Fantasy: My Nine-Life Fate With The Empress

Wang Feng looked at the small transparent sword that appeared in the storage space.

I clicked it with my mind, and suddenly I felt that there were many more sword-related memories in my mind.

The picture on the street in his eyes flipped, and a person who looked exactly like him gradually appeared in front of him.

Holding an invisible and transparent three-foot long sword, he was practicing in an open space.

Sometimes the fake Wang Feng in the open space seems to be stuck in a bottleneck while practicing his sword.

After meditating hard for an unknown amount of time, I started practicing again, as if I was a real Wang Feng who came to life.

"Master?"

"Master?"

With the arrival of Xiao Hao's voice, Wang Feng was also affected by the rapid changes in the scene in front of him.

With a final swish, it shrank and penetrated into his mind.

The scene seemed very long, as if countless years had passed, but in reality not even three seconds had passed.

At this moment, Xiao Hao suddenly felt that the temperament of his precious master had changed.

The aura was sharp, and there was a feeling of countless tiny sharp swords cutting into his body.

Jiang Hanxi, who was outside the town at the entrance, seemed to have sensed it.

He looked back towards the direction of the town and muttered to himself: "Is this... sword intention?"

Then he set off and continued walking towards the outside of the town.

Whose sword intent belongs to it has nothing to do with her. She has also seen many people condense the sword intent.

But there is a saying that goes well, a genius who never dies is the real genius!

Wang Feng looked at Xiao Hao who was far away from him, and shouted: "Follow Master, Master will take you to the wild."

Wang Feng opened the panel and looked at it while walking along the roadside.

Wang Feng

Dharma/Physical Realm: Level 1 of Spiritual Jie Realm

Kung Fu: Chaos Overlord Body Technique...

Items: Xuan-level magical talisman, spirit-transformation realm white tiger essence and blood, random weapon aid card, low-grade bone refining pill, unlimited water kettle, low-grade yellow weapon long straight knife...

Origin point: 2817

Overall evaluation: OK.

I have to find a good opportunity to swallow the blood essence and blood of the white tiger in the spirit transformation realm.

The movement of refining the white tiger essence and blood in the spiritual realm was a bit loud. Wang Feng had to find a good place to avoid being stared at.

"Disciple, do you know where we are?"

Wang Feng looked at the cheap apprentice beside him and asked.

"Master, I heard others say that our place is a realm called Dongyang Dynasty."

Xiao Hao looked up at his precious master, who was much taller than him, and scratched his head in response to his question.

"Oh~, it turns out to be the Dongyang Dynasty."

"Master, have you heard of it?"

"Have not heard."

Then the two walked in silence for a few minutes.

"Disciple, do we have any sect here?"

"The strongest ones are Xuan Qing Sect and Zi Ling Sect. The rest are some that I don't know. I often hear about these two sects."

Xiao Hao opened his hands and counted them.

After counting two, he found that he couldn't name the rest, as if he was stuck.

"Oh~, it turns out it's these two."

"Master, have you heard of it?"

"Have not heard."

Wang Feng's words silenced Xiao Hao again, and the two of them walked quietly for more than ten minutes.

"Disciple, do you know where we have a teleportation array here?"

"have no idea."

"oh."

...

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

Wang Feng and his cheap apprentice lay down in the grass and looked at the tiger as big as a dinosaur not far away.

"Disciple, come on!"

"Master, if you want to kick me out of the school, you don't have to ask me to die to get me out of the school, right?"

Xiao Hao, who was lying next to Wang Feng, twitched his lips and looked at the tiger as big as a small mountain not far away and said.

"Aren't you already at the fifth level of body tempering? You have to remember that you are a genius, a genius. Do you understand the value of the word genius!?"

"Geniuses are meant to fight at higher levels. Although your physique has not yet awakened, we should not dare to fight at higher levels just because of an unawakened physique."

Wang Feng spoke earnestly to Xiao Hao next to him in a soft voice.

"No, Master, you want me, a fifth-level Body Tempering Realm, to cross the levels and fight against a third-level Spirit Gathering Realm tiger!?"

When Xiao Hao's voice said this, he couldn't help but get louder, and the ears of the tiger in the distance as big as a small mountain moved.

As for why he knew it was a tiger from the third level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, it must have been told to him by his master.

Wang Feng looked at the tiger in the distance and looked over, but Xiao Hao looked at Wang Feng with a resentful look without knowing it at this moment.

Until Wang Feng smiled mischievously, Xiao Hao didn't even think about it, got up and ran back.

But Wang Feng was faster and passed by him in a swish.

"Master, you are harming your apprentice!!"

Xiao Hao shouted angrily and turned around to look.

Sure enough, the mountain-like tiger was already close at hand.

"Ho~!"

With just a roar, Xiao Hao was knocked over and hit a tree with a muffled groan.

Wang Feng sat on the tree and laughed as he looked down at Xiao Hao, who was confronting the third-level Spirit Gathering Realm.

"Damn tiger, my master is in the tree. I'll tell him to turn his hands and he will kill you later!"

Xiao Hao didn't continue running after he got up.

Instead, he spoke harshly like a fool, hoping to scare away this mountain-like tiger.

"Don't be stupid. If it doesn't enter the realm of Yuan San Realm, it won't be able to understand what you mean, let alone understand what you say!"

Wang Feng leaned against the tree with one foot hanging down, looking at Xiao Hao and explaining.

"ah?"

Xiao Hao obviously didn't know. When he saw the tiger rushing towards him again, he ran and shouted: "Master! Save me!"

If Jiang Hanxi were here, Jiang Hanxi: Good guy, you master and disciple are really the same person.

Wang Feng sucked up a pebble from the ground and flicked it at the tiger.

The tiger suffered pain and was forced to retreat. Xiao Hao was delighted, thinking that Wang Feng would continue to take action.

"I'll only help you this time. Unless you're about to die, I won't do anything again!"

As a result, Wang Feng just shouted and stopped moving. He sat on the tree and waited to watch the show.

Xiao Hao knew that Wang Feng could no longer help him.

He had no choice but to pull out the three-foot green-edge sword of the middle grade yellow weapon from his waist.

This sword was refreshed by Wang Feng in the mall.

Since he was his disciple, of course he couldn't bear the pain, so he immediately spent 500 origin points to buy it directly.

His current origin point is excluding some snacks or daily necessities that he buys in life.

There are a total of 2325 points left.

"Come on, stinky tiger, I have a master to protect my life, but you don't!"

Xiao Hao shouted angrily and rushed towards the tiger.

The tiger was a little afraid of the powerful enemy in the tree, but when he saw Xiao Hao coming up to him, he became angry and slapped him with one palm.

Xiao Hao knew he was outmatched, so he used the movement skills that Wang Feng had taught him these days and used them somewhat unskilledly.

He barely managed to escape, but still left a few minor scars on his body.