Chapter 132: Agreement

C_t; "Hey..."
Ling Feng’s small face was dark and his eyebrows were violent, and he was sure that the dean was deliberate. (-79-
Obviously, he also agreed that Ling Feng entered the Lingyuan. Although Ling Feng is Wu Sheng, he can talk about the yin danger. He can't compare the old fox who has been practicing for decades.
This is to eat him!
"'sinister!"
Yunmeng’s 愠 色 色 , , , , , , , , , 气 气 气 气 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠 愠
"In fact, the Lingyuan can also go in." Ling Feng thought for a moment, and immediately nodded and agreed.
Nonsense, don't you promise?
The secret of the Holy Spirit, for him, is an opportunity to make his own martial arts repair, and make rapid progress, knowing that he is still on the edge of life and death.
That broken blade is a big weapon, but also a magical soldier.
"Good!" "I don't agree!"
Elder Ma and Yunmeng shouted loudly, a happy face, a anger.
"Ling Feng, you are an alchemy teacher to make up the fun, the holy sorrow is not good, and you ruin the alchemy how to do?"
Yunmeng is a bit irritated.
"I am not ruined in alchemy. As far as I enter the sacred mystery, I want to search for the spirit grass and the spirit 'medicine'. The alchemy spirit is a bottleneck. If the beautiful 'female' teacher wants to advance, it depends on the college. Resources are not enough."
Ling Feng squinted.
The alchemy spirits need some spirit grass and spirit 'medicine' as the 'medicine', the number is relatively small, and when it comes to the alchemy division, it is completely dependent on the spirit grass, the spirit 'medicine' and the blood of the beast, bone, etc. This is not what Lingwu College can do now.
Therefore, although Ling Feng said that he was half-truthful, he was barely able to accept Yunmeng. In fact, Yunmeng also realized the problem, but in the wilderness, it is difficult to find more spiritual grasses and spiritual medicines. .
"Then you don't have to take risks."
Yunmeng pondered a little and immediately shook his head and refused.
St. Yan’s mystery, she has also heard that it is intricate and will only be opened once every few years, and that the entire young generation of the Wu Kingdom will enter, which can be said to be very dangerous.
Don't look at Lingfeng's current strength against Wuling. It is a small master in Lingcheng, but it is really nothing in Wu's whole country. There are many Wuling masters, and some even go straight to Wuhuang.
"Yunmeng, you don't have to worry too much. The secret of Shengyan is to suppress the realm. Only the warriors of the Emperor Wu can enter. Most of them are younger generations, let him go to hone some." See the latest chapter of this book. Please go to the Marshmallow novel website www.mianhuatang.cc]
Xia Yun chuckled, and he was full of confidence in Ling Feng.
"That's not OK!"
Yunmeng Liumei was upside down, and suddenly his eyes turned and smiled. "Well, when you become an alchemist, I will let you go."

Hey?

Xia Yun and the elders are all staying. If Lingfeng breaks through the alchemy, he can enter. When will it wait?
It should be known that every time the alchemist is promoted, it is very slow. It is from the senior Dan teacher to the alchemy master. Some people have spent a lot of time.
And how long it takes to advance to the alchemy spirit, I am afraid that at that time, the holy sacred secret has long been closed.
What is the difference between this and direct rejection? !
"Oh, alchemy spirit, I have reached it!"
Ling Feng is also a fang, first by Xia Yun to give up the pit, and now Yunmeng wants to hang him, is he so good?
"what?"
This time, it was the turn of Xia Yun, Yun Meng and others who were shocked. They were burning eyes and staring at Ling Feng. Even Ling Qing was a big joy. If Ling Feng advanced to the alchemy, it would be a talent. Still eye-catching.
"No, you see that my spirits have been refining."
After that, Ling Feng
touched
three small ‘medicine’ bottles from his arms. For a time, the
wave
movement of Ling Dan slowly sprang up, and the fragrance was too rich.
"Really a panacea!"
Xia Yun and the elders of the elders all laughed. No one thought that Ling Feng could really refine Ling Dan. This is an unexpected joy.
"Ling Feng, your alchemy talent is too strong, I decided to reward you!" Xia Yun ecstatic.
"Ling Feng!"
Yunmeng lungs are all blown up. She looks at Lingfeng like a treasure. She loses a piece of Lingdan to a small table. It looks like a red, a violent blood, and goes up. .
That is indeed a panacea!
However, that was the Dan 'medicine' she was taken by Ling Fengkeng. In order to repair the cracked Dantian, she spent a total of 30 spirits, plus a prefecture-level ‘medicine’.
Is that his refining? ! This shameless guy!
"Cough, in fact, this is the Dan 'medicine' rewarded by the beautiful 'female' teacher, not my refining."
Ling Feng’s neck shrank and he smiled awkwardly.
For a moment, Xia Yun and the elders' faces were all faint, their blood was boiling, and the alchemy ‘door’ gave birth to an alchemy, which would be an unparalleled event.
But at this moment, they are like a thunder, the black line in front of the forehead, and the squatting up, this kid only plays them.
"Right, dean, what is the reward just said?"
Ling Feng turned a blind eye to Xia Yun’s dark face and asked for a reward.
"Ling Feng!"
Even Xia Yun has fried 'hair'.
"Hello, Dean, goodbye!"
Looking at the corner of his mouth, the mood was much better. His injury was much better, so he stood up in an instant and ran wildly.
"Right, Dean, remember to send me the reward."
He ran a few steps and suddenly turned back and smiled.
Indeed, Ling Feng was deliberate. Just now Xia Yun 'yin' him, and now he is back, and Xia Yun is gnashing his teeth. If Ling Feng is not seriously injured, he does not mind, give him a few feet. .
"Oh, I am not interested in the beauty of the 'female teacher'. If you rely on me, I don't mind."
Suddenly, he stopped again and said such a sentence.
"Ah, dead wind, I want to kill you!"
Yunmeng was mad, and the beauty was stunned. Yinhong was like blood, and he immediately killed the past. Even the golden ‘color’ cyclone flew out. Although he knew that he couldn’t help the wind, he could also be strong.
"嗖"
When Ling Feng was a flash, he rushed far away. Suddenly, he stopped and turned back.
This action makes Xia Yun and Yun Meng all erected, and I don’t know what the bad boy needs to say.
"The beautiful 'female' teacher, we have agreed."
After that, he disappeared without looking back.
"Agreement?"
Yunmeng gently glimpsed, a bit inexplicable. "What is the appointment? Dead boy, you come back, what have we agreed?"
......
Although the Moling war is over, the wind 'wave' has not passed. Every disciple of the Lingwu Academy is full of pride and speculation. From now on, they can be proud.
The next day, Ling Feng’s injury has been restored, but he did not go to Lingwu College, but took the opportunity to take time off.
Anyway, now Yunmeng chick is angering, let her calm down first, and he needs a little time to prepare, the holy sacred world, he must enter.
But he also knows how big a chance is, how dangerous it is, and must make himself stronger, to ensure that he will not be buried.

The ‘precision’ of the mind and the treasure must be promoted.

Ling Feng whispered a whisper, carefully thought about it, these two are very important to him, and after the battle with Shui Linglong, also realized that the silver treasure is not enough, must advance to the gold treasure.
Otherwise, it will not only limit his promotion to Wuling, but will also make him take care of the Wuling master.
And the ‘precision’ of the mind, not to mention, if it can also advance, then he is the master of the Wuling, but also has some emboldened reads;
"In the soul of the sea, that soul is a 'flower', not all refining."
He smiled at the corner of his mouth and then closed his eyes.
In the soul of the sea, the golden 'color' is turned into a small sword, gently rotating, and not far from the small sword, there is a soul 'flower', golden light, with a 'flower' flap on it. Has been smashed.
"Start now!"
Ling Feng whispered a word, and then spurred the golden 'color' mind, and smashed toward the soul ‘flower’.
"噗".
A ‘flower’ flap was smashed down and fell down. At the moment, the golden ‘color’ power of Lingfeng was wrapped in an instant and flew toward the golden ‘color’ sword.
"嗡嗡"
When the 'flower' flap was printed on the golden 'color' little sword, a sharp breath, straight into the soul of the wind, so that his small face suddenly distorted, that kind of pain, is the most terrible From the depths of the soul.
"Ah, it hurts!"
He snorted and immediately endured his teeth, and then kept his mind and began to refine the soul 'flower' ‘flower’.
First of all, the golden ‘color’ mind turned into a cockroach, and the soul ‘flower’ ‘flower’ flap was completely shredded to form dusty debris.
Then, the golden ‘color’ little sword trembled and made a whistling sound, absorbing the piece a little bit and blending in.
Undoubtedly, this is a very painful time for Ling Feng, just like there is something that is drilling deep into the soul, making his eyes red.
"Oh!"
His mouth was straight and his body was twitching.
But he also knows that this is the most crucial time. As long as he is in the past, he will be able to break through the ‘precision’ mind and advance to the ‘精’ 神神师, that power cannot be the same.
The sweat slammed down, his eyebrows burst open, and the blood of the red blood ooze...
For two hours, Ling Feng shook 'Desire', but he still insisted, and in the sea of ​​souls, the little sword had a golden light, sharp light, from the light , a little bit overflowing.
This is the glory of the mind, and it is also a sign that the ‘precision’ of the mind is about to break through. Although Lingfeng has been unable to keep going, the corner of the mouth has created a
bend month
.
"This is the moment!"
Suddenly, he snorted and his eyes shone, and then the golden ‘color’ trembled, and then a golden light flew out.
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