readx;? Regretfully watched Lan Feng leave, and after a while, the crowd gathered outside the classroom dispersed, leaving only the elite class of students who were the losers, silently tasting the bitter fruits of their own brewing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's go, get on with the lesson. Looking around, the middle-aged tutor spoke lightly, and then turned around and walked to the classroom.

Perhaps it is not necessarily a bad thing for these proud geniuses to suffer some blows appropriately. In this way, they can understand the truth that there are people outside of people, and they will not be overly conceited.

......

The battle of the rookie king outside the classroom of the elite class spread among many students with the scattered students.

Lan Feng's name, following the enrollment assessment, was often mentioned in the mouths of the students again.

And Yang Zhan, who caused the battle of the rookie king, recovered faster than expected, especially after taking a more advanced healing pill, in just five days, he had recovered to his heyday, and even because of a blessing in disguise, he broke through the bottleneck that had been unable to break through, and raised his cultivation to the fifth level of the Yuan Qi realm.

After experiencing the battle of the rookie king, Lan Feng's life has returned to calm, and the wind and rain in the outside world cannot affect him in the slightest.

Cultivating Yuan Qi in the morning, cultivating the Hell Cage in the morning and afternoon, cultivating the Tyrant Fire Duel in the evening, and practicing forging, all the time was arranged to the full, leaving almost no time to rest.

The full and regular days passed day by day, Lan Feng's strength was also growing at an astonishing rate, and the terrifying potential contained in his body was gradually being tapped.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

At the turn of the seasons, the cool breeze blows, and the slightest coolness lingers in the courtyard, and a yellowed fallen leaf slowly falls outside the window.

The sky was gray and bright, the light in the room was blurred, and faintly, a young man sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and a piece of wood in his hand that emitted a faint red light.

When the light outside the window gradually brightened, the young man's eyes opened, and in the dark eyes, the milky white brilliance flashed and disappeared.

Slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and a smile slowly appeared on the young man's calm face: "Soon, the vitality in the dantian has reached the limit that the dantian can hold......"

After a month of hard work, Lan Feng finally touched the threshold of the Yuan Force Realm!

Generally speaking, when a cultivator's cultivation breaks through to the Yuan Force Realm, if the potential is sufficient, then the cultivation speed will exceed the cultivation speed of the Yuan Qi Realm, but from the Yuan Qi Realm Ninth Layer of cultivation to the Yuan Force Realm One Level, it is an excessive stage and is not among them. Even, the cultivation speed at this stage is slower than ever.

The vast majority of cultivators will be stuck at this stage for a period of time, and those with insufficient talent will even be stuck at this step for the rest of their lives, stopping moving forward.

With Lan Feng's terrifying talent, coupled with heavenly and earthly treasures such as blood, fire, and wood, it still took a full month to barely touch the bottleneck of the Yuan Force Realm, which shows how difficult this stage of cultivation is.

The old man nodded appreciatively: "It seems that you are not far from a breakthrough." ”

"More than ten days and eight days, as short as five or six days, you will be able to break through!" he smiled, Lan Feng's tone contained a strong sense of confidence.

"This is really good news!" Looking at the young man's rare naughty appearance, the old man was a little relieved.

It's finally almost time to reach the Yuanli Realm, which is indeed a rare piece of good news.

After being happy, Lan Feng cleaned up his mood, washed up briefly, put on his heavy clothes, held three red stones in his hand, and prepared to go out.

Looking at the young man's actions, the old man raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "You still want to cultivate the Hell Cage today?"

"Uh......" was a little confused by this headless question, glanced at the old man suspiciously, and Lan Feng asked, "Otherwise?"

Shaking his head, the old man said calmly, "I thought you were going to have a day off." ”

Hearing this, Lan Feng was even more puzzled: "It's so decent, why do you want to rest?"

"Have you forgotten?" Looking at the young man's puzzled look, the old man had some suspicion in his eyes, paused, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Today is your seventeenth birthday!"

Birthday......

Slightly stunned, Lan Feng's expression was a little dazed, and in the blink of an eye, it had been seventeen years since he came to this strange world. I vaguely remember that at this time last year, I was still suffering from poison, and my body always emitted a rancid smell, which made everyone disgusted and avoided it. In the huge Yang family, only Xiao Nizi Yang Xue sent some pastries, and other than that, no one cared about him.

A year later, he broke the curse of fate and embarked on a path to the peak of the continent's powerhouse!

Some stared at the young man playfully, and the old man smiled: "If the old man is not mistaken, it seems that you have not held a coming-of-age ceremony yet." Tsk, the coming-of-age ceremony at the age of sixteen has not yet been held at the age of seventeen, don't you want to delay it until you are eighteen?"

Lan Feng rolled his eyes, and the little sorrow that had finally brewed was dissipated because of the old man's words.

"The coming-of-age ceremony, let's talk about it next time I go back to Fengzhen. As for the birthday ......" shook his head, Lan Feng looked out the window, autumn was coming, the outside world was faintly mixed with a hint of gloom, staring for a long time, Lan Feng slowly came back to his senses, the corners of his lips flashed with a touch of self-deprecation, "Before I am sure that I can defeat the pair of men and women in the Qingtian Mansion, am I qualified to rest?"

As soon as the words fell, Lan Feng turned around and walked slowly out of the house.

Staring at the young man's back, the old man fell silent for a long time before he sighed: "This child, alas!"

In the bleak wind, the figure of the young man, walking alone, is quite lonely and incompatible with the world around him.

"Squeak......

With a rather shrill sound, the wooden door of the courtyard was gently opened.

Suddenly, Lan Feng's figure froze, his hand was still stiffly pulling the bolt of the wooden door, but his eyes fell on a few smiling figures standing at the courtyard gate, and his heart was touched for no reason.

His eyes swept from left to right, Yang Xue, Yang Zhan, Luo Tian, Ye Xiang, and three unexpected figures - Qin Meng, Wang Yue, and Guo Nu.

The meaning on his face instantly converged, and Lan Feng looked at the few people in front of him with a complicated expression: "Why are you here?"

Yang Xue and the others glanced at each other, and immediately faced Lan Feng one after another, and said in unison: "Happy birthday." ”

It wasn't a neat sound, but it was extremely lively, and in an instant, it drove away the depression and loneliness around the yard.

The transparent phantom slowly floated from the courtyard to Lan Feng, and when he stood still beside Lan Feng, a smile of relief appeared on the old man's face: "These little guys have a heart." ”

"Cousin Lan Feng, you remember your birthday very clearly. Running to Lan Feng's side coquettishly, the girl hugged Lan Feng's arm and smiled as if she was meritorious, her narrow eyes faintly mixed with the charm of a ** person.

The slugs that followed Lan Feng's ass back then are now slim and radiant.

"You girl. He smiled and scolded in his mouth, but Lan Feng's heart was a little moved.

"Cousin Lan Feng. For many years, I have always believed that the Yang family only needs to keep those who can contribute to the Yang family, and as for useless waste, it should be abandoned. Although these words were a bit of a big surprise, Yang Zhan's tone was extremely sincere, and his expression was a little ashamed on his mature and resolute face, "But I have been in contact with you for a long time, and I have experienced many things together during this period, and I understand that things in this world cannot be measured by interests." I'll admit, I was wrong before. I hope you can forgive me!"

With that, Yang Zhan stepped forward and took a step, and immediately bowed deeply to the young man in front of him.

can afford to take it and put it down, this Yang Zhan is not a man!

Without a trace, he pulled his arm out of the girl's hands, deliberately pretending not to see the girl pouting in protest, Lan Feng stared at Yang Zhan in front of him, was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "To tell the truth, in those three years, I almost couldn't help but want to beat you up several times, but unfortunately I couldn't beat ......"

Yang Zhan was stunned, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"It's impossible to say that I don't blame you at all. After all, I am also a mortal who grew up eating whole grains, and my heart is not yet open enough to be scolded for being wasted. However, your idea is not unreasonable, so ......" paused, Lan Feng said solemnly, "I forgive you." ”

Everything Yang Zhan did was for the sake of the family, and he was not mixed with selfishness, so what reason did Lan Feng have to hate him?

What's more, among the juniors of the Yang family, except for Luo Tian, almost everyone has been scolded by Yang Zhan, even Yang Xue, the daughter of the patriarch, Lan Feng is not a special case.

Raising his head in some surprise, Yang Zhan looked at the smiling young man, and a smile slowly appeared on his face: "Thank you, Lan Feng!"

Nodding slightly, Lan Feng's gaze moved away from Yang Zhan and looked at Qin Meng and the others, with a hint of doubt in his dark eyes.

As if seeing the young man's doubts, Qin Meng smiled and explained: "Not long ago, I heard that Brother Yang Zhan was injured, and then I went to visit, and I happened to hear Miss Yang Xue and Brother Yang Zhan talking about your birthday. Since I know that Brother Lan's birthday is today, of course I have to express it. As for Wang Yue and Guo Nu, they were forcibly pulled by me to make up the numbers, after all, there are always more people. ”

Pointing to the direction of the front gate of the college, Qin Meng slowly put away his smile and said solemnly: "I have booked a private room in a restaurant outside our college, and at noon in a while, I would like to invite you to move to the restaurant to celebrate Brother Lan's birthday together." ”

His gaze stopped at Qin Meng, Lan Feng pondered for a moment, and then nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'm tired of Brother Qin." ”

Although he and Qin Meng are only familiar with each other, not even friends, but the kindness released by the other party, if he refuses directly, he will be a little unsure.