Chapter 152 can never catch up

"Senior Brother Feng Ling has just been here for a long time, so naturally you don't know him!" Condensation Frost glanced at the white-robed man lightly, and before he opened his mouth to explain to the purple-clothed man, he had already dodged the small movements behind him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahem, Senior Brother Qiubai!" Feng Ling coughed in embarrassment, hugged his fists and saluted Xiang Qiubai, but he didn't feel cold at all, and secretly wondered: "What did this guy do just squeezing me?" ”

"Could it be that he ......" The withered old man's gaze was uncertain, and finally fell between Xiang Qiubai and Condensation Frost.

Perhaps, Feng Ling's body couldn't see Xiang Qiubai's movements clearly because of the perspective, but Ling Weiyun's clone standing on top of the main hall could see it clearly.

I saw that the hand behind his back had a slight cyan fluctuation on the palm, and he could vaguely recognize that it was a few small words composed of the power of ghosts and gods, and the general meaning of the content was: Senior sister, you are not allowed to approach other men!

"Senior Brother Feng Ling, in Xia Wuye!"

The wild man's eyes were sharp, staring at the eyebrows of the man in purple for more than a second, and then he stepped forward to greet him politely, which made Xiang Qiubai, who knew Wu Ye's character well, secretly frightened.

To be honest, if it weren't for the condensation frost that caused Feng Ling to fall into Xiang Qiubai's sight, Mo said that he would come over and take the initiative to say hello, even if he took a second look.

At this moment, Feng Ling dragged Wu Ye's "blessing", which attracted the attention of many disciples and elders, including Xiang Qiubai.

"I've seen Senior Brother Wu Ye!"

Yang Sheng gave the wild man the most standard fist hug salute, and faintly saw that Feng Ling's actions this time were different from the previous fist hugging, and a little more respect may have come from Wu Ye's last vow to guard the lock ghost tower.

But don't really say it, Wu Ye's recovery ability is indeed as amazing as Feng Ling's last sigh, he has only been seen for a few days, his injuries have healed, and looking at that energetic appearance, his strength seems to have improved.

"Hello Senior Brother Feng, I'm Cui Hui!" When he saw Feng Ling standing in the elder's camp, Cui Hui, who was still anxious about the wild man's amazing move, raised his eyebrows, and also smiled and stepped forward to clench his fists.

After Feng Ling symbolically returned the salute, immediately afterward, core disciples came to greet him one after another.

Most of them are eight-turn cultivators, and the remaining few are nine-turns, as for the tenth-turn core disciples, except for the four of Wu Ye, none of them came!

It's right to think about it, the minimum threshold for becoming an elder is the ninth turn, and the eighth and ninth turn core disciples who subconsciously regard themselves as elders can come to the ceremony, either out of stammering, or because they want to make more friends at the same level.

As for Feng Ling being an elder of the Ten Transformations Realm, they didn't dare to think about it.

And those core disciples who were in the tenth turn naturally wouldn't rush to test or use their supernatural powers to investigate Feng Ling's cultivation because they were a little curious in their hearts.

Even if you are the sect master, when there are no special circumstances, you will not openly investigate other people's cultivation, after all, it is a very impolite behavior that can easily make people misunderstand!

Unless, if you can do what Feng Ling just did, let the person being investigated be completely kept in the dark.

In short, not many people know about Feng Ling's hidden cultivation, so naturally there will be no unnecessary trouble.

"Senior Sister Yuqing, congratulations!" Several female disciples of the Nine Revolutions stepped forward to congratulate them, and glanced at the purple-clothed man beside the green-clothed woman out of the corner of their eyes, which can be described as a pun.

"Thank you senior sisters, Yuqing is just lucky!"

This was an honest statement, but it stopped in the ears of a few people, but they thought that Feng Yuqing was deliberately modest, and after a speechless compliment, a few people stepped on the lotus step and walked away.

"Senior Sister Leng, when I am your age, I must be even better than you!"

The woman in green raised her eyebrows at the cold and arrogant woman, although she was only in the early stage of the tenth turn, and she was not enough to see in front of the original ten turn core disciples, but she Feng Yuqing was definitely the fastest person in the history of the Yuqing Sect to break through the ten turns!

"Seventeen-year-old, ten-turn high-level ghost spirit master!"

Even Feng Ling, who was the founder, couldn't help but sigh when he thought about it carefully at the moment, but there were pros and cons to forcibly breaking through, at least Feng Yuqing's cultivation was temporarily stuck in the early stage of the tenth revolution.

Even if the Yuqing Sect Master found a lot of treasures for Feng Yuqing to continue to improve his physique, he could not deny this established fact!

"I admit it, I'm not as good as you at the same age!" Condensation Frost's words were cold, but he glanced at the happy woman in green with a strange expression, and returned to the position where he came: "But you will never be able to catch up with me!" ”

"You never~, and you can't ...... Catch up with me! ”

"Forever, forever ~ ......, and it's impossible, catch up with me!"

"Never, ever~......, it's impossible to catch up with me, catch up with me~......!"

Like a heart-wrenching spell, the words of condensation frost lingered in Feng Yuqing's mind, seeing the woman in green gritting her teeth, there was a faint tendency to run wild, Wu Ye and Xiang Qiubai ran faster than anyone else......!

"Yuqing, wake up!" Looking at the sympathetic look that Wu Ye left for him when he left, Feng Ling sighed helplessly, turned around and covertly poured a cool energy into Feng Yuqing's body, and then, her whole body shuddered.

"Feng Ling, do you say that I really have no hope of catching up with Senior Sister Leng?" Feng Yuqing's expression was a little gloomy, and he was very disappointed in his heart.

Although I don't want to admit it, after calming down and thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is really difficult for me to catch up with the other party!

"Who knows what will happen in the future? Go for it! Feng Ling smiled and said words of encouragement, and secretly sighed in his heart, in fact, he was not optimistic about Feng Yuqing.

It's not that Feng Yuqing's talent is much worse than condensation cream, but when the two sons of heaven collided, Feng Yuqing lost money, and was born a few years late!

"I'll say a knife, take care of your female apprentice! Everything is about first come, first come, first come, don't let her fight with my family Yuqing! ”

Fengtian is absolutely domineering, and he raised his eyebrows and secretly transmitted the voice to the old man with cimei. Seeing that the other party's face was gloomy, I couldn't help but feel happy.

The woman was bullied by her apprentices, and he, the father, must be here with Elder Liu to find a place for her.

Just when the man in the purple and gold crown was proud, as everyone knows, a transmission sound that is roughly the same as the "format" of what he said is imprinted in his ears.

"I said oh my God, don't let Miss Yuqing follow Feng Ling's bastard like this anymore, otherwise her future will be ruined!"

The old man had a painful face, and the wrinkles were piled up together, and he was willing to scold himself, which could be regarded as a "blood capital", but it was a pity......

No return!