Chapter 405 Rishengyun Water Wing Heart Higher than the Sun and Moon
Hearing the sharp cold shout from Fairy Juanxia, Lang Fei came back to his senses from his confusion. : Reading the novel, he looked up and saw a group of Yunxia Sect female disciples with pale faces not far away, and then he realized that he had acted inappropriately.
, hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly recovered the aura that permeated the body.
But it turns out that after a month of refining ten innate Yuan Crystals and absorbing all the power from nearly a thousand Earth Yuan Magnetic Crystals, he finally broke through the middle Yuan Dan stage today and entered the late Yuan Dan stage.
At this time, the Yuan Dan in his body has more than doubled in size, occupying nearly half of the entire Qi Sea. Its color has also changed from the original bright gold to the dark gold under his eyes. Along with it, the lingering light has also changed.
The circle of Dan Fire on the outside of the Yuan Dan had just gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a range of nearly a hundred miles. It was also because the Yuan Power in Lang Fei's body was not enough to meet the needs of the Dan Fire to advance, and after swallowing all the spiritual energy,
Only then did it change from pink to blood red.
As the overwhelming aura slowly dissipated, the expressions on the faces of the girls improved. Fairy Juanxia finally felt at ease. Thinking of the oppressive aura exuding from Lang Fei just now, she couldn't help but be a little shocked. Just based on the power just now
In terms of the degree of pressure, even some of the older generation monks who had just advanced to the Qi Transformation Realm were not as good as him. At this moment, when she looked carefully, he looked like an ordinary refinement monk. It really made her feel unsure and unable to figure out this guy.
What kind of cultivation is it?
Only Fairy Yunxia and Fairy Qingxia knew that Lang Fei was a Qi Dao practitioner. This was Lang Fei's secret, and they kept it secret. Therefore, other than them, and those who vaguely guessed it from the Wanxiang Senluo Sword
Except for Fairy Chixia, the other immortals only knew that this boy's cultivation level was a bit strange, but they didn't know the specific reason.
Because Lang Fei is a disciple of the Alchemy Sect of the Evergreen Realm. As an outsider, Fairy Juanxia couldn't ask questions, so she could only test with a weird smile on her face: "Boy Fei, you are really a blessing in disguise this time. After a long time,
However, within two months, I was successfully promoted again, which really puts us old-timers to shame."
Lang Fei had a harmless smile on his face: "My uncle is ridiculous, it's just a lucky promotion. To be fair, if I had known that I would have to go through a life of nine deaths to get this opportunity, my nephew would rather calmly cultivate quietly, even if his cultivation level increases
It’s a little slower.”
Although these words may seem like modest words, they are actually his sincere words. If he had known that the Tiangui Sect had set up a trap to assassinate Xiao Yuer the previous time, he would have preferred not to be promoted this time, as long as the people around him could be safe.
For him, it was the greatest comfort.
"This kid is as frightened as a monkey." Fairy Juanxia secretly cursed Lang Fei for what she said. Just when she was about to say a few more polite words to him, she suddenly saw a green shadow flashing around the corner of the corridor.
With a gust of fragrant wind, Xiaoyun, a girl, rushed to the crowd in a few steps. She didn't look like a lady in the world at all. She threw herself into Lang Fei's arms with a squeak like a swallow in the forest. A pair of pink fists hit Lang Fei's chest.
, said bitterly: "Huh, Brother Fei, you are in seclusion and you don't even say a word to Xiaoyun."
"Hehe...hehe..." Lang Fei looked around at the female cultivators who were hiding their mouths and snickering, and smiled awkwardly. He pulled his shoulders and pushed Xiaoyun away, and replied: "It's just a whim, my name is not Xiao Yu'er.
Have I informed you..."
"Hmph, that guy only said you should go to retreat, and he didn't say which quiet room. The deacon sister wouldn't let me break in. I can't even take a look at Brother Fei. This stupid bird is suffering from a plague!"
Xiao Yun was arranging Xiao Yu'er, but the belated second child over there happened to poke his head around the corner. At this time, the sword wound on Xiao Yu'er's chest had healed. Hearing Xiao Yun's words, what?
He was willing to suffer even the slightest loss. He immediately put his wings on his waist and cursed in a bird's voice: "You are the one who has suffered the plague, you little nympho, you are not ashamed!"
"You...you..." Xiaoyun heard that she realized that she was still holding Lang Fei's neck and wouldn't let go. She also saw that some senior sisters around were looking at her with half-smiling eyes, and occasionally they could
I heard one or two laughs.
"Hey, this little girl is so bold. Even if I were fifty years younger, I probably wouldn't be able to behave like her."
Next to them, there were several forty-year-old women who were good at teasing and teasing another female cultivator in the foundation building period. "Hua Rong, do you see? I look like you, Master Qingyun. You have to take the initiative, otherwise... As you wish...
My husband belongs to someone else."
"..."
Although Xiaoyun has a somewhat unruly personality, like she comes from a famous eldest sister, a heroic woman, but after all, she is already in her twenties now. Although she has always scorned the words about men and women not being intimate, she still felt a little embarrassed in front of everyone. Seeing Lang again.
Fei Yi looked a little embarrassed, then he smiled coquettishly, let go of his hand, then turned around and stuck out his tongue at the girls around him, making a face.
At this time, the second child also came forward. Xiao Bai'er shook his head and rubbed the corner of Lang Fei's clothes affectionately. As for Xiao Yu'er, she spread her wings and flew to his shoulder to stand.
Lang Fei looked around at the girls around him and realized that he was quite impressive when he came out of seclusion. But now that such a long time has passed, he still hasn't seen Fairy Yunxia, Fairy Qingxia and other Yunxia sect immortals. He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Strange, he turned to look at Fairy Juanxia and asked: "Uncle, why don't you see Yunxia and Qingxia?"
Hearing this, Fairy Juanxia's smile suddenly faded, and she frowned and replied: "Since you went into seclusion a month ago, our Yunfan sect has pretended to have peace talks with the three sects of the ancient capital according to the prior agreement, but in fact it is delaying time. And secretly stepping up the construction.
China Unicom's three-party teleportation array. During this period, there were a lot of verbal disputes over the price of the 'Guizhen Dragon Cross'. Under the deliberate obstruction of Patriarch Qingjun, a consensus that satisfied both parties was never reached. To this day, watching a
After a month of hard work, the teleportation array will be completed. But somehow, the three demon sects have noticed our intentions. This morning, the three sects of demons, demons, and ghosts invaded, and they were restricted to return at noon.
'Return to the true dragon cross', otherwise we will have to fight to the death, and both sides will fight to the death. Seeing that the Demon Sect is approaching fiercely, and the words of a decisive battle do not seem to be false, in desperation, the senior sister had to dispatch nearly all the human immortals to rush to the Tianjian Sect for reinforcements. "
"That's it!" Lang Fei nodded, looked up at the clock, and found that it was already late. He glanced at Xiao Yu'er from the corner of his eye, and his eyes gradually became colder. "Decisive battle? Hehe... it suits my wishes.
."
Hearing something in his words, Fairy Juanxia frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Fei boy, what do you want to do?"
"Hehe, there is an account I haven't settled with Master Yingsha yet. I let him live freely for two months, and now I just have the opportunity to pay it back. I can also collect some interest from the Tiangui Sect."
While lying on the hospital bed for a month, Lang Fei kept blaming himself for his carelessness. If he hadn't been so self-righteous in resisting Master Leng Sha on his own, how could he have fallen into the Demon Sect's trick, and how could he have let Xiao Yu'er suffer that...
Waiting for serious injuries. Although he finally got angry and killed Master Leng Sha with all his strength, it was regarded as revenge with one sword. But after all, there is still a vigorous and vigorous Master Ying Sha left in the world. With a character like Lang Fei who is determined to retaliate, how can he
Willing to spare him easily.
Although this kid has always had some evil intentions, in the final analysis he is still a fool. If he is not strong enough, he can swallow his anger and warn himself that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. But once he has the strength and the ability to take revenge, that silence is there.
The impetuousness in his heart could no longer be suppressed. He wished he could vent out all his resentment. "Take what I have and return it, eat what I have and spit it out." This has always been Lang Fei's code of conduct. Take good care of Xiao Yu'er.
It was the old Taoist's death, and it was what he, as a senior brother, should do. But in fact, if the Nanming Lihuo in Xiao Yuer's body had not restrained evil spirits, God knows what the result would have been at this moment. What has happened cannot be undone.
, then, the revenge after the incident must be avenged. Not only must the revenge be thorough, but also let everyone know that I am not someone to be trifled with. If you want them to think about it next time, they must first weigh their necks.
How many kilograms does the head weigh? Can it withstand the anger of its own sword?
"Nonsense, your injury needs to be healed, but why do you have to fight so hard? You are not a stupid person, why are you acting so recklessly?" Fairy Juanxia said with a face full of hatred: "Senior Sister Yunxia told me to take good care of myself when I left.
Take care of you..."
Fairy Juanxia was waiting for further persuasion when she suddenly saw Lang Fei nodding to Erxiao, and then one man, one bird and one tiger suddenly released a powerful force. The three soaring momentums were entangled together, and seemed to penetrate the nine heavens.
The giant beast that had been dormant for a long time showed its claws and roared like a bullfight, shining brightly into the sky.
The surrounding female refining cultivators, Xiao Yun, and Hua Rong were completely unaware of this scene. Only Fairy Juanxia's face changed several times in an instant, and she even took half a step back.
"Uncle Master, I wonder if I can let my nephew go to the Tianjian Sect's headquarters now?"
Fairy Juanxia looked at Lang Fei with a firm look on his face, hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed. "Okay. But you have to promise me that this time you won't be as desperate as last time."
In fact, Fairy Juanxia was extremely helpless. As far as the person in front of her was concerned, Xiao Bai'er gave her the same feeling as Fairy Chixia in the late stage of Qi Transformation. Xiao Yu'er also had Qi Transformation like herself.
In the middle stage of pressure, as for the young boy, he has turned into a young bird and a dragon into a dragon. In terms of momentum alone, he is almost the same as an ordinary monk in the early stage of Qi transformation. With such a combination of one person and two beasts, even if he wants to stop it,
They are also powerless. And if they go, they may not be a surprise force. For the three Yunfan sects, they are like a tiger with added wings, like a dragon circling the clouds.
"Uncle, don't worry... I don't want to go through the days of lying on the hospital bed and looking at the ceiling again, my nephew." Lang Fei thought of lying on the hospital bed last month, and Xiao Nizi made a proper pee.
When I put the pot under his body and said "hiss" all over his body, I felt a chill.