Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

When he returned to the cultivation room and closed the door, Ye Feng entered the mysterious round platform again, took the last really pretty blood pill and began to refine.

After refining this pill, Ye Feng will go out. Because there is no pill spirit grass, it is too difficult for him to rely on his own cultivation to improve his realm with his talent of two martial veins.

After only a little while in the cultivation space, Ye Feng refined this really pretty blood pill. The blood gas in the pill permeated the whole body, making him obviously feel a slight increase in strength, and the progress of cultivation finally entered the junior high school period of congenital double.

When he came out of the room, it was already the next morning.

Ye Feng unexpectedly found that two figures were still chasing proudly in the outer courtyard.

Han Chong and the third prince are still practicing the body method of "Kunpeng nine days"?

Ye Feng stood on the side and looked. The two figures shuttled back and forth. Their footwork was flexible. Although they were different from themselves, they were already a little faster than ordinary congenital martial artists.

Han Chong, in particular, has reached the innate five fold in his original cultivation. His understanding of martial arts is far above the three princes. His feet are elegant, and a remnant shadow is pulled out behind him. His speed is very fast.

"Those who can enter the martial arts house to practice are worthy of being martial artists with good talents. After my explanation and a short period of practice, I'm afraid Han Chong and the third prince can introduce this set of footwork. At that time, it's not easy for martial artists of the same level to catch up with them."

Ye Feng nodded secretly.

At the moment, Han Chong also found Ye Feng's figure. They moved under their feet like Kunpeng spreading their wings. They quickly appeared in front of Ye Feng and said happily: "Ye elite, you're up? Thank you for the kindness of Ye elite. After cultivating this set of martial arts skills, my speed has almost reached 50 or 60 feet a breath."

Compared with Ye Feng, this speed is naturally a lot worse. After the congenital triple, he can fly in the air, and his speed has been greatly improved. However, generally, those who do not practice special body methods are only thirty or forty feet a second.

In just one night's practice, Han Chong increased his speed by nearly 50%.

This is his understanding of the "Kunpeng nine days" body method. It is at the initial stage, and there is still a great room for growth. He can't help but be happy.

Ye Feng said, "practice well. Once you are officially Xiaocheng, your speed will at least soar to more than one hundred feet per breath. Now I'm going to Zhenbao Pavilion. Do you want to continue practicing or go shopping with me?"

"I've been practicing all night. Let's go with you." the third prince was quite tired and gasped.

Cultivation can't be in a hurry.

Ye Feng nodded.

In the treasure Pavilion.

On the third floor, a maid walked into the most luxurious and luxurious room, bowed down and said, "Your Excellency, the former martial arts elite Ye Feng is here again. Mo Lao is receiving on the second floor. Would you like to see him in person?"

Today's Yan Siya is wearing a big red dress. She is lazily leaning on the cotton pier in the center of the room. Her hair is high in a bun. There are three golden hairpins in her hair, bright beautiful eyes, crimson lips, blow broken skin, and a pair of full crisp peaks in front of her chest. Although covered with a layer of gauze, she can still see the proud outline.

In this way, there is an attractive style everywhere.

Hearing the maid's report, Yan Siya raised her eyes slightly and said, "come so soon? I heard that Ye Feng was badly hurt by Ouyang girl's palm in the selection competition? Well, go and bring him up."

"There are two martial arts students with Ye Feng. Would you like to bring them to the pavilion master?" the maid asked in a low voice.

"Forget the others! You let Lao Mo receive them."

The maid bowed away.

Yan Siya nodded, narrowed her eyes into a seam, and said with a smile: "it seems that I'm right. Did Ye Feng really pass the selection? Maybe something interesting will happen in the next powerful country! Ye Feng, you make me look forward to it very much. Ha ha!"

Ye Feng was soon taken to the third floor by the maid.

There was no Yan Siya on the third floor. Ye Feng sat in the VIP room and the maid served tea. He waited patiently. He couldn't see any anxiety on his face and looked very calm.

A moment later, footsteps came from outside.

Yan Siya came in.

At this time, Yan Siya has changed into a set of more formal clothes, without the previous laziness and attractiveness, but it looks more temperament and charm.

She moved slowly and looked at Ye Feng's expression very much.

Ye Feng put down his tea cup, stood up from his chair, saluted Yan Siya respectfully and said, "Ye Feng has seen the pavilion Lord."

Yan Siya smiled and nodded slightly. Every time she saw Ye Feng, it gave her a very calm feeling. It seemed that Ye Feng had a maturity and steadiness inconsistent with her peers, which made it difficult for Yan Siya to regard him as a sixteen or seventeen teenager.

"I heard that you passed the pass, defeated the outstanding son of the iron family, and successfully won the quota of martial arts of the four countries? I'm sure you're right..."

Sitting on the side of Ye Feng's body, Yan Siya's body is straight, making the amplitude of her chest tilt forward, revealing a snow-white under her neck.

She sat next to Ye Feng and outlined a beautiful curve. Her long hair was scattered on her back like a black waterfall.

Ye Feng sat precariously and looked straight at him. He said, "I'm just lucky. I didn't meet such experts as Mo Qingfeng and Feng Ye in the challenge."

"As a martial artist, strength is important, but luck is absolutely indispensable. Anyway, you did it." Yan Siya smiled.

Ye Feng tried to control his eyes and try not to fall on Yan Siya.

Seeing him like this, Yan Siya asked again, "so what's the matter with you this time? You don't just come to see me."

She leaned towards Ye Feng, her charming body almost stuck with Ye Feng, and the fragrance from her body was like a tempting devil, drilling into Ye Feng's nostrils.

As soon as Ye Feng turned his head, he saw the snow-white skin exposed on Yan Siya's chest. Although he was separated by his clothes, he still looked very fragrant and gorgeous.

As soon as his eyes coagulated, he suffocated slightly, his heart beat wildly, and immediately forced his eyes away.

After calming down, Ye Feng said, "last time, thanks to your advice, you let me go to the selection competition to get points. Ye Feng didn't live up to your expectations and won the quota. At the same time, he got 100 points issued by the Wu mansion, which paid off your debt. Thank you for your care."

Yan Siya's eyes showed a bright light and said, "it's just 90 points. You don't have to take it too seriously. If you're short of money, it doesn't matter to come back after some time."