Chapter 70 Return and be promoted to the tenth level of Qi Condensation!

Yan Jinghong left, and Ling Feng's crisis was temporarily resolved.

After recovering a little strength, Ling Feng stopped lingering and quickly left Luofeng Canyon.

At this time, there were several figures outside the canyon, standing with their heads raised, looking at the exit of Luofeng Canyon from time to time.

This included the Iron Sword elder and several members of the team led by Ling Feng.

The other two elders have returned to the sect with some other disciples who were lucky enough to escape.

This time, everyone was really scared. For these new disciples, maybe having such an experience is a good thing. Maybe they can't get rid of this fear, and they will never be able to become a strong martial artist.

"Why don't you come out? It seems that everything is calm inside."

Su Hongxiu gritted her silver teeth and looked at the exit of the canyon again. She still couldn't see Ling Feng. She was anxious. She turned back to Elder Tiejian and begged: "Elder, please go in and find Uncle Ling Feng!"

"Uh..." Elder Tiejian's face immediately darkened. At this moment, even if he borrowed the courage of the three of them, he did not dare to enter Luofeng Canyon.

After finally escaping, he really didn't have the courage to go in.

Thinking of the scene when he was surrounded by more than a dozen demon clans and three demon commanders, his calves were still a little trembling.

"Hmph, forget it if you don't want to go. I...I'll go by myself!" Su Hongxiu clenched her fists and was about to rush out of the hiding place.

"Junior Sister Su, don't be ridiculous!" Luo Jianying hurriedly grabbed her arm, "Master Uncle Ling Feng asked me to take good care of you. If something happens to you, how will I explain to Master Ling Feng!"

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his hand was empty, but Su Hongxiu broke away from his hand and jumped out like a rabbit.

"Haha, Master Ling Feng!"

Immediately, the disciples who were still waiting for Ling Feng stood up one by one and looked at the exit of the canyon.

Sure enough, a familiar figure appeared in front of everyone, still as resolute, with a calm and indifferent expression on his face.

Although he looked a bit embarrassed, he was unscathed.

"Uncle Lingfeng!"

One disciple after another excitedly rushed out and greeted him.

Even the calmest Luo Jianying couldn't help laughing, feeling like tears filled her eyes.

Jiang Wanqing, looking at Ling Feng, finally relaxed her frown and showed a faint smile.

"How is this going?"

Elder Tiejian was a little puzzled. As far as he knew, Ling Feng was asking that although the Immortal Sect had a very famous reputation, most of it had a bad reputation. He was a ruthless guy. How could he get such love from these disciples?

"Uncle Ling Feng!"

Su Hongxiu finally rushed in front of Ling Feng, jumped directly towards Ling Feng with a triple jump.

Ling Feng was embarrassed for a while. He couldn't pick it up or not. He could only smile bitterly and catch the little girl. The force of the rush almost knocked him down.

"Woooooooo...Uncle Ling, you are finally out."

Su Hongxiu raised her head, her eyes were red with crystal tears.

"Yeah, it's out."

Ling Feng raised his hand to wipe the tears from Su Hongxiu's eyes, feeling a little warm in his heart.

In this world, apart from conspiracies and calculations, there is still a heart-warming friendship.

…

Half a day later, everyone returned to Wenxian Sect.

What happened in Luofeng Canyon was naturally hidden from the upper echelons of the sect.

The training disciples suffered heavy losses this time, and even two inner disciples died. This was undoubtedly a huge blow to the Wenxian Sect.

However, the only thing that leader Lin Canglang felt fortunate about was that Ling Feng was not dead.

Otherwise, all the hard work he put into Ling Feng would be in vain. Without Ling Feng, how could he extract the sword scripture "Moving Flowers and Burying Jade Sword" from Duanmu Qingshan's body.

In addition, all the disciples in Ling Feng's team, without exception, were tight-lipped about Ling Feng's killing of Yan An in a rage.

Speaking of which, Ling Feng really wanted to thank Lin Yinyin. The only one who wanted to betray Ling Feng, Mei Youniao, had been killed by her.

Otherwise, Ling Feng would probably be in a lot of trouble.

Xiaozhu Peak, among the bamboo buildings.

Ling Feng slowly told Duanmu Qingshan what happened in Luofeng Canyon. Of course, he concealed the matter of seizing the Yuan Blood Bead and killing Yan Jinghong's woman.

It's not that Ling Feng can't trust Duanmu Qingshan, but he doesn't want to involve Duanmu Qingshan in these matters.

"You kid is so lucky to escape this time!" Duanmu Qingshan laughed a few times and sighed: "I never expected that I have been trapped in Xiaozhu Peak for ten years. A genius like Yan Jinghong has appeared!”

"He is indeed a terrifying genius." A solemn look flashed in Ling Feng's eyes.

"As you said, the Demonic Dragon Prince is probably a strong man at the level of Demonic Lord. It is really amazing that he can have such strength at such a young age!"

Duanmu Qingshan took a deep breath, and only four words came to his mind: "I am ashamed of myself."

But soon, he chuckled again and said: "Xiao Feng, you don't need to belittle yourself. That Yan Jinghong was able to achieve such an achievement at the age of fourteen is just because he practiced early. You joined the Wenxian Sect, and you were only two years old. Yue, you have reached the ninth level of Qi Condensation, and given a few years, it may not be impossible to surpass Yan Jinghong. "

With that said, Duanmu Qingshan picked up the wine gourd again, drank a few gulps, and laughed.

“It’s not that it’s impossible, but that it must be surpassed!”

Ling Feng clenched his fists, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes. The stronger his opponent was, the higher his fighting spirit became!

"Master, tomorrow, I will give you one more acupuncture, and the sword energy in your body will be completely removed, and your cultivation will return to its peak." Ling Feng smiled at Duanmu Qingshan and thought to himself It was only a few days before the date he and Wen Tingguang agreed.

Wen Tingguang originally gave the Moon Spirit Flower to himself and wanted to treat a "noble person" for him. He didn't know who the noble person was.

"After I recover, I will practice in seclusion as a teacher and attack the Divine Origin Realm with all my strength. It's time to settle the old accounts from ten years ago!"

Duanmu Qingshan clenched his fists, and his eyes exuded strong hatred. No matter who it was, his wife and children were separated, and he was afraid that he would be as hateful as he was.

"When the master breaks through the barriers and comes out, the disciple is willing to fight side by side with the master!"

"Good disciple, hahaha..."

…

Night falls.

Ling Feng returned to his room, sat cross-legged, and started practicing as usual.

The human divine patterns are condensed, and the time of fifty breaths to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth is extremely precious.

Soon, Ling Feng noticed that the true energy in his Dantian was almost concentrated into liquid droplets. This also showed that his cultivation had reached the peak of the ninth stage of Qi Condensation, and he was just short of the tenth stage of Qi Condensation. The finishing touch.

"Give it a go and give me a breakthrough!"

Ling Feng roared, and the true energy in his body was as strong as a broken bamboo, breaking through the barrier of the tenth level of Qi Condensation, and his whole body made a "crackling" sound like fried beans.

This also means that all the Qi meridians in his body are all connected, reaching the peak of Qi Condensation Realm, the tenth level of Qi Condensation!