"I haven't seen you for many days, do you miss me. Wu Feng walked over, squatted in front of Lan Yin, who was bending down to clean up the dishes, and lowered his head and smiled.

Lan Yin frowned, and pointed at Wu Feng's eyebrows with a slender white finger: "Who would miss you!, say, are you practicing some evil skills?!"

Wu Feng tilted his head and thought for a while, nodded, raised his eyebrows, and said with a slightly evil smile: "I am practicing evil skills, the name of this evil skill is "Yin Yang Room Technique", just in the lowest realm, you can be promoted to three levels in a row, as for the high realm, it is even more powerful, you first say if you want to practice?"

Lan Yin's eyes rolled around, and when he heard that the lowest realm was all three levels in a row, wouldn't that high realm be able to go against the sky, and there was a trace of doubt on his little face, "There is still this kind of exercise?"

"Hmm!hehe, this evil skill is infinitely powerful, but it is relatively unique in cultivation!" Wu Feng lowered his head slightly, and a pair of eyes seemed to be able to hook people, shining with a cunning light.

"How to cultivate?" Lan Yin stared at Wu Feng with blank eyes, her breathing was short, her heart was beating faster, she felt that she was about to hear a big secret.

Wu Feng beckoned to Lan Yin and motioned for her to lean her ear over.

Lan Yin leaned his ears over vigilantly, Wu Feng looked at Lan Yin's small, round and white ears like nephrite, and the white jade tender and soft neck with fine fluff, swallowed his saliva, and lowered his voice: "Male and female double cultivation!"

Hearing these four words, Lan Yin was stunned, and his first reaction was that he really had such evil skills.

When he saw Wu Feng "poof" hahadaxiao get up, he knew that he had been deceived, and his face suddenly turned red like an apple, and he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed.

"Come on, this martial god will reduce the price to accompany you in double cultivation!" Wu Feng said with a smile. There was a wicked smile in his eyes.

"You perverted rascal!" Lan Yin's cheeks were so red that he could drip blood, and he slapped Wu Feng on the cheek. In a fit of anger, he took the anger of Gang, and the slap was urgent and ruthless. In the blink of an eye, the momentum is extraordinary.

A hint of surprise flashed in Wu Feng's eyes, he didn't expect Lan Yin's gestures to be so extraordinary.

Seeing that this slap was about to be slapped on Wu Feng's face, but seeing that he didn't even stand up, he was still squatting on the ground, and at the moment when the slap hit, his body shook, like a phantom, making Lan Yin's slap empty. The palm of his hand fanned over, and his shadow turned into substance again, and the evil aura of a smile on the corner of his mouth spread all over his face.

Lan Yin was stunned, he didn't expect that Wu Feng's speed had reached such a transformation realm, and he blinked his eyes.

Thinking of his promotion to three levels just now, he was relieved, snorted, got up and walked away.

Wu Feng looked at her slender back, and her round little ass trembled. I couldn't help but think of a tempting scene with her double cultivation, and I laughed dryly.

"Afterimage, look at my stats. He slowly stood up and said to Tianxun.

Break through three levels in a row. Entering the realm of Gangqi level seven, I think that the indicators must be greatly improved.

"Haode, host. The afterimage replied quickly. After being silent for a while, the result was obtained: "With the assistance of the Nine Reverse Tricks, the master's value of each item is fixed to increase to: agility increases by 0.8.liliang 0.9. Physique 1.5, Mental Power 0.3. The original values are: Physique 6.1, Agility 7.2, Liliang 6.4, Mental Power 1.3, now it is a seventh-level martial artist, and the values are: Agility 9.5, Liliang 7.8, Physique 9.1, Mental Power 2. ”

Wu Feng listened to the afterimage's report and clenched his fists with satisfaction, in terms of numerical value, he had completely surpassed the average ninth-level martial artist.

It's just that a real ninth-level martial artist has the big killing weapon of "Gang Qi Burning", and any Gang Qi Burning can at least increase his combat effectiveness by fifty percent, and when he uses it, he still has an advantage over him.

However, Wu Feng's sense of battle far surpasses Zhao Rui, and it is not impossible to win a fight with him. It's just that now the full score is only fifty percent, and if he wants to improve at this stage, he still has to work hard.

Wu Feng thought about it silently, and was thinking about the next step, while checking the information he had received on Tianxun in the past few days, suddenly, after Wu Feng saw a message from Xia Xue three days ago, his eyes sank, and he immediately got dressed and left the apartment, and he didn't even answer Lan Yin to greet him.

He hailed a taxi at the door and said to the intelligent system that operated the taxi: "Go to the high-magnetic train station!"

"Haode, passengers, please fasten your seatbelts!" said softly.

Wu Feng pulled the seat belt to his body with a "swish", and the taxi engine started, spraying two blue lights and soaring into the sky, quickly melting into the sky traffic coming and going.

Wu Feng sat in the car, his eyes were gloomy, and his mind flashed over Xia Xue's face.

Xia Xue's voice message said that she was leaving the fourth gathering area and going to other gathering areas, and it was possible that she would leave Star A and go to another more developed planet to study medicine, and she wanted to zaijian him at the moment of parting, and the departure time was today.

After receiving this news, Wu Feng's heart sank, and he immediately rushed out.

He used to occasionally think about parting, but he didn't expect it to be Xia Xue, let alone so soon, he originally thought that it would happen at least after he was admitted to Nebula University.

This made him feel very complicated, when he came to this galaxy, all his relatives and old days were gone, and he was lost in the long river of time, he looked at friendship relatively lightly, but he still felt a sense of loneliness in the torrent of barren time from time to time.

This feeling made him very unhappy, but it was difficult to get rid of. Many times, it was the original friends and relatives of this body who gave him comfort and warmth, the friendship with Hu Peng, the family relationship with his younger brother, and the inseparable feelings with Xia Xue, Lan Yin, Mo Yuling, and Tang Ling'er, which were all of his scarce and thin emotional range.

At this time, he suddenly ran into Xia Xue and wanted to leave him, which made him a little uncomfortable for a while, a little reluctant, and more regretful.

His mind was still thinking about the bits and pieces with Xia Xue, and he saw the tall spiral suspension tower suspended above the fourth gathering area from a distance, its huge outline could be seen from several kilometers apart, and the taxi was getting faster and faster, and its face was getting clearer and clearer, and he could see the windows on each floor.

Xia Xue was waiting for him inside.

The taxi can't drive in directly, so he arrived at the ground entrance first, and Wu Feng used Tianxun to buy an entry ticket in the taxi, so he directly swiped the ticket and entered the entrance and took the launch capsule into the suspension tower.

In the waiting hall, the flow of people is bustling, the voice of the electronic broadcaster echoes in the hall, people carry their luggage to shuttle back and forth, in a hurry, the suspension tower has five floors, can park five trains at the same time, from time to time there are high maglev trains in and out of the station, and the bustling passengers are also constantly flowing.

"Hurry up! I'll miss the bus if it's too late. Xia Xue's father was a slightly chubby fat man, his face was solemn at this time, and his voice was low, he saw Xia Xue's anxious face, but he refused to raise his steps, sighed, and urged in a low voice......

Xia Xue nodded dimly, looking at the passenger entrance with some anxiety, the launch capsule opened one by one, and a group of people walked out, but there was no Wu Feng.

"Wait, Daddy, just a little while. She looked at her depressed father with some pleading.

"Well, you'd better hurry, we're running out of time. Xia Xue's father nodded, did not force, and walked in the direction of the landing gate, leaving Xia Xue alone, and she was slender and standing in the crowd, a little thin.

But as soon as she raised her eyes, she was stunned.

When Wu Feng stood on the third floor, he could see the bright color in the crowd almost at a glance.

Xia Xue also saw Wu Feng for the first time and looked at him. (To be continued......)