Chapter 63: The Sixth Order of the Scholar's Rank

I don't know if it's because of Yi Feng, the male disciples of the entire holy land soon began to suffer. It's not about walking and falling into a big pit. It's a duel between the two, and the reason for the duel is that the little witch casually points to one person and says that she hates this person. The most chilling thing is that this little witch seems to have forgotten Yi Feng's identity as a waster, and said bluntly: If anyone cripples Yi Feng, she will follow him.

Yi Feng got these news from Tianyi's mouth, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart: The little witch really can't be provoked. It's only been quiet for a few days, and the entire holy land has been jumped by her chickens and dogs again. And the means are never the same.

"Should I stay away from this little girl in the future?!How do I feel like my life is in danger?" Yi Feng rubbed his head, he couldn't do anything about Shi Dai'er, so he had to hide in the back mountain.

Being made such a fuss by Shi Dai'er, Yi Feng once again devoted himself to cultivation. The sandbags on his legs were also replaced by iron pieces by Yi Feng. The weight of dozens of catties made it very difficult for Yi Feng to walk. But he still persevered step by step, and every day he used the phantom body technique to climb on the cliffs of the back mountain and run wildly.

Overloaded cultivation, coupled with the constant beating of the fighting spirit. The whole legs are like red and swollen, like braised suckling pig. Every time I pulled it, it brought a bone-piercing pain.

Yi Feng gritted his teeth and insisted on it. Every time the fighting spirit is exhausted, and the whole person is paralyzed on the ground. But I have to say that the benefits brought by this kind of transcendent cultivation are also considerable. Not to mention that the Phantom Body Method is improving at a visible rate. Even the cultivation of fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger.

Seeing Yi Feng, who had such an effect, he couldn't care about the pain in his body anymore, and he cultivated on the steep cliff every day, and there were his footprints everywhere on the entire cliff. Even if you look closely, you can see that there are still blood stains in some places.

The clothes on the whole body were also cut into strips because of walking through the jungle. The whole person was also black because he was not tidyed, and there were a little blood stains cut out of the weeds on his body. It's like a person who fled to the mountains and forests.

For three whole months, Yi Feng spent his time slowly in this kind of cultivation, not remembering the cultivation day and night. Yi Feng's strength is improving rapidly, but all this is not what Yi Feng is happy about, he is happy that the phantom body method has finally started.

Yi Feng once tested the limits of his speed, releasing ten birds, each escaping from a different direction. However, he still caught five.

Such a speed has to be surprising. You must know that Yi Feng's current strength is still at the sub-level.

Yi Feng looked at his savage-like condition, he twisted his body, and the sound of thunderbolt Bala's bones continued to sound. The fighting spirit exerted force violently, and the already broken Yi Feng instantly shattered into pieces and fell at Yi Feng's feet.

Yi Feng flipped and fell straight down to the hot spring force in the back mountain. Suddenly, the clear hot spring, at the moment when Yi Feng fell, circles of pitch black spread around, which showed how dirty Yi Feng's body was.

Fortunately, Shi Daier didn't see this scene, otherwise, she wouldn't have touched this hot spring again even if she was killed. Even if she likes it terribly.

However, Yi Feng's body was black. Is it really what a human being can have?!

The warm spring water around made Yi Feng exhale lightly. He had a discovery, every time after cultivating, soaking in the hot spring, the whole body would be extremely relaxed and comfortable, and most importantly, the speed of cultivating Ling Shen Decisive in the hot spring was actually a few points faster.

Such a discovery made Yi Feng go to the hot spring to cultivate Ling Shenjue to recover his strength every time he was tired and paralyzed.

Yi Feng took a deep breath, his mind melted into his body, and he cultivated according to Ling Shen's decision. What's more, one after another aura floated towards Yi Feng. As Yi Feng breathed, he was sucked into his body.

And soaking in this Yifeng's hot spring, there was also a strange scene at this time, the hot spring water seemed to have some traction, and a piece of protrusion around Yifeng, like a frozen wave.

Yi Feng's tiny hairs fluttered gently in the water like tadpoles under the action of the spring water.

Of course, Yi Feng didn't know all this, his mind was still immersed in his body, watching the whirlpool in the sea of qi continue to grow, and the aura was integrated into it, and the colorless sea of qi was also slightly revealing a faint white. The whirlpools in the sea of qi slowly flowed in one circle. He strengthened Yi Feng, and the whirlpool the size of a jujube three months ago was now the size of a fist.

I don't know how long it took, when the last aura merged into Yi Feng's body, Yi Feng slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the hot spring that was still crystal clear in front of him again, he muttered to himself, "Sixth Order of the Scholar Rank?!"

In three months, he jumped six steps in a row, if this was an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been ecstatic a long time ago. However, Yi Feng was not very satisfied, not to mention that his soul power was the eighth order of the division level, and the foundation was here. It's his own desperate work for the past three months, plus the reason for Ling Shen's decision. There is nothing to be proud of in three months to ascend to the sixth order.

However, Yi Feng thought that he had been cultivating the Phantom Body Method with one heart in the past few months, and Ling Shendu's cultivation time was relatively small. He was stunned.

"It seems that in the future, we have to put Ling Shendu first. The one-year period is running out. It's not a good chance to defeat Liufeng. Yi Feng shook his head helplessly.

Even if he is special, he will reach the division level within seven months, which is a bit fantastical. The more you cultivate to the back, the more difficult it is to improve. If it weren't for his own speciality, it would take a few months to upgrade the sergeant rank.

Yi Feng thought about it, and decided to find the Great Elder. Ask him if there are any shortcuts to improve his strength. Only by pulling out the seedlings can we quickly shorten the distance between Yifeng and Liufeng.

As for the sequelae of pulling seedlings, if it is serious for others, it is not a problem for Yi Feng at all. After all, he was originally the strength of the sixth order of the division level, and pulling out the seedlings to help him would not leave any sequelae at all, of course, the strength of the improvement should stay below the sixth order of the division level. Otherwise, the consequences are just as serious.

Yi Feng thought of this, he didn't stop, he turned over from the hot spring, and a little drop of water remained on his well-defined body, adding a bit of masculinity to it.

Yi Feng glanced at his body, and couldn't help but chuckle: The losses in the past few months have not been in vain, at least the body is much stronger, and the strength of the little sister in the future is also much stronger.

took out a set of Yi Feng from the Na Ling ring, Yi Feng put it on his body, looking at his fairer hands, he couldn't help but scolded in a low voice: Damn, this Ling Shen never knows if it was created by that woman, why the skin becomes fairer and fairer the more you practice. Ben Shao still likes bronzed skin, and it seems that I will find an opportunity to bring one hundred and eighty beauties to the beach to bask in the sun in the future. Tut-tut, design a few sets of bikinis at random. Hey......