Metropolitan Super Deity

"Ugh!"

With a sigh, Ling Fei was very disappointed, but after a while, he decided to learn this technique. The ghost knows if it will be needed someday? This kind of thing can't be said.

Early the next morning, Zhu Yunhao ran over and returned.

"Senior Brother Ling, the head has agreed to give you three days of permission, which is two days longer than that of Nangongyang."

There was a flash of envy in Zhu Yunhao's eyes. For him, these were things that he couldn't reach.

Ling Fei threw him two middle-grade spirit stones.

"I see, this is your errand fee."

After speaking, Ling Fei put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Zhu Yunhao quickly followed.

"Hey, after you go in, can you show me two tactics? My exercises are metallic."

"Say it if you have a chance."

When Ling Fei came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there were many sect disciples coming and going around.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the two places with the largest flow of people in the Quanzong Sect, because almost all of the disciples will choose to exchange for the opportunity to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion the first time after receiving the credit.

"Ling Fei? Why are you here?"

Ling Fei met Qian Qun as soon as he arrived at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The brothers and sisters of the Qian family were all outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but seeing them wearing the clothes of the new disciple, Ling Fei knew in his heart that they should have come to clean.

Ling Fei came here in this way.

"I am busy."

"Aren't you here to clean up too? So are we, do you want to be together?"

"No."

Ling Fei shook his head.

"I'm not here to clean up."

As the two of them said, the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was finally opened, and it was opened every hour and hour.

Qian Qun and the others cast their gazes toward the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, with a look of envy in their eyes.

Being able to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion means that you have the opportunity to come into contact with the Heaven-defying Cultivation Technique, which will greatly enhance your strength.

Like a few of them now, they can only come here to clean when they just came in. It will take a long time before entering the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

After the door was opened, a number of disciples walked out from the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. They still reluctantly turned their heads back to nostalgia, but despite this, the rules were there and they could only go in for one day.

In the crowd, perhaps everyone is quite regretful that they cannot learn more knowledge of cultivation, but there is no shortage of some people, with a ruddy complexion and a happy spring breeze.

Most of these people have learned one or two super powerful techniques, and their luck is better.

Among them, there was one person who had old grudges with Ling Fei. No one else, but Nangongyang.

At this time, Nangongyang's face was unsatisfactory, and even when he was walking, there was wind under his feet.

After Nangongyang walked out of the gate, his eyes swept across the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on Ling Fei's body. He smiled disdainfully and walked straight over.

"Who am I supposed to be, it turns out to be Junior Brother Ling. What? Come and clean up? The stains, I don't think you have this day."

Ling Fei looked at him indifferently.

"I hate flies, you are best, don't bother me."

Nangong gave a grinning smile.

"Ling Fei, your mouth, it's better to show respect to me! I can tell you that I am now different from before! I am now a golden core monk, and I have realized a strong law. The secret! The me now is your unattainable pursuit goal."

"Goal? If my goal in life is to live to the point where you are, I'd rather die. It's because you are embarrassed to be here."

"Asshole! Ling Fei, don't think that if you beat me once, I'm afraid of you. If there is any kind, let's fight again now!"

Between Nangongyang's eyebrows, there is countless self-confidence, as if he alone is the most powerful in this world, and others, especially Ling Fei, can only shine his shoes.

But Ling Fei didn't want to talk to him at all.

"Go away, don't stand in my way. Do you still want to be stepped on by me?"

It's okay if Ling Fei doesn't say this. When he says this, Nangongyang's expression makes it hard to see the extreme on the spot.

"Ling Fei, I'm so alive to talk to you, so you really want to kill yourself! If that's the case, you can't blame me. Today, in this battle, you have to fight, if you don't fight, you have to fight!"

The people around slowly gathered around.

"Huh? Isn't that Nangongyang? Why did he make trouble with others just after he left the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

"80% is to see who is not pleasing to the eye. Let's stop talking, people from the province ran over to give us a beating."

"Cut! I'm not afraid. Two days ago, he was stepped into the sect by a new disciple. I still remember that shameful appearance."

"You are 80% stupid, right? You have cultivated the road for 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi! As long as the opportunity is good, you can take off at any time. Don't forget, he just walked out of the Buddhist scripture pavilion."

"That's right, you see the expression in his eyes exploding, the aura in his whole body is fierce and terrible, ready to go like a little leopard. I guess, he should already be a cultivator of pill."

"What? Is it so terrible? Before he went in, it should be the late stage of foundation building! And it is the great elder's credit for the empowerment, his foundation is unstable, how can he become a pill cultivator in such a short period of time?"

"80% is because he encountered some good exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

"Hiss~!"

Everyone looked at him with envy.

It doesn't matter if you have the great elder as the backing, you can actually get the best tactics in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and instantly step into the ranks of the golden core monks. This kind of luck is really against the sky.

Nangongyang's eyes are shining with stars, and the countless spring breeze on his face is proud.

Their discussion ~www.readwn.com~ he naturally heard it.

That's right, his luck was against the sky. He found a good technique in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Using this technique, Nangongyang broke through the golden core realm in one fell swoop!

After stepping into this Golden Core Realm, Nangongyang just felt how small he was before.

His control of Zhen Qi now is several times more powerful than before.

If he used to be able to use flying swords to split a boulder with one sword, now he can easily crush a boulder with his bare hands.

In the Golden Core Realm, the True Qi will not dissipate when it solidifies, and the Foundation-Building Realm, the True Qi is only liquid. In terms of quality and quantity, the Golden Core Realm is enough to easily crush the foundation-building monks.

And Ling Fei is the foundation-building monk!

Nangongyang now feels that a good opportunity for her shame has finally arrived.

In front of these hundreds of disciples, he wanted to let Ling Fei know how to offend himself! What a mistake!