Qin Feng finally fainted.
A white robe, completely stained red with blood.
Bai Jinghong leaned on the sword and stared deeply at Qin Feng lying on the ground.
His face showed horror, surprise, and disbelief.
Just from the simple pressure of the sword energy, she knew Qin Feng's strength.
This is also what makes her shocked and unbelievable.
"Is this the ninth level of Qi Refining? How could the ninth level of Qi Refining be so terrifying?" Wang Qingyu squatted beside Qin Feng, and her slender hands were touching Qin Feng's body.
"Xiaobai, come and touch it. This kid has such a strong physique! He's only at the ninth level of foundation building, and this is all he has." Wang Qingyu exclaimed.
then!
Bai Jinghong put away his sword and squatted on Qin Feng's left and right with Wang Qingyu.
"How did Zhang Fei teach him?" Bai Jinghong was dazed.
With Zhang Fei's level, could he make Qin Feng's physique so terrifying in two years?
How is that possible!
"This kid's dantian is very ordinary, how can he have so much sword energy!" Wang Qingyu continued to exclaim.
The two of them seemed to want to find out all the secrets of Qin Feng.
However, the three thousand stars in Qin Feng's body emitted a faint golden light, blocking all external detection.
"Xiaobai, you've found a treasure. Physical training plus sword training, plus fire seed refining.
I'm jealous! Woohoo, I also want to accept a disciple like this." Wang Qingyu's mouth was almost drooling.
The two of them squatted there for five hours.
Qin Feng opened his eyes and saw two faces.
Staring straight at himself.
"You're awake!"
Wang Qingyu grinned.
As soon as he opened his mouth, a stream of crystal clear water fell rapidly.
Pulling the crystal clear silk!
But it was soon sucked back by Wang Qingyu.
Qin Feng was a little scared.
Wang Qingyu's eyes were too aggressive.
"Go take a shower and have a good rest. We will continue tomorrow." Bai Jinghong stretched out his hand and used his fair fingers to push Wang Qingyu's head away.
"Oh, my dear sister, you can't eat alone." Wang Qingyu was unhappy.
"Your fighting ability is too weak." Bai Jinghong said with disdain.
"But I have money! From now on, you teach him how to fight, and I'll take care of the logistics.
My requirements are not high, from now on Qin Feng can just call me Little Master." Wang Qingyu laughed.
Qin Feng was stunned.
Wake up and find more little masters???
"Good sister, please, wuwuwu." Wang Qingyu threw herself on Bai Jinghong and acted coquettishly.
"Whatever you want!" Bai Jinghong stood up.
Wang Qingyu, who was hanging on her, suddenly had his legs off the ground.
"My stinky sister is still the best, right!" Wang Qingyu hugged Bai Jinghong's face and kissed her, then immediately jumped off Bai Jinghong.
With a wave of his hand!
Like a mountain of spiritual stones, they were suspended above Qin Feng's head.
"Spend this 99.99 million pocket money!" Wang Qingyu put his hands on his hips, and his whole body exuded the smell of money.
Qin Feng was stunned.
He looked at Bai Jinghong.
"Take it! I will be your little master from now on." Bai Jinghong said.
Qin Feng's terrifying talent made her feel powerless and self-doubtful.
After practicing with Zhang Fei for two years, I have become so terrifying in the field of physical cultivation.
If Qin Feng did not have the sword intent, then Qin Feng's talent in physical cultivation would definitely be stronger than that of sword cultivation.
And Qin Feng, who possesses the sword spirit, is far more talented than her!
She really doubted whether she had the ability to teach Qin Feng.
Although Wang Qingyu is not good at fighting, but!
With Wang Qingyu's support, Qin Feng can go further in the future.
Since Wang Qingyu was happy with it, she certainly had no objection.
"Little Master!" Qin Feng whispered.
"Oh, goodness!" Wang Qingyu was extremely excited.
Her eyes sparkled.
After a moment, Wang Qingyu turned around, made a pot of tea, and then sat upright in the chair.
"Ahem, serve some tea." Wang Qingyu reminded.
Qin Feng poured two cups of tea, one for Bai Jinghong and one for Wang Qingyu.
"Master, please have some tea."
"Hehe! Sweet!" Wang Qingyu laughed.
The sound of laughter echoed throughout the Yun Sect.
Like a female devil.
A little scary.
"By the way, Master, Senior Sister Lu Yao and the others are still at Yongcheng Yipinlou. Do you want us to send someone to pick them up?
They also received some inheritance, and I'm afraid someone might attack them," Qin Feng said.
Now that Xu Xiang and his group of old guys are dead, Lu Yao and the others can return to the sect to practice.
He was now afraid that Guan Zijie and his group were still waiting in Yongcheng.
Without anyone to protect him, he probably won’t be able to come back.
"Okay, I'll have someone bring them back right away." Wang Qingyu said as he walked out the door.
Soon, four figures flew through the air.
Suddenly, another figure rushed over.
"Master, someone has come to visit, eight Nascent Soul cultivators, who claim to be Qin Feng's old acquaintance, named Long Xiaohai." Jing Liang said.
He glanced at Qin Feng.
Eight Nascent Soul cultivators, and from the same sect, this is quite a significant background.
You should know that when leaving the sect, there are eight Nascent Soul cultivators accompanying him. There are at least a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators in the entire sect.
However, seeing Qin Feng covered in blood, Jing Liang's eyes narrowed.
This guy got beaten?
"Do you know him?" Bai Jinghong asked.
"Well, we came from the same place. I'll go wash up first." Qin Feng said.
After changing his clothes, Qin Feng quickly went down the mountain.
There is an old acquaintance next to Long Xiaohai.
Soup area.
There were eight people following Tang Yu.
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