Leng Fei closed his eyes and stood up and put on an air.

Zhang Tianpeng smiled.

This is the Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art. Seeing him like this, Zhang Tianpeng knew that Leng Fei had some understanding.

He was secretly excited that this painting was useful and he had tried his best to get it. He quickly sent it to him as soon as he got it.

If you waste your time, that's frustrating.

He quickly restrained his smile, closed his eyes, and began to activate the internal energy to circulate the world without moving. Every time he rotated the world for one more time, the internal energy would be stronger.

He can count the hard work in Mingyuexuan, but he knows that he is far behind Leng Fei.

Every time I am lazy, I think of the practice situation when I was with Leng Fei, I cheer up again and drive away my fatigue and continue practicing.

After entering the Qi training, Mingyuexuan did not allow disciples to take the spiritual pill to enhance the power, nor did they take tricks. Unless they encountered natural treasures, they would have to honestly use hard work to work hard, one cycle of one cycle and one cycle of operation.

The disciples are racing against time to run the world, trying to run one more, but unfortunately, the operation of the world is too exhausting, and the number of days each time is limited. Later, they will become drowsy and powerless.

Every time he gets tired, he gets up and walks on the moon's fragrant steps, experiences the free and easy artistic conception, relaxed and happy, floating in the air, unconsciously smiles, and then quickly recovers his energy, which is more efficient than sleeping.

An hour later, he opened his eyes and saw Leng Fei still posing as the Nine Dragon Locking Heavenly Art.

He gently used the incense step on the moon, silently and swiftly as the wind. He stopped after a quarter of an hour and had recovered his energy.

Another hour later, he opened his eyes again, Leng Fei was still the same.

Just as he was about to get up and perform the incense step on the moon, he heard a low roar, with a strange voice, and I don’t know what it was.

This sound seemed to be transmitted from Leng Fei's body.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..." A series of muffled sounds were endless, and countless string tendons seemed to be broken in Leng Fei's body.

"Papapapapapapa..." A crisp sound came from Leng Fei's body, as if it was from every joint.

Leng Fei slowly opened his eyes, unbuttoned the posture, stretched his waist long, and suddenly there was a crackling sound.

"Haha!" Leng Fei laughed loudly.

Zhang Tianpeng smiled and said, "Brother Leng, congratulations!"

Although he was a Qi training building, he could not see through the depth of Leng Fei. He only felt that the cold wind in front of him was as deep as the sea, with amazing momentum.

Leng Fei patted Zhang Tianpeng on the shoulder: "Thank you!"

Zhang Tianpeng immediately knelt down on the ground with a "bang".

Leng Fei was stunned, then suddenly realized.

When I reached the fourth level, my strength soared by a thousand pounds. I didn't notice it for a while and couldn't control it completely.

Fortunately, he didn't use any force, otherwise Zhang Tianpeng would have been seriously injured.

Zhang Tianpeng knelt on the ground with a bitter face and said with a wry smile: "Brother Leng is going to vent his anger."

Leng Fei laughed and said, "Brother Zhang, you are too weak!"

"I am a Qi training man!" Zhang Tianpeng said angrily.

He stood up and patted his knees, and saw Dong Ying laughing with desserts. Yingying's smile made her even sweeter and more charming.

"Brother Leng, you little girl are too presumptuous!" Zhang Tianpeng's face turned solemn, as if solemn.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "She is a miserable person, and she will be with her if she saves her."

"Oh—?" Zhang Tianpeng suddenly widened his eyes and laughed: "No wonder no wonder!"

Leng Fei knew that he had thought wrongly, so he was too lazy to explain: "Brother Zhang, thank you. This painting is of great use. I am worried. You are raining in time!"

"It's nothing, it's just a painting." Zhang Tianpeng waved his hand indifferently: "You have to clean the marrow pill, right?"

If you can enter the inner palace in a short time and become a personal guard, you must have made great contributions, and you may have to have the Marrow Cleansing Pill.

Leng Feiheshou: "I ate two."

Zhang Tianpeng widened his eyes: "No wonder he is so powerful!"

Leng Fei said: "This is caused by practicing qigong, and it is not about the marrow cleaning pill."

"Since you have taken the marrow washing pill, then go to Mingyuexuan!" Zhang Tianpeng said excitedly: "We can be together again!"

He knew that Leng Fei was limited by his innate qualifications and his understanding was extremely high. Once he had made up for his physique, how could Mingyuexuan refuse?

Leng Fei shook his head and said, "I think I can enter the Valley of Changsheng. There are places to enter the Valley by climbing the Yun Tower."

"The Valley of Changsheng is not as bad as Mingyuexuan, it is a big layer behind." Zhang Tianpeng said.

Changsheng Valley and Tingtao Pavilion, Baixiang Sect, Tieshan Sect, etc. are on the first level, while Mingyuexuan, Chunyang Sect and Lanzhi Garden are on the next level, which is completely incomparable.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Okay, then you can try it."

It is also good to be able to enter Mingyuexuan. Mingyuexuan is one level higher than Changsheng Valley and has more exquisite martial arts.

But he felt vaguely that there was no hope.

Mo Yifeng is a disciple of Jingxue Palace, and as the chief supervisor of the Empress, his status is not low, so he must be able to speak in Jingxue Palace.

He valued himself quite seriously, but he did not mention a single word from Jingxue Palace.

Jingxue Palace is at the same level as Mingyuexuan, and the requirements for qualifications should be similar, so Mingyuexuan may not look down on him.

The Valley of Changsheng is one level lower than the Mingyuexuan of Jingxue Palace, and has lower qualification requirements, so I still have a little chance.

This is like a university in a previous life. The test scores show the student’s qualifications. The higher the level of the university, the higher the admission score.

Zhang Tianpeng already knew Leng Fei quite well. Seeing his expression light, he felt something was wrong: "Have you really entered Mingyuexuan?"

Leng Fei shook his head: "It's hard."

"How is this possible!" Zhang Tianpeng said.

Leng Fei said: "My physical condition may be too poor, and two marrow-cleaning pills may not work, and even more pellets may not be effective."

Zhang Tianpeng gritted his teeth: "I want to give it a try!"

He immediately became dejected.

He firmly believed in Leng Fei. Since he met Leng Fei, he had not made any mistakes. Since he said it was difficult, there was no hope.

A marrow-cleaning pill lets himself enter Mingyuexuan. Brother Leng won two of them? This is so annoying!

Leng Fei smiled and said, "It's nothing if you don't go to Mingyuexuan. With that mental method, I can still protect myself now... It's good to help me collect everything about dragons. This time I'm thankful for this painting!"

"Okay." Zhang Tianpeng nodded slowly.

He stood up: "I'll go back first!"

Leng Fei was stunned: "Don't you go to Taoran Tower to sit? You know that it's Yang Letian who is useless. He is also a Qi training man now."

"Yang Letian!" Zhang Tianpeng gritted his teeth: "I must settle this account!...I will go back first and come again in two days!"

Leng Fei knew that he was not giving up and wanted to go back and ask himself about entering Mingyuexuan, and sighed: "Don't force it, just let it go."

Zhang Tianpeng nodded, turned around and left.

He suddenly stopped again: "By the way, there is still news!"

Leng Fei looked at him.

Zhang Tianpeng quickly looked around and lowered his voice and said, "Have you heard of the twelve swords of the White Ape, Brother Leng?"

Leng Fei shook his head.

Zhang Tianpeng said quickly, "It is said that the White Ape Twelve Swords Catalogue is an exquisite sword technique with amazing power. It falls into the hands of a great enemy Deng Shining."

Leng Fei was thinking.

He has never heard of this White Ape Twelve Swords Catalogue.

Zhang Tianpeng said: "At present, Mingyuexuan disciples are chasing Deng Shining. Xuan is bound to win this sword technique."

Leng Fei was excited.

What Mingyuexuan values ​​is definitely not ordinary swordsmanship.
Chapter completed!