Purr ......... Lulu.......

Purr ........ purr...........

The night covers the earth, and the genes of human sleep begin to play a role, no, Dong Dajun next door sleeps with his head on the pillow, snoring from time to time, and it is very rhythmic, which is like a person who has been abandoned by his teammates?

Ye Feng shook his head, waved his hand and arranged a soundproof inscription and a danger sensing inscription in his room, and then sat cross-legged on the bed to cultivate with peace of mind. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, no accumulation of frog steps, not thousands of miles, the same is true for martial arts cultivation, it takes time to accumulate and temper, so as to gather less into more, change the amount of exchange to qualitative change, and reach a higher level of martial arts.

A lot of things have been delayed in the past few days, which has affected my cultivation, so I have to make up for it tonight.

Moreover, in this Hidden Dragon Courtyard alone, there are more than two hundred Naling Realm martial artists, some of whom are more than Naling and heavy, and they are also hot-blooded teenagers, Ye Feng does not think that he is inferior to others.

It can be seen from the leopard in the tube, the strength of the recruited freshmen is so good, it is conceivable that the old students in the academy are even stronger, in this place where the talents gather, Ye Feng does not allow himself to be sloppy.

The most important thing is that there is a change in the nameless ring during the day, and Ye Feng wants to go to Tianjiang to have a look.

However, the terrifying name of Tianjiang has accompanied him for eighteen years, and it is a place where demon beasts gather, and if he has no strength to protect himself, he will be sent to death if he goes.

Running the mental method, the nebula in the spirit pool rotated faster, absorbing and refining the immortal spiritual power.

In the cultivation of the Spirit Realm, the martial artist has the opportunity to impact the dantian wall nine times, that is, the yellow impurities, and if he wants to impact again, he needs to continuously improve the quality of his spiritual power.

To improve the quality of spiritual power, the best thing is to refine spiritual power, only the more pure the spiritual power is, the more amazing the destructive power and impact power will be.

At this moment, the spiritual power in Ye Feng's spirit pool has been fully stored, and it has no less capacity than an ordinary Naling triple martial artist, but seeing Lan Chao and Yan Jie, Ye Feng knows that this is far from enough.

Lan Chao and Yan Jie are Naling Triple Martial Artists, but in terms of spiritual power fluctuations, the death light is one level higher than him, which is equivalent to the spiritual power fluctuations of ordinary Naling Quadruple Martial Artists.

This shows that he is not a genius, and Lan Chao and Yan Jie look like ordinary geniuses, like Mingqiu, their talents are even more extraordinary.

Mingqiu is a fourfold martial artist of Naling, but the fluctuation of spiritual power in feedback is at least equivalent to that of a fivefold martial artist of Naling, which means that she can skip the level of challenge.

Just out of Nanshui City, a group of geniuses emerged around him, Ye Feng understood that the old saying is true, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people.

Martial artists need to maintain an upward heart at all times, and if they don't want to forge ahead, they will only be reduced to a touch of loess under time, and it will dissipate when the wind blows gently.

However, Ye Feng's talent is amazing, the spirit pool is very large, and the capacity of spiritual power is a lot, and if you want to refine the spiritual power of the whole pool, it takes far more time than ordinary people.

This is a problem that Ye Feng has to face, unless he can have a large number of spiritual power pills, or elixirs, and the support of heaven and earth spirit treasures, he can increase his cultivation speed.

But what warrior doesn't want these things?

The heaven and earth have only been changing for a thousand years, and the resources they have bred are limited, unless they can open the ancient cave ruins, the powerful small world, and loot the resources inside, it is possible to achieve a soaring cultivation speed, otherwise, they can only follow the step-by-step process.

Ye Feng calmed his mind and cultivated step by step.

He needs cultivation resources, and the best place to go at present is to be admitted to Guanjiang Martial Arts Academy, according to the students' private rumors, the top ten in this assessment will still have rewards to be awarded, and the first place is even more generous.

made up his mind, if the academy really came up with a reward that made him happy, he had to take it first.

Time passed in the cultivation, and many rooms in the outside world turned off the lights, and it was pitch black, and in this pitch darkness, a streamer pierced the sky and came to the Qianlong Courtyard.

The smile on Ming Jun's face at this time has not yet been retracted, and his spiritual power covers the entire Qianlong Courtyard, searching for Ming Qiu to describe Ye Feng's appearance to him, and then excluding some unscrupulous people.

"Oh, ghost elf, it should be this, go and see."

There was a light laugh in the night, and the ghostly figure that blended into the darkness disappeared abruptly, as if the space was sensitive, and the space of an underground courtyard shook, and an old man came out.

His body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mysterious fog, and next to him was a night elf, the bright pupils of the old cat were shooting in the night, but he didn't find the old man who was a meter away from it.

Mingjun quietly opened the metal gate, he had the password authority of the entire Qianlong Courtyard, and he could go wherever he wanted.

purr...........

Entering the courtyard, first a series of snoring sounds came, Ming Jun looked at it, and the mysterious power in his eyes bloomed, as if he could open everything and see Dong Dajun sleeping in a large font inside.

"Rough guy!".

Mingjun shook his head and looked at a room opposite, the walls seemed to be clear, and Mingjun saw Ye Feng inside.

"Huh, the inscription?".

His eyes are a kind of supernatural power, called the Delusion Breaking Eye, which he obtained in a ruin in his early years, but he can see many things that ordinary people can't see.

The most basic, such as walls, rock masses and other material structures, are all invisible, in addition, you can also see some energy bodies, such as formations, inscriptions, small world entrances, etc.

"Interesting!".

Mingjun bowed his head, and the energy in his eyes suddenly increased, as if a texture appeared, imprinted in his eyes, very magical.

After the texture appeared, it seemed that a windshield wiper was added to Mingjun's eyes, and with a slight movement, he brushed away the blocked inscription power, and saw the leaf wind inside.

"Well, yes, it's this kid, he's diligent enough, cautious, and a good seedling."

Ming Jun showed a look of appreciation, and then released his spiritual power: "There is only one trace of impacting the dantian barrier on the body, but the spiritual power fluctuation is at the level of the Naling Triple, no wonder it can be on the Tianjiao list, it is really a piece of jade."

The more he looked, the more satisfied Ming Jun was with Ye Feng, and said in his heart: "Hmph, you old guys, let you laugh at the old man, haha, now the old man is also going to have an apprentice, and he can inherit the old man's ability, and I don't see if you will turn a few of your disciples into scum in seconds."

"Hey, mental fluctuations, is anyone snooping?".

Ye Feng, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside, his brows furrowed, as if he was aware.

"Oh no, has it been discovered? How is this possible?".

Sensing Ye Feng's abnormal movements, Mingjun outside was stunned, with his quasi-silver spiritual power, not to mention a boy who is heavy in the spirit realm, even a strong person in the human spirit realm, he may not be able to detect it.

Ming Jun hurriedly withdrew his spiritual strength, he was not afraid of Ye Feng, but worried, he didn't sleep at night, he suddenly came to spy on others.

Speaking of which, he is passionate about love, but others don't know, if you suspect that you are plotting wrong, won't the apprentice he got in vain?

"Did I feel wrong?".

Ye Feng summoned out his spiritual power, and when he didn't see anyone around, his face was full of suspicion, and then he closed his eyes to cultivate, and his eyelids were jumping slightly.

Call......

Seeing that Ye Feng was cultivating again, at this time, Ming Juncai exhaled nervousness in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, he didn't find out, otherwise the old man's company would have been lost!"

Touch!

Sawdust flew out, and the sound of breaking through the door suddenly exploded, and Mingjun was startled: "Mom, this kid is cheating!".

At the moment of emergency, Mingjun took advantage of the terrifying speed advantage of the strong human spirit, burst out, and did not forget to close the door, a streamer flashed in the sky, Mingjun returned to the room, and exhaled heavily.

Call.......

"It's okay, it's okay, I didn't let that kid find out, if it gets out, let those old guys know that the old man broke into the boys' house at night, and he won't be laughed to death by those guys, and his reputation will be ruined............; Hahaha".

Mingjun then let out a hearty laugh, and on the other side, Ye Feng broke through the door and rushed out, and the courtyard was quiet, not even a ghost.

Ye Feng scratched the back of his head, revealing a puzzled look: "Is it really that I sensed it wrong?"

Looking around, seeing that the metal door was also closed properly, without any abnormal traces, Ye Feng shook his head and changed rooms to sleep.

Early the next morning, the sound of the hammer door woke Ye Feng up.

Dong Dajun's face was nervous: "Brother Ye, Brother Ye, it's a big deal, why did our yard enter the thief last night............"

Syllable!

Open the door of the room: "What is the thief?" Ye Feng asked suspiciously.

"Come and take a look!".

Dong Dajun pulled Ye Feng's arm very nervously, dragged him to the door that Ye Feng destroyed last night, pointed and said angrily: "Brother Ye, look, that little thief is too rampant, the door is broken, what if the academy asks us to accompany us, old ..... I don't have any money."

"Ah..... Hah!".

Ye Feng saw Dong Dajun's indignant look, his head was full of black lines, and his feelings were so big last night, he didn't know at all.

told Dong Dajun that he accidentally got it by practicing at night, and the matter was over.

But Dong Dajun looked at Ye Feng with adoring eyes: "I said brother, why are you so powerful, it turns out that you are so hardworking, no, I will also practice at night in the future, and strive to defeat you in the future."

Ye Feng was speechless, nodded, and turned around to go to the room to cultivate.

At this time, Dong Dajun grabbed Ye Feng's arm again, and said with a hopeful look: "Brother, why are you in a hurry to go back, I heard that there are a lot of treasures in the trading market of Qianlong Academy, why don't you take a look?"

Ye Feng shuddered: "Just go by yourself, why are you pulling me, won't you run out of money?"

"Uh, hehe..... How could it be?" Dong Dajun touched his head and smirked.

.............

After a while, Ye Feng and Dong Dajun still went to the trading area.

Originally, Ye Feng didn't have the idea of coming at all, after all, he had everything he should have, the trading market was just some traders in the city, seeing business opportunities, he came over and sold some things, it was difficult to distinguish between true and false, with this kung fu, it was better to use it for cultivation.

But I can't help Dong Dajun's saliva cannonball, Ye Feng felt in his heart, I will strangle it, the big guy has a big nervous reaction to his feelings, but he nagged like an aunt.

I can't help it.

(To be continued)