said.

"You don't have to persuade him, this kid is very stubborn! Let him try, and after a while he has had enough suffering, he will stop himself. ”

The Purple Winged Emperor Lion lazily lay on Yi Feng's shoulder and said lightly.

Unlike Feng Yujin's mentality, the Purple Wing Imperial Lion just wanted to see Yi Feng eat deflated.

Feng Yujin glanced at the little beast on Yi Feng's shoulder that looked a little cute, and stopped talking.

Feng Yujin was deeply jealous of the Purple Emperor, and a few hours ago, this little beast that seemed harmless to humans and animals actually swallowed a Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouse directly.

This kind of impact, for Feng Yujin, is too shocking, what a terrifying strength it must be to be able to swallow a spirit beast that is a Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouse!

Half an hour later, Yi Feng's brows relaxed, and he opened his eyes suddenly, only to see that the spiritual power emanating from his body was vibrating at a strange frequency.

Others may not know what Yi Feng is doing, but Feng Yujin knows very well that the aura emanating from Yi Feng's body is gradually approaching the frequency of strokes in the air.

"Is this possible!" Feng Yujin covered her cherry-like mouth in disbelief and looked at Yi Feng as if she was looking at a monster.

"How could you sense it in such a short time!"

Yi Feng looked at Feng Yujin and said with a smug smile: "This is the gap between people. ”

Feng Yujin glanced at Yi Feng, this was simply too shocking.

"This kid is an inscription master, and his soul perception ability is much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, if he is not so fast, he will simply find a stone and kill him!"

Yi Feng glanced at the Purple Emperor and said, "Which side are you standing on!"

The Purple Emperor glanced at Yi Feng and said nonchalantly, "I don't feel happy when I see you proud!"

Feng Yujin was amused by this man and beast.

The vibration frequency of the spiritual power around Yi Feng's body gradually matched the frequency of the wind, and as soon as his mind moved, the whole person disappeared in place.

Although he hadn't yet condensed the Wind Wing, even so, his speed had increased greatly.

"With this body martial art, even if you face the triple martial artist of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, you don't have to be afraid. If you condense the wind wings, even if you can't beat the fourfold martial artists of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, it will definitely be no problem to save your life. ”

When the east was white, the two galloping figures slowly stopped.

The woman was tired and short of breath, gasped for a moment, and said, "Yi Feng, can't you slow down!"

Yi Feng smiled: "Aren't you also keeping up?"

Feng Yujin gave him an angry look, this young man is really angry sometimes.

Suddenly, Yi Feng's brows furrowed as he smelled blood in the air.

"It's close to the Chaotic Plains, could it be that there is some kind of war going on there?"

The Plains of Chaos is the place where the three major empires in the north meet, and most of the wars and collisions between the three empires are on the Plains of Chaos.

The Purple Cloud Empire is still chaotic now, and the only ones who are fighting can only be the Wind Cloud Empire and the Tianyun Empire.

Half an hour later, Yi Feng and Feng Yujin appeared on the edge of the chaotic plain, where the smell of blood was even stronger, which made Feng Yujin a little uncomfortable.

Yi Feng took Feng Yujin and rushed to the military camp of the Fengyun Empire.

As soon as the Fengyun Empire's military camp appeared in their field of vision, dozens of bows and arrows were fired in their direction.

Then I heard a loud shout from the front: "Who dares to trespass into the military camp of the Fengyun Empire, if you don't stop, I will shoot you into hedgehogs next time!"

"It seems that you, the son of the great general, are not well received!" Feng Yujin said with a coquettish smile on the side.

With the opportunity to strike Yi Feng, she naturally would not let it go.

The spiritual power around Yi Feng's body was shocked, and the whole person disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared, he was already outside the general's camp.

"Who are you!" the guards outside the tent were startled, and immediately became vigilant, and they looked at the young man in front of them with some horror, as if this person appeared out of thin air.

"Daddy, the boy has come to see you. Yi Feng bowed slightly to the camp tent and said.

There was a rush of footsteps, and then he saw a figure with a tiger's back and a bear's waist walking out of the tent, Yi Zhantian looked at Yi Feng in a daze, and said unexpectedly: "Stinky boy, why are you here?"

At this time, Feng Yujin's figure also appeared beside Yi Feng, and the soldiers who had already relaxed became nervous again.

"She's my friend, don't be nervous. Yi Feng said with a smile.

"The strict guards of my camp are like a void here for you!" Yi Zhantian sighed, but he was not disappointed, but was happy for Yi Feng, because this meant that Yi Feng's strength was very strong.

"Feng'er, you come in with me, I have something to say to you. ”

Yi Zhantian looked at the guards outside the tent and said, "Treat Feng'er's friends well!"

When Yi Feng and Yi Zhantian walked into the tent, the Purple Emperor on his shoulder jumped onto Feng Yujin's shoulder.

Yi Feng was stunned, saw Feng Yujin who was a little nervous, and said with a smile: "He will get rid of you." ”

"You're not going to eat me, are you?" Feng Yujin looked sideways at the Purple Emperor, looking nervous.

The Purple Emperor lazily lay on her shoulder, and said casually: "It depends on the mood." ”

The other soldiers all felt a little ridiculous, the woman in front of them should be very strong, and they were a little afraid of that cute little beast?

"Dad, why did the Fengyun Empire fight with the Tianyun Empire?"

According to the information Yi Feng received from Zhou Bing, their power did not penetrate the other two empires.

According to the relationship between Xia Xuanxuan and Yi Yun, the two countries should not fight.

Yi Zhantian sighed, he naturally understood the meaning of Yi Feng's words, and said slowly: "Feng'er, sometimes, the drive of interests can make feelings ruin. ”

"What the hell is going on?"

Yi Zhantian said quietly: "Since the girl who has become the empress, she advocates peace, and her means are also a little weak. ”

Yi Feng smiled bitterly, this situation was something he didn't expect, but Lian Meng really didn't want to become an empress.

At this time, the Purple Cloud Empire's side fell silent, and Xia Zheng of the Tianyun Empire occupied some territory on the border of the Purple Cloud Empire. Subsequently, his ambitions also grew, and after continuing to encroach on the Purple Cloud Empire and being dealt a serious blow, he set his sights on the Fengyun Empire. ”

"That old bastard's helper from nowhere, the weapons are all engraved with third-level inscriptions, extremely sharp, and there is also a martial artist from the Earth Spirit Realm in charge, your father and I have suffered several defeats!"

The more Yi Zhantian talked, the more unhappy he became, the military god of the dignified Fengyun Empire, how could he have suffered so many defeats.

"If it weren't for the fact that I had already broken through to the Earth Spirit Realm and urgently invited a third-level inscription master to engrave some weapons, your father and I would have been beaten to Fengyun City a long time ago!"

"That damn third-level inscription master, compiling a weapon, it's almost life-threatening, ten weapons with third-level inscriptions, the cost will catch up with Lao Tzu's military expenses for a year!"

Yi Zhantian complained vigorously, and Yi Feng smiled bitterly when he heard it.

"Dad, do you mean that I came here at this time and saw the savior?"

Yi Zhantian looked at Yi Feng, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "With my son's talent, I'm afraid he is already a third-level inscription master, right?

Yi Feng coughed dryly and said, "You really treat me as a production machine?"

Hearing Yi Feng say this, Yi Zhantian laughed, he knew that Yi Feng was already a third-level inscription master, and said, "I'll gather the army now!"

"When you have a weapon, Lao Tzu will directly overthrow Xia Zheng's army!"

"Dad, you wait!" Yi Feng stopped Yi Zhantian and said, "I have a little gift for you!"

"What gift is more important than an inscription?" ”

Yi Feng took out several space rings from his arms and handed them to Yi Zhantian, and said with a smile: "Look at these little gifts, do you like them?"