Chapter 620: Yi Feng
Afterwards, Chen Qingyang and Mu Ge entered a cultivation room respectively.
As soon as the door of the cultivation room opened, Chen Qingyang suddenly felt a strong aura of heaven and earth rushing towards his face, instantly opening the pores of his whole body.
After Chen Qingyang entered the door, he hurriedly closed the door, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in a sea of heaven and earth aura, even if he didn't deliberately run the exercises to absorb it, the heaven and earth aura also frantically poured into his body from his pores.
In addition to the rich aura of heaven and earth, the room was also rich in food and water, and the fruit bowl on the table was placed with several fruits that Chen Qingyang had never seen before, which were also wrapped in the aura of heaven and earth.
Chen Qingyang slowly walked to the table, picked up one of the red fruits at random, hesitated for a moment, and then stuffed it directly into his mouth.
The rich fruity aroma instantly filled Chen Qingyang's entire mouth, and in an instant, Chen Qingyang felt a powerful force swallowed from his throat and spread towards his meridians.
Chen Qingyang's eyes widened suddenly, and without a moment of hesitation, he sat down cross-legged directly, frantically absorbing the powerful power that suddenly surged in his body.
At the beginning, Chen Qingyang could only try his best to suppress that force, and after a full half an hour, that force gradually became stable.
Then it took Chen Qingyang nearly half an hour to completely absorb and refine this power, and the strength in his body began to reach a saturated state.
"What kind of fruit is this, that it has such great power?" Chen Qingyang opened his eyes slightly and said in surprise.
Although he had completely absorbed the power of refining that fruit, the strength in his body was already in a state of turmoil and instability at this moment, and he was afraid that it would take a certain amount of time to consolidate.
After the shock, Chen Qingyang continued to urge the "I Ching Tendons", frantically absorbing the rich heaven and earth aura in the cultivation room, such a luxurious cultivation environment, Chen Qingyang didn't want to waste a second.
There was no clock in the cultivation room, it was completely enclosed, so he didn't know the passage of time at all, and when Chen Qingyang opened his eyes again, his aura had become extremely stable, but his eyes burst out with two blazing rays of light.
When he felt the inner strength in his body becoming more and more condensed and strong, Chen Qingyang's face also rarely showed an excited expression.
"If I have been cultivating in such an environment, maybe after two months, I will really be able to step into the innate realm." Chen Qingyang muttered to himself.
At this time, his internal strength was at least more than thirty percent stronger than before he entered the cultivation room, if it weren't for the fact that he still had to go through the level and pass the results, Chen Qingyang really wanted to keep cultivating.
"I don't know how long it's been, I hope it hasn't been more than seven days." Chen Qingyang smiled bitterly, and then slowly stood up.
He felt that his time for retreat and cultivation this time was not short, at least in the past few days, but if it had exceeded seven days, Chen Qingyang was really not sure.
Opening the door of the cultivation room, Chen Qingyang strode out, and as soon as he saw Mu Ge and the others standing under the screen, Chen Qingyang's hanging heart finally relaxed.
However, at this moment, except for Chen Qingyang, all five people of Pastoral Song appeared here, and their eyes were all looking at the display screen, which made Chen Qingyang have doubts in his heart.
"Pastoral." Chen Qingyang walked over and shouted.
Muge turned around, and when he saw Chen Qingyang, he hurriedly greeted him.
"Brother Yang, you're finally out." Pastoral said with a wry smile.
"The cultivation is too engrossed, and I forgot the time for a while, so seven days shouldn't have passed, right?" Chen Qingyang asked.
"No, it's only been four days." Madrigal said.
Chen Qingyang nodded, four days was completely within his acceptability, but during this period, he wasted more than a dozen opportunities to enter the interior and break through.
After glancing at the others, Chen Qingyang found that Zhou Hao and the others were still staring at the big screen with a very expectant look, and even why Chen Qingyang did not appear in retreat for so many days did not arouse their interest.
"What's going on? What are they all waiting for? Chen Qingyang asked puzzled.
After speaking, Chen Qingyang subconsciously looked at the big screen, and his expression changed slightly.
The above data is completely different from before Chen Qingyang entered the cultivation room.
Except for the first place Lian Wushuang and Chen Qingyang's data, which have not changed, the data of the others have all taken on a new look.
Lian Wushuang, who ranked first, still topped the list with a terrifying time of 59 seconds.
"Second place, Yi Feng, 1:10.04."
Chen Qingyang remembered that four days ago, Yi Feng's time was still 1 minute and 30 seconds, but now it is 20 seconds faster.
"Third place, Yan Zheng, 1:51.22."
The four-day time has improved by about 7 seconds.
"Fourth, Pastoral, 1:54.36."
It seems that in the past few days, Muge's progress has also been great, and it is only about three seconds behind Yan Zheng, who is in third place.
The fifth place is no longer Chen Qingyang, but He Bufan, with a score of 2 minutes and 20 seconds, and Gu Mingxi, who is in sixth place, is not to be outdone, less than two seconds slower than He Bufan, and his progress is also advancing by leaps and bounds.
The seventh place is also not Chen Qingyang, but Zhou Hao, with a score of 2 minutes and 31 seconds, a few seconds faster than Chen Qingyang in eighth place.
Unexpectedly, in four days, everyone's results have surpassed Chen Qingyang.
"They're waiting for the man inside to come out." Madrigal said.
"Who's in there?" Chen Qingyang asked curiously.
"Yi Feng, who is in second place, this is the second time he has come, the last time was three days ago, Brother Yang, his strength is really strong, I feel that he has broken through to the innate realm." Pastoral said in a deep voice.
Chen Qingyang's eyes narrowed slightly, although he had already guessed that Hong Gong's disciple would not be simple, but he didn't expect that he was already a genius of the Innate Realm, no wonder the speed was so terrifying.
"How long has he been in?" Chen Qingyang asked.
"It didn't take long to get in, it should have taken about a minute." Madrigal said.
As soon as the words fell, the stone door suddenly opened, and a tall figure slowly walked out.
At the same time, Chen Qingyang felt an extremely powerful oppressive momentum rushing towards him, and Zhou Hao and the others subconsciously moved out of the way.
Chen Qingyang raised his head slightly and looked at the tall figure, which was Yi Feng, the only personal disciple of Gong Hong.
Yi Feng's figure is unusually strong, with a height of nearly two meters, and the whole person gives people a sense of oppression like a mountain, especially a pair of sharp eyes, like a sharp blade in Kaifeng, which makes people dare not look directly at him at all.
At the moment when Yi Feng's front foot just stepped out of the stone gate, the data on the screen changed again.
"Second place, Yi Feng, 1:2.53."
Seeing such an achievement, including Chen Qingyang, everyone's hearts were shocked.
Three days ago, it was 1 minute and 10 seconds, but now it is 2 seconds short of breaking through to one minute, and it is only three seconds away from Lian Wushuang, who is in first place.