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Looking at the beautiful delicate body leading the way in front of him, he couldn't help but writhe, the bee waist and hips, and the unobstructed Rou'er, in Mengfeng's mind, he couldn't help but think of the scene in the bathroom yesterday for a while.

Thinking of the other party's almost half-naked tender white delicate body, Mengfeng's lower abdomen couldn't help but feel a little hot, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue and muttered to himself: "Tsk, this little girl's figure is really good." Alas, why am I so sincere? I should have been a beast yesterday..."

I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh, someone expressed deep dissatisfaction with what he did yesterday.

But the more he thought about it, Mengfeng felt that he was really noble. In the face of such temptations, it is still possible to get out of the mud without staining, and clear ripples without demons. This character is so noble!

If people can hear what Mengfeng is thinking at the moment, they will definitely not be able to help but scold. What kind of nobility are you? It's completely special that you are slow to react, and you dare to shout that you are noble, it's shameless!

"Ahh

Mengfeng was immersed in a reverie of how noble he was, and suddenly felt that his body had bumped into a soft object, which made him only think that it was his own nobility and was rewarded by dreams. He was rewarded with a soft marshmallow in front of him, and he couldn't help but reach out and take a bite.

But at this moment, an exclamation suddenly pulled him back from his reverie to reality.

His eyes must have looked, but he didn't know when, his body actually hit Rou'er's delicate body. And it was also rubbed very shamelessly, and the face was almost attached to Rou'er's pretty face, and the lips, which were only a few centimeters apart, were about to be pasted.

This suddenly made Mengfeng startled, and he hurriedly withdrew a few steps, looking at Rou'er in front of him with her head down and her pretty face flushed. Where can you not see what is going on?

Suddenly, when he was just immersed in that noble reverie and wandered, Rou'er in front of him suddenly stopped, but he bumped into it directly. And I thought it was a soft marshmallow, rubbing on it. What's even more shameful is that he even stretched out his mouth to step forward......

As soon as he thought of this, Rao couldn't help but feel embarrassed with the face of Mengfeng, scratched his head, and was about to say something. But Rou'er, who was blushing when she heard it, took the first step and whispered: "Gong... Childe, the Phantom Pavilion has arrived. ”

"Huh?"

Mengfeng was stunned for a moment, but soon woke up. Seeing that Rou'er didn't get entangled in her bumping into her, she directly changed the topic. Meng Feng naturally nodded along the topic and said, "Well, Rou'er, if you're okay." You can go back and rest first, I'll find you through the sound transmission stone if I have something. ”

"Okay, Childe!"

Although Rou'er didn't mention the situation just now, she was already too shy in her heart to do it. At this moment, she heard that Mengfeng asked her to go back, why did she hesitate? Hurriedly answered, and left as if she were running away.

Seeing Mengfeng, he couldn't help scratching his head, and his face couldn't help but feel a trace of embarrassment again, just thinking about it, he couldn't help but murmur to himself with some aftertaste: "But this little girl's body is really soft, I'm afraid that she will be comparable to Qing'er!"

While muttering to himself, Dream Wind also walked into the Phantom Pavilion in front of him.

The Phantom Pavilion is a special cultivation place in the cultivation street on the second floor of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena. It is said that here, there is a special illusion called the Phantom Pass, which can hone the spiritual power of a seal master. In fact, it can also be said to be soul power.

After all, often the spiritual power is tempered and improved, and the soul power also increases. It's just that the spiritual power is a little more than the soul power, and he includes the energy of a seal master. Generally speaking, when the spiritual power is tempered and improved, the energy of a seal master will become more and more vigorous.

This is a very important factor in the battle.

Because in battle, the momentum of a sealer, many times, is related to the energy of the sealer. The more energy you have, the longer you can sustain your momentum. And if the energy is too weak, it will also lead to the momentum being difficult to last. This is very deadly in battle. Many times, in the battle of the Seal Master, momentum can often determine the direction of a victory or defeat.

Therefore, it is rumored that this Phantom Pavilion can hone spiritual power, which makes Mengfeng feel very curious. It was inconvenient for Rou'er to bring him here. I just want to see what the way to hone my spiritual power in this Phantom Pavilion is?

If it's really good, then when he has enough ability, he doesn't mind imitating one of these facilities and putting it in the Dream House. Hone the dreamer disciples.

After all, for any sealer, spiritual power is indispensable.

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Entering the Phantom Pavilion, what catches your eye is a spacious hall.

Directly in front of the lobby, there is a neat counter. At this moment, there are people walking around in the hall, and some people are sitting cross-legged on a row of stools on the side, quietly closing their eyes. Someone, walking up and down the hall. They all seem to be waiting for something.

In this regard, Mengfeng was not surprised, but walked to the counter in front of him.

The counter was several meters long, but in it was only a bald old man, sitting with his elbows on the top of the counter, supporting his forehead, and snoring shallowly, as if he had fallen asleep.

This made Mengfeng can't help but have a few black lines on his forehead.

The thing in front of him is obviously the only person in charge of this Phantom Pavilion. However, as the only person in charge of the Phantom Pavilion, he is still snoring and sleeping here so openly, it is a little too irresponsible, right?

Looking at the sleeping Zhengxiang in front of him, Mengfeng really had a feeling that he didn't want to disturb. But after thinking about it, he couldn't help but speak: "That." ”

It's just that the voice fell, but the other party didn't react at all, and he was still asleep.

Seeing this, Meng Feng couldn't help but increase his tone and said, "That-." ”

But the other party still didn't react at all.

For this reason, Meng Feng gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but increase his tone a little more: "That!"

However, the other party still did not react at all. On the contrary, many people present were attracted by the voice of Mengfeng. His eyes couldn't help but look at Mengfeng a few times, only to hear one of the middle-aged people sitting cross-legged on the stool kindly reminded him and said, "You should be a newcomer, right? ”

"Uh, do it?"

Hearing this, Mengfeng couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at the middle-aged man with some uncertainty.

I saw that the other party smiled and said: "It's not that you are asked to make a move on him, if you touch Tu Lao's body with your hand, he will wake up." ”

Hearing this, Mengfeng suddenly realized.

Although the middle-aged man's face in front of him looked very kind, Mengfeng could not guarantee that the other party would cheat him.

After all, in a place like the Guzong Duel Arena, if you don't pay attention to it, you will suffer a big loss. Mengfeng is no longer that kind of novice, so naturally he will not act rashly. However, I noticed that the people around me listened to the conversation between the two, and their expressions did not change, but they just glanced at him and the middle-aged man lightly, and they did it themselves, so they put their minds at ease.

After many years of walking on the mainland, Mengfeng has long been aware of the changes in the faces of the people around him when he hears others lying. Even if the face is indifferent, there will be a trace of fluctuation.

However, at the moment, the expressions of the people around him basically did not fluctuate, which means that the middle-aged man is not lying. It was indeed only out of a kind reminder that he reached out and touched the bald old man in front of him who was called Tu Lao by the middle-aged man.

"Smack!"

Just when Mengfeng's fingers touched Tu Lao's supporting arm, he only felt that his wrist suddenly seemed to be clamped by an iron tong, making his entire arm difficult to move.

This made Mengfeng's face change, and he couldn't help but look at the old man in front of him.

And when he looked at the other party, the other party's pair of cloudy old eyes also looked at him.

After glancing at him, Meng Feng only felt that his arm was light, and he saw that this old man had let go of the dry old hand that seemed to be clamping his hand, and said lightly: "Are you going to enter the Phantom Pass?"

"Hmm. ”

After glancing at the old man in front of him in disbelief, Meng Feng reacted and nodded hurriedly.

It's just that the hand that he just had just faced the former made it difficult for him to calm down the horror in his heart until this moment.

Fast, it's too fast.

He almost didn't see the other party's movements at all, and his wrist was grabbed by the other party. And the power of the other party is really terrifying. It was a terrifying power far beyond his many times. His entire arm was almost like he had been hit in a dead hole, completely unable to move.

This kind of terrifying power is definitely not possessed by a Seal level powerhouse. Therefore, in other words, the old man in front of him is at least a terrifying existence that has reached the emperor realm. It is even very likely that it is an existence that has reached the level of the Great Emperor.

As soon as I thought of this, even if it was the insight of Dream Wind, my mood was a little difficult to calm down for a while.

I also have a deeper understanding of the cognition of this ancient dueling arena.

Such an existence was nothing more than a cultivation place on the second floor of the cultivation street. With such terrifying strength, one can imagine what kind of terrifying guy this Ancient Sect Duel Arena would have.

After all, this is the second layer, and on top of it, there are still third and fourth ...... All the way up to the ninth floor.

This made Meng Feng almost certain that this Ancient Sect Duel Arena must have a peerless existence at the level of great power. I'm afraid that this kind of existence will not be as simple as just two people.

"In ancient times, eight thousand sects joined forces to open up, and the ancient sect dueling arena was definitely not as simple as imagined. ”

Previously, Meng Feng didn't have much feeling about the sentence 'opened up by the Ancient Eight Thousand Sects together'. But now, I really understand what this sentence means.

This means that there is an incomparably terrifying giant on one side!

In ancient times, in such a great world, it has been handed down to this day. As you can imagine, this is a huge force on one side.

Now on the mainland, I am afraid that all the super forces will be united, and they will be counted there openly and secretly, and I am afraid that they will not be the opponents of this ancient sect dueling arena.

Of course, these are just Mengfeng's conjectures, and it is unknown whether they are or not.

"Bring the number plate!"

Just when Mengfeng was secretly speculating, a cheer in his ears suddenly woke him up, and when he looked at it, he saw the old man in front of him, who was shouting to him impatiently: "Didn't you hear the old man tell you to bring the number plate? If you don't want to enter the phantom pass, hurry up and let the old man go away, don't disturb the old man's sleep!"

"License plates?"

After smiling apologetically at the old man, Mengfeng hurriedly took out his number plate and handed it to the other party.

At the same time, thinking that he dared to be distracted by such a local old man in front of him, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for a while.

Fortunately, the other party is not the kind of person who has a hot temper and shoots if he doesn't agree. Otherwise, because of his slight distraction, he will shoot the other party to death. That's fuck it.

"No. 33196?"

Taking the number plate handed by Meng Feng, Tu Lao glanced at it casually, but this glance made his cloudy old eyes open slightly, and looked at Meng Feng with some surprise: "You are the newcomer who killed Huang Yao in the duel arena yesterday?"

"Well, it's the juniors. Seeing that the other party also knew that he had killed Huang Yao, Mengfeng couldn't help but scratch his head, and sighed secretly in his heart While the news spread so fast, he also nodded in response.

"Well, that's good. Work hard, maybe you will have a chance to step on the fifth floor in a hundred years. After looking at Mengfeng's eyes, Tu Lao bowed slightly, and said with a hint of encouragement in his cloudy old eyes, and at the same time glanced at the duel points on Mengfeng's number plate, and said, "You have two hundred and twenty duel points, and you can go to the Phantom Pass on the third layer for two days, one hundred points a day." Are you going to go? Or to the second floor? If you are going to the second floor, then you have to wait a while like them. Because now the ten rooms on the second floor are full, and when they come out, there will be a place. ”

"I'll go to the third floor!"

Hearing this, Mengfeng did not hesitate at all, and went straight to the Tao.

Before he came, he had already learned about this phantom Guan from Rou'er's mouth.

There are a total of five floors in the Phantom Pavilion, except for the first floor, the other four floors are equipped with Phantom Passes. And the phantom level of each layer, in terms of quality, is also different. The higher the level of the Phantom Level, the better the effect of its internal energy on the training of spiritual power. Of course, there are also more expensive duel points.

Because it is a cultivation place for honing spiritual power, the duel points required to enter the Phantom Level are much more expensive than other cultivation places in the cultivation street. Even the second layer, which has the least effect, needs to consume thirty duel points per day. And it is also in short supply.

Basically, they are in a state of full people, and generally people who come here have to wait for at least three to five days before they can wait for a place. As for the three layers above the third layer, they will be relatively vacant due to the high cost of duel points.

The third tier, which requires one hundred duel points per day.

The fourth layer requires five hundred duel points per day.

On the fifth floor, you need two thousand duel points per day.

In the second tier, duel points are definitely quite difficult to obtain. Can only be obtained through dueling arena duel victories and occasional rounds of betting. If you want to get a hundred points, it is quite difficult for a second-level ordinary existence. Even some strong people in the second layer who are not weak need to spend a lot of effort.

However, with such a hundred duel points, he could only stay in the Phantom Man Pass on the third floor of the Phantom Pavilion for one day. This kind of consumption, except for a group of top powerhouses in the second layer, no one else can afford to consume it.

Because of this, generally speaking, those who will go to the third layer are often only the many top powerhouses in the second layer. But there are only so many top powerhouses in total, and many of them don't really need to hone their mental power. Therefore, in general, there will be vacancies in the third floor.

And Mengfeng's points were just enough to stay on the third layer for two days, so before he came, he had already thought about going to the third layer.

After all, the effect of the third layer is better than the second layer, and there is no need to wait, so the third layer is naturally chosen. As for the duel points, you just have to win when you run out.

In this way, it is just right to have both mental power and combat.

While fighting in the dueling arena to earn points, then come to the Phantom Pavilion to hone your mental power.

Of course, this is the Phantom Man Pass that wants the Phantom Pavilion to hone his spiritual power, and it can only be useful to him. Without this premise, he would not have come here again in the future.

After deducting two hundred points, Mengfeng received a small token and walked straight to the staircase of a nearby passage.

Because the stairs leading to each floor of this Phantom Pavilion are designed independently. So when he walked to the second floor, Mengfeng was completely at the top of the stairs, and he couldn't know the appearance of the second floor. You can only go to the third floor. On the third floor, the staircase leading to the fourth floor was also completely sealed.

At a glance, compared to the first layer, the third layer can be described as smelling the pins falling, and it is terrifyingly quiet.

It's not that there is no one here, on the contrary, Meng Feng saw at a glance that there were five people, six or seven meters in front of him, lined up in a row, sitting on top of five futons. On the ground under the futon, there are clearly special lines painted with them.

The lines are really weird, and Rao is the soul power of the dream wind, and it is impossible to explore it in the slightest.

This made him smile bitterly, and for a while he could only dispel his previous thoughts.

The phantom pass in front of him was obviously a phantom array specially laid out by a special formation master. And in addition to the phantom array, there is also a prohibition left by the terrifying powerhouse around the lines of the formation, making it impossible for people to use their soul power to detect their lines. And it is impossible to see clearly with the naked eye alone.

There is no way to know the pattern of the phantom array of this phantom pass, and naturally it is impossible to carve the same phantom pass.

For a while, Dream Wind had no choice but to give up.

After settling down, Mengfeng walked to the only ten futons on the third floor, and the remaining five were the small tokens that he got from Tulao Na by paying points in his hands, and the one with the same number sat down cross-legged and urged the small tokens.

Suddenly, I saw a strong light pouring out from the small token, and in an instant, the small token was shattered, turned into a little bit of energy, and submerged into the futon under the dream wind, in the lines above the ground.

With the influx of this little bit of energy, a burst of light also appeared from the lines on the ground, and a dazzling white light was formed in an instant, enveloping Mengfeng's entire person in it.

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