Martial Arts Overlord

Leaving Shuiyun Temple, Luo Feng and Nan Xuan headed for Panlongju under the mountain. Eighty-one Chinese? W≤W≤W≤. ≤8 ＝ 1≈Ｚ≈W ≠. ≥COM

"Brother, you are terrific. Elder Gu Xifeng is the most severe of all elders. I still see her for such a commendation for the first time. Besides, she was the one who was most against you from entering our Linglong Temple."

Nanxuan walked around Luo Feng with her little hands on her back, her eyes clear and clear, looking at Luo Feng, filled with shock that never dispersed, and worship.

Luo Feng chuckled: "Is it?"

"Yeah. Not only Elder Gu Xifeng, but the elders of the Shuiyun Temple looked at you differently, and so did the master of the palace. Brother is not only the mid-term power of Yuan Haijing, but also realized that The trend of envy among the warriors can be said to be the first genius of our Canglan Dynasty since ancient times! "

Nanxuan nodded affirmatively, looking at Luo Feng with crescent-shaped eyes, and tilted his head and smiled, "Brother, since you became the first new dragon, many sisters and sisters in the hall have regarded you as a legend. This time After the story spreads, I don't know how many people will admire Brother. "

Luo Feng knocked Nan Xuan's forehead, "I think of all these in one day. Have you cultivated well in the past six months?"

"Of course I do."

Nan Xuan patted the sword on his waist, and said, "I want to take my brother as my goal, my brother is my brother, and I want to be our first swordsman in the Canglan Dynasty!"

Luo Feng looked at the young and lively girl in front of her, and smiled: "The first swordsman, the little girl's tone is not small."

"I'm not a little girl. I will be sixteen soon."

Nan Xuan raised her lips with dissatisfaction, and suddenly said, "Yes, sir, this time I will also go to the Holy Land Assessment."

Speaking, Nan Xuan continued: "Master said that because of the broken relationship between the Longshan Mountain and the Nine Holy Lands, this time it will definitely expand the quota, and she asked me to try it."

Luo Feng nodded. Nan Xuan's previous attitude towards cultivation was too lax, and his strength was slow to progress, but his qualifications were first-rate.

"How many people in our Linglong Temple will participate in the assessment of the Holy Land this time," Luo Feng asked.

"There are about forty people."

"Forty people ..."

Luo Feng was relieved at the bottom of his heart. If there were too many people, he was worried that there would be any difference on the road and it would be difficult to take care of it. However, this also shows the difficulty of the evaluation of the Holy Land. There are thousands of people in the entire Linglong Hall. As a result, only forty people have hope. This is because of the increase in the number of places in the nine Holy Lands.

The two talked about what happened to Linglong Temple during this time, and soon reached the mountainside location, Luo Feng saw Panlongju from afar.

"Brother, I'll go back first." Nan Xuan stopped walking.

"and many more."

Luo Feng called Nanxuan.

"Is there anything else, Brother?" Nan Xuan asked, looking over her head.

"Since you have the heart to accomplish something in Kendo, that brother will give you a gift."

"what gift?"

Nan Xuan looked happy and looked at Luo Feng curiously.

From the storage ring, Luo Feng took out forty Yuan Yuan fruit and handed it to Nan Xuan. "You keep twenty of these fruits, and take the other twenty to Ling Qingwu."

Nan Xuan took Yuan Yuan fruit and looked at it carefully, only feeling a hint of sharpness, scattered from the fruit the size of longan, could not help wondering:

"Brother, what is this?"

"This is Yuan Zanguo. You take it every ten days when you practice swordsmanship. It will help you practice swordsmanship. It may also condense the seeds of swordsmanship in the body and realize the swordsmanship."

"Understand the sword!"

Nanxuan took a deep breath and looked at Yuan Zanguo in her hand, the tip of her pink tongue, and licked her lips involuntarily.

"What are you looking at?" Luo Feng laughed.

Nan Xuan returned to God, as if making a difficult decision, with a red lips, Yuan Yuan fruit was returned to Luo Feng.

"Brother, this gift is too valuable. I ... I can't want ..."

Although she has never heard of Yuan Zanguo, as a swordsman, she naturally understands the amazing value that can help the swordsman to understand the wonders of the sword.

I'm afraid she can't buy such a yuan fruit now that all her net worth is added up.

Luo Feng shook his head and raised his hand, "Nan Xuan, if you are a master in your eyes, just accept it."

"Brother ..."

Nan Xuan's eyes became red, hesitated, collected Yuan Zhenguo, and performed a swordsman ceremony to Luo Feng seriously.

"Nan Xuan must live up to my brother's expectations."

Luo Feng laughed: "Okay, I'll wait and see when you become a peerless swordsman."

Nanxuan thought of Haikou, which had just been exaggerated, and was a little embarrassed. The cute round face was a little bit redder and said, "Brother, I'll go back to practice."

She can't wait to go back to try the magical effects of Yuan Zanguo. Of course, before that, she will give another 20 Yuan Zanguo to Ling Qingwu.

Luo Feng looked at Nan Xuan's brisk and lively back and smiled slightly.

You can earn money when you have no wealth. For him, the gift that is sent out is not about the value, but the value of the other party is not worth his gift.

Exhaling a breath, Luo Feng turned to Panlongjuxing.

The courtyard door was hidden, and Luo Feng pushed in.

Obviously, the yard is often taken care of, the roads are clean, there is no fallen leaves, the flower garden is luxuriant, and it has been carefully trimmed. The colorful flowers are dotted in a verdant green, which is beautiful.

There is a blood-red figure in the practice ground in the courtyard.

Blood lotus is practicing in the practice field. The strong blood changes into all kinds of vicious illusions. Around her, the entire practice field seems to become a blood field, and the sound of wind and thunder echoes.

I don't know if it is an illusion. Since experiencing the First Demon War, Luo Feng feels that the blood lotus has changed a lot. In the past two days, he has said nothing, and he will cultivate when he is fine.

Without disturbing each other, Luo Feng went into the attic, changed his pullover, and checked the storage ring by the way.

The storage ring, which was almost full, became a lot empty at once, and most of the wealth was left in the family. Luo Feng now has less than two billion two-pin stones.

For Yuan Haijing Da Neng, this kind of value is very ordinary. After all, Yuan Hai Jing Da Neng consumes a large amount of yuan for daily cultivation.

"It seems that you must work hard to make money in the future, otherwise cultivation will be a problem in the future."

Thinking of the horrible consumption of practicing mixed holes, there was a hint of helplessness in Luo Feng's face. According to the calculation of opening a mixed hole based on two billion yuan of stone, his wealth now is enough to open a mixed hole. Moreover, he now shows that the higher the level of mixed holes becomes, the more amazing the vitality needed. To open the subsequent mixed holes, it is by no means as simple as two billion yuan of stone.

"By the way, the remaining Yuanzhang fruit, if sold for auction, should be worth a lot of Yuanshi."

Luo Feng noticed the Yuan Yuan fruit left in the storage ring.

He obtained a total of more than 350 yuan capsules in the sword tomb. At the mall, he handed over 100 Luo Ying to Xiao Sang and others for training, and there were two hundred from Luo Xiao. In addition to the forty pieces that Nanxuan gave just now, there are still a dozen.

Yuan Zanguo is only available in the sword tomb. For the swordsman, the value is inestimable. If you meet the swordsman in need, you should be able to sell it at a high price.

"Forget it, the boat is straight up to the bridgehead, so I will find another demon and let him get into my body."

Luo Feng took back his soul power and made a joke with himself

"Go and see Wan'er, that girl should know the news of my success, I don't know what expression it will be."

Turning his thoughts, Luo Feng stood up, ready to find Yang Waner.

Bang bang ...

When I first walked into the courtyard, there was a knock at the door.

"coming."

Luo Feng was worried about disturbing the practice of Xuelian, and hurried forward to open the courtyard door, but there was no shadow outside the courtyard door.

Out of the yard, Luo Feng looked to the side. While he was doubting, a slight wind breaking sound suddenly sounded on the left.

Luo Feng was alert, his figure flickered, and he moved a few steps to the side. Immediately, a white and clean palm hit his position, and the air was blown out with a bang. Slightly hot wind.

Luo Feng turned around, and a beautiful figure with a wonderful figure came into his eyes.

A beautiful lady, with exquisite eyebrows, a bee waist proud, tall, white skin seems to be able to scoop out water, under a sunset-like long skirt, hazy curves, thrilling, every place reveals thousands of styles, let people feel free At a glance, there was a sense of stunning heartbeat.

Luo Feng's eyes fell on Yang Wan'er, his eyes froze for a moment, and then he smiled: "Waner, we haven't seen each other for half a year, and you want to murder your husband when you meet?"

The caller was Yang Waner. She glanced at Luo Feng. The models stepped forward. Her fingers were white and delicate, and she sorted out a messy shirt that was blown by the wind. The seductive red lips evoked a smile.

"The husband is now the mid-term power of Yuan Haijing, and he has realized that there is nothing in the world. Waner introduced a weak woman. Where did she hurt her husband, but Xiaobie won the wedding and wants to be intimate with her husband. I don't understand the style at all. "

"I have never seen a weak woman in Yuan Haijing's dual state ..."

Luo Feng smiled bitterly, feeling Yang Waner's soft five fingers, his brows could not help but tremble slightly.

Although he had already experienced Yang Waner's charm, his heart still had some uncontrollable throbbing at such close contact.

The two are now close at hand, and he can even feel Yang Waner's warm breath and the faint fragrance of the other.

Different from Nan Xuan's youthful vigor, Yang Waner is a mature charming charm, her skin is as soft as snow, her flawless cheeky face, her eyes are like a spring water, and she is a stunner.

Luo Feng unconsciously compared Yang Waner and Xuelian in his heart.

Compared with the blood lotus, which has no human feelings, Yang Waner has a style that is hard to extricate. With a smile, there is endless temptation in every move, making it difficult to control herself.