A month later, the newcomers watched the battle between Shi Hu and Feng Ning on the field, although Shi Hu was at ease and Feng Ning was embarrassed, but no one would laugh at him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because he had already insisted on a hundred moves in Shi Hu's hands.

Shi Hu suddenly stopped moving, Feng Ning staggered, half-kneeling on the ground and panting heavily, his internal qi had already been exhausted, this was already his limit.

Feng Ning looked up at Shi Hu, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, this was the first time he had not been knocked to the ground.

Shi Hu's eyes were a little complicated, and in a month, this kid adapted to his fighting style and slowly kept up with his rhythm.

He didn't deliberately teach Feng Ning anything, everything depended on Feng Ning's own comprehension, and he found that this kid had an amazing battle instinct.

From the beginning of the indiscriminate use of internal qi to learn how to distribute internal qi reasonably, it only took a short month.

And for most people, it may take hundreds of brutal battles to comprehend.

What he lacks now is more practical experience.

Shi Hu made a straight face and said, "Very good, I will use the fourth-layer cultivation to fight you from tomorrow." ”

Feng Ning said solemnly: "Thank you for teaching." ”

Shi Hu turned around and left, leaving him with a back as solid as a rock.

Today is the day of the distribution of Yuan Crystal, and the newcomers have received their Yuan Jing as usual.

In the previous month, because of Feng Ning's invisible deterrence, the newcomers got along quite harmoniously, although there were still some conflicts, but they were all because of personal grievances, and the robbery basically did not happen.

After receiving the Yuan Crystal, the fifty-six members of the Bronze Gang consciously handed over a Yuan Crystal in their hands to Feng Ning.

They have now completely given up the idea of resisting, whether it is Feng Ning's performance in the alien beast battle or the training with the teacher, they have clearly told them a message.

Feng Ning is no longer on the same level as them.

Looking at the people who obediently handed over Yuanjing to him, Feng Ning was embarrassed.

"I don't have to hand over Yuanjing next month, everyone is the same batch of beginner outer disciples, and they should take care of each other when they leave White Devil Town in the future." ”

The origin absorbed by the system is already 0.61, and another 0.4 can make up enough for 1 point, although he is a little embarrassed, but he still received a yuan crystal from each of the bronze gang members this month.

At midnight, on the edge of White Devil Town, a hidden place.

There was a crunch.

Zhang Biao covered his red and swollen cheeks in fear.

"It's such a waste, you can't do anything like that. The yellow-robed disciple who hired him to clean up Feng Ning scolded with a gloomy face.

Zhang Biao covered his face and said with a sad face: "Senior, what I said is true, that Feng Ning is already a fourth-layer innate Xiaocheng cultivator, and we are not his opponents at all." ”

"Congenital Xiaocheng?" the yellow-robed man said coldly, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Do you think he is a gold medal disciple or a silver medal disciple? Don't think I don't know, he is the lowest level of iron medal. ”

The yellow-robed man sneered, and said in a sinister manner: "If you accept my Yuanjing and don't do anything, do you know what will happen?"

Zhang Biao was so frightened that he knelt down and said in a mournful voice: "Seniors spare your life, everything I said is true, if there is a word that is not true, I will die without a place to be buried." ”

He suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "By the way, Feng Ning is a matter of the Congenital Xiaocheng Realm, and the entire White Devil Town is already known to everyone, how dare I deceive the seniors, as long as the seniors casually find someone to inquire, they can know the truth or falsehood."

So it's really not that the villain doesn't do things, it's really powerless, the Yuan Jing of the seniors, the villain must find a way to return it to the seniors, and I hope that the seniors will be gracious. ”

The yellow-robed man thought for a while, and felt that what Zhang Biao said was right, whether this Feng Ning was born in the realm of Xiaocheng, and he would find a senior brother who was on a mission in White Devil Town and find out as soon as he asked, and there was no need for him to lie at this point.

He was in an irritable mood for a while, thinking that if Feng Ning was really in the congenital Xiaocheng realm, it would be difficult to find someone to clean him up in White Devil Town.

White Devil Town is the territory of the madman Liao Ye, if he lets other outer disciples with high cultivation go to find trouble, it is simply looking for death, and he himself does not dare to cause trouble in White Devil Town, but no one among the newcomers can clean him up.

The yellow-robed man had a headache, this matter was given to him by Tang Xiao, if he didn't do it well, he would have to be evaluated as unfavorable and incompetent, and it would be difficult to have a better development in the Tang family in the future.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thinking of a routine for training newcomers in White Devil Town, and said secretly: "This is a good opportunity, if you can solve that kid there, it will be considered to have overfulfilled the task, this is a great achievement." ”

He suddenly became excited, and said to Zhang Biao: "You come here, I will explain you something, if it is done well this time, not only will I not pursue the previous matter, but I will also reward you heavily." ”

Zhang Biao hurriedly attached his ear to the past, the yellow-robed man muttered in his ear, and Zhang Biao kept nodding his head.

After a while, the two separated, and the yellow-robed man said in a deep voice: "Do you understand? If you dare to mess up again this time, it may only be light to die without a place to be buried." ”

Zhang Biao shuddered, and hurriedly said, "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely not mess up again this time." ”

After discussing it, the two disappeared into the night.

In the stone house of White Devil Town, Feng Ning sat on the bed and poured out all the Yuan Crystals from the small bag.

This time he grabbed 56 pieces, he had 1 one, a total of 57 pieces, and also left 8 pieces for Yang Buzhi and Ruan Zihui.

One Yuan Crystal can support about a week's cultivation, and each person is divided into 4 for them, plus their own two, which is enough for a month of cultivation.

He held 49 Yuan Crystals, silently recited a sentence to absorb, the Yuan Crystals were all turned into powder, and the origin in the balance query finally became 1.1.

"Finally, I have enough 1 point of origin, and I can test what 'transformation' is used for. Feng Ning was a little excited.

He brings up the conversion page, but hesitates to choose the conversion target.

"Do you try to transform yourself first, or do you want to transform items? Feng Ning pondered.

He thought about it, and it seemed that there was nothing worth testing on right now, and if his yang tooth and tiger tooth were by his side, he could try it.

If you don't have anything to try, you have to try yourself.

He chose himself as the object of transformation, and then chose 1 Destiny Point and 1 Origin Point.

"Confirm conversions. Feng Ning said silently.

Suddenly, he felt a dark force envelop him, and then his whole body lightened, and he didn't feel anything.

"Is this the end?" Feng Ning was a little surprised, and he couldn't understand what the effect was for a while.

He began to examine his body, and the musculoskeletal changes throughout his body were not the same.

Then he sat cross-legged on the bed and used his internal qi, and this time he finally noticed the change, and the color of the inner balloon in the dantian actually faded a little.

"What the hell?" Feng Ning was taken aback and said, "Why has the color of the internal qi faded, isn't this degenerate?"

The higher the cultivation, the more red the color of the internal qi should be, but now it has become lighter.

He hurriedly got up, drew his sword and slashed out, and a sword qi like a line of fire flew out, but it was indeed not as bright as before.

"Even the power has decreased?" Feng Ning said in disbelief.

It is impossible to spend so much effort, it is to consume the Mandate of Heaven points, and it is to consume the origin, and the final result is to reduce the power of the internal qi.