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Chapter 116

The two were talking when the door suddenly slammed open, and Gao Shiqi came in with Xing Fei's support.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Gao Shiqi's face was pale and bloody at the corners of his mouth.

Gao Shiqi's cultivation is unfathomable, so how could he be seriously injured?

Xing Fei helped him walk in.

Gao Shiqi glanced at everyone, waved his hand and snorted, "What are you doing to surround me? Do you want to see if I die?"

Zhang Tianpeng asked curiously: "Master, who can hurt you?"

"Frog in the well, what is my martial arts skill? I can hurt me too many people!" Gao Shiqi said angrily: "Do what you should do, don't be upset in front of me!"

"Master, let's adjust your breathing first," Xing Fei said.

Gao Shiqi nodded.

He was helped into the hall by Xing Fei. Xing Fei closed the door and glanced at everyone and said, "Be careful soon, try not to leave the city."

"Yes, yes." Everyone nodded quickly.

Zhang Tianpeng whispered: "Is it Wangyou Tower?"

Xing Fei looked at him and shook his head: "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

After saying that, he left quickly.

Zhang Tianpeng looked at Leng Fei in confusion.

Leng Fei was already sure that Gao Shiqi was going to sneak attack Wangyou Tower, but unfortunately he failed and was seriously injured.

It seems that Wangyoulou has been prepared for a long time and can't underestimate each other if he plots against each other.

"Brother Zhang, we have to be careful." Leng Fei whispered: "Be careful of the ambush of Wangyou Tower."

"Dare they dare to attack in the city?" Zhang Tianpeng snorted.

Leng Fei shook his head: "It's hard to say, what if it's in a place with few people?"

"That's a must." Zhang Tianpeng nodded and said, "I'll go home tonight and tell them that I won't go back in the past."

Leng Fei came to the iron locks next to him, looked at the iron locks, thinking about how much strength he had soared.

These iron locks are similar to those in his home, one is heavier than the other, and the number is far higher than that in his home, reaching twelve.

From one hundred kilograms to one thousand two hundred kilograms, one is larger than the other, and is arranged neatly. One is used to practice strength and the other is used to measure strength.

He finally stopped in front of the 800-pound iron lock, lifted it gently, and immediately lifted it up.

Zhang Tianpeng widened his eyes.

Leng Fei put down the iron lock and shook his head. He felt very relaxed, so he came to the one thousand pounds of iron lock.

People around him looked over unconsciously.

It is already amazing to lift 800 kilograms, which means reaching eight levels of practice, with a total of nine levels of practice, only one level away.

Once you reach the ninth level, it means that one foot has stepped into the Qi training man.

Leng Fei bent down slowly and lifted the iron lock up. He lifted it up, and the iron lock was lifted off the ground.

"Hiss..." The sound of air thrust sounded.

One thousand kilograms, this is a level that exceeds nine hundred kilograms, and it is often only possible for only Qi practitioners to raise it.

"Brother Leng, have you become a Qi training man?" someone asked.

Leng Fei shook his head.

He felt that he was still far from being a Qi practitioner.

"That's a thousand pounds!" Some people didn't believe it.

Zhang Tianpeng came to the iron lock and raised it suddenly, but it didn't move at all. He felt like he was lifting a mountain.

He stared at Leng Fei with wide eyes.

Someone next to him also came over to try it, but he couldn't lift the iron lock, and he couldn't move it. It was indeed a real pound of 1,000 pounds.

"Brother Leng, hehe!" Zhang Tianpeng looked him up and down, laughing non-stop.

Leng Fei clasped his fists and said, "Go ahead, everyone, goodbye!"

He left the foreign palace and caused everyone to discuss it. No wonder he could surpass Sun Zhengying, so he had such a strong power.

Only Zhang Tianpeng was curious. He knew Leng Fei. It was almost impossible to reach 900 kilograms due to his innate qualifications. How could he reach 1,000 kilograms at once?

As soon as the evening came, he couldn't wait to run back to the courtyard of Mingyang Street and saw Leng Fei posing in the yard of the Jiulong Locking Heaven.

"Brother Leng." Zhang Tianpeng said hurriedly.

Leng Fei said: "Brother Zhang wants to ask me why my strength has skyrocketed, right?"

"Is it..." Zhang Tianpeng pointed at him.

Leng Fei nodded slightly.

"Is that powerful?" Zhang Tianpeng was surprised.

"Exceeding imagination." Leng Fei said slowly.

He was also half-believing and half-doubted before, and one layer had the power of a dragon, which was magical. Now he felt that it might have exaggerated elements, but it was indeed amazing.

Just immersed in the dragon's spirit, he could soar hundreds of kilograms of power in one hour. What else is impossible?

"Is it because of Senior Qu's words?" Zhang Tianpeng asked.

Leng Fei nodded slightly.

Qu Jinghong's words pointed out the right path for him, otherwise he would have been taking detours and might have trained himself to death, so famous teachers are very important.

Zhang Tianpeng exclaimed: "One thousand pounds is the level of Qi training men. Now I am not afraid of Qi training men!"

They can beat Qi training men because they rely on the exquisiteness of Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer, which amplifies the power several times. Now Leng Fei is not afraid of Qi training men even if he does not use Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer.

Leng Fei took out four long letters from the house and handed them to Zhang Tianpeng: "This is the source of my diligence, and it depends on them to understand it."

Zhang Tianpeng stared at the eyes wide and found that there were four dragons with amazing momentum, as if he was about to jump out of paper and pounce on him.

He looked up and said, "This..."

Leng Fei said: "The mind and spirit enter them, completely integrate, and imagine that they are a dragon."

These four paintings are almost the same as those on the red pillars of the small pavilion of Prince Yu’s Mansion. Not only are the patterns, but also the size and size, and they are full of energy and spirit.

"I'll try." Zhang Tianpeng said.

He picked up a dragon picture flying upwards, hung it on the wall in front of the hall, and stared at it without blinking.

After a while, he blinked, let out a long sigh, and smiled bitterly: "Brother Leng, no!"

Leng Fei said: "With the dragon in this picture, it is you, you are the dragon, wandering in the sky, being free and easy, and flying in the clouds and fog is so happy."

Zhang Tianpeng shook his head and said, "No, I can't imagine that I can't blend in with it."

Leng Fei frowned and pondered for a moment: "Then try another dragon picture."

He hung another dragon picture traveling through the clouds and mist on the wall, and asked Zhang Tianpeng to stare at it. After a while, Zhang Tianpeng shook his head dejectedly, but still couldn't fit in.

"Change another one!" Leng Fei didn't believe in evil and hung up another one.

I tried all four pictures in the end.

Zhang Tianpeng was unable to integrate into it, and he could not imagine that he was a dragon, Leng Fei was helpless and had no choice.

He could give other tips, but he never got tired of it. Zhang Tianpeng didn't understand him, so he said it again until he figured it out.

But this time it is different. You have to imagine that others can’t help. If Leng Fei had strong control over him like this, it would be almost impossible.

"Oh..." Zhang Tianpeng finally gave up helplessly, looked at the darkening, and sighed: "It seems that I really can't practice this, just."

Leng Fei frowned: "Brother Zhang, are you going to give up? Then how do you get into Qi training?"

Zhang Tianpeng lowered his voice and said, "Brother Leng, I'm going to tell you that I've found a way out!"

Leng Fei was stunned.

Zhang Tianpeng smiled and said, "Mingyuexuan."
Chapter completed!
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