"Ah--!" Xu Tiange burst into tears.

When he heard Xu Yu's words, he realized that the master had made up his mind to be an ordinary person himself and would never have the chance to recover his martial arts.

For Qi training masters in the twelve level building who are about to step into the innate masters, this is like a bolt from the blue.

It is like a powerful and wealthy man turning into a beggar, and life is worse than death.

"A futile guy!" Xu Yu was unmoved and turned her head to look at Leng Fei: "Leng Fei, I will write down this favor and I will return it to you!"

Leng Fei glanced at Xu Tiange who was in pain and shook his head and said, "Senior Xu is very wise, I admire him!"

He could see that Xu Yu was telling the truth, but no matter how he said it, there would still be grudges and he felt unhappy.

But no matter how unhappy it is, you still have to pay it back when it is time to pay it back.

He only annoyed that his cultivation was too weak and could not teach Xu Yu a lesson. If Fan Luhua hadn't even had the chance to speak and was directly cleaned up, he still had to remember this account and find an opportunity to calculate it!

"Let's go!" Xu Yu snorted, lifted up the hissing and cried, and left.

There were people looking at each other in the hall.

Song Yuhan said: "Master Fan, go and wash the evil pond!"

"Okay!" Fan Luhua nodded slightly: "Then let's see your luck."

Everyone left the hall, Song Yuhan walked proudly, Fan Luhua was beside him, and the rest fell behind.

People around him also followed, and Fan Luhua glanced at everyone without stopping them.

Soon two middle-aged men came and whispered to Fan Luhua, then nodded gently to follow.

Leng Fei's pace slowed down, giving Zhang Tianpeng and Zhao Qinghe a wink.

Zhang Tianpeng made a clear head with his head, and did not follow him again, walking in the crowd with Zhao Qinghe.

Leng Fei came to the end, and Li Qingdi also slowed down. In the end, the two of them fell to the end of the crowd and could speak in a low voice.

"Those two are the uncles of the Palace of Punishment." Li Qingdi whispered: "Washing the evil pond is a strange place. Yang Yin is only in one thought, it is a life of death or even a life of death. If you violate the heavy rules, you will be chased and expelled from Mingyuexuan. You can go into the pond and try it. Those who can survive three days can wash away the sins."

Leng Fei said: "It's a rare opportunity for a lifetime."

If you put yourself in a dead state, it will be a great temper for your mind and nature. It is like a phoenix reborn from the fire. If you can survive, you will likely make great progress in martial arts.

Li Qingdi said: "It is a rare opportunity, it depends on whether he can seize it."

Leng Fei said: "He is ruthless."

He was in a state of murderous intent.

Li Qingdi said: "I underestimated this Senior Brother Song before."

Song Yuhan has always been very quiet, not showing off his appearance, and is introverted, but unexpectedly, he made a big splash and wanted to get such a ruthless method.

The technique is simple and naive and has flaws, but the mind is cruel and has to be guarded against.

Leng Fei said: "If he can really break out of the cocoon and be reborn, Qingdi, don't blame me."

Li Qingdi looked at him and nodded slightly.

She and Leng Fei are not only wise but also have similar temperaments. She knows that Leng Fei will never spare Song Yuhan and Xu Tiange.

The two spoke very lightly and were not allowed to hear it.

After saying that, the two of them speeded up and shuttled like swimming fish, and in the blink of an eye, they had already returned to the front.

Zhang Tianpeng whispered: "Brother Leng, what's going on?"

Leng Fei told the story.

Zhang Tianpeng gritted his teeth, Zhao Qinghe also had a calm face, shook her head slightly, and was quite disappointed. This method was too despicable.

"It's really a bargain!" Zhang Tianpeng said angrily: "If you are outside, you will definitely kill them!"

Zhao Qinghe quickly pulled his sleeve and signaled to speak carefully.

Leng Fei shook his head and smiled: "This is the benefit of famous sects. Disciples have protection for making mistakes. Brother Zhang, please be content!"

Zhang Tianpeng grinned.

Everyone soon arrived in front of a stone wall.

A long distance away, I felt the cold air. A deep well in front of the stone wall was floating in endlessly, and the white mist slowly dispersed.

The coldness at the deep well is stronger. Fortunately, everyone is a martial arts practitioner with a strong physique and can be stopped for a while.

Leng Fei came to the wellhead and looked down.

This is a deep gourd-shaped well with a small mouth and a large bottom, and very wide.

With his extraordinary eyesight, there is a twenty-meter-diameter circular chamber below ten feet, and a ten-meter-diameter cold pond in the center of the circular chamber is a floating white air, rising and falling out of the wellhead, like fog and smoke.

There is a smooth ice surface around the cold pond, with an ice bed placed on it, and there is a futon on it.

Leng Fei felt cold as he glanced at him.

Song Yuhan glanced at everyone, especially Leng Fei, stared at him, revealing a hint of disdain, and jumped into the well.

Everyone stared at him and took a deep breath of air conditioning.

The white mist disappeared suddenly and no longer floated out.

Li Qingdi whispered: "The cold air in this cold pond seems to be spiritual, and when you see the flesh and blood body, you will get drunk."

Leng Fei said: "What's weird?"

"I don't know." Li Qingdi shook his head.

Leng Fei looked at her with a smile.

Li Qingdi said: "I have explored it, but I have found nothing. In short, it is very strange. It may require a higher level. I am going to explore it after the innate nature."

Leng Fei nodded.

Li Qingdi said: "It will be clear in one hour, even if a congenital master cannot withstand it for an hour."

Leng Fei nodded slowly: "Maybe this Young Master Song is still a genius, so he can give everyone a surprise."

Li Qingdi said: "Senior Brother Song has a very high talent, but he is good at forbearance and has a tough heart. He may not be able to have surprises."

"How many people in Mingyuexuan survived in this Xiaoxiantan?" Leng Fei said.

Li Qingdi pondered: "For a hundred years, there have been three in total."

Leng Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there really there?"

Li Qingdi said: "We Mingyuexuan disciples are all geniuses. The more we are in desperate situations, we will die and live, the more powerful they can burst out."

Leng Fei nodded slowly: "I believe that after death, my mind will become stronger and my state of mind will be different. Isn't it necessary to make a rapid progress in practice?"

"Yes." Li Qingdi's light-hearted head: "The three have become masters of the heavenly artistic conception."

"The Heavenly Art Contemporary..." Leng Fei showed a bitter expression.

Practicing strength and qi will lead to innateness, and then Tiangang will be the will of heaven. For him now, it is out of reach.

Li Qingdi said: "After you arrive at Tiangang, you need enough wisdom and experience to enter the will of heaven. The state of mind and nature are the key, and you cannot achieve a cleverness."

Leng Fei waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it seems that once he survives, he is a pillar of the country, and you also attach great importance to it."

Li Qingdi nodded slightly: "But no matter how much you pay attention to it, it will not be special to follow the rules of the clan."

The two of them gathered together and whispered, and the people around them consciously avoided it, but they also looked here frequently because of this.

Everyone knows that Li Qingdi's Tianxin Yingyue Divine Art practiced will not touch the relationship between men and women, so even though they get close, they do not doubt her innocence.

The male disciples had a bright look and wished they could replace them. Even if they were not moved, they could speak side by side with her and speak in a supreme happiness.

Zhang Tianpeng shook his head from time to time.

He occasionally glanced at Yang Ruobing and sighed that Brother Leng was so lucky that he didn't meet any good women.

Li Qingdi was originally a good match, but he practiced the Tianxin Yingyue Divine Art. He also knew Yang Ruobing's reputation. He hated men deeply and kept people from thousands of miles away.
Chapter completed!