Qianqiu and Feiyu have now completely become the existence of muddling along, although in the beginning, due to their human identity, they were ostracized and looked at coldly.

But Qianqiu soon proved herself with her strength.

After all, the cultivation of the five-star level of the great emperor is not weak in this ordinary small city. Besides the city master, the strongest is the ancestors of the big families in the city, and then come down to those who have reached the five-star level of the great emperor.

Feiyu, however, has been completely reduced to a foil.

With a fixed salary every month, they also have a house of their own in the city. This time, they did not choose to live with Feiyu. Their relationship can only be regarded as companions.

Before although said that each other has admiration, but after that, Qianqiu first saw through Feiyu, before they were all children who were not deeply involved in the world.

Now Feiyu often goes to Yihong courtyard or wanhualou in the city with salary, where there are beautiful women of all nationalities, even those goblin servants.

So Qianqiu is gradually disappointed with Feiyu. What's more, she has already compared Feiyu with Chengfei, but she finds that Feiyu can't even compare with Cheng Fei.

This huge sense of fall, so that she always conservative themselves, and also did not have skin relatives with Feiyu.

Maybe she's waiting.

The news in the city often spreads slowly, and many news can't even reach them.

As a poor official, he gradually learned how to observe his words and deeds, and how to deal with the poor and refugees in the city.

Even in order to protect herself, she specially spent money to let some people in the city spread the news that the city master was pursuing the future.

It's all about a thousand years of Xiaojiu.

He soon had a fight with the three eyed people in the city.

She was always the first to know some news from the outside.

Finally let him wait for the news about Cheng Fei, but the result is shocking.

There is no report of what Cheng Fei did in the ancient battlefield.

However, it is reported that Cheng Fei's back is in the end of the world, for a woman who dares to fight with a half step supernatural beast, he is finally lucky to have his master.

She has heard a lot about Cheng Fei and his master's drunkard.

The rumor about the drunkard is that in the storytelling booth in the middle of the restaurant, there are many storytellers holding wooden halls and folding fans in their hands, and there is a screen in front of them, so they can tell the brilliant deeds of wine immortals in those years.

It's like drinking wine to get the head of the half step super strong on the other side of the dark holy see. It's like taking things out of the bag.

The men in the restaurants who listen to these bloody stories can't help but shout at the table while drinking.

I also heard that Qianqiu was excited.

Even she, a woman with lofty aspirations and a man's feelings of home and country, would like to go straight to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

Qianqiu is waiting now. She believes that Cheng Fei will come back one day.

As for the assessment six years later, she was not as worried as she thought.

……

"Thunder cross cut!"

By the side of a hill, Cheng Fei has a wooden sword in his hand and drinks a lot.

The sudden change of the situation around him, at this moment, with his wooden sword, can attract the thunder from the sky, and merge with this move in his hand.

Increased power.

Now Cheng Fei's sword, accompanied by two sounds, suddenly increases its power, and the hill in front of him is immediately unloaded.

The section looks extremely flat, and it is full of sword spirit. If ordinary Xiandi masters see this sword spirit, they should avoid it.

With good strength, Cheng Fei's heart is excited. The power of this attack is faster than that when he used "sword" and "cliff" before.

And he has only doubled the compression, and he has achieved so much.

Cheng Fei can't help but want to rest for a while, ready to restore the immortal power in his body. However, at some time, there is an old man beside him. He drinks the wine made by Cheng Fei at night and pours cold water on it.

"It took me a week to reduce my Xianli to twice as much as I could in three days. You don't get up quickly and continue to practice! "

Cheng Fei looked at the drunkard with shocked eyes and asked weakly, "master, I remember when you were guiding me to practice, you said that it took you a month to compress to twice the immortal power. How could it become three days today?"

"Ha?" The old face of a drunkard is red. How can he not remember that he said this?

"Hum, you little bunny. I said it was to comfort you last time. This is my real strength. How about it? Afraid

Cheng Fei:

But he got up and went straight to practice.

According to his budget, he can achieve at least eight fold compression in half a year.This is also the maximum strength that his cultivation can bear.

Of course, Cheng Fei feels that he should be able to compress a little more, and he will do what he can.

In fact, the compression of immortal force is only one aspect. There is another force that can be compressed, that is, the force of Qi and blood.

With the same physical strength, the stronger the power of Qi and blood, the higher the attack.

When Cheng Fei practices, he must also take into account the compression of Qi and blood.

It's a long process.

Soon.

Time is like a fleeting moment, and a year has passed.

Cheng Fei frowned and looked at the sunflower treasure. He thought it would take him half a year to reach the level he wanted, but it took him another half a year. Now he has compressed the power of immortal and Qi and blood to eight times at the same time.

At this point, Cheng Fei's body swells, and even he feels a bit of bottleneck.

Once again, there was a sense of breakthrough.

This is the first time Cheng Fei can feel the opportunity of rapid breakthrough through normal training.

But Cheng Fei doesn't want to rush for a breakthrough. Now he has to suppress it. Just like he did in the beginning, he doesn't know how much potential he has if he doesn't force himself?

At this point, Cheng Fei feels that he is much stronger than he was two years ago.

This is the moment.

The drunkard appeared again and asked weakly, "well, it's time for you to leave. It's not impossible for me to teach you other things, but there may be conflicts in time.

So, disciple, do you want to brew and drink wine for master for 30 years? "

Cheng Fei:

No time to teach me, time to make me wine? This old man is a real contradiction.

With a sigh, Cheng Fei nodded his head and said, "drunkards drink, drunkards don't know how drunk they are. Don't worry. You must make tens of thousands of wine for master. "

Now Cheng Fei can basically brew wine at least ten thousand years old by using the way of time.

If Cheng Fei is a little more attentive, he can achieve more than 50000 years.

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