"Yu Youqing said that she wanted to embark on the path of refining medicine, and I knew she had the talent in this area. If she is trained well, she will surely achieve amazing results over time."

"It's a pity... even I didn't expect her to have such a serious physical problem. If you can help her solve her physical problem, I owe you a favor."

"Senior, Yu Youqing is a good friend of mine. It is only natural for me to help her solve her physique problems. There is no need to..."

"Don't say that." The mysterious woman raised her hand and shook her head: "As her adoptive mother, I can be regarded as the person who guided her on the path of refining medicine in a sense, but I was not able to escort her to the end. This is my serious dereliction of duty... You helped her to make up for my regrets, so I owe you a favor, so don’t refuse."

"Okay." Cheng Feng shrugged.

I've seen someone giving favors, I haven't seen such a gift.

"Farewell, don't tell You Qing that I've been here."

The woman nodded slightly, behaving elegantly and generously.

Cheng Feng was in a daze. After he recovered, he found that the figure of the woman had disappeared, and she didn't know where to go.

...

Speechless overnight.

Cheng Feng got up early the next day, but didn't go out to hang out as usual, but stayed at home and practiced honestly.

Before, Shangguan Leng Yan told him to seize the time to become stronger.

Although I don't know why Shangguan Leng Yan said that, Cheng Feng naturally took it to heart.

For the next few days, he stayed at home and practiced.

Tianxin Hua Mojing is a god-level exercise method, and the spiritual energy required to break through is several times more than ordinary exercise methods, but in the face of Cheng Feng's terrifying cultivation speed, this is naturally not worth mentioning.

Four full days!

Cheng Feng devoted himself to cultivation and kept advancing his cultivation.

Perhaps because he finally dived down to practice, Cheng Feng's cultivation speed was faster than before, and he reached the tenth level of the Wuzong realm in just four days!

This is an unimaginable speed of promotion.

But for Cheng Feng, this was taken for granted. After all, his majestic heart and body plus a hundred times the speed of cultivation, as long as his spiritual energy is in place, there would be basically no bottleneck, and the advancement of his cultivation was as easy as eating and drinking.

But when he cultivated to the tenth level of Wuzong realm, he still paused slightly.

Because further up, it is the realm of King Wu!

Compared with the realm of Wuzong, the most important thing in the realm of King Wu is to be able to condense a complete soul!

This is very important for Cheng Feng.

Before that, he had already possessed the strength comparable to that of an emperor-level soul, but that was just strength, and the soul itself had not yet condensed into shape. Although you won't suffer from the soul in battle, you can't use the soul as a means of attack.

Cheng Feng's soul strength is emperor rank, too terrifying, if he changes to an ordinary person, this is a huge threshold, and it is almost impossible to step into it.

Of course, Cheng Feng is not an ordinary person.

As long as he wants, he can still step over at any time, but he needs enough aura.

Sudden!

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a rapid knock on the door.

Xiao Jiu went to open the door, and Cheng Feng, who was sitting in the bedroom, heard Xue Ziyan's voice outside the door: "Cheng Feng! The big thing is not good!"

"Um?!"

Cheng Feng's heart jumped and he quickly got up and walked out of the door.

I saw Xue Ziyan standing outside the door with a little anxious look on her pretty face. Seeing him coming out, she quickly said: "Something has happened to Cheng Feng, and Peng Zhiwen is out!"

"What?"

"It's Peng Zhiwen who was defeated by you last time!" Xue Ziyan said quickly: "He left the customs, and he managed to break through to the realm of King Wu in just a few days!"

"Oh."

Cheng Feng nodded, and said in a daze: "Then he's quite amazing."

"He also said he wants to challenge you again! This time he will beat you to death and he will never keep his hands!"

"Oh."

"He is now in the realm of King Wu! A terrifying power!"

"Oh."

Cheng Feng could only keep nodding his head, listening to Xue Ziyan talking nervously.

At the end Xue Ziyan couldn’t say anything, and said angrily: “Hey, can’t you give me some other reaction? That guy has already broken through to the realm of King Wu. I know that you are very strong, but at least it should be a little bit. Feel it?"

"How can it feel? It seems like he can beat me by breaking through to King Wu."

Cheng Feng scratched his head and shrugged: "Don't talk about King Wu, as long as he doesn't become a martial sage in one breath, won't he be the same in front of me?"

"You mean, you can beat him securely?"

"I don't bother to fight him."

Cheng Feng waved his hand and yawned and walked back: "The last time I was willing to fight him, it was because Shangguan Leng Yan told me to teach him a lesson. This time there is no reason. Just let him yell there, I Not interested in."

"Hey, wait for a series!" Xue Ziyan rolled her eyes and quickly grabbed him and said, "Since you think you can beat him, you should fight him!"

"Why?" Cheng Feng asked puzzled.

"Peng Zhiwen is also one of the ten core disciples of the sect. If you can beat him, you can shut up many people who question your strength!"

Xue Ziyan explained: "Aren't you going to canvass for votes? During the preparations for the general election, you should act a little high-profile, so as to help more people realize that you are the number one in the school! Peng Zhiwen is out this time. It seems to me a good thing to take the initiative to challenge you later!"

"According to you, I have to thank him?"

"Yes, you should thank him!"

Cheng Feng: "..."

He thought about it, and he always felt something was wrong.

But in the end he said helplessly: "Well, where is he now?"

"On the practice field, he yelled at him and said you were a tortoise with a shrunken head and let you come out for a fight!"

"All right, satisfy his wish."

...

...

But said the other side.

After Peng Zhiwen left the customs, he was very satisfied with his Wuwang level cultivation.

"It's great... this is the power of the king class. It makes me feel like an ant in the past. In this way, even if it is Cheng Feng, I have the power to fight!"

Peng Zhiwen clenched his fists, a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.

He wants to challenge Cheng Fengyi's shame once again, and then... to win Shangguan Leng Yan's heart!

As for the saint son, he also has to fight for it, he wants to marry Shangguan Leng Yan in an open manner!

But at this moment, a sound suddenly sounded in the room.

"With your current strength, it is really unlikely that you want to defeat Cheng Feng."

"Who?!"

Peng Zhiwen's heart jumped.

The figure walked out slowly from the corner.

When Peng Zhiwen saw this, his heart fell slightly. The other party had already been hiding in this room, but he never noticed the other party’s existence. When it was true, it turned out to be surprised.

"Fu Cheng?!"

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