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[077] Twelve Ice Heart Art

Watching the group of people disappear at the top of the stairs, several old men looked angrily and asked the third master if he wanted to take back this place. The brothers immediately called someone to come and chop up these little bastards.

!

"No need." Jia Laosan tilted his mouth, with a hint of sinisterness on his face, "These people are just a group of tigers in the mountains. They don't know how high the sky is, and they will suffer sooner or later. But tigers are tigers after all, and we can't go up to bite them.

, whoever wants to take the lead, let him go, let’s wait and see first, and then we’ll talk later.”



Caesar and his gang happily went downstairs, talking about what happened all the way. After all, Third Master is a well-known eldest brother on the road, and he is almost on the same level as Lao Kai. It is undoubtedly a great feeling to disgrace him.

But Fatty Jiang couldn't be happy. He didn't want to join the society. He just wanted to make some money to support his family. It was enough to offend Shichang. Today, he had offended so many big brothers in a row. He was really worried.

While he was changing clothes again, Fatty Jiang touched Chen Tairan and asked in a low voice where Jia Laosan and others were.

Zhao Xiaohu chuckled and patted Fatty Jiang on the shoulder: "Brother, don't care who they are, you just need to know that you have me, Brother Tai, Brother Dong, Brother Seven, and so many of our Caesar brothers and boys.

!If anyone doesn’t have eyesight and dares to touch you, I will destroy his whole family!”

Chen Tairan also punched Fatty Jiang and said with a smile: "Why, you can't trust me? Remember, if you mess around with me, you can't be a coward no matter where you go. If anyone tries to show off to you, you have to stand up and shout for me.

He has such a scared look on his face, if the sky falls, my brothers will hold it up!!"

"Okay... okay..." Fatty Jiang's face was red and he was so excited that he couldn't help but feel excited.

A group of young men were so excited that they wanted to turn around and rush forward immediately, shouting at Jia Laosan on the spot!

After bathing and changing clothes, Chu Zhendong and Chen Tairan sent the boys home. Chen Tairan himself returned to Chao'an Street and opened the door softly.

Inside the room, two pairs of eyes as bright as jade were staring at him.

"Ahem... Hello, you two, it's so late and you haven't slept yet, haha..." Chen Tairan smiled awkwardly and found that neither the old nor the young in front of him meant to be joking, so he stopped talking.

.

Old Man Feng didn't have anything to say. He sat on the bed with his legs crossed, looking as still as a mountain.

Sister Ling got up and got a basin of hot water and brought it to Chen Tairan to wash his face.

"Thank you, thank you, don't bother me." Chen Tairan felt a little warm in his heart.

Old Man Feng stared at Chen Tairan for a long time, then suddenly asked: "Boy, come here."

Chen Tairan followed the instructions and walked over, but saw the strange purple light in the old guy's eyes again. He couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. He hurriedly used his telekinesis to form a defensive circle, and at the same time used his heart sword without edge to get rid of his grandma's first attack.

powerful!

"Huh?~" There was joy in Old Man Feng's eyes - sincerely.

Chen Tairan slashed at him with a sharp sword, but he saw that the old guy's eyes were also filled with purple light, and he quickly shot out a flying sword with a cold light!

The silver light and the purple light were entangled together, and they were determined in just one round. They came back defeated, and they lost without any temper.

Despite this, Old Man Feng was still very excited. He grabbed Chen Tairan's wrist, pinched it to feel his pulse, and then couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay! Okay! Okay! God will not destroy me in Tianning Palace! Hahahaha...

"

This string of laughter made Chen Tairan stupid. In his impression, Old Man Feng had always been a very calm and even cold old cool guy. Why was he so out of his mind tonight?

"Boy, when did you reach the twelfth level of Bingxin Jue?" After laughing, the old guy grabbed Chen Tairan's shoulder with such force that it even made someone's shoulder bones crack.

"This...it only happened last week." Chen Tairan couldn't be vague and could only tell the truth.

"Boy, didn't I tell you that Bingxin Jue only has the ninth level? Why did you continue to practice it stupidly? There is a big barrier between the ninth level and the tenth level. How did you cross it?

In the past?”

"What??" Chen Tairan looked confused, feeling a bit like Monk Zhang Er was confused.

Thanks to the system, when this guy was practicing Bing Xin Jue, he didn’t think too much at all. Anyway, the system didn’t prompt that he was at the max level, so he continued to practice, so that’s what happened...

Looking at someone's expression, Old Man Feng really wanted to slap him in the face, but when he thought about it, he felt a little reluctant - I must say that this person is a rare genius in a century!~ You must know that the ninth to twelfth level of Bing Xin Jue is a special

In the difficult stage, the vast majority of Tianning Palace disciples will never be able to break through in their entire lives, and can only finish it haphazardly and practice the "tidal flow" of advancement.

But there is a difference that cannot be ignored, and that is the subsequent impact - after all, Bingxin Jue is the foundation of Tidal Flow. The more solid you practice it, the more solid the foundation will be, and the higher your starting point will be.

It can be said that practicing Tidal Flow with the ninth level or the twelfth level of Bingxin Jue almost directly determines the subsequent height!

Chen Tairan knew nothing about these little stories, so he couldn't understand why Old Man Feng was so excited...

To put it bluntly, even Master Fengxuanyangfeng himself was not that good when he was young. He could practice Bingxin Jue to the twelfth level. Thinking back to the beginning, he spent half his life and was just a mere ten

The realm of the later stage.

Despite this, he has been hailed as a rare wizard in Tianning Palace. After all, most people cannot even practice the ninth level, so they have to advance - in fact, let alone the ninth level, having a sixth or seventh level is already beyond the level.

Outside the baseline, people like Feng Laoku are definitely the targets of key training!

As for Chen Tairan... This guy looks dull and silly, but who knew he was actually a genius of heaven...

Old Man Feng could only sigh: Things in the world are impermanent, and God's will is unpredictable and unpredictable...

But fortunately, such an outstanding person finally fell into his hands. From now on, hehe...

Chen Tairan looked at the smile on the old guy's face and couldn't help but feel a chill rising up his spine. He felt like a little white rabbit being stared at by a big bad wolf...

"Boy, come with me." Old Man Feng smiled slightly, stood up, put on his shoes and clothes, and walked out.

"Yes!~" Chen Tairan was delighted and followed him in a hurry.

The two took a taxi and came to the riverside according to Old Man Feng's wishes. It was already late at night and there was almost no one at the pier. The only thing they could see was the rolling river and the endless flow.

Old Man Feng stood on a large container, looking at the river with his hands behind his back. Chen Tairan did not dare to disturb him, so he had to stand aside and wait quietly.

After a long time, Old Man Feng suddenly stretched out his hand and made a move. A pile of steel pipes for building materials spread out with a splash more than ten meters away, took a rocket launcher stance, and shot towards the wide river surface!


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