After the sky was gray and bright, Lan Feng walked out of Bixia Garden with a tired figure, and flew all the way back to the school gate before falling. There is a Xuantian Great Array in the academy, and it is forbidden for martial artists to fly into it from the outside.

Tomorrow is the day of the academy's competition, so the competition ring has been set up on the campus for a long time, and the ring is on the west side of the academy.

The students in the school got up early, shouting that they wanted to find their own competition ring, and they would come to participate in the competition early tomorrow morning, and they all felt extremely excited to enter the top 50 of the small competition, which would be able to enter the upper courtyard and practice the existence of supreme divine skills.

After Lan Feng stepped into the academy, he also came to the martial arts training ground to the west of the academy, and after a bloody battle, he had an unpleasant smell of blood all over his body.

Everyone looked away from the distance, or there were some evil words, and after recognizing it as Lan Feng, everyone suddenly became a sensation, but they didn't dare to approach, just watched from a distance, with a look of worship.

"Seniors......"

Suddenly, a handsome girl rushed out of the crowd and came to Lan Feng's body, she was panting, obviously running from afar, a little tired.

Lan Fengyou looked at the little girl in a daze and asked, "This senior girl, do you know me?"

After Lan Feng asked this, the onlookers all had an impulse to ask this grandmother, isn't it in vain to ask which student in the entire lower courtyard does not know you.

"Senior, people adore you so much, I love you to death. The little woman stared at Lan Feng with stars in her eyes, she felt that Lan Feng was beautiful everywhere and had a unique masculine taste.

Lan Feng was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood that his feelings were that he had made a name for himself in the academy these days and had become a man of the hour. After the beautiful little woman took the lead, the other little girls who were about to move rushed towards Lan Feng as soon as they embraced her.

Lan Feng's head is big for a while, and he flashes people when he scatters his feet, these little girls are too enthusiastic. After escaping the women's siege, Lan Feng appeared next to a bulletin board with the rules of the game written on it.

The students who participated in the small competition must be senior martial artists and above, and these Lan Feng all know the Dao, but under the announcement, there is a special indication that the spirit martial artists do not have to participate, and they can directly enter the upper courtyard like the seed players sent by the Seven Domains.

The relationship is determined for oneself, Lan Feng smiled, because in previous years, there had never been a spirit warrior on the students of the academy Xiaobi, and Lan Feng had broken an example.

"Well, touch Xiaoniang, what are you hiding?" was about to leave Lan Feng, and when he turned around, he just saw Mo Xiaoniang, the school flower thief, hiding behind a stone barrier.

Mo Xiaoniang saw Lan Feng first, she hated Lan Feng to the core, but she was very afraid of him and didn't dare to meet him, so when she saw Lan Feng, she had to hide.

"What for. Seeing that she couldn't escape, Mo Xiaoniang stood up and yelled at Lan Feng, with an unusually bad attitude. Every time she saw Lan Feng, she couldn't help but think of the scene of being slapped on the ass by the other party, she was so angry that she couldn't wait to rush up and beat this lewd thief, it was so hateful.

Lan Feng stared at Mo Xiaoniang with a smile, and couldn't help but ask, "This little lady, is it still painful?" ”

"You...... You...... You dead thief......" Mo Xiaoniang's face turned red, you screamed a few times, and saw that there were more and more people coming around, she couldn't resist her, and ran away with her feet.

Next, Lan Feng met Zhao Hongyang, Zheng Qijian, Wen Wen and others, all three of them had fought with Lan Feng, but when they met again, they couldn't help but be a little funny, and chatted with a few people casually for a while, and Lan Feng returned to the dormitory.

As for the little hairy monkey after stepping into the college, it is like returning to his own blessed land, he likes it so much that he has slipped away a long time ago, and he does not know where to run to the scourge.

Xiao Yinxue is not stuck in Lan Feng's arms, and she is also very good at enjoying it in the college, and she has nothing to do with pretending to be a mature woman to bask in the sun, and she is elegant.

Lan Feng felt helpless at the two ghostly guys and let them go.

After returning to the dormitory and taking a warm shower, Lan Feng didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, fell asleep on the bed, he was too tired.

He slept for a whole day, and it wasn't until the next day that he came out of the bed and meditated to check the pool of blood in his body.

The attitude of the two supreme demons towards Lan Feng was extremely bad, muttering and scolding Lan Feng in his body, he was a loser, he didn't meditate well after the first battle, cultivated the perception of the war, and slept with his head covered when he came back.

At this point, the old man of the heart demon was the most annoyed, listening to his words, if he was really outside, he would definitely slap Lan Feng away, and he would be looking for death.

For the next day, Lan Feng kept putting his energy on the blood pool in his body, and the blood pool did not change much, and the old god was still lying in his body, looking very docile.

However, the two supreme demons of good intentions felt that something was wrong, because during these times, they had been observing the movements of the blood pool and the laws of Lan Feng in their bodies.

Although the dantian halo can control the explosion of the blood pool, it cannot be guarded at all times, and the blood pool slowly absorbs the essence blood in Lan Feng's body in the subconscious.

And every time Lan Feng fights the bleeding pool, its vitality will be lost, which can be seen in Lan Feng's snoring and falling asleep as soon as he returns.

That is to say, although the blood pool is a powerful and mysterious treasure, it is also a monster, and he silently seizes the vitality of the warrior at the same time as the warrior uses it, and this blood pool gradually improves with the cultivation of the warrior, and the vitality of the warrior becomes more.

Lan Feng had the urge to reach out to his body and directly take out the blood pool and smash it to the ground, this blood pool was a vampire, a parasite, who completely regarded himself as his own offering master.

But at this time, the three of them had nothing to control, and Lan Feng could only use the Heavenly Cultivation Divine Determination Method more in normal times, supervise the blood pool well, and use less dantian halo to fight the enemy.

After taking his eyes off the blood pool in his body, Lan Feng put his mind on cultivation, he really hoped to break through the bottleneck of the Great Becoming Spirit Martial Artist and step into the peak Spirit Martial in these few days.

With the cultivation of a peak spirit martial artist, stepping into the blood path of the upper courtyard will no longer be a problem.

Lan Feng always had a feeling that the blood path of the upper courtyard this time was different from the previous ones, and there was great danger, and most of the martial artists who usually entered the blood path of the upper courtyard were high-level martial artists, or there were a few other junior spirit martial artists.

But this time, a large number of spirit martial artists came to the entire Northern Underworld, and there were very few high-level martial artists. From this point, it can be deduced that there is something about the blood road of the upper house that attracts the strong people from all sides.

They all sent the genius disciples they had cultivated out of the Lu Dao, just to seize the treasure in the blood path of the upper courtyard, Lan Feng didn't know what kind of treasure the Lu Dao could attract the strong people from all sides, but it was certain that it must be something amazing.

Thinking like this, Lan Feng became urgent, he had to fight his way into the upper court, the upper house had what he needed, he had to get it, he was completely forced out.

In the next few days, Lan Feng was desperately cultivating, and he felt a breath in the dark, which was attracted by the Taoist book held by Shangguan Feitian.

It's just that that aura looms, he can't catch it at all, after trying like this for a day, Lan Feng decisively gave up after determining that he couldn't break through the Dacheng Spirit Martial Realm through this method, and put his mind on eating the spirit pill to cultivate the heart method.

A few days passed quickly, and at this time, the small competition in the academy was also over, and the top fifty students who entered the lower courtyard seemed to be very happy, waiting for the day after tomorrow, and followed the crowd to fight into the upper courtyard.