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Masculine seemed very happy, and his rough voice was all over the meal.

"Hahaha, you guys are amazing. The most successful thing I have done in my masculine life is getting to know you guys."

The masculine gulped down his drink, and his face was a little drunk.

You know, it is extremely difficult for a cultivator to get drunk.A practitioner's body forms its own circulation, and the influence of alcohol on it is negligible.

A strong person in the golden core stage will basically not get drunk, let alone a masculine man at the peak of the nascent soul stage?

However, the masculinity at this moment is indeed a bit drunk.There is only one explanation for this situation, he wants to get drunk.

"Elder Masculine, drink less."

As a girl, Dai Ji couldn't help persuading her.

At the beginning, Chen Feng and Wen Chen couldn't help persuading him.This meal has been drunk for two full hours.

"Okay, that's enough, that's enough!" Yang Gang said with a smile, as if he was an uncle next door: "After three days of competition, you are also tired, so let's take a good rest today."

After all, he stood up first, and waved to the waiter at the inn: "Check out!"

Before he could finish speaking, the innkeeper hurried over, lowered his body and smiled apologetically, "My lords, this meal is invited by a small shop. It's an honor for the adults to eat and drink well."

Yang Gang knew in his heart that the boss's attitude was entirely due to the young people around him, who were extremely proud and happy.

When everyone returned to the new room, Chen Feng called Yang Gang to stop, and then, a jade bottle fell into Yang Gang's hands.

"Elder Masculine, here are some pills that may help you go further."

Yang Gang looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and felt a fresh medicinal power diffused on the jade bottle, knowing that it was not easy.

He looked at the jade bottle carefully, then suddenly looked at Chen Feng solemnly, patted Chen Feng on the shoulder, and then walked into the room without looking back.

Chen Feng smiled lightly, turned around and left.

Although there was no communication between the two, Chen Feng could clearly feel the masculine gratitude.

Then, Chen Feng explained a few words to the waiter in the inn, then entered the guest room and closed the door.

Without any hesitation, his body instantly escaped into the Tiandan Immortal Mansion.

There are still seven days before the second round of the Cangzhou Grand Competition. Chen Feng must improve his strength as much as possible. Otherwise, let alone winning the first place, even entering the top ten will be extremely difficult.

Chen Feng's body appeared in the main hall of Immortal Mansion.

As soon as he appeared, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him, and Chen Feng was rushed to him in an instant.

"Xiao Hei, stop making trouble." Chen Feng chuckled, and stretched out his hand to push Xiao He away.

"Huh?" Chen Feng looked at Xiao Hei, feeling pleasantly surprised: "No wonder you are so excited, it turns out that you have entered the out-of-body period."

After devouring many demon pills, Xiao Hei finally entered the out-of-body period.

At this time, Xiao Hei's figure has not changed much, but the charm in the tiger's eyes is completely different from before.The previous Xiao Hei, although he was also psychic, but his eyes were more barbaric and ferocious.After entering the out-of-body period, the ferocity and savagery in Xiao Hei's eyes disappeared, leaving only a psychic look, which seemed quite wise.

"Roar--"

Xiao Hei growled in a low voice, as if showing off his strength.

"Okay, I have to hurry up and practice. You stay here, and I will take you out after seven days." Chen Feng explained with a smile, and then, his body flashed again, and disappeared out of thin air.

Next, Chen Feng appeared in the secret room of the Immortal Mansion, and the Tiandan Cauldron lay quietly in the center of the secret room.

Taking out a pure white snow lotus, Chen Feng's eyes were full of anticipation: "I don't know, how far this glacier snow lotus can improve me?"

While speaking, Chen Feng's eyes flashed with fire, and a ball of orange-red flames rushed towards the Tiandan cauldron.

Ever since he turned into a pill again in the Ten Thousand Beasts Pagoda and forged his body with fire, the sky spirit orange fire in Chen Feng's body has become more profound, and there are even some shadows of the black flame hellfire indistinctly.

"boom--"

With the addition of Tianling Orange Fire, the Tiandan Ding started suddenly, and every thread on the body of the tripod exuded a mysterious wave.

An hour later, three pills as white as jade appeared in Chen Feng's hands.

"If I was in my previous life, this glacier snow lotus would definitely only be able to refine two 'Yuqing Pills', but now I have not only comprehended the first page of "Tiandan Transcripts", but also the Tiandan Cauldron and Tianling Orange Fire, the level of alchemy has definitely surpassed the peak of the previous life. In this furnace, there are actually three 'Jade Qing Pills'."

Chen Feng looked at the three "Yuqing Pills" in his hand, with a faint joy on his face.

The next moment, all kinds of spirit stones suddenly floated around him.

"Twenty times the time acceleration, open!"

Following his low shout, the spirit stone in the midair suddenly began to rotate, like a bright starry sky, flowing and interspersed mysteriously.

Strange fluctuations permeated the air, and Chen Feng knew that the twenty-fold time acceleration was still activated.

"Seven days, how much can I improve?" He opened his mouth and swallowed a "Yuqing Pill" with divine light in his eyes.

One day in the outside world, but 20 days have passed in the time formation.

During Chen Feng's endless cultivation, time passed bit by bit.

……

The Zhang family in Cangzhou City is one of the most powerful families in Cangzhou City.

At this moment, the Zhang family's compound is full of people in a hurry.Whether it is the Zhang family's children or the Zhang family's servants, they all seem to be worried at the moment.

Within the Zhang family, there seemed to be an undercurrent surging, which made everyone feel depressed.

"Father, Patriarch, elders, what I just said is everything in the secret realm."

In the Zhang family's meeting hall, Zhang Chenfei stood straight below, reporting loudly.

Above him, more than a dozen aged monks were sitting in distress, and everyone's face was not very good-looking.

There was only a thin middle-aged man sitting in the middle with no expression on his face.

This person is the current head of the Zhang family, Zhang Yang's father, Zhang Hu.

"Second brother, your son Zhang Yang colluded with outsiders and killed my Zhang family's children. Do you have anything to say as a father?"

On the side, Zhang He held back his deep anger, and asked Zhang Hu who was beside him angrily.

Zhang Xing is his son, even though he is not as good as Zhang Chenfei, he is still a rare genius, how could he, as a father, not be angry if he died so inexplicably?

"Hehe, third brother, are you trying to put a hat on my head?" Zhang Hu glanced at Zhang He lightly, and said calmly.

"Don't you still want to deny it?" Zhang He slapped the chair he was sitting on with a "bang" and smashed his hands into pieces, shouting angrily.

Zhang He chuckled, and there was a calm temperament in his conversation: "Repudiation? I think you are slandering!"

As he said that, Zhang Hu stared straight at Zhang Chenfei, and asked loudly: "Let me ask you, did you see it with your own eyes when Chen Feng killed Zhang Xing?"

"This...no." Zhang Chenfei looked at Zhang Hu's unsavory eyes, so he had to say so.

"Since you didn't see it, you dare to slander my son at will. Do you father and son really think I'm dead?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Hu, who had always been very calm, smashed the chair he was sitting on and stood up suddenly.