Chapter 1848

Chapter 1848 leaving

"Your martial spirit is just missing something, so it's like a waste of martial spirit at this time."

"In fact, he is quite different from the abandoned martial spirit. The abandoned martial spirit has no possibility at all. As long as you make up for those missing things, your martial spirit can immediately regain its vitality!"

"Moreover, the level will definitely improve, not just the top grade in front of you!"

"What?" Hearing this, Chen Feng's heart pounded, his heart cleared away, and he became extremely excited and looked forward to it.

It is only a unfinished whole that has reached the level of heaven. How powerful will it be if it is finished?

Chen Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and asked, "so, what is lacking?"

Lu Enron smiled, suddenly pointed in a direction and said, "I don't know, but there, in the Tianyuan Dynasty, you must be able to find the answer!"

Chen Feng clenched his fist and looked into the distance. His eyes were full of ambition: "Tianyuan Dynasty, where is my grand plan!"

Wu Dong academy, Shuo Wu hall, a simple courtyard, xinlingjun Wei Wuji stood in the courtyard, raised his head and squinted at the sky.

Looking at the huge five clawed Golden Dragon martial spirit, then he smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth and said softly, "Oh, is it a heavenly first-class martial spirit? It's actually a heavenly first-class martial spirit, isn't it?"

"Chen Feng, I didn't see it. Your potential is really strong!"

"Now, you may be qualified to compete with me. Note, it's only qualified, but in terms of strength, you can't be my opponent!"

"No matter now or in the future, I will always suppress you!"

Others don't know that Chen Feng's martial spirit vitality continues to disappear. After all, Chen Feng recovers very quickly.

The hall of martial arts is above a tall tower.

Chen Feng gently breathed out, opened his eyes, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"During this period of time, I have cultivated here, and my foundation is solid, and my realm has reached the peak of the two-star king of martial arts, and I can break through it at any time."

"I feel that the martial arts spirit in my body is surging!"

As soon as he brushed his sleeve, all the windows were opened. At this time, the evening wind came slowly in the evening, blowing the wind chimes, Ding Dong, crisp and sweet.

At the same time, the door was gently knocked open, and Han yu'er came in with a tray, on which there was a night of white jade soup, which smelled fragrant and contained a thick aura.

Han yu'er smiled and said, "younger martial brother, after practicing for a day, you must be hungry now. This is the medicine given by Master Lu. I cooked the soup. Try it first."

Chen Feng smiled and nodded, took it and tasted it gently. Then he closed his eyes comfortably, breathed a long sigh, and said, "it's really delicious in the world."

"Elder martial sister, your cooking is getting better and better."

Han yu'er saw him like this, covered his lips and smiled. His face was full of satisfaction!

After eating and drinking enough, Chen Feng felt his stomach was hot, steamy, and aura fluctuated.

Then, he and Han Yuer left the tower and went to the back mountain for a visit. They didn't come back until the middle of the month!

During this period of time, Chen Feng lived like this. He meditated and practiced every day, and then accompanied his elder martial sister to play in the mountains. His life was leisurely.

His realm has not broken through, but it has been greatly stabilized.

The problem of unstable foundation caused by too fast breakthrough has been completely solved during this period.

His realm stays at the top of the two-star king, and he may break through at any time!

The blood has been completely stabilized.

The fourth Sabre of the eight wasteland annihilation Sabre has a very thorough understanding.

That night, Chen Feng lived together and did not practice. He just kissed me. Of course, he did not take the last step.

If Han yu'er's body is broken at this time, it will do great harm to her practice.

In the morning of the next day, Chen Feng went to the tower to continue his practice.

At this time, suddenly, Lu Enron flashed in front of him, with a dignified face and a faint trace of expectation and excitement.

Chen Feng seemed to feel something and said softly, "master, but are you going to start?"

Lu Enron smiled: "yes, today we are going to set out and arrive at the Tianyuan dynasty!"

Chen Feng nodded and didn't say anything more. He went back and called Han yu'er. They had nothing to tidy up and left alone with Lu Enron.

At the gate of Wu Dong academy, countless people have gathered here.

This time, few people went to the Tianyuan Dynasty, only four, namely Lu Enron, Chen Feng, Han Yuer, and Wei Wuji.

But the whole Wudong academy came to see them off.

After saying goodbye, Chen Feng turned around and left.

After walking far away, Chen Feng just turned around and stared around.

His eyes seemed to pass through thousands of miles, looking at the mountains and rivers, the city people.

As if to keep this mountain and river in mind!

Here is the thirty seventh state of Tu Long, where he was born and raised, and where he rose.

And here, it is also very likely that he will never come back.

Gazing at it affectionately, Chen Feng turned around and refused to leave without looking back.

On the road of martial arts, where can we afford to retreat? Where can I tolerate cowardice? Where can there be room for indecision, this reluctance, that reluctance?

This is a big river. The river is so long that it can't see the end at all.

And the river is also extremely wide. This reach alone has a full width of 800 Li.

Standing on the Bank of the river, I couldn't see the end of the river at all.

Although it is very wide and long, and the water volume of the river is also very large, the flow rate is quite gentle. On both sides of the river bank, there are rock deposits, but they are not very high, only about 35 meters high. In some places, flat beaches have been formed, spreading from the bank to the inside of the river.

At this time, it was early morning, and there was a faint mist in the air. In the early spring morning, it was still a little cool, and the reeds had not woken up from the withering.

The sun had not yet risen in the distance, and the morning light was faint.

It is quiet here, only occasionally the sound of birds chirping, the sound of insects chirping is low, and the sound of fish fluttering in the water slightly breaks the silence that seems to have existed since ancient times.

At this time, a low voice suddenly sounded on the bank.

A young man in green robes was sitting cross legged on the bank, and he held a fishing rod in his hand.

The fishing rod is more than ten meters long. At the end of the fishing rod, the arrow has a fishing line full of the thickness of an adult man's little thumb, and at the end of the fishing line is a hook the size of a fist.

At this time, the hook was thrown into the water by the young man in green robe, and instantly sank to the bottom, and the fishing line suddenly stretched straight.