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Chapter 135 Seniors from 100,000 years ago!

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    "Oh it's you!"

    Qin Feng looked at the fairy thought in amazement.

    He knew this person, but he was a contemporaneous person. To be precise, he was a senior figure of the same generation as his master. He was a peerless medicine fairy when the Soul Refining Sect was still dominating Qingxuan a hundred thousand years ago.

    To be able to see familiar senior characters from 100,000 years ago in this small world, Qin Feng still felt a little turbulent in his heart and was quite excited.

    "you know me?"

    Yaoxian also looked at Qin Feng in astonishment, even Mr. Long shouted at the side and didn't care about refuting the spiritual pet.

    "Strange, you are only in the realm of a martial artist, how could you defeat my spiritual pet?" Yaoxian was surprised, and looked at Qin Feng. With his cultivation, it is almost impossible for anyone to hide his realm in front of him.

    This means that this person has defeated his fairy pet in the martial arts realm.

    This is very wrong.

    "Old man, you are the spiritual pet, and your whole family is the spiritual pet." Master Long kept shouting from the side, without the slightest respect for his master.

    In fact, he became the pet of the medicine fairy because he was completely helpless. When he lost to the opponent in a bet, he was immediately enslaved. He was locked in this ghost place for a hundred thousand years.

    Although the old man didn't make things too difficult for him, he even provided him with celestial grass resources for his cultivation, and promised to set him free as long as he could defeat him again.

    But the old man has no martial arts, and has only returned twice in the past 100,000 years. I am afraid that he has seen his strength and dare not return to fight.

    "Who are you?" Yaoxian still ignored Lord Long's clamor, looked at Qin Feng and asked, the person in front of him looked weird.

    "My name is Qin Feng." Qin Feng responded.

    Qin Feng?

    Yaoxian frowned slightly, as if there was no information about Qin Feng in his mind, he asked again: "How do you know me?"

    Yaoxian was very low-key in Qingxuan back then, so low-key that he did not establish a sect, let alone accept a disciple. It stands to reason that one hundred thousand years have passed, and Qingxuan has long since disappeared. No one should know him.

    "We have met before." Qin Feng said.

    "Have you seen it?" Yaoxian's pupils were restrained, and his eyes narrowed.

    He became an immortal 100,000 years ago and went to the upper realm of Qingxuan. In the past 20,000 years, he would come back to see the fairy grass cultivated in this small world, but in the last 80,000 years, he has not returned to the lower realm.  But he said that he had seen it, could it be that he was a character from 80,000 years ago, or even earlier.

    "Yes." Qin Feng nodded.

    "Where is it?" Yaoxian asked again.

    "Qingxuan Shenzong." Qin Feng thought for a while and said truthfully.

    "Shenzong of Qingxuan? You are the disciple who asked Qingtian and old monster!?" Yaoxian recalled fiercely, and looked at Qin Feng in shock.

    Lord Long's evil eyes were also flickering, but it was more of a shock than shock, but a sense of what should have been.

    Only people with the same longevity of 100,000 years can suppress him, Lord Long.

    Don't lose face, oh no, don't lose dragon.

    "Exactly, the last time we met, Master still wanted to ask senior to improve my physique so that I could break through that damn martial apprentice state." Qin Feng murmured, with strong helplessness in his tone.

    One hundred thousand years ago, even Yaoxian couldn't change his physique. One hundred thousand years later, he still couldn't break the shackles of warriors. Whenever he thinks about it, he feels very helpless.

    "I see."

    Yaoxian understands that when he was in Qingxuan, he didn't have many friends, so asking the old monster was one, and asking the old monster to invite him, so naturally he went to Shenzong for a while.

    Ask the old monster's vision for recruiting disciples is still very accurate, the talents of several disciples under his command are peerless, especially that Chu Yun'er, who is the best in Qingxuan.

    It goes without saying that Qin Feng was able to become the disciple of Old Freak Wen, but it is a bit strange that he could not break the shackles of a warrior after several years of practice.

    What's even weirder is that there is nothing wrong with his body.

    Because of this, Yaoxian has some impressions of Qin Feng, but it's just a hundred thousand years too long, and it's just a ray of immortality, which he didn't recall for a while.

    "No wonder, I perceive that your realm is only a warrior. One hundred thousand years have passed, have you still not broken the shackles of a warrior, or is your secret method of concealing your realm able to block my investigation?" Yaoxian asked.

    "For a whole hundred thousand years, I have trained my body 98,413 times, but I am still a martial apprentice, unable to absorb half of the spiritual energy." Qin Feng said helplessly.

    Hiss!

    After saying this, Chen Yinmo and the others were horrified.

    ?Nine layers of body training, gathering pulses and transforming spirits, thisIn the end, there must have been something wrong with the old monster.  "

    "Perhaps your guess is right. After you practice your body a hundred thousand times, there will be changes. By then, you should be able to break the boundary wall and ascend to the upper realm." Yaoxian said again.

    "I haven't thought about whether to fly or not, as long as I can break through the damn martial apprentice state." Qin Feng smiled wryly.

    Then he restrained his thoughts, looked at Yaoxian and said with a smile: "Senior just said that if I can defeat your spiritual pet, I can take away some fairy grass. Can I honor it now?"

    "After all, you are an elder and a good friend of the master, so I don't want to force it. Seniors just look at it."

    Although Yaoxian's words made him doubt his master, those are too far away, and the most important thing is to find resources and continue to train his body.

    Only by breaking the shackles of warriors and being able to fly to the upper world, can one have the opportunity to find the master and understand one's own situation. Before that, nothing is as important as resources.

    "It's Lord Long!" Lord Long yelled again. He hated the title "soul pet" the most. If he couldn't beat this human being, he would definitely swallow him up.

    "By force?"

    Yaoxian showed a smile, and of course understood the meaning of Qin Feng's last sentence.

    For the sake of being a senior, I won't be too strong, but if you are too stingy, don't blame him for forcibly plundering. After all, your spiritual pet can't beat me, and I don't care about your fairy thoughts.  in the eyes.

    "Before that, I planned to give you a few celestial herbs, but now, you can use the spiritual herbs in this medicine garden as you like," Yaoxian said.

    If it is someone else, it is absolutely impossible, but Qin Feng is different.

    He wanted to see what would happen if Qin Feng continued to train his body, and asked the old monster what he wanted to do.

    Could it be

    All of a sudden, Yaoxian seemed to think of something, his pupils shrank sharply, but they returned to normal in an instant, but looked at Qin Feng, becoming more curious and expectant.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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