Chapter 170: Lu Zhenqun's Fame

Holding Xiao Qi in his arms and receiving the elixir, Ye Feng quickly returned to the dormitory.

In the crowd of inner disciples, Liu Fatzi's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Ye Feng, who was leaving quickly.

"I didn't expect Ye Feng to even kill Lin Hua. On the side, Wu Wenqiu said with some fear.

"Definitely. Liu Fatzi said slowly: "Lin Hua's strength is undoubted, and among the inner disciples, he can be regarded as an extremely strong cun, I didn't expect Ye Feng to be even better, no wonder I have a bad feeling, but Ye Feng's strength has exceeded my expectations." ”

"And ......" Wu Wenqiu hesitated, "Ye Feng, he hasn't come up with his terrifying Heaven Slashing Sword Technique yet!"

Liu Fatzi's eyes froze, Ye Feng has an extremely terrifying Sky Slashing Sword Technique, but only a few inner disciples have seen it, most of them have never seen it, even if the disciples who have seen it can't describe the powerful Sky Slashing Sword Technique, those who can see some clues are also extremely shocked, after all, it is too terrifying to slash out dozens or hundreds of knives in a row and fuse them together.

With a hideous smile, Liu Fatzi said gloomily: "Only by going all out, so that Ye Feng has no chance to use the Heaven Slashing Sword Technique." ”

Wu Wenqiu was silent, and that amazing sword appeared in his mind, if it weren't for Han Wentuo's hand, Ye Feng's knife would have slashed that beginner martial spirit under the knife. With the cultivation of a middle-level martial artist, it is really shocking that he can achieve this kind of process.

Seeing Wu Wenqiu's expression, Liu Fatzi snorted coldly, took a step and left first, Wu Wenqiu was excited, and quickly followed Liu Fatzi's footsteps and left the square.

Holding Xiao Qi in his arms, Ye Feng's figure flashed quickly, but he returned to the dormitory in a moment.

put Xiao Qiping on the bed, pinched Xiao Qi's mouth, and gave Xiao Qi the pill he had just been distributed.

The clothes on Xiao Qi's body are already tattered, and the blue and red clothes have cuts everywhere, and you can see the scars under the clothes, the blood is still slowly oozing out, and some of the blood sticks to the clothes and becomes a blood clot.

It's not easy to help Xiao Qi change his clothes alone, Ye Feng's eyes looked at the big mouth.

The big mouth crossed Erlang's legs, lying on the bed and humming, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

Ye Feng roared: "Big mouth!"

A big mouth jumped up from the bed, looked at Ye Feng in a daze, and said, "Ye Feng, what are you doing?"

"Your uncle! come here to help!" Ye Feng glared angrily.

Big Mouth hurriedly slipped out of bed and came to Ye Feng's side, and the two of them carefully ripped off Xiao Qi's tattered clothes with blood clots, revealing the scarred body, cleaned the wounds on Xiao Qi's body, and finally changed Xiao Qi into a set of clothes.

After changing a set of clothes on his body, Xiao Qi looked much neater and fresher overall, no longer as miserable as before.

Xiao Qi had quietly fallen into a deep sleep, his slightly sunken cheek on the left side looked a little unnatural, but his expression was extremely peaceful, and the hard fighting for several days in a row had consumed a great deal of energy.

Dazui looked at the wounds on Xiao Qi's body, and said with some fear: "Fortunately, I didn't continue to fight, it's too tragic." ”

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then gave a big mouth a burst: "It's really not a little aggressive." ”

Mouthing in pain, he touched his head, and said innocently: "As far as I, a beginner-level martial artist who can't cultivate enough, I will definitely have to be flattened." ”

"Then you don't hurry up and cultivate. Ye Feng's eyes widened.

"Uh!" Dazui was startled, and quickly slipped back to his bed, muttering, "What's wrong with Ye Feng recently? Why is it so fierce!" Seeing Ye Feng's eyes glaring again, his expression turned grim, and he quickly entered the cultivation state.

Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, Dazui and Xiaoqi were his best friends when he came to Qingyunmen, and they had a life-and-death friendship, which could be said to be brothers, seeing that Dazui and Xiaoqi were gradually left behind by themselves, especially Dazui, who was only a peak martial artist now, and he was already a peak martial artist cultivator, seeing that Dazui fell behind most of the outer disciples, Ye Feng couldn't help but be anxious, but he hated iron and steel, and Dazui didn't work hard at all, and it was difficult for him to keep up with his cultivation.

"It's still up to Big Mouth. Glancing deeply at the big mouth, Ye Feng shook his head.

Changing into black clothes and sitting cross-legged on the bed, Ye Feng exhaled deeply, closed his eyes, and began to cultivate with his hands in the form of a cultivation seal.

The battle with Lin Hua seems easy, but in fact it is extremely thrilling, as long as you are careless, it is easy to be defeated, and the fighting energy in Ye Feng's body has also consumed a lot, as for the wound on the middle finger of his left hand that was pierced by the tip of the spear, it has scabbed, and it looks like it will fall off soon, and it will not cause any impact.

Just as Ye Feng closed his eyes and cultivated, the blood scab on the middle finger of his left hand slowly loosened, and finally fell off completely, and the entire left hand was as smooth as ever and intact.

The aura between heaven and earth continued to gather around Ye Feng, entering Ye Feng's body through the tiny pores, flowing happily in the Ye Feng meridians, and finally converging into the cyclone of the dantian like a hundred rivers from east to sea.

An hour later, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, and an invisible and sharp light burst out from his eyes.

The divine sense penetrated into the body, and the cyclone top in the dantian slowly rotated, containing an incomparably pure fighting energy.

"Still haven't been refined!" Ye Feng muttered, since reaching the peak of the martial artist, the fighting qi in the body still didn't seem to change after a few days in a row, and it seemed that there was a lack of an opportunity to break through to the junior martial spirit.

"Beginner Martial Spirit ......," Ye Feng whispered to himself.

"You should be content, Ye Feng!" said coldly, with a big mouth suddenly popping up.

"............" Ye Feng, who was contemplating, was startled, and casually knocked on the head of the big mouth: "You girl, can you be normal?"

The big mouth touched his head aggrievedly, and muttered, "Doesn't this see that you think about things pretentiously?"

Ye Feng smiled.

The big mouth looked at Ye Feng and said angrily: "I am also fifteen years old, how can I be a peak martial artist, you are already a peak martial artist! ”

Most of the inner disciples have the cultivation of the junior martial spirit, but most of them are seventeen years old, two years older than Ye Feng, and Ye Feng has been trapped in the innate peak for two years, and Lang has spent a lot of time, and there are only a handful of people who can have the peak martial artist cultivation at the age of fifteen.

With a palm, he slapped his big mouth back on the bed, Ye Feng shook his hand and walked out of the dormitory.

"Hey!" Big Mouth hurriedly shouted, "Ye Feng, why are you going?"

Ye Feng closed the door casually, and said without looking back: "Just walk around." ”

"I guess I'm looking for a beautiful woman again!" Big Mouth muttered, and then said to himself with a sad face: "Forget it! I'd better cultivate hard! Ye Feng is about to break through to the Beginner Martial Spirit, if I haven't broken through to the Beginner Martial Artist yet, I really have to find a piece of tofu to kill me." ”

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

Inside an attic hall in the middle.

On the quaint and exquisite tea table, a teapot made of unknown materials is steaming, and three teacups are neatly arranged next to the teapot.

On the right side of the tea table, Yu Longxiang sat there with a pleasant expression, stretched out his right hand, gently picked up the teapot, and poured three cups of tea carefully, and the air was suddenly filled with a rich fragrance of tea.

A breeze blew in the hall, and Lu Zhenqun's figure appeared in the hall, and sat down with a flick of his robe sleeves.

Picking up the teacup, Lu Zhenqun took a sip lightly and sighed: "It's really fragrant." ”

Yu Longxiang smiled faintly: "After defeating Lin Hua, Ye Feng's identity as an inner disciple has been determined." ”

Hmph! The hall flashed again, and a figure appeared in the hall, with no anger on his face, it was Yu Tenghuan.

Yu Tenghuan said in slight surprise: "Old Lu, your apprentice defeated Lin Hua?"

Lu Zhenqun stroked his white beard and laughed, "Of course." ”

"It's really surprising to me!" Yu Tenghuan said slowly: "I didn't expect Ye Feng to be able to defeat Lin Hua, it's really not easy." ”

"Being able to defeat Lin Hua, facing the disciples of other sects, Ye Feng is already not afraid. Yu Longxiang smiled faintly.

"The old monsters of other sects can abide by the rules, especially the Pingdang Sect, it is naturally good to only send disciples to fight, if they dare to make a move......" Lu Zhenqun's eyes sharpened: "Then you have to let them know that it is powerful." ”

"Hahaha......" Yu Tenghuan laughed: "Kill ten people in a rage, each of them is an elder above the level of a martial king, and there is also a martial emperor among them, Lao Lu's reputation has long made them frightened." ”

"The ambition of the Pingdang Sect is not small, and it has to be guarded against, after all, it is a matter of the success or failure of the sect. Yu Longxiang said lightly.

"Since Ye Feng can defeat Lin Hua, I can rest assured that I will hand over Wu'er to him, Xiang'er, you can arrange it well!" Yu Tenghuan laughed, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and his figure slowly dissipated in place.

Yu Longxiang smiled slightly bitterly: "Father still has this character!"

Lu Zhenqun laughed: "With such an excellent son as you, I am naturally relieved." ”

Outside the hall, a green whirlwind drifted by, and Yu Fengwu appeared in the hall, asking curiously, "What do you want me to follow Ye Feng?"

Yu Longxiang smiled faintly and touched Yu Fengwu's head dotingly: "You'll know in a few days." ”

"No!" Yu Fengwu pouted and said, "Why isn't Ye Feng following me?" After saying that, his figure flashed quickly and quickly disappeared into the hall.

Lu Zhenqun smiled dumbly: "Isn't this the same?"

Yu Longxiang took a sip of the teacup and smiled faintly.

"A few days of calm passed. ”

Lu Zhenqun flicked his sleeves, and his figure slowly disappeared into the hall.

Yu Longxiang groaned for a moment, his figure flashed, and he disappeared.