Could it be that he is a disciple of the Amazing Snow Palace?

It's a pity that the threshold of the Snow Palace is higher, and it is said that it is a recommendation system, with the heart first and the qualification second, which is completely different from the sects that are the first in terms of qualifications.

Therefore, there are still doubts about the strength of the Astonishing Snow Palace, and the Qi practitioners of the Astoning Snow Palace do not seem to be strong, and it is said that the martial arts of the Astoning Snow Palace are in the later stage.

"Senior Mo is a disciple of the Astounding Snow Palace, right?" Leng Fei asked calmly.

Mo Yifeng lightly bowed.

Leng Fei sighed: "Amazing Snow Palace, ......"

Mo Yifeng showed a look of reminiscence: "I am a disciple of the Shocking Snow Palace, and I haven't been back to see it for a long time." ”

Leng Fei said: "Senior, can I enter the Shocking Snow Palace?"

He felt that it was humiliating to play tricks in front of Mo Yifeng, so it was better to be calm, he was numb to being rejected and didn't care.

At most, one more refusal.

Mo Yifeng looked at him, smiled, and shook his head.

Leng Fei laughed at himself and said, "It seems that I don't have this life." ”

"You have a chance to enter the Valley of Eternal Life. Mo Yifeng said: "As far as I know, Dengyun Tower can select disciples to enter the Valley of Eternal Life. ”

Leng Fei was refreshed.

Mo Yifeng looked at him: "Behave well, it's very promising!"

"Thank you for the reminder. "Leng Fei said.

The Immortal Valley is one level behind the Bright Moon Xuan of the Amazing Snow Palace, but if you can enter, it is also an excellent place to go, at least there is no shortage of elixirs, so as to quickly improve your cultivation.

Mo Yifeng said: "After breakfast, go down the mountain, don't reveal this." ”

Leng Fei nodded.

Mo Yifeng put down the jade chopstick, and when he was about to get up, he suddenly said: "Oh, by the way, there is another one, eighteen years old is not a qi practitioner, congenitally hopeless, this is the iron threshold, so you have to hurry." ”

After he said that, Chong Lengfei smiled and floated away.

Leng Fei's face changed slightly.

If you don't become a qi practitioner at the age of eighteen, you are hopeless from the congenital, that is to say, if you haven't advanced to a qi practitioner at the age of eighteen, it is impossible to enter the innate realm again in your life!

Mo Yifeng may have guessed that what he was cultivating was the Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Technique, and the smile before leaving was quite meaningful.

He suddenly returned to his heart like an arrow, and he couldn't wait to cultivate hard, return to Dengyun Tower to perform well, and win the Purifying Pill, and if he had more Purifying Pills, he might be able to step into the Qi Cultivation Realm.

After he had eaten, Tang Xiaoxing stopped at the Moon Gate and called softly, "Young Master Leng?"

Leng Fei clenched his fists and smiled: "Little Star girl." ”

Tang Xiaoxing is pure and beautiful, just like a small jasper, he has a very good impression, which is completely different from his attitude towards Tang Xiaoyue.

She said gently, "I'll clean up the dishes and chopsticks." ”

"There's Miss Lao Xiaoxing. Leng Fei smiled.

Tang Xiaoxing lowered his head and came in, tidying up the dishes and chopsticks with his hands and feet, and was stared at by Leng Fei's scorching gaze with a shy expression.

Leng Fei coughed lightly and turned her gaze, she was so pale and jade, she really didn't look like a person who did rough work, and she was also the cultivation of a qi practitioner, and the maids were all qi practitioners, and she was really too weak.

And this Tang Xiaoxing, as a princess maid, is so shy, which is really unexpected.

Tang Xiaoxing withdrew lightly.

Leng Fei passed through Mo Yifeng's courtyard, and the Taoist temple courtyard at the front was quiet, and Tang Lan and Qianyu were not seen.

I don't know if there is a chance to get along with Tang Lan so closely.

He quickly collected his mood, pushed open the courtyard door, and paused in his steps.

I saw sixteen white-clothed knights standing in the woods in front of the Taoist temple, standing motionless like sixteen trees, and sixteen horses like statues, also motionless, exuding a powerful and solemn momentum.

Sixteen pairs of eyes fell on Leng Fei's body, like thirty-two bolts of lightning, and all the internal organs were illuminated.

At first, I had been watching from a distance, and I only felt that they were as majestic as thousands of troops, but at this time, at close range, I felt the pressure and momentum of the mountains falling down.

Leng Fei's heart was awe-inspiring, these sixteen knights must have surpassed the qi practitioners, and they are likely to be innate masters!

This is the power of the princess, she is not as good as her as a guard, how can she win her heart?!

He suppressed the unwillingness surging in his heart, hugged his fists, and walked along a bluestone path through the woods and down the mountain.

Fengming Mountain is far bigger than he imagined, he used the moon floating incense step and the green ox to hit the sky, if there are air cushions and springs under his feet, the speed is extremely fast, and he can't go down halfway up the mountain after a quarter of an hour.

The bright sun is shining on his body, the mountain breeze is gentle, the lush woods are full of life, he is galloping, and his heart is peaceful.

He suddenly stopped on a rugged path, with strange rocks on both sides, and could only be ridden or alone.

On the opposite side stood a young man in white, slender and handsome, thin and vigorous, full of masculinity.

He was standing with his sword pressed, looking at Leng Fei calmly, his gaze was as indifferent as looking at an ant: "Tan Zijian!"

Leng Fei frowned and said, "From the Yuwang Mansion?"

"The princess is riding under Jingyue eighteen. Tan Zijian said lightly.

Leng Fei really didn't know about Jingyue's eighteen rides, and looked him up and down.

Tan Zijian said: "The princess's daughter, how can you be presumptuous, and I will teach you a lesson today!"

He drew his sword out of its sheath, and the blade trembled slightly, like a pool of autumn water.

The tip of the sword pointed at Leng Fei: "Draw the sword!"

Leng Fei thought about it and pulled out the treasure knife.

After getting this treasure knife, he had no time to study it slowly, and the sinking gave him a sense of security.

He has to deal with it with the nine knives of the crane song.

"Sword technique!" Tan Zijian snorted lightly, his disdain was revealed.

Leng Fei calmly held a knife and crossed his chest: "Please!"

He was engrossed, his speeding mind had already activated, observing Tan Zijian's every move and deducing his behavior.

This Tan Zijian is an innate master, beyond the level of a qi practitioner, he has almost no chance of winning, so he can only try his best to maneuver, and it is best not to be defeated too badly.

"You're practicing strength. Tan Zijian's face was full of disgust, and he said disdainfully: "I don't rely on the realm to bully you, and I also use the cultivation level!"

"Okay!" Leng Fei replied happily.

"Snort!" In the sound of breaking through the air, the sword light in the sky shrouded in a moist light, like a waterfall hanging in front of him, and the speed was beyond the ability of the eyes to chase.

Under his over-speed thinking, even if Tan Zijian made his sword abruptly, he still had traces to follow, and he had the opportunity to make a sword in advance.

"Ding ......" Leng Fei only felt a powerful force in the sword body to swing the sword away.

His long knife slashed horizontally, and the blade turned into an arc of light, swinging away from the sword flower and blocking it.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" The sword and the long sword clashed, and the sparks splashed everywhere, crisp and endless.

Tan Zijian's eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't expect Leng Fei, a master of practicing strength, to have such strength, which was not inferior to the strength of his innate master.

No wonder it's so arrogant.

He sneered, and the sword light suddenly skyrocketed, and the innate master was not only strong but also faster.

"Snort!" Leng Fei swung his ninth sword.

This knife is the fastest of Heming's nine knives, and it is a killer weapon, he has watched Sun Heming perform it several times, and he has already comprehended it.

"Hmph!" Tan Zijian sneered and increased his speed again.

This time, he secretly operated his internal force, but he saw a vast white light, like a sun falling to the ground.

The thunder mark appeared in Leng Fei's mind, and four rays of thunder light flowed.

Two rays of thunder light broke away from the thunder mark at the same time.

Heaven and earth are slow.

Tan Zijian's sword flashed out, and the speed was still extremely fast, but he could already see the sword body clearly.

Leng Fei slashed down with a single sword, avoiding the tip of the sword at the same time.

"Ding ......" The sound of Qingming, Tan Zijian took a step back, his face was extremely gloomy, and he looked at Leng Fei deadly.

Leng Feihengdao's chest, said lightly: "Accept!"

Tan Zijian's shirt was torn open at the shoulder, revealing a shiny shoulder pad, and although the sword was sharp, it failed to leave a trace.

Tan Zijian said coldly: "What a Leng Fei, next time we meet, I will do my best to defeat you!"

As if his body had no weight, he floated into the woods and disappeared.

Leng Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

The two thunderbolts were released at the same time, and the speed was tripled, which was indeed extraordinary.

But now his body was numb, and every part of it was out of control, almost collapsing.

Twice the growth rate hurts so much, what will happen if it is four times?

I'm afraid that if it is a direct physical collapse, it is tantamount to suicide.

I was cautious and didn't directly urge the quadruple speed.

This Tan Zijian is a big trouble, a congenital master, and he will fight again in the future.