[Chapter 15: The Acquired Quadruple]

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two days are squandering.

The next morning, the warm and breathtaking dawn shone into the mopping window, and a small ray of light falling on the ground writhed slightly with the breeze to form a small snake.

On the somewhat old bed, Wang Feng's figure was cold and quiet, his eyes were full of black pools, and a trace of elite mangs flickered slightly, and soon dissipated and hidden.

Wang Feng looked at his fist arm and gently and meticulously pressed it, and there was a delicate and rigid feeling on the arm with hard and full, which made him deeply know that he had recovered to the quadruple of the day after tomorrow.

The acquired realm, a total of nine folds, nine turns and nine changes, each of which is a big gap, among them, triple and sixfold is the watershed of this stage, if the gap between triple and double is very large, then the gap between six and five is like a sea.

Now, Wang Feng has crossed the first watershed by crossing the acquired triple, how can this long-lost sense of strength not make him not excited.

At the lowest point in his life, he gritted his teeth and persevered, and now, the time to persist is also to cross the last point, the so-called bitterness is sweet, and he finally tastes the sweetness.

Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief gently, the dark and profound expression gradually dissipated, and with a wave of his palm, an aura pill also appeared in the center of his palm, exuding a medicinal fragrance like a rose......

"Bang bang ......" There was a heavy knock on the door, quick and powerful.

Wang Feng hurriedly stood up and opened the door, Wang Li's slightly thin figure appeared in his eyes, Wang Li was panting and bending over at this moment, Wang Feng was a little surprised that Wang Li appeared here, and asked, "Wang Li, who are you?"

Wang Li didn't have a zombie face at this time, he panted heavily, and said intermittently: "Young master, hurry, hurry, go to the auction, there is a fire emperor grass there, Su Qiao...... The bridge is saved. ”

Wang Feng's face was slightly excited, he was not excited that Su Qiao was saved, three days ago, he knew that there was a Flame Emperor Grass being auctioned at the auction today, he was excited that Wang Li came so quickly after knowing the news.

Wang Feng's face softened, he frowned and thought for a moment, sighed softly, took out a spiritual qi pill in his arms, and said lightly: "Well, I already know about this matter, I will ask someone to help me auction it, this is an aura pill, it can improve some potential for you, and in the future, I will give you the rest." ”

Wang Li's eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope, and he kowtowed and said gratefully, "Thank you, young master." ”

"Bang, bang, bang!" After three extremely loud sounds, Wang Li didn't care about the etiquette of the master and servant, and ran to his home desperately, far faster than usual.

Wang Feng stared at Wang Li's back, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he muttered: "This is an excellent help, affectionate and righteous, at least you won't stab me in the back, Wang Qingfeng, you have a good son!"

As Wang Feng's vision shifted, the yellow-brown earth was dripping with red blood.

Apparently because Wang Li kowtowed his head!

Wang Feng flicked his long sleeves, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Su Qiao, who was holding breakfast to himself, and a soft smile appeared on his serious face, and he walked over and said, "Su Qiao, you are sick, don't go to make breakfast." ”

Su Qiao shook his head, his face full of indifference: "It's okay, I'm a subordinate, and I have to take care of the young master!"

Wang Feng felt his head dizzy, and he angrily scolded the deep-rooted concept of domestic servants in his heart.

Shaking his head, Wang Feng grabbed Su Qiao's shoulders and said in an extremely gentle tone: "Su Qiao, although you were brought home by me from the snow, you are not a domestic servant at all, remember that you are my sister, not a domestic servant." ”

Su Qiao's face changed slightly: "But ......"

Wang Feng grimaced and said solemnly: "No, you have to obey absolutely! You are my sister." ”

Helpless, Su Qiao had no choice but to nod and say, "But, young master, I am older than you." ”

Wang Feng: "......"

I don't know how long this ambiguous atmosphere lasted, Wang Feng still stroked Su Qiao's hair like a big brother, and the delicate and smooth touch made his palms almost not like leaving.

With a faint smile, Wang Feng said softly and gently: "I want to cultivate even harder in the room, maybe I have to stay for half a day, or a whole day, or even a few days, in order to break through quickly, don't disturb me." ”

Staring at Wang Feng's deep eyes, Su Qiao added a few red clouds to his face, and said softly like an ant, "Hmm." ”

Wang Feng smiled with relief, walked into the courtyard room, closed the door of the upper courtyard, closed the small door of his room, and smiled at Su Qiao, the whole room, the whole courtyard was silent.

Su Qiao watched Wang Feng's figure disappear in the room, and a trace of shyness appeared in his eyes.

Closing his eyes, his spirit gathered, Wang Feng's palm turned over a series of mysterious seals, and the huge jade pagoda also wrapped his figure and hidden, and the crystal white glass at the tip of the tower rotated, and the color was bright.

Wang Feng's figure ...... Quietly dissipated.

...

In the back mountain of Wang's house a few meters, the light flickered in a certain place, and in an instant, a jade pagoda appeared, exuding a gorgeous luster, and Wang Feng's figure was also looming in this jade pagoda.

Putting on the black robe hidden in the jade pagoda, Wang Feng suddenly realized that this black robe had been in the jade pagoda for two days and had been tempered by countless spiritual qi, and after wearing it at this moment, he couldn't even detect his true strength.

It's okay, you can pretend to be forced.

The black robe was draped, representing the golden light of the nobles refracted, the black mist covered Wang Feng's face, and the only exposed eyes implied endless gloom, and the momentum of the whole person was like a Hades from hell.

The black-robed Hades.

That's what he's best called.

He looked at the crowd of people coming and going, which was also mixed with countless black-robed people, even if he walked through it, he became inconspicuous, and the sharp momentum around him was all converged.

Wang Feng's gaze looked directly at the auction!