Zhang Feng really didn't understand what Gu Ling meant, he couldn't ask, didn't dare to think about it, mental strength or something was his biggest secret, no one could say.
The problem is that mental power is always scanning around and can be controlled, but after relaxation, it will resume monitoring of the surroundings, without exception in the entire villa.
In order to prevent embarrassment, Zhang Feng simply carried the Longxia knife and came to the top of the mountain, with the knife and pestle by his side, sitting cross-legged, cultivating zhenqi and mental power, and he needed to use zhenqi to repair his eyes.
"Idol, why did you come here alone, if you weren't able to see this in the villa, I don't know where to find you."
Gulin carried a basket and walked on the boulder on the top of the mountain, sitting gently beside Zhang Feng, the basket opened, it was lunch today.
Two bowls of rice, two bowls of dishes, two pairs of chopsticks, plus two people on the boulder, the atmosphere became ambiguous.
Zhang Feng glanced at it and said indifferently: "Gu Ling, you also want to practice the sword technique, and you won't use it to give me food in the future!"
The indifferent tone made Gu Ling stunned, and raised his head with a smile: "Idol, not less than ten minutes, besides, I also like to come and bring you food."
"I don't need it. Even if I don't eat or drink, I won't starve to death. On the contrary, it's you. Wouldn't it be better to practice knife skills if you have time to deliver meals?" Zhang Feng said solemnly.
It's not ruthless, but Gu Ling's knife training schedule is indeed full, and he is paying attention to himself most of the day, which really shouldn't be.
The smile on Gulin's small face gradually disappeared, his mouth slumped, he threw down his lunch, got up and went down the mountain, without taking the basket.
"Xiaoling, you are the senior intelligence officer of Dragonscale. You will face countless battles in the future. I hope you will grow up soon." Zhang Feng murmured.
He sighed, held his breath quietly, and started practicing again.
Supper was brought by Aunt Liu. By the way, she packed up her uneaten lunch. When she was about to leave, she stood under the boulder and said to Zhang Feng: "Mr. Zhang, Miss Gu has been crying for a long time. The pile vented, and the six wooden piles were all chopped into sawdust by her."
The corner of Zhang Feng's mouth twitched and said, "Let her cut the stakes by herself and continue practicing!"
Aunt Liu grinned a few times, and didn't understand why Zhang Feng said that it would change. Suddenly, it was like a block of ice, shut out thousands of miles away.
At night, Zhang Feng did not go down the mountain, still sitting cross-legged on the boulder, accompanied by You
After taking a long breath, there seemed to be faint blue flames around him again and again.
The mosquitoes flew around him, never daring to fall on him. A little closer, a blue fire appeared immediately, burning the mosquitoes to ashes.
Practicing on the top of the mountain, the cultivation base is advancing quickly.
Early the next morning, Zhang Feng opened his eyes, as if an electric light pierced the bright sky, comparing the brilliance of the sun.
"Huh..." With a long exhalation, he smiled.
Comparing the experience left by the Zhou family's ancestors, it can be determined that he has completely entered the Golden Core Stage, and is no longer affected by the backwardness of his mood, and is unable to exert his full strength.
"In the future will be a long practice, step by step, step by step, slowly increase the level, and then..."
Zhang Feng was stunned. He didn't really think about what was going on.
Seek longevity, even ascend to immortality
No, he doesn't want to leave your wives behind.
Then...
"I don't want longevity in this life, I just want ears and temples to grind together, and look after each other. It's time to go home!"
Zhang Feng stood up, the sun in his field of vision was still blurred, and his vision had not fully recovered, but it would not take a few days.
Next, it is time to find Feng Lei Demon Dao to avenge the twenty-four maidens who died tragically and the warriors who died in the dragon scale!
Flying down the mountain, Zhang Feng came to the backyard of the villa, standing on a big tree outside the courtyard, just at this moment, Gu Ling came out with a hatchet, ready to practice.
"You..." Inexplicably, Gu Ling raised his head and saw Zhang Feng. For a moment, he was speechless and his eyes were complicated.
"I'm leaving, I'll go to Su's house first, find the hiding place of Feng Lei Demon Road, and take revenge." Zhang Feng said indifferently.
Gu Ling's eyes were red in an instant, dropped his hatchet, and asked loudly, "What about me?"
"You practice hard." Zhang Feng responded.
Hearing the ruthless words, Gu Ling couldn't help being wronged anymore, tears welled up in his eyes, dripping from his chin onto his chest.
Zhang Feng turned a blind eye and said, "You are my comrade-in-arms. When I take the first level of the Wind and Thunder Demon Road, you can use it in exchange for credit and exempt you from punishment by the Dragon Scale Organization."
After saying this, his figure flashed and disappeared.
"Zhang Feng..."
Gu Ling shouted at the empty forest, angrily and anxiously.
However, there was no response.
"I won't let you leave me!"
ancient
Ling stomped hard, the 9th rank martial artist stepped out of a deep hole on the bare ground.
She quickly ran back to the room, cleaned up briefly, drove the Passat in the yard, and went down the mountain to chase Zhang Feng.
As for what to say or do after seeing Zhang Feng, she never thought about it. Anyway, she wanted to catch up with Zhang Feng.
Zhang Fengfei was flying at an altitude of more than a thousand meters at a very fast speed. He initially mastered the cultivation base of the Golden Core Stage, which gave him the impulse to "full firepower".
Coming to the sky above the city, he looked back in the direction of Mid-Levels Villa, and said: "Gu Ling, you are a martial arts genius. You shouldn't give up your cultivation base for me. I hope you will become a master soon and we will fight together."
After speaking, he threw himself to the ground.
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In the Jinxiuyuan community, Villa No. 9 is under strict protection. The four surrounding villas have dark night guards. Police cars are parked in the community, and there are police officers patrolling the surrounding areas.
"Ah... I don't want to eat, eldest sister, what is my husband doing, not going home for so many days?" Chang Wenxin walked down the stairs with a yawn and asked when he saw Ye Qingxuan in formal clothes.
Ye Qingxuan had already eaten breakfast and was about to go to work. He looked up and smiled: "Tao Xian knows where he is, why don't you ask her?"
Hearing this, Tao Xian, a long-legged girl sitting on the sofa looking at her mobile phone, did not lift her head, and said coldly: "My husband wants to practice. I'm afraid you will affect him. Of course I won't tell you!"
That's right, Tao Xian also lived in the villa. For this reason, Li Jiangying moved to live with the three children, as an excuse to supervise the children to sleep at night.
Tao Xian stayed in, really like a catfish entering a fish pond, which brought a lot of pressure to the other women. They hugged each other and faced each other together.
"Hmph, just kiss your husband, I'm still the third wife!" Chang Wenxin made a grimace at Tao Xian, trot downstairs, and grabbed Ye Qingxuan's arm.
Make a clear stand, and stand on the same front with the eldest sister.
Ye Qingxuan smiled softly, and didn't care about the bickering between the two, confident that Zhang Feng would not be abducted by Tao Xian.
Simply comforting Chang Wenxin, who was deflated, she put on high heels and was about to go to work. She opened the door of the villa, and a white figure stood in front of the door, carrying a large knife in her hand.
He looked up and stunned.
"your husband!"
Ye Qingxuan threw herself into Zhang Feng's arms.
(End of this chapter)