"Actively inducing inner demons is indeed a hundred times faster than passively waiting for inner demons!"
A smile appeared on Zhang Yifeng's lips. Then he looked at the woman and said.
"Although you have not succeeded in getting me to sleep with you, I will not refund the money. Farewell."
When the voice fell, Zhang Yifeng had already left Yihongyuan through the window.
Although he left, legends about him have been circulating in the world.
Others don't know his name, but they only know that there is a disciple of Qingfeng Academy who took the initiative to enter Yihong Academy in order to save his inner demons.
This kind of behavior, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, but preferring to travel to the tiger mountains, shocked everyone.
Everyone thought that this disciple was looking for death, but unfortunately, this disciple succeeded.
After Zhang Yifeng, many more courageous practitioners in the heart-beating stage followed his example, but the result was that almost all of them were addicted to physical pleasure. As long as they saw a pretty woman, they would become flower-picking thieves.
.Not only did they fail to overcome their inner demons, they were controlled by them.
At this time, an inn.
Zhang Yifeng didn't know that what he had done had spread. He was now thinking about how to quickly find the next demon.
The appearance of inner demons is always irregular. Generally, inner demons will appear when emotions are aroused.
This is easy to say, but difficult to actually do.
In the following days, Zhang Yifeng began to experience life. No matter what, in the remaining days, he must get through his inner demons at least once.
On this day, there was a beggar in the city.
This beggar is played by Zhang Yifeng. He wanders around the city and experiences the lowest life.
Beggars don't have much status in the world of cultivation, and these people are the poorest.
However, a week has passed, and although Zhang Yifeng has received a lot of cynicism, there is no sign of the inner demon appearing.
As time went by, Zhang Yifeng seemed calm on the surface, but became anxious in his heart.
Could it be that the remaining time would not allow him to find his next inner demon? His cultivation level could not be raised to the fifth level!
No, he must raise his cultivation level to the fifth level. This is the bottom line he has set for himself.
If you can't even reach the bottom line, how will you grow in the future?
Zhang Yifeng refused to admit defeat and was still experiencing life. Even in order to induce inner demons, Zhang Yifeng temporarily sealed his cultivation and went to beg for food like an ordinary person, and even competed with other beggars for food.
Zhang Yifeng thought that he had achieved the ultimate, and he had suffered a lot of ups and downs in the world, but his inner demons had not yet appeared.
Zhang Yifeng always felt that something was wrong. When he was in Yihongyuan, his inner demons did not appear for a long time. It was not until the last woman left that the inner demons couldn't help but show up.
Time passes, and the day of the collective trial is getting closer and closer.
On this day, Zhang Yifeng returned to the inn, took a good bath, and put on Qingfengyuan clothes again.
Although the inner demon still did not appear, he had to go back to Qingfengyuan because there were still three days before the group training and he had no time.
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng felt a little depressed. He set a goal for himself, but failed to complete it. This made him very disappointed with himself!
He simply couldn't figure out what went wrong. Why didn't the inner demon come back for so long?
In the collective trial, the person with the lowest cultivation level was on the sixth level of the heartbeat stage. And he was only on the fourth level. Although Zhang Yifeng was confident that he could kill people beyond two levels, it would be a bit tricky if he met a strong person on the seventh or even eighth level.
Although Zhang Yifeng has the Red Spirit, he doesn't want to rely on the Red Spirit all the time. When he can kill people with his own ability, he has to rely on his own ability. Therefore, he must at least upgrade his cultivation to the fifth level.
However, people are like this sometimes. The more they care about and are obsessed with the same thing, the less they will get the results they want.
Just when Zhang Yifeng was sighing in his heart, Hong Ling's aggrieved voice came.
"Master, I'm hungry."
Zhang Yifeng frowned and said, "Didn't I just drink blood for you a few days ago? You're hungry again so soon."
"I don't know. I've been feeling hungry these days."
"Okay, come out and drink blood."
"The master is the best. Hong Ling likes the master the most!"
Hong Ling's body appeared next to Zhang Yifeng, and then bit Zhang Yifeng's arm. Gulu Gulu began to suck blood.
After Hong Ling drank enough, he actually took the initiative to return the demon-suppressing scroll.
"Master, I'm so sleepy, I want to take a nap..."
These are Hong Ling’s original words.
Zhang Yifeng was a bit dumbfounded and wanted to ask, are you a spirit corpse or a pig? Why do you sleep when you are full and drink when you wake up these days?
Of course, Zhang Yifeng is not in the mood to think about Hong Ling now. How to improve his cultivation is Zhang Yifeng's current headache.
Unable to figure out how to induce inner demons, Zhang Yifeng had no choice but to return to Qingfengyuan.
He plans to go into seclusion after going back. He wants to relive the days of being a beggar in his mind. What if he can gain something?
It’s the last time and we have to work hard.
He didn't believe that with his talent, he couldn't induce the next inner demon.
Half a day later, Zhang Yifeng returned to Qingfeng Courtyard.
Just as he returned to his yard, Su Rou's voice came.
"Zhang Yifeng, you're back! Well, I..."
Su Rou was sitting in the yard, seemingly waiting for Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng directly interrupted Su Rou's words and said calmly: "I want to practice. If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it later."
After the voice fell, Zhang Yifeng entered the room without looking back, leaving only a confused Su Rou.
Su Rou felt a little sad in her heart. Is Zhang Yifeng still angry with herself? But she had already apologized. Why didn't Zhang Yifeng even listen to the explanation? Or maybe her current appearance was not enough for Zhang Yifeng to look at her.
If he became more beautiful, wouldn't he be so angry?
Sure enough, all men are the same?
Su Rou looked at Zhang Yifeng's leaving figure, her teeth itched with anger, she snorted angrily, and returned to her room.
After Zhang Yifeng entered the room, he sat cross-legged and began to recall those days when he was a beggar.
All kinds of emotions came to my mind.
He wants to brew his own emotions and take the initiative to draw out his inner demons.
But for some reason, no matter how well he brewed his emotions, his inner demons did not appear.
Time passed day by day, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.
It's time for the collective trial. After all, the disciples of Qingfengyuan have to go one day early.
Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes, his eyes filled with anger for the first time.
Don’t fight if you are angry with yourself!
Unexpectedly, he can't even induce inner demons.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yifeng tried his best to calm down his mood before going out and preparing to gather in the yard.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Su Rou in the yard.
Su Rou saw Zhang Yifeng coming out and said with a smile: "That Zhang Yifeng, have you finished your training? Have you been promoted?"
Zhang Yifeng frowned. When people are in a bad mood, their attitude is always unfriendly. He said impatiently: "What's the matter with you?"