Every Day He Does Good Deeds, His Diary Was Exposed By His Green Tea Girlfriend

[I asked the little girl how strong this old man was. She didn’t answer me immediately. She just stood there, looking at the old man, silent. 】

[In her eyes, I clearly read the deep fear. 】

[After a long time, she looked at me and told me that she couldn't see the other person's true cultivation level, but she knew that this old man was extremely dangerous, and a strong martial artist might not be his opponent. 】

[When I heard Xiaonan’s words, I took a breath of air. He was stronger than the powerful Wu Zun. What kind of realm was that? 】

[The little girl gave the old man a dose of the elixir that the two of us collected together in the mountains. However, the effect of the elixir was not obvious. The black energy on the broken sword was still corroding the old man's body.

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[In the face of this situation, Xiaonan is helpless. We can only listen to fate and do our best, hoping that he can survive. If he cannot survive, there will be a new grave in the valley outside the village. 】

【March 37th, July 15, 2020, early morning. 】

[Last night I almost didn’t sleep a wink all night. When it was almost dawn, I felt a little sleepy. I leaned against the wall and planned to take a nap, but I never thought of falling asleep. 】

[When I opened my eyes, the unconscious old man woke up. 】

[He was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a purple energy lingering around him. The little girl was standing next to him, looking at him quietly. 】

[When my little girl saw me waking up, she made a silent gesture to me. 】

[In just one night, the old man's chest has been corroded by the black energy of the broken sword, and even his heart has been corroded into a black hole. But even so, the old man is still alive. It must be said that , his vitality is really tenacious. 】

[He just sat there cross-legged, the purple energy constantly colliding with the black energy on the broken sword. After a few hours, the purple energy completely gained the upper hand, suppressing the black energy, and the broken sword gradually escaped from him. withdrawn from the body. 】

[When the broken sword fell completely, I saw a drop of purple blood fall to the ground. The strange drop of blood turned into a crystal full of life when it fell on the ground. 】

[A drop of blood turns into crystal? This situation is unheard of. At least, I have never heard of it. 】

[The old man finally opened his eyes. In those old eyes, it seemed that he encompassed the entire world. Spring, summer, autumn, dryness, and winter were silent. I was almost lost in it. 】

[A jade hand touched my forehead. In an instant, I returned to myself. In this short moment, I found that I was covered in hot sweat and had lingering fears. 】

At this time, there was silence in Nangong Xue's live broadcast room.

Purple infuriating?

How could the warrior's true energy turn purple?

Dropping blood into crystals?

What is that!

And those eyes that made his master almost lose himself. Is that a kind of magical power?

What was described in the diary has completely surpassed the understanding of the fans in the live broadcast room.

After all, this is not the live broadcast room of "A Diary". The fans here are almost all ordinary people, and there are no such advanced martial arts experts.

"What the owner of the diary wrote could not have been compiled."

Soon, someone raised suspicion.

"I think so. I have been practicing martial arts for many years, but I have never heard of a warrior whose true energy is purple, let alone a warrior whose blood falls on the ground, and can turn into a spirit full of life. crystal.”

"That's not a human being, it's a god. But there is no god in the world."

"So, what the owner of the diary wrote must have been deceived by him." 1

Almost no one believed what Tang Feng wrote in his diary.

While Nangong Xue was broadcasting Tang Feng's diary live, in Jiangbei College, Tang Feng's aura fluctuated violently around him.

His aura keeps rising and rising.

When it reaches a certain critical point, there is a buzzing sound, and a portal in the body is hit.

The most primitive physical energy was awakened from its deep sleep.

Powerful power flows around the body, and eventually merges into the flesh.

The skin, flesh, muscles and bones greedily absorb these primitive energies, becoming more and more plump and crystal clear.

The eighth level of the Grandmaster.

After Tang Feng was promoted to the seventh level of the master yesterday, he took another small step and stood on the steps of the eighth level of the master.

At this point, we are only one step away from the master's perfect state.

As long as he takes a small step forward and enters the ninth level of Grandmaster, he can touch the threshold of Grandmaster.

Although the Ninth Level Grandmaster is still a Grandmaster, he is several times stronger than an ordinary Grandmaster.

This realm is also called the upper level master.

So close.

The impact was like the eighth level of a master, causing him to consume a full 25,000 points of merit.

But before, he only used 20,000 merit points from the fourth innate level to the innate ninth level.

But now, just breaking through one small realm consumes more merit than breaking through five small realms before.

In martial arts practice, the further you go, the more difficult it becomes.

Now, it's just the Grandmaster Realm, that's it. How difficult will it be when we wait for the Great Grandmaster Realm and the Martial King Realm...

Every time you break through a small realm, the amount of merit required is absolutely astronomical.

When the time comes, where will I get so much merit?

Tang Feng didn't dare to think about it.

Think about the present first, why bother worrying about the future.

He shook his head to throw all these thoughts away.

"Is Mr. Tang here?"

Just when Tang Feng was about to continue attacking the ninth level of Grandmaster, a clear female voice floated in from outside the courtyard.

He was suspicious, but got up and left the house.

Outside the door, a girl wearing Jiangbei College uniform stood at the door of the courtyard.

Seeing this strange female classmate, Tang Feng just thought that she wanted to borrow Emperor Wu's ancient books from him.

These days, there are always students from the school looking for various opportunities and various reasons to want to borrow ancient Takebe books.

What's more, he opened his mouth and said that he wanted to borrow Emperor Wu's ancient books to go back and read for a few days.

This request was naturally rejected by him directly.

After these people went back, they went around telling him that he was precious.

Some people say that the reason why his cultivation has improved so quickly is because of the ancient books of Emperor Wu. Now, he refuses to lend the books to the students in the school because he is afraid that others will surpass him after reading the ancient books of Emperor Wu.

All kinds of slanderous words were circulated in the school.

He paid no attention to these words that slandered him.

no need.

"Hello classmate, are you okay?" He looked at the female student and asked.

"Classmate Tang, I am Jiaer's 3.7 good friend. She asked me to bring you a message, saying that she is waiting for you at Feilaiju. "She said she wanted to give you a surprise," said the female classmate.

Tang Feng was a little surprised when he heard what the female student said.

Flying to live here?

Give me a surprise!

That girl, what are you doing?

Based on his understanding of Lin Jiaer, that little woman is not the kind of person who wants to be together, let alone the kind of little girl who likes to be romantic [this is not in line with her personality.

Although he was puzzled, he didn't think too much and decided to go to Feilaiju to have a look.

He was about to go directly to Feilaiju, but then he realized that he had just finished practicing and was dirty, so he was afraid that it would hinder the appearance of the city.

Let's take a shower first.

When he was about to go back to the house to take a shower, he turned and glanced outside the yard. The female student left in a hurry.

Does this classmate have a date?

He thought so in his mind. .