A freshman actually dared to tell her not to be arrogant. As a "female devil", how could Huang Yanchen tolerate it?

"Zhang Ruochen, do you dare to say it again? Believe it or not, I will break your legs and throw you out?" Huang Yanchen stretched out five snow-covered jade fingers, and a wisp of true energy lingered between the jade fingers, and a small whirlwind condensed in the palm of her hand.

Zhang Ruochen's expression was very calm and he said lightly: "No need for Senior Sister Huang to take action, I will leave now."

After saying this, Zhang Ruochen went to the first place to pack up his things and prepared to move them away, not wanting to stay in Longwu Palace anymore. Huang Yanchen was simply unreasonable. Staying with her always gave Zhang Ruochen a feeling of being insecure, and life was in danger at any time.

Whoever marrys her in the future will definitely lose her bad luck for eight lives.

"Junior brother, Sister Chen is just joking with you, don't take it seriously." Duanju Star Spirit chased after him, stood in front of Zhang Ruochen, squinted his beautiful eyes, and showed a smile that was fascinating and worthy of life.

"Really?" Zhang Ruochen stared at Huang Yanchen.

Huang Yanchen stood straight in the distance, trying to control his anger, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Of course it's just a joke."

"Okay! For the sake of Senior Sister Duanmu, I can teach you how to practice the Feng Feilong Shadow, but whether you can practice successfully depends on your talent."

Zhang Ruochen wrote the magic tricks of the Feng Feilongying and handed them over to Huang Yanchen and Duanju Xingling, and said, "Now, I can only tell you the magic tricks of the Feng Feilongying first. As for footwork, with my martial arts cultivation, I can't draw the magic cerebral of the pace at all. I can only practice and teach you."

Zhang Ruochen is telling the truth. Although he was once a powerful man in the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm, he could only draw the essence of the lower-level martial arts at the spiritual level.

The Flying Dragon Shadow of the Wind is a top-level martial art. With his understanding of martial arts, even if he barely draws his footwork, he will have only one or two points of divine essence at most. He practices according to such footwork. Huang Yanchen and Duanju Star Spirit cannot successfully practice the Flying Dragon Shadow of the Wind.

Huang Yanchen and Duanju Xingling took the magic book and read it together. At the beginning, they were just looking very seriously, and the more they saw the back, the more shocked they were.

After reading the magic book, Huang Yanchen's eyes were like two cold swords, staring at Zhang Ruochen tightly. He said, "The magic records mentioned above are very exquisite. It is absolutely impossible to be as simple as the lower-level martial arts of the spiritual level. What level of martial arts is Yufeng Feilongying?"

“Nothing to be told.”

Zhang Ruochen said again: "If you want to learn, I will naturally teach you with all my heart. If you don't learn, please go back!"

"Learn! Why don't you learn? I must learn!" Duanju Star Spirit could naturally see the power of the Feng Feilong Shadow. Even if he only practiced to a small success, his combat power would definitely improve a lot.

Huang Yanchen's eyes were gloomy and he said, "Star Ling, have you remembered the magic trick?"

"Of course I remember everything. Sister Chen, have you forgotten that as long as you reach the twentyth level of mental power, you can never forget it?" Duanju Xingling said with a smile.

Huang Yanchen nodded. With a sting, the magic book was crushed into powder by Huang Yanchen.

She knew very well the value of the flying dragon shadow of the wind. If it was seen by outsiders, it would definitely bring them endless disasters.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "My cultivation has reached the small extreme level. Although I still have a gap with my two senior sisters, I should not be able to hold you back."

"How long have you just broken through the late stage of Xuanji Realm? How can you reach the small level of Xuanji Realm?" Duanju Star Spirit was a little disbelief and stared at Zhang Ruochen with a puzzled look.

Huang Yanchen said: "He got ten drops of half-saint true liquid. At the speed of his refining half-saint true liquid, it is not difficult to break through the small pole of Xuanji Realm in a short time."

"After all, the Semi-Saint True Liquid is a treasure that tempers martial arts and enlarges the air lake. However, at a low level, it has a significant improvement effect on cultivation. As the cultivation level increases, the improvement effect of the Semi-Saint True Liquid will become weaker."

Zhang Ruochen agreed with Huang Yanchen's words. In the late stage of Xuanji Realm, he refined three drops of half-saint true liquid to reach the small level of Xuanji Realm.

But even if he refines the remaining eight drops of half-saint true liquid, he will never reach the extreme level in the Xuanji Realm.

Therefore, he planned to use other elixirs to perfect the true qi in the Qi Lake, and then take eight drops of half-saint true liquid to hit the extreme position in the Xuanji Realm in one fell swoop.

It is not that the medicinal power of the semi-saint true liquid is not strong enough, but because the main function of the semi-saint true liquid is not to improve cultivation.

"Two senior sisters, I want to go back and pack some things first." Zhang Ruochen thought of Xiao Hei and was a little worried about leaving it alone in the West Courtyard. If no one was restraining it, he didn't know what trouble it would cause.

"We're waiting for you outside the college gate, you'd better get faster." Huang Yanchen said.

Zhang Ruochen returned to the first place of the ground and opened the door of the study. Sure enough, he saw Xiao Hei sitting on a chair, reading a book with concentration.

"Xiao Hei, I want to go to the Heavenly Demon Ridge to practice, you must go with me." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Okay! I just happened to want to subdue a beast mount. It would be great if I could subdue a Vermilion Bird! Unfortunately, my cultivation was sealed in the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture. Vermilion Bird could not subdue, so I could only subdue some low-level beast mounts... Well... wait in the future!" Xiao Hei jumped off the chair, held a book, and followed Zhang Ruochen out of the west courtyard.

Zhang Ruochen took Xiao Hei out of the West Courtyard just as he heard the news.

"Are you sure Zhang Ruochen left the West Courtyard alone?" Prince Huo Xing suddenly stood up, and two murderous cold lights burst out from his eyes.

The student thought for a while and said, "There is another cat!"

"There is no need to report a cat!" Prince Huo Xing showed a cold smile on his face and said to himself: "Zhang Ruochen! Zhang Ruochen! If you have a way in heaven, you don't go, and if you have no way in hell, you break in. If you stay in the West Courtyard, I can't deal with you. However, if you leave the West Courtyard, you will seek death. This time, I will kill you with my own hands."

The student hesitated slightly and said, "Even Feng Zhilin died at Zhang Ruochen's hands. With His Highness's cultivation level, he may not be able to kill him."

"idiot!"

Prince Huo Xing glared at him and said, "Do you think I will take action personally? Our four counties and countries have stationed 400,000 tiger troops in the Tianmo Ridge. I only need to go to the military camp to dispatch an elite force to kill Zhang Ruochen, just like slaughtering pigs, chickens, tiles and dogs."

Not long after Zhang Ruochen left the West Courtyard, Prince Huo Xing also left the West Courtyard and headed to the Liehu Army Camp thousands of miles away.

"Two senior sisters, let's go now!"

Zhang Ruochen saw Duanju Star Spirit and Huang Yanchen in a mountain ridge outside the west courtyard.
Chapter completed!