The referee decisively decided that Feng Jing won, and after hearing the referee's penalty, Feng Jing breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the stage, this game was too dangerous, I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

The few elders sitting on the stage clearly felt that Feng Jing finally improved his strength, ostensibly to defeat the two, but actually to save Li Gang, who had lost his mind. Feng Jing's performance just now made several elders on the stage nod secretly, after defeating the opponent, he can still think about the opponent, see the dangerous situation and save the opponent's life at the expense of his own injury, this is the benevolence that usually educates disciples.

A group of people rushed up from the stage, quickly carried the injured Li Gang away, and although there were regulations in each exchange competition, it was not allowed to kill him. However, it is impossible to be free of injuries during the competition, so in each game, the knife domain will excrete medical staff to guard the side, and the casualties can be treated as soon as possible.

A group of medical staff also came to Feng Jing and asked how Feng Jing was injured, and Feng Jing reluctantly stepped down after kindly telling them that it was not a problem.

The second elder on the rostrum said something softly to the boy next to him, the boy turned around and left, after Feng Jing walked off the stage, there was no extra stop, and left the competition field directly, walking in the direction of the bamboo forest.

Because of the injury, Feng Jing's speed was not very fast, and it took him a long time to see the entrance of the bamboo forest. Before he reached the entrance of the bamboo forest, Feng Jing saw a child standing there at the entrance at this time.

Although Feng Jing was puzzled, he still walked slowly towards the entrance, and the little boy also saw Feng Jing, and then greeted Feng Jing with a happy face.

"Hello senior brother" The little boy saw Feng Jing and saluted first.

"Do we know each other?" Feng Jing looked at the person in front of her with some confusion.

"The senior brother doesn't know the child, but the child knows the brother. ”

"Oh"

"Senior brother don't have to worry too much, listen to the senior brother slowly, the junior brother is the second elder's boy, just now the second elder saw that you were seriously injured, so he sent the junior brother over to send some pills to the senior brother. ”

"Second Elder" Feng Jing has not met the Second Elder since he met him in the last assessment, why did the Second Elder send me the pill?

Perhaps seeing Feng Jing's hesitation, Xiao Tong explained again: "Senior brother, you are worried again, the second elder will send the junior brother over for the sake of you being able to think about others in the end after you competed just now, and the second elder asked me to bring you a message, he really wants to see how far you can go this time." ”

It turned out that this was the case, but I didn't expect that my momentary kindness would attract the attention of the second elder. Since Feng Jing already knew the reason, she happily took the pill in Xiao Tong's hand, thanked Xiao Tong and left.

Feng Jing held the pill in his hand and walked slowly towards the place where he was cultivating, after Feng Jing arrived at his residence, he carefully checked around, and after finding that there was no one else around, the expression on his face immediately changed.

At this time, looking at Feng Jing, he was no longer the expression of being seriously injured just now, and he was sitting on the ground in good spirits, without any injury at all, and his face was originally a miserable white color, but it also became very ruddy in a blink of an eye.

All of this is actually Feng Jing pretending to show others, although Li Gang's cultivation is very good, but Feng Jing still has no big problem coping with it. But in order not to let others notice, Feng Jing still pretended to be seriously injured, and after returning to his residence, he recovered immediately.

After a little adjustment, Feng Jing returned to a normal level, and Feng Jing, who had recovered from the meditation, opened his eyes and looked at the brocade box in his hand. This brocade box is not such a valuable thing, but Feng Jing is very curious about what the elixir inside is, and the things sent by the second elder are probably not so simple.

Feng Jing endured her curiosity and slowly opened the brocade box, the moment the brocade box was opened, a fragrance suddenly emanated, and Feng Jing was refreshed when she smelled it.

Completely called the brocade box, Feng Jing found that there were two pills lying quietly in the brocade box at this time, the pills were mixed with Yuan Tiancheng's appearance, just looking at the appearance, it was much stronger than his own cultivation.

It turned out to be "Pei Yuan Dan", looking at its quality, it is definitely the primary best, I didn't expect the second elder to be so generous in one hand, this primary best "Pei Yuan Dan" is definitely a very luxurious reward, this is going to die to let others know, and they will definitely be envious to death.

This Pei Yuan Dan has a good repair effect on the injured body, and it is a good healing pill after injury, but Feng Jing's injury at this time is not very serious, so this Pei Yuan Dan is not needed for the time being.

Carefully put Pei Yuan Dan into his arms, Feng Jing fell into cultivation again, he was in the first round of the competition, so there should be a long time from this time to the second game, so Feng Jing could use this time to meditate and see if there was a way to perfect the chaos clearing.

A few hours after a strenuous competition is the best time to cultivate, after a fierce competition, he knows what he lacks and what he needs to make up, so after every battle, Feng Jing will cultivate as soon as possible to continuously improve his cultivation.

The day's competition ended quickly, and the first day was full of five matches, which also bode well for the needless players to advance to the next round. That night, in a very antique courtyard, the second elder sat in the stone pavilion, slowly tasting the fragrant tea in the bowl. "Did you give him something?"

"Yes, master, the disciple gave him the brocade box with his own hands. ”

"Oh, that's good, let's bring the words too!"

"Yes, the disciple brought it without a word. ”

"Very well, didn't he say anything?"

"Nope"

"The temper is really weird, hehe, he is worthy of being the person he fancies. ”

Xiao Tong looked at the master in front of him, and wondered why the master was so abnormal today, even if Feng Jing did a good job during the day, it shouldn't cause such a big reaction from the master.

Perhaps seeing the doubts in his disciple's heart, the second elder laughed a few more times and continued to drink tea very deeply.

Feng Jing's cultivation took a very long time this time, and the battle for several days in a row gave Feng Jing a lot of benefits, and his cultivation increased a lot compared to before. Feng Jing got up early in the morning, and after warming up his body in a simple way, he got dressed and walked towards the teacher's bamboo house.

Feng Jing knew that the teacher would practice in front of the bamboo house every morning, and Feng Jing was not in a hurry and slowly moved towards the bamboo house.

Feng Jing quickened her pace to the bamboo house, quietly waiting for the teacher to finish practicing, and just took this opportunity to take a good look at the teacher's exercises. He had already discovered Feng Jing's arrival, but Elder Huo did not stop and continued to practice his own exercises.

Feng Jing was very surprised by the teacher's exercises, every time he watched the teacher practice the Flame Netherbox, Feng Jing could have a different feeling, the Flame Netherworld Fist was under the teacher's practice, every move and style were so destructive.

Feng Jing looked very fascinated, the reputation of this Flame Netherworld Fist in the knife domain is absolutely loud, and it is definitely a rare opportunity to have a chance to observe it up close, although Feng Jing's cultivation is not the Flame Netherworld Fist, but from the observation of this fist method, it can also be deduced to his own chaotic splitting wind palm, which is definitely beneficial to the cultivation of chaotic splitting wind palm in the future.

The teacher kept changing directions, Feng Jing looked very seriously, and wanted to shout several times, but finally held back. Teacher Huo practiced for a while before stopping, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and turned his head to look at Feng Jing with an intoxicated face.

"How's that, what does it feel like? "Teacher Huo didn't stop just now, mainly because he wanted everyone to take a good look at his Flame Nether Fist, hoping to inspire Feng Jing.

Xiuyuan is not like learning scientific knowledge, there are fixed formulas and routines, and the more advanced the exercises, most of them do not have fixed moves, so when it comes to the point of wind calm, simple words can't play a good role. Rather than doing this, it is better to demonstrate it himself, let him slowly wake up and experience it slowly, as for how much he can understand and how much he can absorb, it can be reflected, and the disciple's qualifications are above.

"Teacher, the disciple has some feelings, but they are still very vague, and they need to go back and think about it. Before the teacher could react, Feng Jing left in a hurry, causing Elder Huo to stand in place and keep shaking his head.

"I'm a good student everywhere, but I'm too cultivation. After speaking, he kept shaking his head and leaving. ”

Feng Jing was watching the teacher's practice just now, and suddenly he felt something in his heart, so he forgot what he was doing, and went back to his residence.

As soon as he returned to the bamboo forest, Feng Jing stopped and closed his eyes, and then kept thinking about what he had just felt. This feeling came too suddenly, and the departure was very hurried, and the wind was quiet and laborious and constantly meditating, but it was always a hazy feeling.

Feng Jing closed her eyes and kept thinking, and the time passed slowly in thought, and in a blink of an eye, Feng Jing sat on the ground and meditated for three days. The final 20 matches on the square side are also in the final game, and after this game, the top 10 will be played tomorrow.

Feng Jing still didn't mean to wake up, looking at Feng Jing who was sitting on the ground and cultivating, Teacher Huo was a little helpless, and he didn't know how to wake him up.

"Hey, I'm letting you practice all night, if you don't wake up tomorrow morning, then I can only forcibly wake you up. After saying this, he left a phantom in place and disappeared into the night, but Feng Jing continued to close his eyes, not feeling that anyone around him was coming.