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Under the afterglow of the setting sun, a rickety figure walked towards Tianyun Mountain and its gate with weak steps and a cloth bag on its back.
"Zhengyu!" The voice came not far away, and the ricket figure paused slightly and turned around slowly, revealing a pale and haggard face.
At this time, Yang Zhengyu had long lost his former handsomeness. He looked like an old man with a broken candle, weak and tired. There seemed to be no breath of life in his empty eyes.
Chen Feng came to Yang Zhengyu. Looking at this friend who had always taken care of him, he felt sorrowful in his heart. The strong self-blame was like countless steel needles, pricking his heart with holes and a powerful tear.
The feeling made him almost unable to breathe.
If it weren't for saving himself, if he couldn't let go of the persistence in his heart, I'm afraid Yang Zhengting wouldn't die, and Yang Zhengyu wouldn't have his spiritual roots destroyed and become a mortal. What is all this for? Is this the reward I give to my friends?
?Is this how you want to repay Yang Zhengyu?
The two stood quietly, a drop of tear flowed out from Chen Feng's guilt-filled eyes, and turned into countless teardrops under the breeze. He tried hard to open his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only stay blank.
looked at Yang Zhengyu.
Yang Zhengyu kept turning around and remained silent for a long time. Finally, he forced a smile on his pale face and said hoarsely: "I'm leaving, I don't blame you!"
The words "I don't blame you" seemed like a silent cry. Chen Feng could no longer hold back the tears that burst out. Chen Feng wanted to step forward and hug Yang Zhengyu tightly, but he stopped his hands in the air, between the two of them.
The distance of less than one meter seemed to be an insurmountable gap, making him dare not move forward at all.
Yang Zhengyu looked at Chen Feng's outstretched hand quietly, with some tears flowing out of his cloudy eyes. He turned around silently and walked down the mountain.
The setting sun was like blood, pulling the figures of the two men away from each other. At the quiet mountain gate, only the sound of footsteps that were gradually moving away was left...
Time flies, and it has been seven days in a blink of an eye. The exchange meeting is still in full swing. Chen Feng has been hiding in the room these days without seeing anyone. Even Wang Zun came to visit a few times, but Chen Feng's faint voice blocked the door.
outside.
Early that morning, a ray of white light flashed across the room, and a familiar electronic synthesized sound sounded in Chen Feng's ears.
Beep beep... The upgrade was successful, entering the fourth level of the Qi training period, and the bonus attribute point was 1.
Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes, dispersed the spiritual energy around him, brought up the attribute bar, and clicked on the attribute above the constitution.
With a sound of physical strength increasing, a burst of red light flashed through, and a powerful tingling sensation instantly washed over Chen Feng's whole body.
Chen Feng was frightened by this sudden accident. He hurriedly endured the severe pain and used internal vision to check the situation inside his body.
I saw a mass of red mist swimming around inside my body, nourishing every muscle and bone of Chen Feng. Whenever the red mist made the bones and muscles stronger, the red mist would dissipate a little, and at the same time, Chen Feng
I also felt waves of huge pain.
It only took a quarter of an hour for the red mist to flow through his body, but it seemed as if a century had passed for Chen Feng. When the red mist finally dissipated, Chen Feng collapsed on the bed as if dehydrated, and at the same time, a large amount of black viscous substances were discharged from his body.
.
Thick substance seeped out from Chen Feng's pores like grease, and the stench was so bad that Chen Feng almost fainted.
After half a stick of incense, the pain gradually disappeared, and a feeling of comfort that he had felt before spread throughout his body. Chen Feng was overjoyed, and hurriedly got up on the bed and moved his body. He was surprised to find that his strength and body
My coordination seems to have increased a lot, and even my movements have become a bit lighter.
After a brief movement, Chen Feng fetched some water, cleaned the color impurities outside his body in the room, changed the bedding on the bed, and turned around to go out.
During the past few days of practicing in the room, Chen Feng thought a lot. Instead of continuing to be depressed like this, he should work hard to improve his strength. When he has the strength, he will think of ways to compensate Yang Zhengyu.
After walking out of the room, Chen Feng walked towards Yang Mingju's room. It can be said that this master was really good to him. Not only did he save his life with the precious Dahuan Dan, but he also stood up for him under heavy pressure. It seemed that he
Thank you very much, Master.
Thinking of the Great Return Pill, Chen Feng secretly rejoiced. Since he took the Great Return Pill, not only has his strength increased to the third level of the Qi training stage, but he has also accumulated a lot of spiritual energy in his body. This is why he can do so in a short period of time.
The main reason for breaking through the fourth level in less than a month.
Approaching Yang Mingju's room, Wang Zun walked out with an anxious look on his face. When Wang Zun saw Chen Feng coming slowly, he was slightly startled, and then he shouted.
"Third Junior Brother, you finally came out. I was going to find you, but something happened!" After saying that, Wang Zun quickly came to Chen Feng's side.
"Something happened?" Chen Feng was shocked. Trouble seemed to never let him idle. What happened?
"Hey, let's talk after we go in!" Wang Zun looked at Chen Feng's surprised expression and without saying much, he took Chen Feng and walked to Yang Mingju's room.
In the room, Yang Mingju lowered his head and pondered with a frosty face, seeming to be thinking about something.
It wasn't until Wang Zun and Chen Feng came in that Yang Mingju raised his head and looked at Chen Feng, with complex expressions in his eyes.
"Disciple pays homage to master!" Chen Feng also looked puzzled. Looking at Yang Mingju's expression, it seemed that this matter had something to do with him.
"Chen Feng, the head brother just sent word that you must participate in the trip to the Trial Cliff after the exchange meeting!"
Chen Feng immediately tensed up and understood what Yang Mingju meant.
Trial Cliff is a dangerous cliff located five hundred miles northeast of Tianyun Gate. Under the Trial Cliff, countless low-level monsters are imprisoned. After the previous exchange conferences, both factions will send a large number of disciples to enter the Trial Cliff to hone their skills.
Ichiban.
But the problem is that on the surface, Chen Feng doesn't have any strength at all, but the leader, Master Miaoji, just lets Chen Feng go in for the trial. There may be another mystery to this.
Chen Feng made some calculations in his mind and already had an idea. It seemed that Lu Zhong could not wait to kill him, because everyone who entered the trial cliff, although on the surface it was said that they were not allowed to kill each other, but over the years,
There are probably not a few monks who have died at the hands of their own people.
Yang Mingju looked at Chen Feng's uncertain face, feeling extremely depressed in his heart. The leader obviously wanted to kill Chen Feng by doing this, but Chen Feng now only has a third-grade earth spiritual root, and he is far from meeting his requirements.
But what to do.
After being silent for a long time, Yang Ming raised his silver teeth and bit it, waved one hand, and a small black sword appeared in the air.
As soon as the little sword appeared, there was a great aura in the room. Wang Zun couldn't help but look envious the moment the little sword appeared. Yang Mingju even hesitated for a long time before he spoke.
"Don't be afraid, disciple. I have already told your senior brother and second senior sister that they will protect you with all their strength. As for this low-grade mysterious weapon Wu Guang Duo, I will lend it to you for the time being. Although with your strength, you cannot use it.
All your strength, but as long as you use twenty-three percent of it, you should be able to protect yourself..."
Well, hello everyone, I'm Xiaofan. Because I want to present a good work to everyone, Xiaofan has to write nearly three hours for each chapter, and then add proofreading. It's really hard work.
