Chapter 165 all look down on me?
It seems that this is not a human, but an ancient beast!
Because at this time, as Chen Feng practiced the Dragon elephant war formula, in his body, there were two great momentum, which rose into the sky!
One momentum is the ancient dragon, while the other momentum is stepping on the gods!
These two kinds of monsters are powerful beings in the ancient times, and can suppress the supreme existence of the ancient heavens. Sensing their breath, the monsters didn't dare to approach at all, let alone attack Chen Feng.
Chen Feng didn't know all this. At this time, he was immersed in the pleasure of cultivation and didn't know the changes of the outside world at all.
His body seemed to turn into a whirlpool, and a huge amount of aura poured into his body.
The sky is slightly bright.
Chen Feng opened his eyes.
After a night of practice, Chen Feng perfected his third cyclone by one third.
Chen Feng secretly plotted.
Others have only twelve orifices on one meridian, while he has thirty orifices on one meridian. Each hole needs to condense nine cyclones. Calculated, he needs to condense 270 cyclones in the first building of Shenmen.
At the current speed, two thirds of cyclones can condense at most in a day.
In other words, it will take him at least a year to complete the accumulation of the first tower in Shenmen.
Entering the first tier in a year, for others, this speed is very fast. Only the disciples with top-grade cultivation talent can reach this speed.
Besides, Chen Feng still needs to reach three times the total amount of others. If he practices other skills, as long as he condenses 12 orifices and 108 cyclones, he can step into the second tower in four months at most.
If you are known by others, you must scream abnormal.
But for Chen Feng, this speed is too slow.
He has no other way for the time being.
It's dawn now. I have to go back to class. There's another big class today.
Chen Feng beat a monster, ate and drank enough, changed into clean clothes, dressed in white robes like snow, and returned to neizong.
Inner sect disciples can enter the mountains near the sect gate at will, but if they die in the mountains, the sect gate will not be responsible.
When she came to the class, Chen Feng casually found a seat and sat down. After that, another disciple came in one after another.
After they saw Chen Feng, their faces showed strange expressions, and then they sat far away from him.
Chen Feng found that the eyes of these people looking at him were not quite right.
There is contempt, disdain and pity.
A murmur came.
"Have you heard? Chen Feng is going to fight with Yang Jingtian."
"I heard. I'll see you on the stage of life and death three months later."
"You want to go to the life and death platform? So ruthless? When you go to the life and death platform, life and death have their destiny, and you don't have to keep your hands. Even if you die, the sect won't care."
"Yes! Do you think Chen Feng can't take it easy? He took the initiative to challenge Yang Jingtian? This time, he must die in Yang Jingtian's hands."
"Yes, I think so. No matter how powerful he is, he can't be Yang Jingtian's opponent."
"Could it be that he felt hopeless and abandoned himself?"
……
All kinds of speculation came to Chen Feng's ears. Chen Feng just smiled and didn't take it to heart.
After a while, Han yu'er and Bai Mo arrived.
Seeing Chen Feng, Han yu'er hurried over and whispered, "younger martial brother, I didn't find you all day yesterday. Where have you been?"
Chen Feng said with a smile, "don't worry, I'll find a place to practice."
"I heard you are going to compete with Yang Jingtian?" Han yu'er asked anxiously.
"Well, in three months' time, I will definitely be able to qualify for the rookie list." Seeing what Han yu'er seemed to say, Chen Feng quickly interrupted him and said with a smile, "elder martial sister, don't worry, I'll be fine. You know, I'm not a person without discretion."
Han yu'er just slightly relieved, nodded, and didn't say more.
Before Zhao duanliu came, Chen Feng asked Han yu'er, Bai Mo, Wang Jingang and others.
Wang Jingang waved his arm as thick as a beam column, hehe laughed and said, "several young people in my yard came out of the same place, and they still want to bully me together? Don't look at what kind of person the uncle is, hehe, they were beaten down by me with one fist, and now they walk around when they see me."
Chen Feng smiled: "be careful, don't kill people."
Wang Jingang smiled simply and honestly, "I have several children."
Han yu'er said faintly, "in the yard with me, there is a female disciple, who came from an aristocratic family, has rich resources, higher cultivation and better martial arts skills than me. But I dare to fight harder than her, and I grabbed the main room and occupied the best position."
What she said was understated, and she didn't want Chen Feng to worry.
Chen Feng's heart tightened and said with concern, "are you injured?"
Han yu'er saw that he cared about himself, and his heart was sweet: "it's just a flesh injury, don't worry."
Chen Feng nodded slightly and said nothing, but he had made up his mind to buy a batch of pills for Han yu'er. This elder martial sister is obedient and gentle in front of her, but in fact, she is like a fire, and she is always fighting with others.