readx;? Zhang Feng's expression was indifferent, and he gently stretched out a palm, but it was like a giant curtain covering the sky, and the violent aura was blocked three feet in front of him in an instant, unable to enter an inch!

"Broken!"

Seeing everyone's horrified gaze, the corners of Zhang Feng's mouth hooked up a smile, as if he felt that this was not shocking enough, and with a slight grip of his outstretched palm, the monstrous coercion condensed by the four Heavenly Mirror Stage peak cultivators seemed to have been squeezed by terror, and in an instant, an earth-shattering explosion sound, vanished!

"Puff puff ......"

The coercion of the breath was crushed, and the faces of the four monks at the peak of the Heavenly Mirror suddenly changed greatly, and they spurted out a mouthful of red blood from their mouths, spilling it on the ground, and one by one their breaths instantly withered, looking at Zhang Feng with anger. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"How's it going? now...... Still not convinced?!"

"Kaede...... Maple Shao...... Good means!"

Lan Yuxuan coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, endured the sharp pain in his chest, and saluted Zhang Feng respectfully.

"We can't compare with Feng Shao, I am convinced, I was offended just now, and I ask Feng Shao to forgive me!"

The other three also wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, suppressed the feeling of dizziness, bowed to Zhang Feng again and again, and said respectfully.

"Just take it!"

Zhang Feng chuckled lightly twice, raised his big hand, and four drops of milky white pith fluid exuding a rich fragrance shot towards the four of them.

"This is the 10,000-year-old milk pulp, as compensation for you!"

As soon as the four of them heard this, their faces instantly showed a touch of ecstasy, and before Zhang Feng could speak, they flew up one by one, and swallowed the 10,000-year-old milk pulp that was shooting at him with a big mouth!

Although several people couldn't wait so much, and they didn't care about the posture that a Heavenly Mirror Stage monk should have, none of the people present laughed at them, but instead showed a look of envy, jealousy and hatred, and at the same time, Dao Dao's fiery gaze was also firmly fixed on Zhang Feng.

Ten thousand years of milk marrow! That is a god-defying artifact that can make a monk wash the meridians and cut the marrow and improve his cultivation talent! I really want !!

As soon as the 10,000-year-old milk pulp was entered, Lan Yuxuan and the four of them felt a huge and incomparably pure medicinal power diffuse from their throats, flowing through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and all over the body's meridians, and a very refreshing feeling was stirring and rushing in the body, making people can't help but want to moan.

The four of them immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, urging the exercises one by one, and began to absorb the huge medicinal power in the refining body, and wisps of milky white spiritual mist visible to the naked eye also slowly emitted through the pores around them, surrounding the four of them.

These spiritual mist are due to the fact that the medicinal power of the 10,000-year-old milk marrow is too large, and they have no time to catalyze, and some of them naturally emit visions after the loss.

When the remaining few people saw it, they were overjoyed, damn! There is no 10,000-year-old milk pulp that can be taken directly, but the medicinal power exuded by these exudes is not much worse than the ordinary heavenly and earthly treasures, the four of them eat meat, let's drink some soup!

Thinking of this, the rest of the people didn't care about the image, and they all competed to sit next to Lan Yuxuan and the four of them, frantically urging the exercises, devouring and absorbing the milk marrow spiritual mist that was emitted.

Zhang Feng looked at this scene speechlessly, "it! As for it, a little bit of spiritual mist makes you excited like this?!

Who else is that, Nima, what the hell do you have with an intoxicated, smoke-like expression?!

Ji Pengfei also sighed secretly, covering his old face, Nima! Shame, shame, shame!! these are all elite disciples of the Spirit Martial Academy, usually not arrogant and domineering.

But now, Nima! A few drops of 10,000-year-old milk pulp make this group of students not even want to lose their faces, if they don't expect this group of guys to participate in the Qingyun Meeting, labor and management must slap one by one, and this group of embarrassing things will be photographed out of the clouds......

"Boy, do I want to ask you something?"

While everyone was still absorbing the power of refining medicine, Ji Pengfei suddenly came up to Zhang Feng and said mysteriously.

Zhang Feng rolled his eyes, "What's the matter?!"

"That...... That ......" Ji Pengfei rubbed his hands, laughed twice, and said in a low voice: "How many tens of thousands of years of milk pulp do you kid have, give me some too?!"

"Nani?!" Zhang Feng showed a rather surprised expression, looked at Ji Pengfei, and said suspiciously: "Old Ji, you are a Divine Venerable Monk, and your body has already received the baptism of heaven and earth tribulation, what's the use of this thing?"

"Could it be ......" Zhang Feng's expression suddenly became extremely obscene, and he chuckled: "In addition to Ji Yan and his parents, what other species do you have outside?!"

"Fart!" Ji Pengfei suddenly fell to the ground when he heard this, and flew up viciously, about to kick Zhang Feng's ass, but the latter had already expected it, and dodged the attack with a dodge.

"You kid doesn't have a straight shape!" Ji Pengfei rolled his eyes, and then said: "This 10,000-year-old milk pulp has other uses for me, how many more do you have, I'll change it with you." ”

"Look at what you said, isn't it just some 10,000-year-old milk marrow, master, I have it!" Zhang Feng pursed his lips disdainfully, and directly threw out a small bottle and threw it at Ji Pengfei.

The latter stretched out his hand, and with a touch of red light, he rolled up the jade bottle and returned it to Ji Pengfei's hand.

"This is 10 drops of 10,000-year-old milk marrow, for the sake of our friendship, I will give it to you for free!"

"Damn!10 drops?!" Ji Pengfei was suddenly shocked, glanced at Zhang Feng gratefully, and quickly withdrew the 10,000-year-old milk pulp into the space ring, as if he was afraid of being snatched by others!

"Lao Ji, you see that I am so generous, should you also show it a little?!"

"What does that mean?"

Zhang Feng suddenly showed a sinister smile, "Let me enter the Lingwu Golden Pagoda for a month!"

"You want to enter the Lingwu Golden Pagoda?!" Ji Pengfei looked at Zhang Feng with a vigilant expression, "What the hell is your kid up again??"

Zhang Feng's smile suddenly froze on his face, and after a while, he yelled at Ji Pengfei viciously: "Ghost your uncle! I'm just going in to visit, I can't take those cultivation exercises with me, you're afraid of a hair!"

“......”

Three hours later, Lan Yuxuan and the other four finally finished absorbing and refining the medicinal power of the 10,000-year-old milk pulp, and opened their eyes one after another, and in an instant, Dao divine light burst out from the eyes of the four people, and a vast and majestic monstrous aura erupted from the four people, forming a transparent ripple that spread around.

The four of them got up, came to Zhang Feng's side, bowed to Zhang Feng one after another, and said in unison: "Thank you Feng Shao, Feng Shao's great kindness, I will not forget it!"

Zhang Feng waved his hand and said, "There's no need for this, as long as you all go all out in this Qingyun Meeting, let the Lingwu Academy rush to the first place!"

When the four of them heard this, they all nodded, "Feng Shao, don't worry, this time, our Spirit Martial Academy will definitely win the crown!" )