C972 Very confident

Nan Feng laughed, "Junior is just lucky."

Luo Fu shook his head, "No need to be modest, this is the result of your hard work and hard work. It's not easy, you can be sure of yourself."

Nan Feng nodded, he naturally knew how difficult it was for him, what he said just now was a form of courtesy.

During the drinking and chatting, Nan Feng and Luo Fu communicated a lot with each other. His current level was not low, and adding the fact that he knew a lot, Luo Fu was extremely in favor of many of the points of view.

"This world has never lacked talented people or geniuses, but after hundreds of thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, you, Nan Feng, have become a monstrous genius that is rarely seen in tens of thousands of years. Luo Fu lifted the wineglass towards Nan Feng.

Luo Yuandao and the others also raised their cups as they felt touched and greatly shaken. Luo Fu's evaluation of Nan Feng had never happened before, and they knew that a demon's evaluation of Nan Feng was worthy. The other reason was because Luo Fu said he was looking forward to Nan Feng entering the Ninth Order. This meant that Nan Feng had the qualifications to enter the Ninth Order.

After eating dinner, Nan Feng saw that Luo Fu liked the Purple Thorn Pavilion's wine, so he got Mu Mu to bring over ten jars of wine, packed them into Storage Ring s, and gifted them to Luo Fu. Finally, he sent the group to Purple Thorn Pavilion to soak in their bath and massage.

Returning to the Lakeside building, Nan Feng called the Younger brother and Sisters over to his side and inquired about the progress of their close-combat cultivation.

After asking, Nan Feng gave some pointers and told Nan Yi to cultivate.

After thinking for a while, Nan Feng passed down the Prison Suppression Art to him, for Nan Yi was not fated with the Prison Suppression Art, and after passed it down, Nan Feng went to the reclining chair inside the pleasure boat and closed his eyes to rest. He was also thinking about things, and the general situation of the Nine States of Gods and Demons.

After thinking for a while, Nan Feng smiled. He felt that he overthought things and really thought of himself as a savior and saint.

Thinking about the word 'saint', Nan Feng felt that he was different from before. According to his previous personality, Chanyu Wei deserved to die, and Leng Yunshan deserved to die too.

Was it soft-heartedness or kindness? Nan Feng couldn't explain it himself.

Nan Feng felt that his heart was different from before. He didn't have such a big measure in the past, but now that he was able to solve the problem, he didn't need to finish it. He was willing to give others a chance and see others. On the streets, he would be happy to see others happy, and others in high spirits.

His mentality had changed, but Nan Feng did not know if it was because of the higher levels, but when one looked at the world from a different angle, their state of mind would change. However, according to this theory, they couldn't understand it either. They were not of a low rank, but they did evil.

's consideration was interrupted by the arrival of He Yi, Keluo Shuanghua and Yu Qing with a tray of tea.

"Husband, what are you thinking about?" He Yi sat beside Nan Feng.

"Think about the state of mind, think about the mind." Nan Feng told the three Wife his thoughts just now.

"This has something to do with your cultivation realm, but it's mainly your realm. Husband, do you have any changes to your realm?" Yu Qing looked at Nan Feng and asked.

Nan Feng shook his head, "Regarding the state of mind, even I am not very clear about it myself.

Sometimes he would stay at home to accompany the Wife and them, and sometimes he would go with the Younger brother and the Sisters to the The plaza of the Immortal Holy City to have a look and see the situation of the battle between the Younger brother and the Younger brother.

In a blink of an eye, a few months passed. Nan Feng felt that his cultivation had more or less settled down, and entered the Zhuxian Pavilion, increasing his Yuan Qi's and his magic's cultivation to that of his Saints of the eighth rank.

At this time, Nan Feng's cultivation was on the same level as Yu Qing, the difference being that Yu Qing had only just reached the late stage of the Saints of the eighth rank and that he had only just entered the Saints of the eighth rank.

Nan Feng really wanted to close up, but he did not dare bring up this topic. He dared to bring up this topic, as the three Wife s would not agree to it, and he would also not be able to pass the Parents s trial.

On this day, when Nan Feng and his father were playing chess and the Wife was playing Landlord, Qing Ying came to the Lakeside building.

"Nan Feng, I found the hiding place of that bastard. I know you have good control, so let's go and kill him together." When she got to Lakeside building, Qing Ying said with killing intent, the bastard she was talking about was a Dragon Cauldron.

"Sure! Are you confident? If we aren't, we can invite my Ancestor or our Demon Lord. " Nan Feng said.

"No need, this matter will not involve the others. Just the two of us. As long as you and I can restrain him and don't let him escape, I will kill him." Qing Ying was very confident.

Knowing that Qing Ying was merely Emperor of the Ninth Order, Nan Xiangjun, Fen Qingyun and the others were not worried. After saying a few words to make Nan Feng and the others be careful, they did not say anything else.

Nan Feng and Qing Ying left. The two of them sat on the Teleportation Array and were sent to the Iron-Blood Plains, then entered the Halloween.

"Qing Ying, has this sovereign been cultivating in the Halloween the entire time?" Nan Feng asked as they walked.

"Yes, he has always been in the Halloween, so he has some disputes with the Dragon Cauldron." Qing Ying nodded.

Subsequently, Qing Ying told Nan Feng that the place the Dragon Cauldron was currently resting at was called Halloween lake and that it was one of the Dragon Cauldron's lair. It was impossible to set up an ambush, because as long as the Cultivator was close to them, the Dragon Cauldron would be alerted.

"Qing Ying, if the Dragon Cauldron is hiding in the Halloween lake, we won't be able to fight in the water, right? After all, Dragon Cauldron are all just Dragon Turtle s, they are experts in fighting in the water. " Nan Feng said.

"I'm fine, you don't understand, the Halloween lake is indeed very big, and has a lot of water sources, but my main body is Qing Ying, so I will first seal an area of the Halloween lake, and then a myriad of roots will enter the lake. Let's not talk about absorbing a lot of water, just by stirring the roots, the advantages the Halloween lake has towards the Dragon Cauldron will be lost." Qing Ying said very confidently.

Nan Feng understood that he still did not know enough about the gifted Cultivator, nor did he know what abilities Qing Ying had. Also, with how confident Qing Ying was, he naturally had no objections.

Qing Ying and Nan Feng flew together, approaching the Halloween lake.

The Halloween lake was very big, and had existed for many years. In fact, it was even said that the Halloween was there, that the Halloween lake was there, and that there was a beautiful legend regarding the Halloween lake.

When Nan Feng and Qing Ying just arrived at Halloween lake, before they could do anything, the Dragon Cauldron with sinister grain on its face appeared.

"Qing Ying, are you done yet? Nan Feng... You still dare to come here, you bastard? After roaring at Qing Ying, the Dragon Cauldron saw him, and immediately hatred surfaced in her heart. Last time, Nan Feng used the God Trapping array disk to trap him, so when he saw Nan Feng, he wanted to kill him.