I'm stuck on the same day for 3000 years

Chapter 41 Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon 【Addition】

And he saw Xu Feng getting closer and closer to him, but he was powerless, no, to be precise, he couldn't do anything.

In the past few times, such crises were resolved by him as a last resort by improving his cultivation base.

But now, he has already shown all the strength he can accept.

But still couldn't stop Xu Feng's footsteps.

Xu Feng's psychological impact on him has reached an unbelievable level.

But see, Xu Feng seems to be strolling in the garden, dodging Chen Jianbei's sword and pointing his fingers from time to time.

This predicament lasted for about a cup of tea.

Chen Jianbei suddenly felt the pressure all over his body relax, but found that Xu Feng had retreated far away at some point.

"What are you doing?" Chen Jianbei asked hastily as he retracted the long sword in his hand.

Xu Feng smiled slightly: "Senior brother, I am only at the fifth level of Yuan Lian, and my Yuan force is exhausted."

Then he spread his hands casually, with a helpless expression on his face.

Chen Jianbei was stunned.

It was because of this.

After a long time, he suddenly laughed out loud, and quickly walked up to Xu Feng: "To be honest, you have to cultivate like me, you are better than me."

But Xu Feng didn't mean to be modest at all: "That's for sure."

However, Chen Jianbei didn't mind at all, but looked at Xu Feng with burning eyes: "Can you fight with me more in the future?"

Xu Feng was surprised and refused: "Look for my adoptive father, what do you want me for, I still have to practice, I don't have time."

Zhao Xinfeng on the side finally calmed down from the shock at this moment. He is the suzerain after all, so he has to be sure.

Hearing the conversation between the two, he originally wanted to point out a few words and said a little speechlessly: "I am not a sword cultivator. Although my Spirit Slaying Sword is perfect, my swordsmanship realm is actually not as good as Jianbei."

Xu Feng turned around and looked at him: "I'm not a swordsman either."

Chen Jianbei suddenly felt a little lost and said: "Okay, I just... well, forget it."

As he said that, he walked down the mountain in a bit of despair.

Seeing this scene, Xu Feng felt a little embarrassed.

In fact, he just wanted to blackmail this senior senior brother who was passed on personally, who would have thought that this child seems to be very innocent?
"Uh, brother, I mean if you are willing to spend money to buy me as a training partner, it's not impossible!"

Xu Feng shouted quickly.

Zhao Xinfeng on the side turned dark, coughed lightly, shook his head with the same expression on his face, turned around and sat down on the steps and looked at the two of them as if watching a good show.

When Chen Jianbei heard what Xu Feng said, he immediately ran back excitedly: "Really? No problem! Tell me how much money you want!"

Xu Feng turned his head to look at Zhao Xinfeng speechlessly: "Ah, foster father, are all the disciples of our sect as simple as my senior brother?"

Zhao Xinfeng almost spit out his nose with a sip of wine: "What are you thinking, is Jianbei an ordinary person? Jianxiu! Jianxiu!"

Xu Feng shrugged, well, it seems that his understanding of sword repair is not thorough enough.

"Not much, as long as I have a pure Yuan Dan, I can practice with you once."

Xu Feng raised a finger and said.

Zhao Xinfeng took a sip of the wine directly, he is so dark, that is Pure Yuan Pill, how about you take a shot?
You are faster than my suzerain.

"Okay!"

As a result, Chen Jianbei agreed without thinking, which left Zhao Xinfeng and Xu Feng speechless.

Xu Feng actually just wanted to raise the price.

Isn't that the way to do business?

You make an offer, and I'll cut it down.

Then I make an offer, and you mention it.

After three or five times, everyone was satisfied, and then the deal was made.
But when it comes to Chen Jianbei
This personal brother is a bit cute.

"So you know why I expect so much from you?"

After Chen Jianbei left the top of the green hill excitedly, Zhao Xinfeng said to Xu Feng helplessly.

This personally handed down senior brother is essentially a fool.

Xu Feng smiled casually: "Don't worry, I will be with you in the future."

For some reason, after hearing his slightly arrogant words, Zhao Xinfeng unexpectedly felt at ease in his heart.

"You have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and your experience and experience are not comparable to those of these children who rarely deal with outsiders and only know how to practice. You must pay more attention in the future."

"Got it." Xu Feng scratched his head.

"Also, now that you are a big brother of the inner sect, you have to show some power, don't think that you have a humble face when you just started, and be more arrogant!"

Zhao Xinfeng said hurriedly.

Xu Feng immediately understood and waved his hands impatiently.

"Oh."

Turn around and walk down the mountain.

"Damn, brat, your ID card!"

Zhao Xinfeng casually summoned something from the hall and threw it directly at Xu Feng.

Only then did Xu Feng remember that he almost forgot about it.

"Thank you foster father."

Xu Feng stuffed it into his arms indifferently, and strode down the mountain.

Zhao Xinfeng couldn't laugh or cry, this kid really has a big heart.

After Xu Feng left, his face became serious, and he lost the playful smile just now.

He turned around and looked at a person who appeared on the top of the hall at some unknown time.

The third elder, Xu Dao.

"senior."

Zhao Xinfeng said subconsciously.

"Call me the third elder." The third elder rolled his eyes.

Zhao Xinfeng didn't care: "What do you think?"

The third elder shook his head: "I still can't see clearly, this kid has this special power in addition to his cultivation base of Yuanli."

Zhao Xinfeng's face darkened: "Could it be a foreign race?"

The third elder smiled: "That's not true, the breath is very pure, it's a human race."

Zhao Xinfeng finally heaved a sigh of relief, with a hint of joy on his face: "That's good."

The third elder was a little emotional: "This little Nixuanzong is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Needless to say, Xiaobai also has a sword type and a war repairer. If outsiders know about it, Xuanmeng will send someone to bring it to him tomorrow." Let them go."

Zhao Xinfeng took a deep breath: "What should we do? They should be very willing, right?"

The third elder said in a low tone: "Don't think about it too much. Now that the war on the demon side has just ended, the war on the demon side is about to resume. The Xuanmeng has no time to take care of this, let alone pay attention to this level of strength."

"Everyone is staring at the opening of the wasteland three years later. You can prepare with peace of mind. You will only watch Ni Xuanzong's long-cherished wish for many years."

Zhao Xinfeng looked at the endless green mountains in the distance with some emotion and murmured: "The wasteland, after so many years, it's finally about to open."

"By the way, how is Jianbei's preparations for the trip to Liuyan Secret Realm?"

The third elder suddenly opened his mouth and said.

"Don't worry, with his strength and the top-grade orange-level Qingyuan sword, I, Nixuan, will definitely be the one on the blood stele in this journey of burning flames!"

Zhao Xinfeng said to himself.

The third elder snorted and said, "Qingyuan Sword, no one would have thought that it was a high-grade magic weapon when it was auctioned back then. Everyone was staring at the mid-grade Nether Knife, but we took advantage of it."

Zhao Xinfeng chuckled: "Good luck, it's just good luck."

However, the third elder smiled wryly and shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not luck."

　I'm a bit regretful, why did I add more updates, my manuscript is about to bottom out! !Your recommendation votes are too fierce. . .No, I set the goal too low. . .mistake

　　


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