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Chapter 2129 The extremely tragic Long Fei

The buildings of the Ming Sect are full of various ancient books, weapons and other things.

Long Fei has only entered the Cangwu Pavilion.

only……

Before he could read any ancient books, he was stopped by the white-haired old man, and he stopped caring about the Cangwu Pavilion after that.

In short.

He didn't quite believe what the white-haired old man said.

Seeing Long Fei's serious look, Qiao Qiao also replied seriously: "Then I went to the Hidden Martial Pavilion and practiced a random technique. I didn't expect it to have such huge power."

"Young Master, are the treasures left behind by that sect in the Xumi Ring? They are really too powerful. In the memory in my Phoenix Mark, even in the 100,000 planes, there is no such powerful technique from that sect.

, I took a closer look, and I’ve never heard of any of the techniques in the Cangwu Pavilion, it’s like they’re from another world.”

Mark of the Phoenix.

The Phoenix Empress has a mark, which records countless things, including the rise and fall of a hundred thousand planes, the strength and weakness of sects, secret techniques, and strong men.

It can be said.

Qiao Qiao is an encyclopedia of one hundred thousand planes.

She didn't even know, which only meant that the white-haired old man was right.

They are the underworld.

The Nether Clan who was driven out of the Hongmeng World by the Celestial Clan!

Long Fei was secretly excited and said ecstatically: "I've made a fortune. I've really made a fortune now, hahaha..."

During the conversation.

Long Fei kissed Qiao Qiao hard on the forehead.

Qiao Qiao blushed with embarrassment and lowered her head slightly. Her face was as red as dripping water. She didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at Long Fei. She even forgot about the answer she wanted to know. She said softly, "Master."

immediately.

Long Fei entered the Sumeru Ring with a thought.

"Zangwu Pavilion!"

"I am coming!"

Long Fei entered the Cangwu Pavilion with his mind and immediately took out an ancient book from the bookshelf, "The Palm of Heaven and Desolation?"

“Nice name!”

"It's just you!"

Long Fei thought, "Practice!"

"Ding!"

"Not enough level to practice!"

Long Fei:......

Confused.

From the time he traveled to the present, from the Tianwu Continent to this polar dark world, Long Fei has never encountered the problem of "not being able to practice due to insufficient level".

Long Fei was stunned for a few seconds and said: "System, are you playing tricks on me?"

"Qiao Qiao can practice, why can't I?"

"Discriminating against me because I'm handsome?"

If the ancient books in the Hidden Martial Pavilion are really the treasures left by the Nether Clan, it goes without saying that they will make a fortune. Even if they are placed in the Hongmeng World, they are extremely impressive.

You are awesome in the big world of Hongmeng, but what about in this small one hundred thousand plane?

It's not like you have to stand on your head like a heifer, it's so awesome!

After trying it several times, the system always gave me the answer, 'The level is not high enough to practice.'

"OK!"

"You are the boss, you are awesome, I must have changed my head office."

"Ding!"

"Not enough level to practice!"

"I'll change it again!"

"Ding!"

"Not enough level to practice!"

"Ding!"

"Not enough level to practice!"



It kept ringing.

Hearing this, Long Fei was shocked and irritated. If the system were a person, he would definitely pull him out and beat him up severely.

The entire Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion had been searched through by him on the first floor, and there was not a single ancient book that could be used for cultivation. When Long Fei came to the second floor, this floor was even simpler.

There is no sound from the system anymore.

He directly despised Long Fei!

Long Fei was like an eggplant beaten by frost, his face and eyes were confused, and he sat helplessly on the ground, "Why, why...?"

"Why?"

Long Fei refused to give up.

After walking out of the Cangwu Pavilion, we came to the Cangbing Pavilion again.

"Ding!"

"The level is not enough and cannot be used!"

"Ding!"

"The level is not enough and cannot be used!"



Like the Zangwu Pavilion, all of them were unusable, and Long Fei couldn't even pick up most of them, let alone the system's description of these weapons.

Long Fei ran through all the buildings continuously.

Except that the Hidden Pill Pavilion can bring out some 'expired' pills, nothing can be produced.

actually.

Long Fei didn't know that these pills were actually "not high enough to use" for Long Fei. All the pills he took could only restore a little bit of divine power.

If the potency of these elixirs is fully exerted.

Any one of them can directly blow up Long Fei's body.

because.

His body simply couldn't bear it!

Long Fei felt weak and extremely depressed, "The most tragic thing in the world is not that there is no paper to poop in the toilet, nor is it that there is no seasoning packet to eat instant noodles, and it is not that the goddess he likes is actually a boy, but that all the treasures are placed in front of you.

But you can’t use it in front of me.”

"Is there anything more tragic than this?"

"Oh my god!"

"You might as well kill me with a thunderbolt."

Long Fei wants to cry but has no tears.

"no!"

"Qiao Qiao's level is not higher than mine. I want to know why." Long Fei's thoughts moved and he immediately asked: "Qiao Qiao, how did you practice just now?"

Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, her face was still blushing, and she said: "That's how you practice."

Long Fei said: "Why can't I practice at all?"

Qiao Qiao murmured: "That's how I understood and practiced. It's just that the techniques in that ancient book are too profound, and I have only understood one move so far."

"Understanding?!"

"Nima!"

"I understand." Long Fei entered the Sumeru Ring again, picked up an ancient book, and said, "I can also understand that my talent is not low."

But.

He picked up an ancient book and the system rang, "Not enough level to practice!"

This is true no matter how hard you try.

“Is it also wrong to have a system?”

"Is there something wrong with the system too?"

"ah?"

"Is there still heavenly principles and royal laws? Are the owners of my system depriving me of the right to understand them?" Long Fei gave up completely.

He is the system owner.

No matter what he does or what he cultivates, he basically has to go through the system.

The system will determine it independently.

so.

He can't practice, he can't practice a single thing, and he can't take out a single weapon.

What is tragedy?

This is what he is!

Here are the treasures left by the Nether Clan, any one of them is worth ten thousand cities, but he can't practice it.

Long Fei really wanted to set this place on fire.

but!

Long Fei had a flash of inspiration and said secretly: "I can't practice, but... I still have a clone, he can practice, he is not the system owner."

Speaking of this clone.

Long Fei's thoughts moved slightly and he felt a little.

The clone of the body of gods and demons is already preparing to survive the tribulation!

If all the things here were given to Long Fei's clone to cultivate, such as the sky tablet, the sky bone taboo, and the person bred by Long Fei's own powerful power, his talent and potential would be invincible.

his existence.

Let alone the main god, not even the people in Hongmeng World know about it.

He will also become Long Fei's strongest killing move, but that's a story later.



"Master, Master."

"The altar is moved."

"A big monster is about to appear." Qiao Qiao looked tense and became cautious.

Long Fei was filled with anger and shouted out one word, "Kill!"

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