Spiritual energy recovery: Because I’m bald, I’ve become stronger!

"Roar!"

A dragon groan shook the mountains and forests, the trees rumbled, and the birds and beasts scattered and fled.

Qin Feng was sitting on a mountain rock, and above his head, a blood-colored divine dragon was levitating, and the terrifying power of qi and blood swirled around him.

After the whiskers, the blood-colored divine dragon slowly disappeared.

Qin Feng stood up, his eyes showing ecstasy.

He finally broke through to the limit of the Qi and Blood Realm and condensed the rumored power of the Divine Dragon.

Anyone who can condense the power of the divine dragon is a genius who moves the party.

His father, Qin Zhentian, is a Tianjiao figure who condenses the power of two divine dragons.

"I will surpass you one day."

A flash of firmness flashed in Qin Feng's eyes.

For some reason, his relationship with his father was not good.

Qin Zhentian has always been not optimistic about him, feeling that he does not have the talent for martial arts, he will not achieve much in this life, and he has not paid much attention to him all the time.

Qin Feng is also a strong person, he has always wanted to gain the recognition of the former, and there is even an ambition in his heart to surpass his father in the future.

In order to do all this, he has been cultivating desperately all these years.

Whether it was venturing into the depths of Shu Mountain, or begging several demon kings to take him as an apprentice before, it was because he wanted to surpass his father Qin Zhentian.

But because of his limited talent, he condensed the power of the seven elephants at the age of 25, which is much worse than the Tianjiao of his generation.

In the past, he saw no hope.

But it's different now.

As long as you hug Ye Xiaofan's thigh, your future achievements will never be small.

Qin Feng also understood at this time that the big black dog should have done that on purpose.

He had been suppressing a sense of depression in his heart for all these years, and he vented one of his brains under his previous anger.

It can be said that the previous thing was the D fire cable.

Otherwise, he would have to keep this depressed qi to the bottom of his heart, which would undoubtedly affect his cultivation.

In addition to talent, the most important thing for a warrior is his state of mind.

"Thank you, Master."

Qin Feng silently thanked the big black dog in his heart.

......

In the small courtyard, when Ye Xiaofan was about to stir-fry, he found that there was no salt in the house.

He untied his apron and prepared to go out to buy a few bags of salt.

Just opened the door, and saw two people coming from not far away.

One of them is Ye Xiaoman, and the other is a woman in her 30s.

Looking at what she is wearing, she should be a teacher.

The two soon arrived at the door, and Ye Xiaofan said curiously: "Xiaoman, who is this?"

Ye Xiaoman introduced: "Brother, this is Teacher Li from our school.

Ye Xiaofan nodded, enthusiastically stretched out her palm, the woman's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but still politely reached out and shook Ye Xiaofan's hand.

"Xiao Man, you take Teacher Li in and sit, I'll go buy some salt first."

After Ye Xiaofan finished speaking, he ran away with a cigarette.

Li Yunzhi's eyebrows furrowed again, and a flash of contempt flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Sure enough, he is just a worldly mortal, and he is not a person of the same world as a warrior at all.

If it weren't for Ye Xiaoman, she wouldn't have come here at all.

"Teacher Li, my brother is like this, he does things in a hurry, don't be surprised."

Ye Xiaoman smiled apologetically, and then invited Li Yunzhi into the small courtyard.

Li Yunzhi's gaze scanned the small courtyard for a week, and a deep disgust appeared in the depths of his eyes, and he turned to Ye Xiaoman and said, "Xiaoman, do you live in this kind of place?"

Ye Xiaoman nodded: "Yes, my brother and I have always lived here."

Li Yunzhi asked again: "Xiao Man, you really don't think about that matter?" As long as you agree, my Li family can immediately let you live in a single-family villa, and there are special maids to take care of the living, so that you can also concentrate on cultivation.

Ye Xiaoman shook his head decisively: "Teacher Li, thank you for your kindness, I will not leave my brother."

Li Yunzhi said seriously: "Xiao Man, with your talent, your future achievements are not destined to be low, your brother is just a mortal, and you are not destined to be a person of the world."

"As long as you promise to join my Li family, we are willing to pay for your brother to move out of here, and find him a decent job, so that he can have food and clothing for the rest of his life?"

Ye Xiaoman still shook his head: "No, Teacher Li, no matter what, I won't leave my brother."

Li Yunzhi's face was a little ugly, and he said bitterly again: "Xiao Man, you can think about it again, if you think about it, you can come to me at any time."

With that, she got up and prepared to leave here.

"Teacher, let's leave after dinner." Ye Xiaoman retained.

Li Yunzhi smiled: "No, I still have things to be busy, come back another day." The

moment she turned around, there was a thick disgust in her eyes.

He just starved to death and wouldn't eat in such a place.

The four demon kings watched Li Yunzhi's departure coldly, and a killing intent even flashed in the eyes of the big black dog.

After a while, Ye Xiaofan returned.

"Hey, Xiao Man, where is your teacher?" He was a little curious.

"The teacher left beforehand."

After Ye Xiaoman explained, he turned around and entered his room.

Ye Xiaofan was a little surprised, and said in his heart what happened to the little girl today? It seems that something is on the mind.

He didn't think too much about it and went into the kitchen to continue cooking.

Inside the house, Ye Xiaoman was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Since she broke through to the power of the four elephants in a short period of time, she quickly attracted the attention of the academy's high-level management.

Many people threw olive branches at her.

Li Yunzhi is one of them.

In order to invite her to join their forces, these people all promised countless benefits.

To be honest, Ye Xiaoman was also a little moved.

She also knows that if she wants to continue on the road of warriors, she must have the support of forces.

Otherwise, it is very difficult to practice penance on your own.

But when she offered to bring her brother, most of the forces were reluctant.

It's not that they can't afford to raise a mortal.

Mainly, Ye Xiaofan's existence may affect Ye Xiaoman's cultivation.

These forces wanted Ye Xiaoman to completely lose his fortune, and then concentrated on cultivation.

In this regard, Ye Xiaoman naturally refused.

She and Ye Xiaofan have a very good relationship, and they don't want to be separated.

It's just that because of this, she felt a little confused and panicked in her heart.

Because those people told her that warriors can live hundreds of years or more, but mortals can live up to 100 years.

Whether she wants it or not, there will always be a different day in the future.

The girl had never thought about this question before, and now being reminded by these people couldn't help but make her feel a little panicked and confused.

"Brother, I won't leave you."

In the end, the girl suppressed the chaotic thoughts in her heart, and a touch of firmness flashed in her eyes.

......

The next day, after Ye Xiaoman went to school, Ye Xiaofan planned to go out.

But as soon as I opened the door, I saw the teacher Li from yesterday.

"Hey, isn't this Teacher Li? Why are you here?

Ye Xiaofan looked curious, and at the same time invited the other party to enter the small courtyard.

Li Yunzhi shook his head indifferently: "There is no need to go in, I have a few words to say to you here."

Ye Xiaofan was surprised, "What words?" Was Little Manna girl praised at school?

"Although I don't want to admit it, that girl is indeed much better than me."

Li Yunzhi interrupted Ye Xiaofan's self-talk: "No, it's something else." "

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