A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1848: Leave
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"Your martial soul is just missing something, so it is like a waste martial soul at this time."
"Actually, he is completely different from the waste martial arts soul. The waste martial arts soul has no possibility of getting up. As long as your martial soul makes up for the lack of things, it will immediately be able to regain its vitality. !"
"Also, the level will definitely be improved, not just the first-grade one in front of you!"
"What?" Chen Feng's heart throbbed when he heard it, his gloom was swept away, he became extremely excited and looked forward to it.
It's just an incomplete body that has reached the first rank of heaven. If it were a perfect body, how powerful would it be?
Chen Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and asked: "So, what is lacking?"
Lu Anran smiled, and suddenly pointed in a certain direction, and said: "I don't know, but there, in the Tianyuan Dynasty, you will be able to find the answer!"
Chen Feng clenched his fists and looked into the distance. His eyes were full of lofty ambitions: "Tianyuan Dynasty, there, is where I can show my ambition!"
Wudong Academy, Jiangwu Hall, in a simple courtyard, Xinling Monarch Wei Wuji stood in the courtyard, raised his head, and squinted at the sky.
Looking at the huge five-claw golden dragon martial arts, then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered, "Oh, is it a heaven-grade first-grade martial arts spirit? Is it actually a heaven-grade first-grade martial arts?"
"Chen Feng, I didn't see it, your potential is really powerful!"
"Now, you may be qualified to compete with me. Note, you are only qualified, but in terms of strength, you can never be my opponent!"
"Whether it is now or in the future, I will always suppress you!"
Others didn't know that Chen Feng's vitality of martial arts continued to disappear, after all, Chen Feng recovered very quickly.
Jiangwu Temple, above a high tower.
Chen Feng sighed slightly, opened his eyes, and a chuckle appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"During this period of time, I have been practicing here, with a solid foundation, and the realm has reached the peak of the two-star Wuwang, and it is possible to break through at any time."
"I feel that the martial arts gods in my body are surging!"
He flicked his sleeves and all the windows opened. At this evening, the evening breeze came slowly, blowing the wind chimes, ding dong, and it was crisp and sweet.
At the same time, the door was knocked open gently, and Han Yuer walked in with a tray on it. There was a night white jade soup on it, the aroma was tangy, and it contained a strong spiritual aura.
Han Yuer smiled and said: "Brother, after practicing for a day, you must be hungry now. This is the medicinal material given by Master Lu. You will try the soup I cooked."
Chen Feng smiled and nodded, took a sip, then closed his eyes comfortably, he let out a long sigh, and said: "It's simply delicious on earth."
"Sister, your cooking skills are getting better and better."
Han Yuer smiled when he saw him like this, and his face was full of satisfaction!
After eating and drinking, Chen Feng felt a piece of hotness in his belly, warm air and fluctuating spirit.
Then, he and Han Yu'er left the tower and went to the back mountain for some fun, and didn't come back until the middle of the moon!
During this period, Chen Feng lived like this, practicing meditation every day, and then accompany her senior sister to spend some time in this mountain. The days are leisurely and leisurely.
His realm has not been broken, but he has been greatly stabilized.
The shortcomings of the previous breakthrough that led to unstable foundations were completely solved during this time.
His realm stays at the top of the two-star king, and he may break through at any time!
The bloodline has been completely stabilized.
The fourth knife of the Bahuang Ji Mie Dao, the comprehension is extremely thorough.
That night, Chen Feng and two of them lived together. They didn't practice, they just kissed me and me. Of course, they didn't make the last step.
If Han Yuer's body is broken at this time, it will be extremely harmful to her practice.
In the morning of the next day, Chen Feng went to the tower, ready to continue practicing.
At this moment, suddenly, Lu Anran's figure flashed and appeared in front of him, with a faint hope and excitement in his solemn expression.
As if perceiving something, Chen Feng said softly: "Master, are you leaving now?"
Lv Anran smiled slightly: "Yes, today we have to set off and rush to the Tianyuan Dynasty!"
Chen Feng nodded and didn't say much. He went back and called Han Yu'er. The two of them had nothing to pack. They were alone and left with Lu Anran.
Countless people have gathered here at the gate of Wudong Academy.
This time, there were very few people going to the Tianyuan Dynasty, only four, namely Lu Anran, Chen Feng, Han Yuer, and Wei Wuji.
But the whole Wudong Academy came to see them off.
After bidding farewell, Chen Feng and the four turned and left.
After walking far, far away, Chen Feng turned his head and stared around.
His eyes seemed to penetrate thousands of miles, looking at the mountains and rivers, the people in the city.
As if to remember this mountain and river in my heart!
Here is the Thirty-Seven Kingdom of Slaying Dragons, and here is where he was born, raised, and where he rose.
Here, it is very likely that he will never come back again.
Gazed affectionately, then, Chen Feng turned around, resolutely left, and never looked back.
On the road of martial arts, go forward courageously, where can we retreat? Where can cowardice be tolerated? Where can we tolerate indecision, this reluctance, that reluctance?
This is a big river, the river is extremely long, and it is so long that you can't see the end at all.
The river is also extremely wide. The width of this river section alone has reached a full eight hundred miles.
Standing on the river bank, with so much eyesight, I can't see the other side of the river bank at all.
Although it is very wide and very long~IndoMTL.com~The water volume of the river is also very large, but the flow rate is quite gentle. On both sides of the river bank, there are piles of rocks, but they are not very high, only about three to five meters in height. In some places, flat river beaches are formed, spreading from the bank to the river.
At this time, it was early morning, and there was a faint mist in the air. In the early spring, there was still a bit of coolness, and the reeds had not yet woken up from withering.
The sun has not yet risen in the distance, and the morning light is faint.
It is quiet here, with only occasional bird calls, low insect sounds, and the sound of fish fluttering in the water, slightly breaking the silence that seems to have existed since ancient times.
At this moment, a low voice suddenly sounded from the shore.
A young man in a green robe is sitting cross-legged on the shore, and he is holding a fishing rod in his hand.
The fishing rod is more than ten meters long. At the end of the fishing rod, the arrow is a fishing line the thickness of an adult man’s pinky finger, and at the end of the fishing line is a fist-sized hook.
At this moment, the hook was thrown into the water by the boy in the green robe, and it sank to the bottom instantly, and the fishing line was stretched straight.