Yang Chen's guess is not unreasonable. Feng Zhiyuan will go to the secret room of the Yihe Villa for a week every once in a while. Yang Chen has also tried to practice with that momentum in the secret room before, so he estimates that he can barely do it.
Can last for a week.
And he and Feng Zhiyuan are in the same martial arts realm, so this can be explained.
At the same time, in a mansion owned by the Feng Royal Family, Feng Zhiyuan's expression was extremely gloomy.
In front of him, there was a strong man from the Feng Royal Family kneeling. He was trembling all over and said in fear: "Second Prince, I didn't expect that both Yang Chen and Feng Jiayi were sealed in the secret room of the Summer Palace.
, and actually managed to leave alive.”
"I never expected that there is a cave just below the secret room of the Summer Palace. The key is that this cave can lead to the outside."
Feng Zhiyuan asked coldly: "Apart from this, is there anything else discovered?"
The servant kneeling on the ground nodded quickly: "There is only one throne in the cave, but the original martial arts aura in the secret room has disappeared."
"What did you say?"
Feng Zhiyuan, who had suppressed his anger just now, suddenly stood up, grabbed the servant's neck, lifted him up in the air, and asked angrily: "You said that the underground secret room of the Summer Palace has lost its cultivation effect?
"
The servants were almost scared to tears. Feng Zhiyuan's hand on his neck was very strong. With just a little force, he could die without a burial place.
The servant nodded with great difficulty, but was grabbed by the neck and unable to say a word.
"Crack!"
The force on Feng Zhiyuan's hand suddenly increased, a sound of broken bones was heard, and the servant died on the spot.
"You bastard! If you dare to destroy my secret training room, you will not live or die!"
After Feng Zhiyuan finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the room.
Twenty minutes later, he arrived at the secret room of the Summer Palace.
When he tried to practice, he found that it had no effect at all.
According to the past, he only needs to run the exercises to enter the state of cultivation. If the martial arts aura gained through cultivation can be compared to pure water that can be drank directly, then practicing outside is to use the body to evolve sewage into pure water.
It was absorbed, but the violent aura in the secret room was pure water that could be drank directly.
But now, the martial arts aura that could have been directly absorbed by the body has disappeared. One can imagine Feng Zhiyuan's anger.
After he discovered this secret room, his cultivation speed increased by leaps and bounds, and with his mediocre martial arts talent, he elevated his level to the fifth extraordinary realm.
Among the Feng Royal Family of his generation, his strength is second only to Feng Zhi'ao, the great royal family.
But in the Feng Royal Family, Feng Zhi'ao was a martial arts genius that only existed for a century. Before he was sixty years old, his martial arts realm had already reached the Sixth Extraordinary Realm.
But Feng Zhiyuan was confident that with the secret training room, he would be able to catch up with Feng Zhi'ao sooner or later. He was about to catch up, but the secret training room was useless.
"Yang Chen!"
Feng Zhiyuan roared with a ferocious look on his face, his pupils filled with terrifying and strong murderous intent.
He didn't know why the secret cultivation room lost its effectiveness, but he knew that this matter must have something to do with Yang Chen.
Feng Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and said: "You must have taken some treasure from here, which made this place completely lose its cultivation effect."
Early the next morning, Yang Chen came out of his cultivation state and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
Although he practiced all night, Yang Chen didn't feel sleepy at all and was very energetic.