A Paragon of Wuhun

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The first thousand eight hundred and forty-eight chapters

"Your martial arts, just lack some things, so this is like a martial arts."

"In fact, he is very different from the soul of the elite, the martial arts, there is no possibility, and your martial arts, as long as you make up the lack of things, you will be able to re-restore your life!"

"And, the level will definitely increase, not just the one item in front of you!"

"What?" Chen Feng listened, suddenly, the heart was dark and light, becoming extremely excited and expected.

Also just an unsatisfactory body has reached a product, if it is complete, what is the power?

Chen Feng deeply took a deep breath, put the ecstasy in your heart and asked: "So, what is the lack?"

Lu Anran smiled slightly, and suddenly referred to a direction, saying: "I don't know, but there, in the Tianyuan Dynasty, you will be able to find the answer!"

Chen Feng cleared his fists, looking to the distance, full of eyes is a ruthless question: "Tianyuan Dynasty, where it is where I am a grand map!"

The martial arts college, the temple, a simple courtyard, Shouling Jun Weiwei stopped in the courtyard, raising his head, looked at the sky.

Looking at the huge five-claw Jinlong Wu Soul, then, his mouth slightly reveals a smile, saying: "Oh, is the Tianzheng Yipin Soul? Is it a feet one product?"

"Chen Feng, didn't see it, your potential is really strong!"

"Now, you may be qualified to fight for a long time, pay attention, just have qualifications, but the strength, you can't be my opponent!"

"Whether it is now, or later, I will press you!"

Others don't know what Chen Feng's martial arts is constantly disappearing. After all, Chen Feng recovered very fast.

Tell the Hall, top of a tall tower.

Chen Feng looked up his mouth, opened his eyes, and his mouth revealed.

"During this time, I am practicing, rooted, and the realm has reached the second star Wu Wang.

It is possible to break through at any time. "

"I feel, I am in the body of the martial arts!"

He opened his sleeves, the windows were opened, and the sky was late, there were late winds, blowing wind bells, loud, crisp and sweet.

At the same time, the door was gently knocked, and Han Yu took a tray and came in, there was a white jade soup with a night, and the aroma was packed, but also a strong aura.

Han Yuer said: "Teacher, practice a day, I want you to be hungry now, this is the medicinal material given by Lu Master, I have a soul of kitchen, you taste it first."

Chen Feng smiled nodded, and Chen Feng took a soft product, then the eyes closed his eyes, and he was long and said: "It's a delicious."

"The sister, your cooking is getting better and better."

Han Yuer saw him like this, she smiled, her face was full!

After you eat enough, Chen Feng felt a hot, hot, and aura fluctuations.

Then, he and Han Yu left the high tower, went to the hill, a tour, until the middle of the world was coming back!

During this time, Chen Feng is soaring that this day is a day, and it is quietly cultivated, and then accompanys the teacher, playing in this mountain, and the days are leisurely.

His realm did not break through, but it was greatly stable.

Before the breakthrough is too fast to cause the unstable disadvantages, it is completely solved during this time.

His realm stayed in the second star king, it may break through!

The blood has been completely stable.

The fourth knife of the rush to kill the knife, and the understanding is extremely thorough.

On the evening of the same day, Chen Feng lived together, did not cultivate, just kiss me, of course, did not do the last step.

If you break the body of Han Yu at this time, it will have a great disadvantage to her practice.

In the morning of the second day, Chen Feng went to the high tower and prepared to continue to cultivate.

At this moment, suddenly, Lu Anran flashed, appeared in front of him, and the face is lighter and excited with a faint look.

Chen Feng seems to have a perceived, whispered: "Master, but is it?"

Lu Anran smiled slightly: "Yes, we have to set off today, rush to Tianyuan Emperor!"

Chen Feng nodded, there is nothing to say, go back to Han Yuer, there is no thing that can be packed, solitude, follow Lu Dangran.

The door of the martial arts college has not gathered here.

This time, there are very few people who travel to the Tianyuan Dynasty, only four, Lu Anran, Chen Feng, Han Yu, and Wei Wuji.

But people throughout the martial arts college come to travel for them.

After a boring, Chen Feng four people, turned and left.

When I walked very far, Chen Fengfang came back to the head and stared around.

His eyes seem to pass through thousands of miles, looked at this mountain river, city people.

As if, you must keep this mountain river in your heart!

Here, it is the Thirty Seven Seven countries of the Dragon, here is to raise him, raise him, and the rise of him.

And here, it is also very likely that he will never come back later.

Dear, then, Chen Feng turned, and never returned.

The road to the martial arts, go to the front, where is it to get retreat? Where is it to be embarrassed? Where to get the power, this is not reluctant, then?

This is a big river, the river is extremely long, and I don't know what extent, I don't know the end.

And the river is also extremely wide, and the light is the river section, the width has reached the whole eight hundred miles.

Standing on the river bank, the poorest, but also can't see the one of the river bank.

Although it is very wide, long, the water volume of the river is also very large, but the flow rate is quite gentle. On both sides of the river bank are rock, but not much high, about only three or five meters high, some places also form a flat river beach, and spread from the river bank to the river.

At this time, it was in the morning, there is a touch of faint mist, the early morning of the first spring, still with a few silk, the reed has not woke up from witherment.

There is still no rise in the distance, and the morning light is slight.

Here, only the occasional bird is called the voice, the sound of the insects is low, the fish will pounce in the water, and the slight breaks like the tranquility in the ancient times.

At this time, the shore suddenly sounded a low voice.

A young boy is sitting on the shore, and his hand holds a fish.

This fish is more than ten meters long. At the end of the fishing rod, there is a fish line with a full adult man whispered thick, the fish line is a hook of a fist size.

At this time, the hook was thrown into the water by this green rober, and the moment is not seen in an instant. The fish line is straight.