"Okay, it will still be this time tomorrow, just come over and see me again."
Ye Qingchen retracted his palm and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.
"call……"
Ning Fengjing took a long breath.
Although the "cold poison" was not completely eradicated from his body, he could already feel that his body seemed to no longer have the sluggish feeling it had in the past.
I don't even feel as cold anymore.
"Thank you Mr. Ye, I feel that my body is much better!"
Ning Fengjing said in an excited tone.
"My body is getting better gradually, that's fine."
Ye Qingchen said with a smile.
"By the way, Mr. Ye, according to your judgment, how long should it take for me to recover?"
Ning Fengjing asked.
"The 'cold poison' in your body has not eroded deeply... and it does not take long."
Ye Qingchen made nonsense and said: "I estimate that you will be cured before the 'Five Tribes Competition'."
In fact, as long as Ye Qingchen thinks.
It only takes half an hour to complete!
But if this happens, I'm afraid it will completely alarm the entire Baiyang City.
So it's better to be on the safe side.
"What Mr. Ye used to treat 'cold injuries'...should be a unique kind of flame, right?"
Ning Fengjing asked tentatively, "And it should be the same colored flame that Mr. Ye used at Ji's house this morning."
"Oh? Can you sense it?"
Ye Qingchen asked curiously.
Just now, in order to control the progress of treating "cold injury", he almost released the smallest amount of Phoenix flames.
From the appearance, there is no trace of color at all.
"After all, I have come into contact with it personally. When I saw Young Master Ye using the colorful flames in the morning, the 'cold poison' in my body seemed to be very frightening, and it caused restlessness in my body."
Ning Fengjing smiled and said: "That's why I can sense it."
Hearing this, Ye Qingchen smiled lightly and said nothing more.
After sending Ning Fengjing away, Ye Qingchen began to practice.
It would be a strange thing if he could not break through to the fourth level of Emperor Ling Realm in this half month.
Half a month goes by in a blink of an eye.
Ye Qingchen also successfully broke through to the fourth level of Emperor Ling Realm.
This day.
In the courtyard, Ye Qingchen was sparring with Ning Fengjing.
Ning Feng calmly walked with the wind. Wherever he passed, the long sword in his hand whipped up an extremely fierce wind, like a sky-swallowing roc, trying to swallow Ye Qingchen completely!
Ye Qingchen did not use Yucang Sword.
He made fists with his hands, and extremely violent and deep thunder light swayed all over his body!
"Thunder python eats the air!!"
Ye Qingchen's originally deep black eyes suddenly flashed with dazzling thunder!
Then he suddenly punched out with both fists.
The next moment, endless thunderbolts gathered together, forming two long purple thunder pythons hundreds of feet long, biting away at the strong wind swayed by Ning Fengjing!
For a moment, the thunder swallowed the strong wind, and the wind swept the thunder.
The intertwined purple thunder light and cyan black light gnawed at each other and destroyed each other.
In the end, the two thunder pythons used an extremely ferocious offensive to tear apart the violent wind exerted by Ning Fengjing, and rushed towards Ning Fengjing who fell back to the original place!
Ning Fengjing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cyan sword in his hand suddenly flashed with an extremely dazzling cyan mysterious light.
As he slashed out suddenly.
It's like a big hand lifting up the heaven and the earth.
The strong wind picked up countless branches and leaves of the surrounding trees, and even the gravel that formed a rockery was picked up and smashed forward fiercely!
boom!!
The two violent thunder pythons were exploded.
But the rubble was also blown apart.
Among the exploded dust, Ye Qingchen's figure suddenly appeared!
Appeared in front of Ning Fengjing in an instant!
"!!"
Ning Fengjing's face changed slightly, and her figure suddenly became illusory.
boom!!
Ye Qingchen's palm burning with phoenix flames on his right hand hit the ground hard, creating a huge deep pit!
"Wind shadow instant kill!"
Ning Fengjing's cold shout suddenly echoed in the swaying strong wind.
The next moment, three "Ning Fengjing" suddenly appeared around Ye Qingchen!
Almost at the same time, they drew their swords in succession, and the long swords in their hands covered Ye Qingchen's vital parts!
It seems to be an almost fatal situation!
However--
Seeing this scene, Ye Qingchen smiled slightly and stepped lightly.
Under his feet, a pale formation suddenly appeared!
"Tian Jue Sword Formation, rise!"
In an instant, he was surrounded by endless sword energy that formed a pillar and soared into the sky in an instant!
Directly crush the three "Ning Fengjing" who suddenly appeared and killed Ye Qingchen!
Not far away, Ning Fengjing's real figure appeared.
He glanced at the terrifying sword energy rising into the sky, suddenly sighed, and put away the long sword in his hand.
Seeing this scene, Ye Qingchen also stopped activating the [Tian Jue Sword Formation] to disperse the surrounding sword energy.
He smiled and said, "Why don't you continue to compete?"
"Well, I have been competing with you these past few days... my confidence has almost been destroyed."
Ning Fengjing smiled bitterly.
In the past half month, the "cold poison" in his body has been burned away by Ye Qingchen, and he has completely recovered.
Therefore, in the next few days, in order to prepare for the "Five Tribes Competition", he would come to Ye Qingchen for discussion.
At first, he couldn't understand why Ye Qingchen didn't use the pale sword.
Later he finally understood.
Ye Qingchen can easily defeat him even without a sword!
During these several sparring sessions, Ye Qingchen always fought with both fists.
Not only did we not fall into a disadvantage several times, we even had the upper hand many times!
This made Ning Fengjing wonder for a moment whether he was a real immortal or not.
"Just a small change in the Emperor Ling Realm can actually make Mr. Ye's strength increase so much."
Ning Fengjing smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that Mr. Ye's talent is even better than I thought."
He clearly noticed that Ye Qingchen was now at the fourth level of Emperor Ling Realm.
After he recovered, he stabilized his cultivation again and was still at the second level of Mortal Transformation Realm.
But with the same level of cultivation as Ji Fan, Ye Qingchen could easily crush him without using a sword!
Ye Qingchen smiled and did not continue talking on this topic, but asked instead:
"Young Master Ning is about to have a breakthrough recently, right?"
From the previous exchange, he could already feel that the opponent's aura seemed to be approaching a certain constraint point.
"Well, we are about to break through to the third level of Mortal Transformation Realm."
Ning Fengjing shook her hand that had not been able to move freely for a long time and whispered:
"It should have arrived a long time ago..."
Judging from his depressed expression, he seemed to be remembering some sad things from before.
Ye Qingchen said no more.
At this time, Ning Yixue's figure suddenly appeared in the yard.
He turned a blind eye to the mess around him, as if he had long been used to it.
He glanced at Ning Fengjing and said with a smile:
"Have you learned anything from the competition with Mr. Ye these past few days?"
"Well, I think I gained something."
Ning Fengjing gathered her thoughts, raised her head and asked, "Father, are you here to see me for anything?"
"Well, I came here to give you this."
Ning Yixue reached out and touched the ring.
A box appeared in his palm, and was finally handed to Ning Fengjing.
"This is?"
Ning Fengjing took the box and asked curiously.
"This is the 'Breaking Realm Pill'. It only works on immortals below the Taoist Realm."
Ning Yixue replied: "It can provide a level of improvement based on the user's potential."
"With your potential, take it now..."
"Perhaps we can successfully break through to the fourth level of Mortal Transformation Realm!"