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When Jiang Xuemei heard this, she shook her head in shock, "Give up."

"Because Qi Feng is no longer qualified to be a whetstone!"

Shen Tiejun was a little surprised, "No, Chief Jiang, even if Qi Feng locked himself in the room for a month to eat, drink and have fun, his martial arts practice has not progressed."

"But after all, he is a powerful and talented martial artist. In terms of strength, I firmly believe that he is still the most powerful among all the students in this youth training camp!"

"If Qi Feng is used as a whetstone, it can sharpen the three top seed students Han Yujia, Yun Feiyang, and Zhu Yongguan very well, what do you think?!"

"I think it's better to forget it." Jiang Xuemei shook her head, turned and walked away.

"Qi Feng is already useless, there is no need to focus on him!"

"Director Shen, you must focus all your energy on teaching Yun Feiyang now, otherwise I believe Han Yujia will beat him into a pig's head during the last assessment of this youth training camp!"

Shen Tiejun curled his lips and smiled, "Is Section Chief Jiang so confident?"

"I'm not confident, but I have absolute confidence!"

Shen Tiejun laughed, "Then let's just ride on the donkey and read the songbook, we'll see!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Tiejun seemed to have thought of something. The smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by a look of melancholy.

After a few seconds, Shen Tiejun sighed helplessly, turned and left.

The entire youth training camp was discussing why Qi Feng, once the fourth genius, had disappeared from the public for more than a month.

The door of Qi Feng's single dormitory opened again.

But this time the door to Qi Feng's dormitory opened at a completely different time than in the past.

Because it's not dinner time yet.

"Forty-three days..."

Qi Feng sighed softly, slowly raised his head, looked at the sun with its blazing light, and slowly closed his eyes.

Then he took another step forward and his whole body was bathed in the sun.

This is more than a month.

Compared with before, Qi Feng's figure was taller and taller, and even his head of short hair had now become medium-long hair.

With a breeze blowing.

Qi Feng's black hair was fluttering in the wind, and coupled with his handsome face, which was fairer and more delicate than a month ago, he had an indescribable charm.

And Qi Feng at this time seems to have changed a lot compared to a month ago.

It's as if the whole person has changed.

But what exactly has changed is unclear.

In short, the whole person's temperament gives people an indescribable feeling.

And in this more than a month.

Except for the well-known two points and one line, Qi Feng spent the rest of his time practicing.

Go to sleep when you are tired, and then fall asleep, entering the Guanghua Sect of the Zhenwu world to cultivate immortality.

After falling asleep in the real martial arts world, he returned to the high martial arts world and continued to practice the eighteen postures of body training, as well as the body and soul refining techniques and the god refining techniques!

The three techniques were practiced together, allowing Qi Feng's strength to improve by leaps and bounds in this month.

But in the later stages, the growth rate of Qi Feng's strength gradually slowed down.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Qi Feng has fully stimulated all his talent potential and stopped there.

But in the later stage, all the Dragon Bone Pills in his hand had been eaten.

Without the tonic, Qi Feng's cultivation speed naturally slowed down.

Because of this, Qi Feng chose to leave today.

In this month, no one knows how much Qi Feng's strength has increased and how powerful he has become, including Qi Feng himself.

Because he hasn't had time to verify how much his martial arts achievements have increased after more than a month of hard training.

"Let's find a place to test the results of more than a month of hard work..."

Qi Feng slowly clenched his fists, feeling the surging power in his body, and a comfortable smile appeared on his handsome face.

Then follow the route in memory and walk to a certain location in the camp.

It seemed that he was walking, but within a few steps, Qi Feng disappeared.

It's as if the world of cultivating immortals has shrunk to an inch!

And while walking, there were actually strong winds!

It makes the fallen leaves swirl up into the sky, disappear with the peaks, and then fall down like a goddess scattering flowers.

No one saw this scene.

In the youth training camp.

A large group of boys and girls gathered outside a certain strength training room.

Although it is a training room, each training room covers an area equivalent to a football field.

And there are various green vegetation on the periphery, just like the ones inside the community

Like an artificial garden.

And these boys and girls are gathering at the door of the training room, discussing something excitedly.

"Today I plan to try the second-level strength training room, but my score is not enough. Can you lend me some points?"

"No problem, but we agreed in advance that you can only use it for a maximum of two minutes. Let me take over."

"You mean you don't just want to lend me points, you want to share a room with me?"

"Nonsense, is it easy to earn points? I cleaned the toilet all day yesterday, and now I haven't eaten yet!"

"What does cleaning the toilet have to do with you not eating?"

"You're talking nonsense, I smell a stench when I breathe in now, how can I have an appetite!"

"Then you'd better not go to the strength training room to exercise today. After all, you haven't eaten, and your blood is insufficient. Be careful not to be beaten to death by the machine warriors!"

"Go to your grandmother, let me be honest, you must share a room, otherwise I won't lend you points!"

"Okay, then we each have half..."

That's right.

For the students at the bottom of the youth training camp, it is too difficult to earn points.

Therefore, every point is extremely valuable to them.

The cost of the special training room in the youth training camp is too high, which has led to the emergence of this phenomenon of sharing rooms.

After all, not every low-level student can earn the opportunity to use the training room alone.

Moreover, their strength is generally low, and sharing rooms can not only bear the pressure of points, but also if someone in the training room has an accident, they can take care of each other.

But just as everyone was talking about it, they felt a strong wind blowing in their faces.

"Hiss..."

A young man took a breath and rubbed his cheek, "What wind? Why does it hurt my face, like a knife..."

"It's not the wind, it's a figure. I just saw a figure flash by, and this strong wind was brought by him!"

"Bullshit, this person's body movement is so fast, walking with the wind? And the wind he brought made my cheek hurt like a knife?!"

"I really saw it!"

"I think you haven't eaten and your eyes are blurry..."

"Okay, stop arguing, who cares if it's a person or wind, let's do what we should do..."

While talking, several young men were ready to leave with their arms around each other.

But one of the girls didn't move at all, just stood there stupidly, looking at somewhere.

This made several young men a little confused.

"Hey, what are you doing? Which handsome guy did you see?"

The girl shook her head, "I didn't see a handsome guy... No, I did see a handsome guy, an unusual handsome guy!"

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