Piaotianyi      "Ahem..."

Before a room that was not too big, Ying Chengfeng coughed twice gently.

A scream filled with surprise suddenly rang in the room: "Cheer the wind."

Then, a wonderful figure rushed out of the window like a swallow.

Ying Chengfeng's eyes lit up, and Shen Yuqi was still wearing her favorite goose yellow long skirt. The appropriately cut dress perfectly outlined her delicate body.

However, what made Ying Chengfeng most excited and satisfied was the unconcealed surprise and expectation flashing in Shen Yuqi's eyes.

Ying Chengfeng smiled, he took a step forward, spread his arms, and hugged Shen Yuqi before he could fully stand firm.

Shen Yuqi was stunned for a moment, then blushed. She struggled hard for a few times, but found that Ying Cheng was as strong as a bull, and she was not an ordinary buffalo, but a mad bull with swelling. Her strong muscles were filled with unimaginable energy, and she could not break free at all.

"Let go." Shen Yuqi didn't dare to shout loudly. She stamped her feet and whispered: "Someone will see it."

Ying Chengfeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, even if someone sees it, no one dares to gossip."

Shen Yuqi felt helpless and said, "If my uncle saw it, I see how you explain it."

Ying Chengfeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I came this time and followed the orders of my master. Hehe, since Master gave this order, he will no longer object to your and my relationship."

Shen Yuqi spat lightly and said, "Who is going to date you?" The little girl's mind moved and her face suddenly became ugly: "It turns out that you didn't mean to see me, but because of your uncle."

Ying Chengfeng rolled his eyes and shouted, "Yuqi, don't mess around, okay? Of course I came here to see you." He let go of the bear hug, but took up her slender hands and said, "I heard from Master that you have been practicing spiritual path hard recently, and you are so lucky that you have suffered."

Shen Yuqi curled her lips slightly and said to herself, if I meet you little monster, if I don’t work hard, wouldn’t I be surpassed by you?

She is naturally strong and has extremely outstanding talent in spiritual paths. According to Zhang Mingyun's evaluation, she has the opportunity to be promoted to a formal spiritual master before the age of 20.

Shen Yuqi has always been proud of this, but after meeting Ying Chengfeng, her proud outer membrane was torn and peeled off one by one.

When Ying Chengfeng finished filling hundreds of taxi-level spiritual weapons within three months, she was even more shocked.

Is this ability still the little boy who was ignorant and even needed her guidance back then?

That's why she was so blessed to practice and learn spiritual path so hard that even if she was not as good as him, she could not be too far behind. However, she was comforted by her sweetheart Rou Yan at this moment. Her heart was as sweet as drinking honey.

His eyes turned and fell on Ying Chengfeng.

Suddenly, Shen Yuqi was stunned. She blinked her eyes twice, then rubbed her, as if she didn't really believe what her eyes saw.

"You..." Shen Yuqi pointed at him and murmured: "Chengfeng, what are you wearing?"

Although she is not a spiritual master, she is not unfamiliar with the spiritual master's clothing because of Zhang Mingyun. After seeing Ying Chengfeng's outfit, she only felt familiar at first, but then she guessed something.

"Hehe, let me tell you good news." Ying Chengfeng straightened his chest and said, "I just went to Tianhao City and participated in the opening assessment of the Spiritual Dao Temple."

Shen Yuqi's eyes suddenly widened, she opened her mouth and exclaimed: "You, are you already a spiritual master?"

"Yes." Ying Chengfeng said proudly: "I passed the assessment and became a formal spiritual master."

A sign was taken out from his waist and Ying Chengfeng handed it over.

Although he knew that Ying Chengfeng would never deceive him in this matter, Shen Yuqi subconsciously took over the sign and looked at it carefully.

The materials on this brand are quite high-end. The painted black brand is engraved with fine spiritual patterns and the words Ying Chengfeng.

Spirit Master waist card, this is definitely a real spiritual master waist card. Although it is only the lowest-level black iron waist card, it is already the most precious treasure in the world in the eyes of all spiritual master talented people.

After biting her teeth tightly, Shen Yuqi was surprised, happy and dissatisfied.

She said coquettishly: "I want to go for the assessment, too."

Ying Chengfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Yuqi, your strength in Guan Ling is already very good. When your true qi cultivation breaks through to the level of a martial artist, you will definitely be able to easily forge a master-level spiritual weapon."

His words were quite pertinent. He had been with Shen Yuqi for so long, and he had long commented on her strength.

As long as her true qi cultivation can go further, then the master-level spiritual weapon is definitely not a difficult task for her.

Shen Yuqi snorted: "I can definitely be able to become a spiritual master in the warrior realm." A hint of pride flashed in her eyes, and she said: "In these few months, I have started to try the spiritualist-level spiritual weapon."

Ying Chengfeng's heart moved slightly and said, "What is the success rate?"

"Fifty percent." Shen Yuqi's eyes flashed, and she said, "I am 50% sure that I can forge and inject spiritual energy into the master level."

Ying Chengfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Do you want to go to the Spiritual Path Temple to get this half chance?"

Shen Yuqi gave him a blank look and said, "We women are different from you. As long as we have confidence in having this strength, we can go to the Spirit Hall to participate in the assessment at any time. And even if we fail, we can continue to take the exam in a month. Humph, I don't believe it, I will lose one after another."

Ying Chengfeng nodded in surprise. He finally understood why during the last assessment, there were all a group of big men, but no woman.

It turns out that there is such a regulation in the Spiritual Path Hall.

However, thinking about the ratio of men and women among spiritual masters, Ying Chengfeng felt relieved.

Girls are naturally inferior to men in their practice. Even in order to reconcile the ratio, they must have certain discounts for girls.

As if seeing the dissatisfaction flashing through Ying Chengfeng's eyes, Shen Yuqi said worriedly: "Are you unhappy?"

Ying Chengfeng shook his head repeatedly and said, "Yuqi, I know your urgent mood. But I still hope you can be absolutely sure to go again." He said this trip to the spiritual tower again. However, because of his relationship with Shen Yuqi this time, he told him in detail.

Especially the genius Lin Feng, who suddenly appeared in the Lin family, became a little monster in his mouth. However, the more Ying Chengfeng praised it, the more intense dissatisfaction arose in Shen Yuqi's heart.

There is no way to lose to Ying Chengfeng, but if there is still someone to put him on his head, Shen Yuqi will never be willing to accept it.

Her face froze and said, "I understand, I will practice for another three months after the wind. After three months, I will definitely be able to successfully forge a master-level spiritual weapon at any time. Then I will take the assessment again."

Ying Chengfeng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, what we want to strive for is not that false reputation, but to obtain the title we deserve based on our true strength." He smiled and said, "Your current true qi cultivation is only ten levels. If you can also get the title, then three geniuses will appear in Tianhao City this year."

Shen Yuqi's face raised slightly, and she said as if she was swearing: "I must get the title of samurai spirit master."

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned. He vaguely heard something from it that he didn't understand. Shen Yuqi seemed to attach great importance to the title of samurai spirit master, and it was not because of him.

The thoughts turned and Ying Chengfeng said tentatively: "Yuqi, this time I met someone who was a bit similar to you during the assessment of the Spiritual Dao Temple, but that was a man."

Shen Yuqi's face turned slightly pale and she said, "Who is he?"

"His name is Shen Xiangqi. He is a member of the Shen family in the Lingdao family."

Shen Yuqi pouted and said, "Chengfeng, let's not talk about this." She held his hand in reverse and said, "In three months, I must complete the spiritual master's cultivation. You pass on all the experience of spiritual infusion to me, and then we will see you again in three months."

"ah."

Ying Chengfeng was speechless. He never expected that the stubborn Shen Yuqi would have this proposal.

He swallowed his saliva and murmured, "Yuqi, I'm a rare visit to you. Why not everyone take a look at the mountains and rivers."

Shen Yuqi refused without hesitation and said, "No, now there is not much time, I can feel that my true qi cultivation is still improving. At most, I will definitely become a martial artist. But I will be awarded the title of spiritual master before this."

Looking at Shen Yuqi with a firm look on his face, Ying Chengfeng felt regretful, and he felt a little like shooting himself in the foot.

He sighed helplessly, and Ying Chengfeng said, "Okay, I'll take a look at how you forged and infused the spirit."

After the two entered the secret room, Shen Yuqi took out the Mingling Needle and began to engrave it on a long sword thick embryo.

Her movements were delicate and careful. Although they were a little slow, there was no pause in the middle, which showed that the painstaking efforts she made over the past few months had not been in vain.

Then, she took out the spirit sealing stone and introduced the power contained in it into the thick embryo of the long sword bit by bit.

Although the whole process was a bit bumpy, luckily, there were no changes along the way. After she successfully completed all the steps, a spiritual weapon was born.

Ying Chengfeng checked and found that this was indeed a division-level spiritual weapon, but it could not be related to the secret-patterned spiritual weapon.

Moreover, looking at Shen Yuqi's entire spiritual refueling process, it really makes people feel frightened, as if they will fail at any time.

No wonder Shen Yuqi has expectations for herself in March, because she herself knows that there is not much hope that she can pass the assessment at this moment.

Under Zhiling's calculations, Ying Chengfeng pointed out some minor errors in the steps to her.

These errors don't seem to be big, but if they can be corrected, they can also improve the success rate.

Shen Yuqi accepted happily that the two of them did not care about each other in the room, but instead devoted all their energy to the forging of spiritual weapons.
Chapter completed!