The Immortal Cultivation Life of the Second Generation of Immortals

Zhu Changfeng had never seen such a drinkable drinker, the key was that this kid didn't get drunk after drinking his fairy wine.

At least he hadn't seen one like this before.

As Feng Wen drank cup after cup, a scorching energy also invaded from his lower abdomen. He obviously drank the fairy wine from his mouth. Why did this happen now?
Feng Wen was also surprised, but this feeling was unprecedented. He had an unprecedented premonition that this immortal wine might have caused a qualitative change from a quantitative change, and it was about to explode in his body.

Boom, like a volcano erupting in the body.

Feng Wen's realm is also advancing by leaps and bounds, galloping like a rocket.

Five levels of Qi training.

Qi training six layers.

Seven layers of Qi training.

Qi practice eight layers.

Nine levels of Qi training!

After reaching the ninth level of Qi training, the swelling feeling in Feng Wen's body finally dissipated, replaced by infinite energy, as if there was endless energy in Feng Wen's body at this moment.

This feeling is really refreshing.

On the side, Zhu Changfeng's heart was already half cold. He originally thought that Feng Wen could only drink a little bit of this wine. In this way, he only paid a small price to curry favor with an existence with great power behind him.

But Zhu Changfeng never imagined that Feng Wen could drink so much. If he had known that Feng Wen could drink so much, he wouldn't have been looking for trouble.

Just when Zhu Changfeng was feeling extremely sad for his fairy wine, Ao Lie suddenly showed a surprised expression.

Not long ago, Feng Wen was still a scumbag immortal cultivator, but now Feng Wen has broken through to the ninth level of Qi training. This powerful aura made Ao Lie tremble a little.

"Have you noticed, found... he... seems to have reached the ninth level of Qi training!"

"Ninth level of qi training, brother, don't take such a joke. Do you know how difficult it is to reach the ninth level of qi training? Although we are all excellent talents from Changqing Xiuxian University, the road to cultivation is long and far away. We have to take one step at a time. One footprint, don't be so ambitious." Zhu Changfeng, who had been feeling sorry for the immortal wine before, couldn't help but stand up and educate him after hearing such absurd words from Ao Lie.

On the road of cultivation, one must not aim too high.

Zhu Changfeng closed his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly step by step, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, as if he was a respected and respected person, pointing out the maze of the younger generation.

"Really, brother Feng, you are hiding your strength. How is it possible that you suddenly rose to the ninth level of Qi training?" Ao Lie felt that Feng Wen must be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

A genius with a background like him likes to do this kind of thing, otherwise how could Feng Wen get into the first class of Tianzi?
Zhu Changfeng opened his eyes at this time, looked at Feng Wen, and rubbed his eyes carefully, not knowing if he didn't see it, he was startled when he saw it.

This guy was only at the first level of Qi training before.

"I can't believe this is true. If this matter gets out, I guarantee that Brother Feng will soon become the hottest figure in Changqing Xiuxian University." Zhu Changfeng said.

Seeing Feng Wen's improvement, Zhu Changfeng, a guy who is addicted to alcohol, thinks it's worth it, it's worth it.

With such a speed of training like riding a rocket, he will be a dazzling star of Changqing Xiuxian University in the future. What is it to sacrifice a little immortal wine? If Feng Wen wants it, he even wants to marry his own sister to such a genius.

Of course, the premise is that he has a younger sister.

Feng Wen looked at the remaining immortal wine, and then drank the rest of the immortal wine in one gulp. This time, it had no effect. It seemed that drinking too much of the immortal wine was useless.

But Feng Wen is also satisfied, after all, drinking by himself can make him stronger.

This is the only existence in the entire Changqing Xiuxian University.

Can sleep make you stronger?Feng Wen felt that if he had the opportunity in the future, he should try it, and he was looking forward to it.

Shortly after.

The opening ceremony of Evergreen Xiuxian University officially began.

All kinds of second-generation immortals and celebrities from all the immortal worlds gather here, and beside them are the future geniuses that Changqing Xiuxian University has high hopes for.

In comparison, Feng Wen only has Ao Lie and Zhu Changfeng around him.

"As expected of the opening ceremony, there are so many immortal cultivating geniuses. That one is Wang Sanfeng. It is said that he once alone blocked the demons outside the territory, and his strength is quite strong." Ao Lie said.

"Look, that is the goddess Lin Xian'er, the most beautiful goddess we have selected this year, whoever can win the favor of Goddess Lin Xianer, hahaha, he is my enemy of Zhu Changfeng! Of course, except myself " Zhu Changfeng laughed loudly.

Ao Lie took a look, this Zhu Changfeng loves drinking and women, two major hobbies.

Speaking of women, why not Ao Lie? After all, for a fairy like Lin Xian'er, which man wouldn't want to embrace her and gain the favor of the goddess Lin Xian'er? .

Feng Wen's gaze was directed at Li Zhiye. Originally, when he came to Changqing Xiuxian University, he didn't think much about cultivating. He came here just to see beautiful women. This Lin Xian'er just fulfilled all his fantasies.

Lin Xian'er was surrounded by freshmen from Xiuxian University this year, like a dazzling star, and Feng Wen needed to defeat a large number of freshmen if he wanted to gain his favor.

Maybe Feng Wen didn't even dare to think about things like this before, but now that he has a system, there are conditions for this kind of thing to be realized.

Who doesn't play tricks these days? What's wrong with cheating? Doesn't Young Master Wang rely on a rich father?
What's more, compared to Young Master Wang, Feng Wen is much more noble, at least he is step by step.

"How about it? Who is the most beautiful goddess Lin Xian'er in our class, you are the second generation of immortals, and your status is absolutely worthy of Lin Xian'er. Among the freshmen in this class, you are definitely the best. "Ao Lie patted Feng Wen on the shoulder and said.

Ao Lie thinks that Feng Wen is the kind of second-generation fairy who has a strong background and outstanding talent, but likes to keep a low profile.

As Feng Wenxian's second generation, how could he not be worthy of Lin Xian'er?
Zhu Changfeng looked at the beautiful Lin Xian'er, he knew that he had no chance to pursue Lin Xian'er, so he might as well be a favor.

Let Feng Wen, who is the second generation of immortals, pursue it. If Feng Wen succeeds in pursuing it, the relationship between him and Feng Wen can be even closer.

"Brother Feng, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you can perform well at the opening ceremony, you may be able to win the favor of the goddess." Zhu Changfeng said.

Regarding Lin Xianer, Feng Wen admitted that he did have ideas, but he did not go to the point where he deliberately pursued Lin Xianer to perform at the opening ceremony. After all, Feng Wen was only attracted by Lin Xianer's beauty.