Chapter 1220

A few days ago, after Cheng Feng cured Yue Qingying's disease, he originally planned to send Yue Qingying the next day to the heavenly god palace of the heavenly famine God Dynasty.

But unexpectedly, the news that Cheng Qingxue was ambushed and killed came, so he had to rush back to his family immediately.

Then the matter was settled, but Yue Qingying didn't go.

We should wait until the result of the first war between Cheng Feng and Yu cangfei comes out.

And let Cheng Feng go to Yaowang pavilion to find her before going to the empty battlefield.

Now Cheng Feng is about to go on an expedition, so he goes to Yaowang Pavilion at his request.

When you use the fifth layer of shadow evasion, you will be a hundred miles in a flash.

Three or five times, Longcheng Yaowang Pavilion is already in sight.

"I don't know what's important, Miss lightness."

Outside the medicine King's pavilion, Cheng Feng whispered, "forget it, it doesn't bother you. When you go in and meet, everything is clear."

To reach here, Cheng Feng let go of the fluctuation of dragon power and stepped into the medicine King's pavilion.

Yaowangge quickly reacted to Cheng Feng's arrival.

I saw a surge of divine power, and then a 50 year old man immediately appeared in front of Cheng Feng.

The old man was wearing a robe.

The robe is embroidered with a giant god carrying mount Nayue. It is Wen Tianyu, the elder of Tianshen palace.

"Elder Tianyu."

Seeing Wen Tianyu, Cheng Feng bowed.

"No need to be polite."

Wen Tianyu waved his hand and said, "are you looking for younger martial sister Yue?"

It is a foregone conclusion that Yueqing Ying worships the heavenly god palace. His teacher is Wen Tianyu's master and the Wuyang Heavenly God of the heavenly god palace.

Therefore, although yueqingying is young, she has a great generation. She is Wen Tianyu's younger martial sister.

"Well, I have something to do with Qingying." Cheng Feng nodded.

"Cheng Feng, I don't know what to say."

"Elder Tianyu has something to say, but it doesn't hurt."

"Well, that's good."

Wen Tianyu nodded: "to tell you the truth, younger martial sister Le seems to have some light feelings for you."

"In order to wait for the outcome of the war between you and Yu cangfei of the blood god cult, you have repeatedly postponed your trip to the heavenly god palace."

"This made the master quite unhappy."

Wen Tianyu said, "in order not to affect younger martial sister Le's future, I hope you can persuade younger martial sister Le one or two."

"Let her go to the heavenly god palace early to complete the teacher worship ceremony."

"Well, OK, I'll persuade you appropriately."

Cheng Feng was stunned for a moment and immediately said, "but miss Qingying won't listen, but I can't guarantee."

Just then, a white haired old man urged and flew with a beautiful woman.

It is le Canghai and Le Qingying.

"Childe Cheng Feng, you're here."

Seeing Cheng Feng, Yue Qingying's face showed a touch of joy.

"Well, here we are."

Cheng Feng nodded and felt a strange feeling in his heart, warm and sweet.

"Cough, let's go down first."

Seeing Cheng Feng and Yueqing Ying look at each other tenderly, the atmosphere is abnormal.

Le Canghai immediately coughed and interrupted.

"Grandpa Le, I won't go down."

Cheng Feng was awakened by the sound of coughing and touched his nose a little embarrassed: "today is the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month. Later, I will go to the entrance of the empty battlefield and fight with Yu Cang of the blood god sect!"

"It's still early. Go down and have dinner first."

Le Cang said, "this meal was prepared by Yingying himself for several days."

"Well... OK."

Cheng Feng nodded and agreed.

Next, a group of four people landed in a pavilion in the backyard of Yaowang Pavilion.

The pavilion is not big. There is a stone table in it. Simple wine and dishes have been placed on the table at the moment.

"Childe Cheng Feng, take your seats first."

In the pavilion, Yue Qingying said gently, "some of the dishes I made are hot. I'll get them now."

While talking, Yue Qingying walked away.

Yue Qingying's speed was very fast. Cheng Feng and the three had just sat down for a while.

She came with several delicious dishes full of aroma.

These dishes not only smell delicious, but also have a brilliant style.

Just look at the exquisite collocation and knife skill, it makes people's appetite open.

"What a tempting smell."

Smelling the smell of vegetables, Cheng Feng's eyes brightened and praised: "it's more fragrant than the Tianzi banquet in xuanlou restaurant that day."

"The dishes made by Yingying in my family not only smell delicious, but also taste more delicious."

Le Canghai smiled proudly and said, "Cheng Feng, try it quickly and make sure you swallow your tongue."

"Really? You're welcome."

With that, Cheng Feng picked up chopsticks and put a piece of bamboo shoot into his mouth.

And this opening can't stop immediately.

One mouthful after another, until all the dishes were eaten, I put down my chopsticks.

After eating and drinking, Le Canghai opened the conversation.

"Cheng Feng, what's your chance of winning the war with Yu cangfei of the blood god sect?"

Le Cang asked: "it is said that Yu cangfei has passed the second disaster, and his strength is very amazing."

"Five five."

Cheng Feng pondered a little: "I have to be a lot worse than each other for cultivation alone."

"However, the competition between life and death is not only about cultivation, but also the synthesis of on-the-spot reaction, fighting will, killing moves and cards... And so on."

"I can't guarantee that I can kill Yu cangfei, but I can guarantee that the other party will not kill me!"

"Oh? What is your cultivation now?" Le Canghai's eyes lit up.

"Now, I should be regarded as the middle level of ZuLong level."

Cheng Feng's accomplishments have broken through the ZuLong level.

However, due to time constraints, it did not reach the top of ZuLong level.

ZuLong level martial arts can be divided into four levels: primary, middle, high and top.

The basis of division is similar to the real dragon level, and it is also the length of dragon power.

The power of ZuLong is generally 100 meters long, which is the first level of ZuLong level; The power of ZuLong is 500 meters, which is the middle level of ZuLong level.

The power of ZuLong is one kilometer, which is a high-level ZuLong level; The power of ZuLong is more than 5000 meters and less than 10000 meters, which is the top of ZuLong level.

At present, Cheng Feng's ancestral dragon power is all up and down more than 600 meters.

If it is subdivided, it happens to be the middle level of ZuLong level.

"Caizulong level medium level?"

Hearing the speech, Le Canghai's eyebrows coagulated: "this cultivation is really much worse than Yu cangfei!"

In fact, Cheng Feng's accomplishments are among the best among his peers.

The reason why Cheng Feng is so much worse than Yu cangfei is that Cheng Feng and Yu cangfei are not peers at all.

Yu cangfei is now at least 30 years old. He is only seven or eight years younger than Cheng Feng's father, Cheng Xinghe.

If Cheng Feng is the same age as Yu cangfei, he can definitely finish blasting it at will!

"Cheng Feng, do you have any way to make cultivation further?"

Le Canghai felt his beard and was worried.

"This... I'm afraid not."

Cheng Feng shook his head: "the main thing is that the preparation time is too short."

"But even so, I am confident to defeat the remaining cangfei!"

Compared with Cheng Feng's confidence, Le Canghai three frowned.

Especially Yue Qingying, the light in her eyes kept flashing, hesitating, timid, shy... All turned into determination in the end.

Then she turned her eyes and looked at Cheng Feng.