Chapter 135: I Respect Merit
Mo Xiaoniang seems to have grown up overnight, she no longer has the big lady she used to be, she is very quiet, making people feel that the other party has talked about everything, but there is a feeling of finding her true self.
She sat beside Lan Feng all night, the two didn't have anything in common, just idle, or worried, just wanted to let someone sit next to her, don't say anything, just make herself feel less lonely.
When the sky was gray, the two stood up, looked at each other, didn't say anything, and then looked back and walked towards the dormitory area of the True Dragon Academy.
Many of the students in the upper courtyard walked out in the morning, and they wanted to go to various places to cultivate, or go to the barren mountains outside the courtyard and kill the demon beasts, and take the demon pill back to the academy in exchange for spirit stones and other things to cultivate.
Some of them teleported out of the lower courtyard through the teleportation point, and these days the students of the academy opened the blood road trial were all ordered not to leave the upper courtyard, and they were bored in the upper courtyard and got sick, and some of them hurriedly walked to the teleportation point as soon as the ban passed.
Lan Feng walked in the academy with his tired body, and soon attracted the attention of countless people, everyone was whispering something, Lan Feng just raised his eyes to talk, and then lowered his head and walked towards the dormitory area of the True Dragon Academy.
Mo Xiaoniang walked silently behind her, walking quietly, until everyone said something that had nothing to do with her at all.
"I've inquired, Lan Feng's little thief didn't come back last night, he must have fooled around somewhere, and the male student dormitory area left a separate dormitory for him. Not far away, Zheng Kexiang's hateful words came from behind, and she followed Yunxin Lan Yufeng and the seven women towards the trail, just in the same line as Lan Feng.
"Ah, thief. Look at what you see, the old lady will say something bad about you. Zheng Ke wanted to look back, and happened to see Lan Feng standing behind him at some point, startled, and then said confidently, a man did it, aren't you afraid of what others say?
"Xiao Lanfeng, let's report to the school quickly, let's go together. Lan Yufeng said softly, she could feel Lan Feng's tired face, and this sister couldn't bear it.
Lan Feng said softly, "No, I'm tired and I want to take a good rest, you guys go." As he spoke, he didn't pay attention to what the woman said, and walked forward with heavy steps.
"You deserve ......it" Zheng Kexiang stuck out his tongue at Lan Feng and made a grimace, and then looked back and saw Mo Xiaoniang, so he grabbed Mo Xiaoniang's jade arm and said, "Sister Xiaoniang, don't follow this bad guy, you will be taken bad." ”
The men's dormitory area of the True Dragon Academy is in a dragon-shaped mountain to the east, and there are icons to lead them over, and even to the door of Lan Feng's dormitory, these are obviously specially made by Lan Yufeng yesterday in order to facilitate Lan Feng's return.
The dormitory is actually a room dug into the mountains like a cave, and after Lan Feng stepped into the cave, his big hand swung back, and the entrance of the cave slammed shut.
After Lan Feng closed the door of the cave, some students showed their heads by some small trees and boulders not far away, and their eyes were staring at this cave.
In other words, after yesterday's trouble, the name of Lan Feng spread from one person's mouth to another's mouth, and spread throughout the academy, and everyone knew that there was such a domineering freshman in the Dao.
There is a faint halo in the cave, and when people walk into it, they only feel that they have stepped into a cave blessed land, entangled in a fairyland.
Lan Feng'er casually glanced at the cave mansion, he didn't feel sleepy at all, or whether he could sleep at his height was no longer a problem.
With a hint of exhaustion, he stepped onto the innermost steps of the cave and sat up, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and slowly closed his eyes, and entered an ethereal state of cultivation.
In his ethereal state, the Heaven-defying Cultivator decided to operate in his body for nine small weeks and then a big week, and then a trace of gray light faintly appeared around him.
After the blood pool in his body turned around in the anti-heaven cultivation god, he was unwillingly picked up on the ground, not daring to make any small movements, and was as well-behaved as a child.
I don't know how long it took, suddenly, Lan Feng's closed eyes opened with a wrinkle, and then his big hand turned over mechanically, and a wooden box appeared in his big hand out of thin air.
It was a wooden box that had never been opened among the four mysterious wooden boxes he had obtained in the Immortal Mountain Dao Gate, and he didn't know why Lu Dao himself took out this wooden box instead of the others.
This is completely a feeling, and when he was running against the heavens and cultivating the gods to a certain extent, he unconsciously took out this wooden box in his heart.
Holding the wooden box in his hand, Lan Feng exhaled lightly, and a seal on the box lit up, and then the conversation continued, the lid of the box slowly opened automatically, and what was exposed to Lan Feng's eyes was a bamboo slip.
Lan Feng's gaze was certain, and his spiritual thoughts surged out, rushing into the bamboo slips, and what came into his mind was a few big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, "Eight Desolations and Nine Domains are the only ones I respect"
This is a practice of the ancient period that has been passed down from ancient times, and there is a domineering spirit between the lines of the exercises, and Lan Feng reads a faint view of a powerful man in the wilderness between the sword and the world, looking down on the heroes.
There are not many words in the exercises, hundreds of words, but the other mysteries are endless, what does the mentality mean, Lan Feng was completely attracted by the mysteries of the exercises on his bamboo slips, and sat in it and read it slowly.
Unconsciously cultivated according to the method of the Eight Desolations and Nine Domains, a savage aura worked in it, and then there was a savage and wild aura around him.
This breath is somewhat similar to Lan Yufeng's wild aura, but this savage aura is more vast, atmospheric, and natural than Lan Yufeng's savage aura.
When the Eight Desolations and Nine Domains Solitary Skill in Lan Feng's body had been cultivated to a certain level, the gray light around his body suddenly lit up, and then two rays of light flew out from the center of his eyebrows, revealing the golden and blue swords.
The two golden and blue swords were stunned around Lan Feng, and they slowly rotated around him, and the other savage breathes echoed inside and outside, and the Eight Desolations and Nine Domains only rotated even faster.
Suddenly, the Heaven Defying Cultivator, who had been quiet, opened his half-asleep eyes in his deep sleep, staring at the vast little dragon formed by the desolate ancient aura above him, and the whole person suddenly became energetic.
The dantian halo spun and swirled, and it pounced on the vast little dragon, enveloping the entire little dragon. At this time, the two golden and blue swords outside Lan Feng's body became fierce and trembled, as if they had encountered some great enemy, and the sword body emitted a vast and desolate atmosphere, and they surged into Lan Feng's body.
Lan Feng's body shook violently, and sweat and tears appeared on his forehead, flowing from below, staining his clothes wet.
His complexion instantly changed to various colors, black and white, purple and blue, his whole body seemed to be about to crack, and his body was silently stained with blood, and after a while, it was bloody.
The two supreme beings of the inner demon and the benevolent only felt that they were enveloped by an invisible force, and they were arrested and locked in a gray cage, isolated from Lan Feng.
This feeling had never been felt since they had existed in Lan Feng's body, and they all sensed the danger coming, and the people became anxious.
"Alas, Jianzi is greedy, he shouldn't be allowed to practice that ancient technique. The old man sighed, looking like he hated iron but not steel.
The old man of the heart demon snorted, from the side, he deliberately let Lan Feng cultivate the Eight Desolations and Nine Domains, and he didn't dare to say anything more when this happened.