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God-given opportunity, shall I look for it, or not?

Chen Feng asked himself silently in his heart, and fell into a dilemma in a trance.

Time is an extremely precious thing for every monk, especially these days when the Tomb of the Immortals is opened, it is even more precious.If Chen Feng spent the remaining one and a half months absorbing the Shadow Demon spar, his strength would definitely be a level higher. Even, Chen Feng had a premonition that when he went out, he would be able to directly overcome the great catastrophe.

However, the temptation of the heaven-sent opportunity made Chen Feng feel unwilling.

Chen Feng is a person who knows how to fight.Without this struggle, the current Chen Feng would still be a mediocre monk.He clearly understands that if he wants to be strong, he has to keep fighting, fighting with people, fighting with the earth, and fighting with the sky.

If he entered the tomb of the immortals, but he didn't fight for the opportunity given by the gods, it's okay to say now that he might become a demon in the long run, making Chen Feng irreparable.

This is not alarmist talk. If the demons are together, if they cannot be resolved in time, even the most talented person will die.

"Boom-"

At this moment, a bell suddenly sounded, waking Chen Feng awake.

As if drinking a stick with a square head, Chen Feng's thoughts immediately became clear.

He wiped his forehead, but found that he was already profusely sweating.

"Hehe, it seems that you already have the answer." Meng Long said with a smile: "Since it's what you want, let's do it!"

"Thank you, Uncle Long, for your suggestion!" Chen Feng thanked him sincerely.

Meng Long is an old-fashioned Nine Tribulations Sanxian, he sees many things much more thoroughly than Chen Feng, now with just one word, it can explain what Chen Feng thinks in his heart, point directly to his heart, and make Chen Feng's heart even firmer.

"A little understanding, this world still belongs to you young people after all." Meng Long said leisurely, his words were a bit vicissitudes.

"Hey, Uncle Long is in his prime, how can he be old?" Chen Feng grinned: "If you are old, the mother-in-law will stay alone in the empty boudoir, how lonely it will be."

"Chen Feng, you are right!" Meng Long laughed heroically, but his eyes squinted at Chang Fang beside him.

However, the goal was not Chang Fang's beautiful appearance, but a white ribbon that swept across the sky, instantly binding Meng Long tightly.

"That's right, for your size!" Chang Fangxiu gave Meng Long a head mercilessly, and then glared at Chen Feng full of resentment: "Man, every good thing. Linger, stay away from this Chen Feng in the future." One point, or you will be bullied to death."

"Uh." Chen Feng cried out with a bitter face: "Mother-in-law, what kind of enmity do I have with you, I don't want to play like this."

Chang Ling covered her mouth and snickered, but there was a lingering reluctance in her eyes.

"Chen Feng, when are you leaving?" Chang Ling said softly.

"Wait for a while before you recover." Chen Feng looked at Chang Ling, feeling inexplicably soft.

"Don't worry, Chen Feng!" Meng Long struggled out from the layers of white silk, and said to Chen Feng: "It's a waste of time for you to go now, why don't you wait another month to go."

"Why is that?" Chen Feng couldn't help but asked in bewilderment.

"As far as I know, God-given opportunities won't show up until the last moment. If you go now, it's nothing more than retracing the path that others have walked. It's better to wait until the last few days and go directly. At that time, you will find The range can be greatly reduced." Meng Long explained.

"It makes sense." Chen Feng nodded. Although Meng Long's method was a bit tricky, it was indeed extremely reasonable.

"Chen Feng, listen to him, wait another month to go!" At this moment, the sword spirit in green in the sea of ​​consciousness also said suddenly.

However, Chen Feng heard that her tone was a bit serious.

"What's wrong?" Chen Feng's heart moved, and he communicated with Lv Yi.

"I always have the feeling that it is extremely dangerous for you to go here." Lu Yi said heavily: "Chen Feng, although your strength is much stronger than that of Jiujie Sanxian, but compared to Yuan Fang and Han Wei, there is still a long way to go." Therefore, this month, you must improve your strength to a higher level to be able to guarantee your own safety."

Hearing Lvyi's words, Chen Feng's heart sank.

Lu Yi has a very high vision, so what she said naturally has her reasons.Besides, the green clothes are originally sword spirits, and it is not impossible for the spirit body to see through some secrets.Since Lu Yi said that he would be in danger, Chen Feng naturally had to make proper preparations.

As for Lu Yi's claim that his strength was far inferior to Han Wei and the others, Chen Feng firmly believed it.

For Han Wei and Yuan Fang, Chen Feng can be [-]% sure that they are definitely not people from the cultivation world, but powerful existences from the fairy world, their strength is unpredictable.Although due to the limitation of the rules of heaven in the realm of comprehension, their strength remains at the level of the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals, but their methods are definitely not as simple as the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals.

"Chen Feng, do you still remember what I said to you just now?" Lvyi said again: "I have recovered some memories and remembered a set of sword skills. In this month, you must not only increase your strength, but also work hard to learn this Set of swordsmanship."

"Okay, I understand!" Chen Feng said, and then withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness, and said to Meng Long: "Uncle Long, I will stay here for the next month and absorb the Shadow Demon spar, you don't mind .”

"Don't worry, just absorb it. With so many shadow demon crystals, it is already a big deal for the four of us to absorb one percent before the tomb of the immortals is closed. When the tomb of the immortals is closed, these The Shadow Demon spar has to stay here and cannot be taken away." Meng Long waved his hand, and then arranged the positions of the four of them.

It's about arranging the location, but it's actually just dividing the hill-like shadow demon spar into four pieces, one for each person.

Crossing one's knees was done well, without saying much, the four of them each absorbed a piece of Shadow Demon spar.

They all understand that the time to absorb the Shadow Demon spar is too short and cannot be delayed for a moment.

The absorption speed of the three of Meng Long is not fast, which is almost the same as that of the general Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals.According to their speed, it is almost the limit to absorb 2000 yuan in this one and a half months.

However, for the average Sanxian, 2000 Yuan Shadow Demon spar is also an astronomical figure.

Without any further hesitation, Chen Feng also sat cross-legged, stretched out his hand to grab two Shadow Demon crystals, and started to swallow them again.

Since practice makes perfect, the sincerity at this moment is absorbed faster.

While absorbing and refining Shadow Demon spar, Chen Feng also had another impression in his sea of ​​consciousness.

In the hands of the green clothes, there is a small green sword completely transformed from the power of the soul, and it is dancing lightly.

ps: The end of the term is approaching, and various inspections are frequent. I need a lot of materials for making inspections. I only have two today, and then I stayed up all night to collect materials.

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