Ji Feng watched Fang Xun'an jump out of the stone, and suddenly said in great surprise: "Xiao Xun'an, why did you run out of here." ”

Fang Xun'an didn't answer her question now, but wrote on the ground: "Lin Lihua really won't arrest me anymore now?"

Ji Feng thought about the most important thing, to appease Fang Xun'an first, so he put down the doubts in his heart for the time being, stretched out his hand to him and said, "Yes, I dare to guarantee that I will never dare to do this after the painting." ”

After Fang Xun'an got Monsoon's assurance, he jumped into her palm.

After going back, even if Lin Lihua sat still, Fang Xun'an shrank behind Monsoon.

Seeing this, Ji Feng slapped Lin Li again: "Look at the good things you have done, now Xiao Xun'an is afraid of what you will become!"

Lin Lihua also realized at this time how bad what he had just done, so he cautiously leaned over and apologized to him: "Xiao Xun'an, I'm sorry." ”

Ji Feng also persuaded at this time: "Xiao Xun'an, you just forgive her, you don't know what Lin Lihua is like with this girl, how about handing it over to you after the ice lake goes back this time?"

Ji Feng had already said so, and Fang Xun'an naturally didn't have anything to say, so he nodded lightly at Lin Lihua.

The problem between Monsoon and the flower was temporarily eliminated, and then she was relieved, she didn't want to cause estrangement in the small group because of such a thing.

At this time, the atmosphere was slightly awkward, and Ji Feng, as the middleman, tried to open the topic and relieve this embarrassment: "That little Xun'an, what is the situation about your buds becoming storage bags?"

Fang Xun'an saw that she actually called her most cherished bud a storage bag, and immediately stopped doing it.

He jumped down from Monsoon's hand and wrote heavily on the ground: "I repeat, it's not a storage bag, it's just an extra space inside the bud!"

Seeing that Fang Xun'an's emotions were so excited, Ji Feng could only follow his words and say: "Yes, yes, this is not a storage bag, how did the space inside the bud appear?"

Lin Lihua also leaned over secretly, wanting to see how Fang Xun'an would explain this matter, she was very curious about it.

Facing the expectant gaze of the two of them, Fang Xun'an didn't know how to explain it for a while, after all, he didn't know much about this matter, he only knew that after breaking through the third realm, this special space had already appeared in his flower bud.

And after the two of them got this answer, they were a little disappointed, they thought that Fang Xun'an had obtained some new exercises to have this function.

However, as soon as they mentioned the new exercise, Fang Xun'an thought of the exercise, which could turn him into a sword.

Just as Fang Xun'an was about to open his feet and write down this matter, a burst of arrogant smiles suddenly came out.

"Hahaha, stinky sword intent, even if you keep targeting me, I still break through!"

Fang Xun'an was frightened by this burst of laughter, he turned his head to look, and saw Gu Xintong stepping on the lightning stone with one foot, his hands on his hips and laughing, as if he had done something very unbelievable.

Gu Xintong was very proud, she felt that even if she had spent so much sword intent to break through, it should be much faster than Monsoon and them, after all, the time for her to break through to the third realm was much earlier than them.

This also means that their own "wall" needs to be struck seven times by sword intent to break it, while Monsoon they need to install it eight or nine times, or even ten times to break it.

Moreover, Gu Xintong saw that she had absorbed so much sword intent, and most of them had only hit it correctly, so in her opinion, Ji Feng and Lin Lihua should have been in a similar situation to herself.

Even if they were lucky, and one or two more sword intent collisions were made, it wouldn't change much of the whole.

Therefore, I, Gu Xintong, am still the first to break through!

However, a familiar voice instantly shattered Gu Xintong's beautiful illusion.

"Xintong, you're finally awake!" said Monsoon with a happy face.

She and Lin Lihua had already broken through early, and they had been sitting here for a long time, just waiting for Gu Xintong to wake up.

"Gah?"

After Gu Xintong heard this, the wild laughter came to an abrupt end.

She turned her head mechanically, and saw that Ji Feng and Lin Lihua were sitting together, waving happily to herself, and it seemed that she had been awake for a long time.

"Huh...... Hehe, you're awake too!" Gu Xintong smiled awkwardly, walked over to Monsoon and sat down next to them.

When Ji Feng saw her coming, he asked, "Xintong, did you have any accident halfway, why did you wake up now?"

Lin Lihua also nodded in agreement, in her opinion, with Gu Xintong's strength, he should be the first of the three to wake up, how could it be the other way around!

"Hmm!" Gu Xintong clutched his chest, and he had angina for a while.

In your eyes, this kind of breakthrough speed is actually an accident, so how fast do you break through!

Lin Lihua saw Gu Xintong clutching her chest, and thought that she really had something wrong when she broke through, so he asked with concern: "Sister Xintong, are you okay?"

Gu Xintong shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I just want to ask now, how many sword intent did you consume when you broke through?"

Hearing this, Lin Lihua tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "Hmm...... When I broke through, it seemed that four sword intent had been consumed. ”

"I don't listen to these sword intents, I just don't want to hit the wall, I'm really angry!"

"Hiss~" Gu Xintong suddenly gasped after knowing that Lin Lihua had broken through and only consumed four sword intents.

How could it be so few, could it be that Lin Lihua was only one kick away before he broke through to the middle stage!

Yes, it must be like this! Lin Lihua's cultivation speed is very fast, and it is very likely that she will surpass her progress before she knows it.

Gu Xintong began to comfort himself like this.

And at this time, Ji Feng spoke again: "I only spent three sword intents. ”

"What!" Gu Xintong turned his head violently, grabbed her shoulders and asked loudly, "You said you only spent a few sword intents?"

Ji Feng looked at her slightly, and found that Gu Xintong's eyes were bloodshot, his forehead was a little sweaty, and his teeth were trembling.

Seeing this, the corners of Ji Feng's mouth rose slightly, and he said word by word: "I only consumed three sword intents!"