Chapter 5: Decide

(} Text) Chapter 5 Yan Yan

Chapter 5

In the sky, the stars are shining, and the silver moon is empty. The entire Magnolia City looks extremely quiet.

The stars that flicker constantly, like Feng Hao's mood, are extremely impetuous.

That incident has already passed for two days. Tomorrow is the day when Fengjia re-elected the owner. All this seems to be impossible to change.

After completing the practice, Feng Hao did not return to the house, but walked out of Fengfu and slowly walked out of the city.

Unconsciously, he came to the redwood tree on the hillside again.

Sitting at the top of the tree, looking at the stars on the sky, listening to the roar of the beasts coming out from the WoW Mountains, he calmed down slowly.

"Strength, without strength, there is nothing, not even dignity."

The teenager's eyebrows were slightly clustered, and his fists clenched without knowing it. "This insult, I will never let him have a second time!"

These days, as soon as Feng Hao closes his eyes, the scene in Wan hall will be played back in his mind.

His heart seemed to be severely cut with a knife, letting his body tremble for a while.

"I want to change all this!"

Feng Hao's eyes condensed, becoming extremely firm, and he seemed to have made up his mind.

Taking a look at his left hand, he took out an extremely quaint ring hanging around his neck and thought for a moment. He really broke the silk thread and took the ring in his hand.

"Come out!"

So he said to the ring in his hand.

"Hey."

Suddenly, an old strange laugh came from the ring, and then the ring exuded a faint glow of light, which combined into a transparent and tall old figure.

Feng Hao looked at all this blandly, and seemed to have expected it long ago.

"Hey, figured it out?"

The old man looked at Feng Hao with a smile, and there was still a weird smile in the corner of his mouth.

"Ok!"

The boy nodded seriously.

"Since you choose, you can't look back, look back, that's death!"

The old man also smiled, his eyes stared at Feng Hao.

"Even if I die! I will scrub this insult!"

Biting his lips tightly, the teenager's eyes remained unchanged.

"well!"

A little, the old man pulled out a smile with satisfaction, and said slowly: "I have told you long ago that people with a" virtual martial art "constitution must practice 'Yanjue', otherwise, you will not be promoted in your life. Musha!"

When Feng Hao was very young, he was hit by this ring that fell from the sky. The old man who claimed to be the old one appeared in front of him, asking him to cultivate a cheat book named ‘Yan Jue’.

‘Yan Jue’ must be practiced by a person with a “virtual martial art” constitution, and when you burn an old person, you practice ‘Yan Jue’.

It was nothing at all, but once you start practicing 'Yan Jue', you have to turn on the 'virtual martial arts'. After you turn it on, you can't stop, because this constitution will always swallow your own 'power of martial arts'. Retreat, from disability to death, or death.

When he mentioned death, Xiao Fenghao was frightened at that time, who was not afraid of death, let alone a few-year-old child. He immediately threw the ring, but every time, the ring would return automatically To his side, in the end, he had no choice but to hang a rope around his neck. Over the years, he had almost forgotten the existence of this ring until the birth of this incident.

During this period, Fen Lao had never forced Xiao Fenghao to practice, but he only said that if he wanted to, he would be called.

This time, forced to helpless, let Feng Hao know that there are really more painful things in this world than death.

And this is also the basis for his challenge to Yun Ying!

"What should I do?"

Feng Hao exhaled softly and asked.

"Can't wait?"

Fen Lao looked at him with a joke, "Boy, you are too reckless. How can you fight her in three years? If nothing happens, then the girl child must be in the Wuling state after three years, that is, Say, you must promote the 'virtual martial arts' to the fourth level! "

"A level four?"

The teenager's gaze was still cold.

"laugh!"

Seeing Feng Hao unmoved, the old man could not help but lightly said, "Boy, I can tell you that the practice of 'virtual martial arts' is not faster than a martial arts practitioner. On the contrary, it is even more dangerous. If there is a choice, the ghost is willing to cultivate it. This shit! "

Speaking of which, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

"Do I still have a choice?"

Feng Hao looked at him angrily.

"Hey, yes, but you do n’t have to be so pessimistic. Miracles still need to be created by yourself. If you can find enough 'Wu Jing', your degree will soar, and three years is absolutely enough. "

"'Wu Jing'? The legendary 'Wu Jing'?"

Feng Hao was speechless in shock.

"Wu Jing", some strange places between the derivative and the heaven and earth, each derivative of "Wu Jing" will set off a **** storm, and a strong martial artist will die a large area, such as a small place like Magnolia City, Such precious things will not appear at all.

But burning old is saying, enough 'Wu Jing', how much is that?

Therefore, Feng Hao could only watch him silently.

"Well, I haven't finished it yet.‘ Wu Jing ’is behind, at best, it ’s just for your life. What you ’re looking for is,‘ Iron ’, that ’s the good thing.”

Fen Lao looked down on him, and said to himself, let Feng Hao almost faint.

"Wu Jing" can only be used for life extension?

What else can he say?

For the warrior, it is the second life, which is derived from the 'Wu Yuan' between heaven and earth. After the warrior is refined, he can quickly grow the 'Wu Yuan' in his body. Prepared things can greatly improve the success rate of promotion.

As for the word "different crystal", Feng Hao was the first to hear it.

"What? Scared?"

To be honest, Feng Hao was really guilty, but when he thought of his vows, his eyes were firm again.

"I want to practice 'Yan Jue'!"

The teenager's voice was extremely loud.

Death is terrible, but dignity is even more important!

"No problem, but you must first improve your physique. Otherwise, when you start the" Xu Wu ", you will explode and die. What training is there to talk about?"

Fen Lao agreed also very refreshingly, glanced at Fenghao, and his brows were slightly clustered.

"However, your forging skills are hardly even yellow. When you reach the tenth rank of the martial arts, it is almost three years. Try this."

Then, he threw a yellow scroll to Feng Hao.

"Xuan level exercises?"

Opening the scroll, Feng Hao was completely shocked by the above four characters.

Mysterious exercises, tiger moves!

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