Chapter 71: Ling Wei's Anger

With the end of the ancestor worship conference, the curtain has officially come to an end. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The bland atmosphere in the Info Star Academy was shrouded in the afterglow of this conference, making everyone discuss the ups and downs of the process.

Among them, Fenglin has undoubtedly become the target of discussion among all the students, and there are many young students who regard them as role models, and are deeply impressed by their amazing talent and courage.

Speaking of this Fenglin, the impression of many students is only that the latter has obtained the qualification of the Holy Mountain, at that time, his talent is also extremely high, although he has a good reputation in the outer courtyard, but in front of the senior brothers in the inner courtyard, he is still a hairy boy, and he is not much interested.

And when they witnessed the whole process of the ancestor worship conference, Fang Cai gradually paid attention to this junior brother, because almost everyone was optimistic about Mu Feng before this, after all, the latter's strength and reputation improved quite rapidly after Feng Lin entered the Holy Mountain, and that Senior Brother Feng delayed his cultivation for a year, even if he returned again, he could not be compared with the current Mu Feng.

But the result was a blow to everyone!

Since entering the ancestral land, Feng Lin has shown extremely strong strength, first killing the four corpse kings who gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and then defeating one of the two generals of Fengyun, and finally after the birth of the corpse demon, he saw the key point, and risked his life to go to the battlefield alone, just to spare a little time for the mysterious girl in purple.

In the end, he defeated Mu Feng strongly, ruthlessly slapped the young master of the Fire Clan in the face, and successfully entered the inner courtyard under the obstruction of Mu Qingcang.

Such a god-like turn, the whole process of ups and downs, made everyone's hearts completely admired, at that time, they knew that this young man was able to obtain the qualification of the holy mountain, and it was indeed deserved.

However, the inner courtyard is not as good as the outer courtyard, and this is the gathering place for the core students in the Xingchen Academy, and it is not so easy to make a name for themselves here.

Even on the side, there is Mu Qing Canghu eyeing him, and this Senior Brother Feng, how to resolve it?

Everything is still to be considered....

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Following.

The sun is shining, and the warm breeze brings a hint of warmth, gently stirring the earth.

In the courtyard, there is silence all around, and the occasional birdsong comes from outside. Fenglin is located in the attic, sitting cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, and his breathing is slightly rhythmic.

After the conference, every student who ascends to the inner courtyard will be able to obtain an exclusive courtyard for them to perch and practice in the academy.

In the attic courtyard, the water flows in front of the door, there are peaches set up on both sides, the breeze blows, and the faint fragrance of flowers flows into the attic, which makes people feel comfortable.

While Fenglin was cross-legged, the crescent moon necklace on his chest exuded a soft mist, and while Fenglin absorbed the ancient qi, it became more and more condensed, and there was a sense of strangeness.

When he was immersed in cultivation like this, his mind was restrained, and Feng Lin noticed that above the sea of qi, the ice spear had changed slightly.

Buzz!

The ice spear vibrated from the sea of qi, causing a trace of shock in De Fenglin's mind, and suddenly, the crystal-like spear, under the vibration, split into two, each with a dark pattern spread on the surface of the body, which was very wonderful.

"Huh?"

Feng Lin was slightly startled, when he opened his eyes, and then with a "whoosh", the cold flow of his fingertips, and two palm-sized ice spears instantly condensed, like ice spikes, with a sense of fierceness.

Feng Lin stepped out in one step, his fingers together, and under the surge of ancient qi in his body, he shot towards the peach tree in the distance as fast as lightning.

Click!

The two ice spears were like indestructible icicle thorns, shooting quickly among the trees, and suddenly, a small cold storm swept over, and when it roared, the air became unusually cold.

In an instant, the frost qi climbed from the trees, and Feng Lin's eyes shrank slightly, and then he saw that the trees were directly condensed into an icicle, and the subsequent cracking sound resounded, and it was directly turned into ice chips and sprinkled.

"What a domineering force. ā€

Feng Lin was slightly startled, the power of these two miniature spears was so powerful and abnormal. It even seems that it is not as simple as he thinks, and the changes in his body are also formed in the blink of an eye, as for what secret is behind this, he does not know.

"Haven't you woken up yet?"

Touching the crescent chain, Fenglin muttered. Ever since the young man had entered the chain, there had been no movement, and if he had been there, he would have known more about the secrets of the inheritance.

But now, he is like a headless fly, colliding indiscriminately, which really makes him a little speechless.

As soon as he thought about it, Feng Lin also shook his head, and his future cultivation could only rely on himself to slowly explore.

After all, if you want to swallow it in one bite, it is also impossible, and when it penetrates bit by bit, it should have a great effect.

After cultivating, looking at the scene in front of him, Feng Lin also smacked his lips, the treatment in this inner courtyard is really not low, just rush to each person with an attic, compared to the previous in the outer courtyard, it is really alive to a dog.

"This is probably the Suzaku Temple. ā€

Fenglin glanced around and sighed. The inner courtyard is also divided into four courtyards, which are divided into Qinglong, Baihu, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu Temple.

As for Fenglin, it is in the Vermilion Bird Academy, and it is rumored that the leader of the students of this academy is a girl with a rather fiery temper, named Ling Wei.

According to the grapevine, this girl is the daughter of Vice Dean Arlinn, and not only has a hot temper, but even Mu Qingcang does not let go of it. His talent is also quite high, and at the age of twenty, he has reached the middle stage of the Ancient Refining Realm.

The third place in the inner courtyard martial arts list, worthy of the name.

Feng Lin's eyes flashed, listening to the tone of some academies, it seemed that Ling Wei's personality was a bit nervous, and it often happened that he would teach people if he didn't agree with him, even Mu Qingcang and other characters were respectful and didn't dare to provoke the latter.

In this case, I still keep a little distance from her, so as not to provoke her and lose more than I gain.

Nodding, when Feng Lin was just about to cultivate again, his expression suddenly froze, his eyes changed, and his fingers suddenly came together, and two palm-sized ice crystal spears quickly condensed, and the cold qi overflowed, shooting suddenly in the direction of the entrance of the courtyard!

Bang!

A loud explosion resounded through the courtyard, and the two ice spears turned into ice crystal powder directly under a strong and inexplicable force, and the moment they exploded, a small cold storm swept through.

In the midst of the storm, a jade-like carved palm stretched out, and the latter directly wiped out the two swept spears into annihilation, and the strength was so strong that even Feng Lin felt frightened.

Because according to his estimate, the current attack, when fighting against Mu Feng, would be extremely embarrassed by surprise, but this person directly erased it easily, which really made his complexion change greatly!

Who is this person?

After the cold storm swept over, a girl dressed in red appeared at this time. This was followed by a furious shout, and the thunderous anger of the bearer spread through the courtyard.

"Fenglin, you... Look for... Die?"

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... To be continued.