After defeating Bing Wuya, Zhao Feng's name was registered, and then appeared on a light stone.

Zhao Feng received a set of formal disciple's clothing, and by the way, he learned about the welfare of formal disciples.

The benefits of the official disciples of the Earth Pavilion are distributed according to the ranking of the Earth Pavilion List, and Zhao Feng is two hundred, and he can get three hundred cultivation resources of five rank Yuan Crystals every month.

If it is the top ten, there will be at least three thousand every month, and if it is the first, it will be even more terrifying, every month the Extreme Wind Pavilion will give ten thousand fifth-grade Yuan Crystals.

From here, it can be seen what kind of sect the Extreme Wind Pavilion is, and the distribution of cultivation resources every month alone is an astronomical amount.

An unimaginable number.

In addition to cultivation resources, formal disciples also have some powers, such as going to the Martial Arts Pavilion to choose martial arts according to their rankings.

Although Zhao Feng couldn't learn the martial arts of the outside world, he still went to take a walk inside and learned all the martial arts inside.

After that, Zhao Feng went back to his residence.

When he returned, he found that Han Bingche had not returned.

"This girl will take a detour when she sees me in the future. ”

Zhao Feng smiled indifferently, and then went to rest.

Tomorrow, he still has a difficult task to complete, which is to go to the Spirit Pavilion and the Fan Pavilion to gather the Spirit Array.

......

Early the next morning, Zhao Feng got up early.

He found that Han Bingche had not returned all night.

"This girl is also a god, and I'm not a tiger, so why don't you kiss it." ”

Zhao Feng shook his head helplessly, and then went out.

He went to find Long Yu first, and then went to the Spirit Pavilion together, and there were dozens of people on the Ling Pavilion side who needed to gather the Spirit Array.

Zhao Feng was busy until the afternoon before leaving to go to the Spirit Pavilion, and then helped those members of the Martial Alliance of the Fan Pavilion to set up the Spirit Gathering Array.

At this time, it was already getting late, so Zhao Feng simply spent the night in the Weapon Hall of the Fan Pavilion.

If you remove the hundred or so on the first day, Zhao Feng has set up more than one hundred and sixty spirit gathering arrays.

According to the calculation of 300 fifth-grade yuan crystals in each spirit gathering array, he got 50,000 fifth-grade yuan crystals.

He was not in a hurry to exchange all of them for points, leaving 10,000 Yuan Crystals for backup.

Zhao Feng thought about it, the next thing he had to face was all martial arts masters, so he consumed 24 million martial soul points, exchanged for six star enhancement cards, and broke through to the ten-star peak martial arts!

This time, Zhao Feng checked how many points were needed to redeem the rare enhancement card and the mystery......

it!

Looking at this, Zhao Feng was almost scared to death!

Rare enhancement cards, which require 50 million martial soul points and 50,000 berserk points!

And the mystery ...... It's even more terrifying!

It actually needs 100 million martial soul points and 100,000 berserk points!

And Zhao Feng now has 48 million martial soul points and 150,000 furious points......

Not at all!

......

After staying in the Weapon Hall of the Fan Pavilion for one night, he rushed back to the Underground Pavilion with Long Yu the next day, and this time, he finally saw Han Bingche.

However, when he first entered the door, Han Bingche in the courtyard said angrily: "You bastard, I'm not ready, I've been hiding for two days, do you need to make my room like that?"

When Zhao Feng heard this, he was a little confused, and asked in surprise: "What, when did I enter your room?"

When Han Bingche was not there, although he didn't go in, he could also sense that Han Bingche was not in the house, and he hadn't entered Han Bingche's room at all.

"Bastard, who else dares to break into my room except you, you can go in and see for yourself!"

Han Bingche was so angry that his face turned red.

Zhao Feng walked up the steps with some confusion and pushed open the cold door.

Now, he finally understood why Han Bingche was so annoyed.

I saw that there was not a single intact thing in her room, the bed, the bookshelves, the desk, the vase, and even the ventilation window at the back were shattered.

Not only that, but even the foundation of the Spirit Gathering Array on the floor was destroyed.

"Look, everything is ruined, I really misjudged you!"

Han Bingche walked to the door of his room, and after seeing the tragic situation inside again, he couldn't help crying.

At this time, she already hated Zhao Feng to death, thinking that Zhao Feng was a person with a small belly, and she was ready to move out today.

Zhao Feng turned his head to look, and after seeing the tears in the corners of Han Bing's eyes, he was almost scared to death, and hurriedly said: "Isn't it just a room and a formation base, and it's not a big deal, besides, I, Zhao Feng, seem to be the kind of person who takes the opportunity to make trouble?"

He was also helpless, when he was in the battle of the Shenwu Realm before, Han Bingche was slapped by him and could still hold on, but now he is crying because of this little thing, this heart is too fragile.

However, he will never let go of the person who made him misunderstood by Han Bingche!

"Who else could it be, if not?"

Cold Ice Clear's eyes were red.

"If you have an enmity with me, who can you think of at first place?"

Zhao Feng said slowly.

Hearing this, Han Bingche was stunned at first, and then blurted out: "Ice without cliffs?"

Zhao Feng nodded and said, "If my guess is correct, it should be him, but it may not be his own hand." ”

"It's really not you?"

Han Bingche asked again, although she felt that Bing Wuya was also suspicious.

However, she didn't think Bing Wuya would have such courage.

"If you still don't believe me, go to my room. ”

Zhao Feng replied.

Han Bingche walked over, then pushed open the door, and found that Zhao Feng's room was already in a mess, and there was a scarlet blood word on the wall.

Die!

If it was just that the room was destroyed, Han Bingche might still be suspicious of Zhao Feng.

But this blood word made the doubt in Han Bingche's heart disappear suddenly.

Ice without cliffs!

This is definitely made by Ice Without Cliffs!

Then, Han Bingche returned to his door and asked, "You haven't been back again, why do you know that your room is the same?"

Zhao Feng happened to walk out of the cold room, and said with a smile: "The two of us were not there yesterday, he can't just mess up your room, Bing Wuya hates me, you are just passing by." Okay, I've cleaned up your room, and the base of the formation has been rebuilt, so you can redecorate it yourself. ”

"Well, I'm wrong about you. ”

Han Bingche wiped a handful of tears and said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, Bing Wuya, this guy will clean him up when the time comes. It's you, where have you been in the past two days, you don't have to avoid me like this, right?"

"Hmph, why don't you just kiss it, I'll pay you back now. ”

Han Bingche snorted coldly, and quickly pecked at Zhao Feng's face, like a chicken eating rice.

Zhao Feng was also shocked, he didn't expect Han Bingche to really kiss, he was not prepared at all, and when he reacted, Han Bingche had already finished kissing, and he felt caressed by the wind.

Is...... Lose...... Big...... Finish!

"Well, now I don't owe you. ”

Han Bingche's face was red, and she looked like a little woman.