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"When I participated in a competition, I fainted twice and lost my dick. What bad luck!"
At this time, Yi Feng was lying alone on the grass in the back mountain. The breeze gently blew over his face and lifted a few strands of long hair in front of his forehead. But in such a pleasant environment, Yi Feng couldn't be happy.
A full month has actually passed since the finals between Yi Feng and Yun Shuang. Yi Feng was unconscious for most of the month, and Xingchenzi continued to use his own power to heal his injuries for the other half.
A month passed, and Yi Feng's broken tendons were healed. However, when he woke up, he learned that he had been judged as the loser. Although he was rewarded with a medium-grade spiritual weapon and ten high-grade spiritual stones, Yi Feng
Feng always felt unhappy in his heart.
Especially what Lu Changfeng said almost made Yi Feng vomit blood after he woke up. At that time, Lu Changfeng said to Yi Feng "seriously": "I say, junior brother, you are reluctant to fight with injuries, for the sake of the first
One, you’re not risking your life, are you? If you have a misfortune, my master, my master, and my ancestor will be so sad.”
Although Lu Changfeng said so, it can be seen from his sinister smile that this guy must have wished that Yi Feng would die early and be reborn early. At that time, Xingchenzi went out to purchase medicinal materials and was not present. Only Lu Changfeng and Zhao Gang were there.
Beside Yi Feng's bed. After hearing Lu Changfeng's words, Zhao Gang also shook his head and sighed, looking worried.
The look of those two senior brothers at that time almost made Yi Feng jump out of bed and slap them twice!
The middle-grade spiritual weapon awarded to Yi Feng was still a flying sword. Yi Feng was puzzled. He obviously knew that he had a good flying sword, but he still wanted to reward himself with a flying sword of the middle-grade spiritual weapon level. It would be useless to put it here.
It was of little use, and he really suspected that the sect had ulterior motives for him.
The most important thing is that since he woke up, that Yun Shuang has been coming here almost every day, acting like a star-struck fan, which makes Yi Feng very embarrassed.
Yi Feng guessed that the reason why Yun Shuang came to get close to him was just to ridicule him, but that was not the case. At the beginning, Yun Shuang got a magic pill from her grandfather to heal Yi Feng's wounds, but that was not the case.
Yi Feng was not so fast either.
After Yifeng could move normally, Yunshuang took him to play on Feilu Mountain. She would often ask Yifeng for some cultivation experience. Yi Feng had no experience to impart, and he himself was ignorant. But for Yifeng
With those hesitant and vague words, Yunshuang just thought that Yi Feng was deliberately pretending to be stupid, thinking that Yi Feng was hiding something secret, so she even more planned to get to the bottom of Yi Feng.
Just imagine, a monk has developed such strength in just a few decades. Who would believe it if he said he had no know-how and experience? Yunshuang would never believe it anyway!
After being tormented by Yun Shuang for several days, Yi Feng couldn't stand it anymore. Not only did he not have time to practice, but he would also be teased by the weird little girl from time to time, which was very difficult! She is the granddaughter of the head of the family, and she
He was just a junior disciple in the early stage of Jindan. No matter how much Yun Shuang teased him, not to mention that he was a dignified man and it was difficult to argue with him. Even if Yun Shuang went too far, he could only swallow his anger.
The situation is stronger than the person!
In desperation, Yi Feng had no choice but to tell Xingchenzi that he wanted to find a separate place to practice in Feilu Mountain, and escaped from Xingchenzi's courtyard.
He wasn't there with Xingchenzi, and Feilu Mountain was so big that even the little girl Yunshuang couldn't find him.
Sure enough, the two days that Yi Feng spent searching for a suitable training place were peaceful. The whole day was filled with blue sky, white clouds, and warm wind. It was so uncomfortable and leisurely. But every time, he would think of the previous competition, which made him feel a little upset.
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"Junior Brother Yi, it turns out you are here. I have been looking for you for two days."
While Yi Feng's thoughts were drifting in the wind, a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble!