Rank Six

Chapter 63: Sixth Rank of Scholars

I don't know if it was because of Yi Feng, but the male disciples in the entire holy land soon began to suffer. It's not walking and falling into a big pit. It was a duel between two people, and the reason for the duel was that the little witch casually pointed at one person and said that she hated this person. The most chilling thing was that the little witch seemed to have forgotten Yi Feng's identity as a cripple, and said bluntly: "If anyone beats Yi Feng to cripple, she will follow him."

When Yifeng got the news from Tianni, he couldn't help feeling cold: the little witch really can't be messed with. It had only been quiet for a few days, and the whole holy place was being rioted by her again. And the means are never the same.

"Should I stay away from this little girl in the future?! Why do I feel that my life is in danger?" Yifeng rubbed his head, and had no choice but to hide in the back mountain.

Being made a fuss by Shi Dai'er, Yi Feng devoted himself to practice again. The sandbags on his legs were also replaced by iron blocks by Yifeng. The weight of several tens of catties made it very difficult for Yifeng to walk. But he still persevered step by step, using the phantom body technique to climb and run wildly on the cliffs of the back mountain every day.

The heavy training, coupled with the constant beating of fighting spirit. The whole legs are as red and swollen as braised suckling pig. Every stretch brings a piercing pain.

Yi Feng gritted his teeth and persisted. Every time when the battle energy is exhausted and the whole person collapses on the ground. But it has to be said that this kind of extreme cultivation brings equally considerable benefits. Not to mention that the phantom's movement skills are improving at a visible speed. Even the practice of grudge is getting stronger day by day.

Seeing such an effect, Yifeng no longer cared about the pain on his body, and practiced on the steep cliff every day without knowing the gaps, and his footprints were everywhere on the entire cliff. Even if you take a closer look, you can find that there are bloodstains in some places on it.

The clothes all over his body were also cut into strips because of walking through the jungle. The whole person is also pitch black because of not tidying up, and there are little bloodstains cut from the weeds on the body. Just like a person who fled to the deep mountains and old forests.

For the whole three months, Yi Feng spent slowly in this kind of training, not remembering the day and night training. Yifeng's strength is improving rapidly, but none of this is what Yifeng is happy about. What he is happy about is that he has finally mastered the phantom movement technique.

Yifeng once tested the limit of his own speed. He released ten birds, and each bird escaped from a different direction. However, he still caught five of them.

Such a speed has to be surprising. You know, Yifeng's current strength is still at the sub-level.

Yifeng looked at his savage-like condition, he twisted his body, and the sound of thunderbola's bones kept ringing. With a violent force of fighting spirit, the already dilapidated Yi Feng instantly shattered into pieces and fell to Yi Feng's feet.

Yifeng flipped over and landed straight on the hot spring in the back mountain. Immediately, the clear hot spring, at the moment Yifeng fell, circles of darkness spread around, showing how dirty Yifeng's body was.

Fortunately, Shi Dai'er didn't see this scene, otherwise, she wouldn't touch this hot spring again even if she was killed. Even if she likes it a lot.

However, Yifeng's body was covered with black bruises. Is it really something that a person can possess? !

The surrounding warm spring water made Yifeng breathe out softly. He has a discovery, after every practice, soaking in the hot spring, the whole body will be extremely relaxed and refreshed, and most importantly, the speed of practicing Lingshen Jue in the hot spring is actually a bit faster.

This kind of discovery made Yifeng go to the hot spring to practice Lingshenjue to restore his physical strength every time he collapsed from exhaustion.

Yi Feng took a deep breath, his mind merged into his body, and he began to practice according to Ling Shen Jue. What's more, strands of spiritual energy floated towards Yifeng. Following Yifeng's breathing, he was sucked into his body.

As for the hot spring where Yifeng was soaked, there was also a strange scene at this time. The hot spring water seemed to have some traction, and a piece protruded around Yifeng, like a fixed wave.

Under the action of the spring water, Yifeng's tiny hairs fluttered gently in the water like tadpoles.

Of course, Yifeng didn't know all this. His mind was still immersed in his body, watching the vortex in the sea of ​​qi grow stronger and stronger, and the spiritual energy merged into it, and the colorless sea of ​​qi also showed a faint white color. . The vortex in the air sea slowly flows through each circle. He strengthened Yifeng, the vortex that was the size of a jujube three months ago is now the size of a fist.

I don't know how long it took, when the last aura melted into Yi Feng's body, Yi Feng also slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the hot spring that was still crystal clear in front of him again, he murmured to himself: "Sixth rank of soldier?!"

In three months, jumping six steps in a row, if this is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been ecstatic. However, Yifeng was not very satisfied, not to mention that his soul power is at the eighth rank of the master class. It's because of my hard work in the past three months, plus the reason of Lingshenjue. There is nothing to be proud of to raise the sixth level in three months.

However, Yifeng thought that he had devoted himself to cultivating the phantom body technique in the past few months, and the time for Lingshenjue to practice was relatively small. He also came to a sudden.

"It seems that Ling Shenjue has to be the first priority in the future. There is not much time limit for one year. The chances of defeating Liufeng are not great." Yifeng shook his head helplessly.

Even if I am special, it is a bit of a fantasy to reach the division level within seven months. The further you practice, the more difficult it is to improve. If it wasn't for his special nature, it would take a few months to advance to the first level of a soldier.

After thinking about it, Yifeng decided to find the Great Elder. Ask him if he has any shortcuts to improve his strength. The distance between Yifeng and Liufeng can be shortened quickly only by pulling seedlings to encourage growth.

As for the sequelae of overthrowing seedlings, if it is serious for others, it is not a problem for Yifeng at all. After all, he was originally at the sixth level of the division level, and he would not leave any sequelae at all. Of course, the improved strength must stay below the sixth level of the division level. Otherwise, the consequences are equally serious.

When Yifeng thought of this, he didn't stop, he turned over from the hot spring, a little water droplets remained on his well-defined body, adding a bit of masculinity to it.

Yifeng glanced at his body, and couldn't help but chuckled, "The loss of these few months is not in vain, at least the body is much stronger, and the strength of little sister Huyou will also be much stronger in the future."

He took out a set of Yifeng from the Naling ring, and put it on his body, looking at his fairer hands, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice: Damn, this Lingshen definitely doesn't know if it was created by that woman, How to practice more fair skin. This young master still likes bronzed skin. It seems that I will find a chance in the future and take a hundred or eighty beauties to the beach to bask in the sun. Tsk tsk, just design a few sets of bikinis. hey-hey……