After attending the family banquet and soothing the frightened minds of several brothers, Chen Ying returned to the inn and did not go out casually again...
It was very strange that none of the generals and powerful men in Beidi City took the initiative to invite him as a guest, as if they were unaware of his arrival.
He doesn't really care, isn't he just waiting and watching?
However, what Chen Ying didn't expect was that before the powerful masters of the Lotus Sect and Shangqing Palace came, the elite warriors of the eldest prince, who they had had brief contact with before, and Ling Feng, appeared first.
There are only five people, but among them is Ling Feng, a powerful master, plus four innate peak players.
After they arrived at Beidicheng, they went directly to the inn and met with Chen Ying.
Chen Ying's sensing ability is so keen, he had already sensed these people when they first entered Beidi City.
Seeing Ling Feng's familiar smiling face, he didn't show the slightest surprise, and asked curiously: "Why are you back, kid?"
Ling Feng didn't take it seriously. He waved his hand to his accompanying companions and grabbed a chair and approached Chen Ying. He said with a smile: "Didn't I hear that the Lotus Sect and the Shangqing Palace sent powerful masters to come to cause trouble on Feihu Trail? I
Just ask for leave from His Highness to come and support us!"
"Looking at how confident you are, your strength has improved a lot in the imperial capital!"
Chen Ying squinted his eyes, looked at Ling Feng carefully, shook his head and said: "The speed of improvement is a bit slow!"
The smile on Ling Feng's face suddenly froze, and he said in a strange tone: "Lord, please be optimistic, my strength has improved a lot!"
As he spoke, he was about to leak part of his breath, feeling quite unconvinced.
Although he still couldn't figure out Che Nuying's strength at this time, he believed that his strength was improving at a fast pace.
Being in the imperial capital, with the help of a noble man like the eldest prince, the training resources available to him are simply not comparable to what Feihu Jing can do.
This time, he did hear the news and rushed back to provide support as soon as possible.
Of course, the eldest prince also had instructions, which was to let him personally experience the methods of the powerful masters of the Lotus Sect and the Shangqing Palace, and by the way, he could bring back some powerful companions from Feihu Trail.
The first thing Ling Feng thought of was actually Chen Ying!
With Chen Ying's unfathomable cultivation level, if he got the cultivation resources in the hands of the eldest prince, he might be able to soar into the sky.
I just didn't expect that Chen Ying poured cold water on him when they just met, saying that his cultivation progress was not enough.
If he hadn't known Chen Ying's character and didn't like to tell lies, Ling Feng would have exploded on the spot.
Didn't you see that all of the accompanying companions were stunned and incredulous? They were obviously shocked by Chen Ying's statement.
Chen Ying smiled lightly and said nothing, waving his hand to Xiong Dazhuang, and said leisurely: "Dazhuang, accompany Ling Feng to the martial arts field to stretch your muscles and let him see how powerful you are. You will be looked down upon by others!"
Where Xiong Dazhuang stood, he was really like a giant bear in the forest, exuding an awe-inspiring menace that made people's hearts palpitate.
He patted his head with a silly smile, looked at Ling Feng and said with a smile: "Commander Ling, please come with me!"
Ling Feng's face changed slightly, and he looked at Xiong Dazhuang with surprise in his eyes, and said hesitantly: "Dazhuang, have you achieved a breakthrough in strength?"
"Yes, under the guidance of the lord, we have been able to break through for a long time!"
Xiong Dazhuang nodded. Although he was not very bright, he understood the meaning of Ling Feng's words, which was to ask him about breaking through to the master realm.
Only a grandmaster can keenly detect the differences between strong people of the same level. It is normal for Ling Feng to be able to detect it.
"The speed of your progress is really exaggerated!"
Ling Feng looked a little weird, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It seems that I am indeed slacking off!"
After saying that, he grabbed Xiong Dazhuang and walked towards the small martial arts training ground behind the inn, laughing heartily: "Hahaha, let me see your methods!"
The four innate peak masters who were traveling together looked at each other and followed to watch the fun, but their hearts were filled with waves of turmoil.
Chen Ying looked at the group of people leaving and couldn't help but shake her head slightly...
When Ling Feng went to the empire, he was definitely tricked.
He could clearly see that a lot of the originally strong luck in this guy had escaped, at least one-fifth to one-fourth of it.
I don’t know if it escaped normally, or if it was deprived of luck by some existence using means?
Otherwise, if based on this guy's past performance, after staying in the imperial capital for almost three years, his strength would at least be at the Grand Master level.
But at this time, he was only at the peak of the mid-term master, almost at the same level as Xiong Dazhuang. This was the reason why he said Ling Feng's progress was slow.
Comparing the two pig's feet of Shuanglong in the Tang Dynasty, we know that Ling Feng's cultivation progress has been very slow.
When Ling Feng appeared on the scene, he was almost innate. However, it has been almost ten years now and he has not yet reached the level of Grand Master, which is far behind Ssangyong.
Even if he is not the so-called son of the world, he can at least be regarded as the son of a state's destiny. After practicing for so many years, his strength is not at the peak of a grandmaster, which is somewhat unjustifiable.
Not long after, from the small martial arts training ground in the backyard of the inn, fierce and domineering sword energy, as well as the terrifying sound of bear roars, and fierce collisions were heard from time to time, but he did not pay too much attention.
The two of them stopped fighting. They didn't exert their most powerful power at all. They didn't even exert their three-success power. There was nothing to say.
However, when Ling Feng appeared in front of him again, his face was a little gloomy and no longer as cheerful as it was at the beginning.
"Lord, how could Da Zhuang's cultivation improve so rapidly?"
Obviously, he felt great pressure, and he didn't even care that it was a taboo to ask like this. Fortunately, there were no other people around.
"You also know Da Zhuang's experience!"
Chen Ying was not angry at all. While gesturing for Ling Feng to sit down, he said calmly: "After this guy's cultivation reached the middle stage of Gang Jin, I asked him to start imitating the expression and behavior of the mutated black bear, and strive to imitate the mutated black bear!"
Having said this, he smiled and said: "When this guy enters the door, his strength will naturally reach the peak of strength!"
"When he imitates the mutated black bear to the extent that he possesses the form and spirit, his strength will easily reach the master level. You have seen it before!"
"So simple?"
Ling Feng was quite shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"It's that simple!"
Chen Ying nodded solemnly and said: "Otherwise, do you think you can get started with Da Zhuang's brain and the overly complicated magical skills?"
"That's true!"
With Xiong Dazhuang's honest and honest temperament, or his simple and straightforward character, there is no way he can practice complex martial arts skills.
"Hey, it seems there is still room for improvement in Neijiaquan!"
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh: "Lord, tell the truth, is it possible for me to learn to be strong?"
"Of course there is!"
Chen Ying said without hesitation: "Of course it has to be someone suitable for you to imitate, preferably a mutated ferocious beast!"
"Thank you Lord for the tip!"
The depression in Ling Feng's eyebrows completely dissipated, and he chatted and laughed with Chen Ying and enjoyed a sumptuous meal.
In the next few days, Chen Ying did not go anywhere except returning to Zhenbeigong Mansion.
When the powerful masters of the Lotus Sect and Shangqing Palace were about to arrive, Chen Longcheng, the cheap man, rushed back from the border.
"Are you sure?"
It was still a family banquet at the palace, but this time there were two unfamiliar faces. They were the husbands of the two concubines, famous young men in the North.
It's a pity that regardless of one's background or ability, one can only accompany the person at the bottom of the family banquet and has no right to speak at all.
Before, they were not invited to the family dinner held by several brothers at all.
It's easy for me to just go straight to the point when I open my mouth...
“Very confident!”
Chen Ying did not mean to be perfunctory, and said leisurely: "There are four powerful masters around me right now, but I am afraid that there are masters lurking in the Lotus Sect and Shangqing Palace secretly!"
"Don't worry, this is Northland!"
Chen Longcheng waved his hand and said domineeringly: "It's not the turn of foreign forces to run wild yet!"
"In this way, everything this time is basically foolproof!"
Chen Ying's tone was solemn and solemn: "The large population provided by the Demon Sect is an indispensable resource for the development of Feihu Trail, and accidents must not be allowed!"
"As long as you know what's in your mind!"
Chen Longcheng didn't care much and waved his hand: "Is there anything else you need?"
Chen Ying shook her head and had no intention of asking for help from the government. She also wanted to avoid something bad happening.
Chen Longcheng didn't say much, knowing that he couldn't let go of his sons and sons-in-law, so he just took a few bites and left voluntarily.
In my heart, I feel a little disappointed...
Of course, I was more surprised!
Unknowingly, the resources Chen Ying was able to mobilize, at least in terms of top-level combat power, even exceeded those of Zhenbei Gongfu.
At least, Chen Longcheng asked himself that even if he tried his best, it would not be easy to summon three powerful masters.
But not only did Chen Ying do it, but she did it quite easily, which made Chen Longcheng feel a little emotional.
If it were before, he would naturally not care about this...
But as the spiritual energy recovery speeds up, the ceiling for warriors is getting higher and higher, and personal force has gradually begun to surpass the group's combat power, so we have to pay more attention to it.
You know, in the historical data, there are terrifying existences where one person controls the city and one person rules the country. Who knows whether such a strong man will appear in the future?
Chen Ying, the third son, is now completely invisible to Chen Longcheng.
In fact, this guy's improvement in strength has been so amazing that he can't even figure it out now.
If the ceiling for warriors is higher in the future, I'm afraid this kid will be able to reach incredible levels.
I'm afraid all the brothers are well aware of this.
Otherwise, the two direct brothers, Chen Wen and Chen Wu, would not be eager to go to Feihu Trail and accept the guidance of Chen Ying.
The effect was really astonishing. It was obvious at a glance that the boss Chen Wen already had mid-term innate strength. He couldn't help but be shocked at the speed of his progress...