It was raining heavily outside, but the Taoist temple was as dry and quiet as usual, and was isolated from the heavy rain outside.

"Master, is this outside..." Leng Fei said.

"It's just a waterproof cup." Mo Yifeng shook his head and said.

Leng Fei followed him in, and the Taoist temple was filled with tranquility, and the soft chanting of thousands of rain came faintly.

Mo Yifeng took his steps lightly and led him to his yard.

Leng Fei made tea in the clear spring on the rockery, and soon the two of them sipped the tea cups.

Mo Yifeng glanced at him and said lightly: "You did a good job."

Leng Fei smiled.

Mo Yifeng said: "I haven't practiced Taiyin body refining much, right?"

"After entering the palace, I was busy reading books to supplement my martial arts foundation." Leng Fei shook his head: "I still have no time to practice Taiyin body refining."

"It is better to practice it so that your body will not collapse." Mo Yifeng said: "Your exercises are too exhausting."

Leng Fei nodded reverently: "Yes."

Mo Yifeng's cultivation is unfathomable, and he can obviously see places he can't see, so he reminds him.

The Nine Dragon Locking Heavenly Art is too powerful, and the backlash is powerful, and there is also lightning. With the acceleration, the body is also under great pressure.

He can now use four or five rays of lightning at the same time, but after using it, his body is extremely tired.

After practicing Taiyin Shape Refining, your body will be stronger. You should be able to use five or even six or seven strands at the same time. By then, the speed will be unimaginable.

"What's wrong with you here this time, I'll say that." Mo Yifeng said.

"I asked for help from my master." Leng Fei said: "I practiced the Nine Dragon Locking Heavenly Art."

"Yes." Mo Yifeng lightly his head.

Leng Fei saw that he didn't look surprised and knew that he could see it.

He frowned and said, "The Nine Dragon Locking Heavenly Art has reached the sixth level and can't be improved no matter how hard it is."

"Sixth level..." Mo Yifeng looked at him and said, "It's already an amazing achievement."

Leng Fei said: "If you don’t practice Qi at the age of eighteen, you will have no hope in nature. If this trick is not perfect, you will not practice Qi."

Mo Yifeng said: "What do you want?"

"Disciple wants to go to the palace to see it." Leng Fei said: "Or the palace, it is said that people from the royal family have seen dragons or have something to do with dragons."

"Entering the palace..." Mo Yifeng chuckled and shook his head, "Once you enter the marquis' gate is as deep as the sea, it is easy to enter the palace, but it is not that easy to come out."

Leng Fei showed a look of embarrassment.

"Then let's go to Prince Yu's Mansion." Mo Yifeng said slowly: "It's still a little calmer. Prince Yu has no desires and no desires. He is a prince of Xiaoyao, and you can easily get out of here."

"Yes." Leng Fei said in a deep voice.

Before entering the palace, I first considered how to get out. It was indeed a careful consideration.

Mo Yifeng glanced around and said calmly: "Do you know the origin of the Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art?"

Leng Fei shook his head.

Mo Yifeng said: "The royal family attaches so much importance to the Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art because this art was originally owned by the royal family."

"How could the royal family be lost?"

"This technique is difficult and almost impossible to practice." Mo Yifeng said: "I slowly ignored it later and no one practiced it."

Leng Fei nodded.

He had a deep understanding of the difficulties of the Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art. He was arrogant and smart, so he didn't enjoy it alone, so he gave it to Song Yiyang and Zhang Tianpeng and others, but none of them got started with cultivation.

He worked hard and only practiced to the sixth level, and then he stopped moving forward. No matter how hard he tried or how to collect books, it would be useless.

Mo Yifeng said: "The Jiulong Zhenren is actually the prince who has left behind and has practiced the Jiulong Locking Heavenly Art."

Leng Fei suddenly realized.

He kept wondering how the Imperial Heavenly Prison could not calculate the Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Art, it turned out to be involved in the royal family.

Mo Yifeng said: "Although the royal family is looking for it, they have not seen the master of Kowloon real people with their own eyes, so they do not pay so much attention."

Leng Fei said: "What will happen if the news of me practicing the Nine Dragon Locking Art is spread?"

Mo Yifeng smiled: "Ignore it, look at your joke."

Leng Fei was stunned.

Mo Yifeng said: "The practice of the Nine Dragon Locking Heavenly Art requires unique bloodlines. If you don't have royal bloodlines, you will die if you practice it."

Leng Fei frowned and pondered.

Mo Yifeng smiled and said, "But you're scared?"

"Why do you have to die?" Leng Fei said.

"The backlash of the Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art is so terrible." Mo Yifeng said slowly: "The backlash on the body and the backlash on the spirit. Have you been obeyed a lot of marrow washing pills? You also practice magical skills that can suppress the backlash on the body."

Leng Fei nodded.

He ate the top, medium and low-quality marrow cleaning pill, the Tianyuan fruit, the nourishment of the power of the earth, and the tempering of lightning, which can be said to be a powerful skill to protect the body.

Therefore, I will not be killed by the Nine Dragon Locking Heavenly Art.

Mo Yifeng said slowly: "In addition to Taiyin refining, it can almost solve physical problems, but the mental backlash is the most troublesome, and no one can help you... You are still in a shallow level now, so you don't realize what, when you reach the eighth and nineth floors, you will go crazy."

Leng Fei frowned and said, "So, I will definitely die?"

"I have a brief summary of the art of observing the appearance." Mo Yifeng said: "You are not a premature appearance, you may have other opportunities."

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Master knows how to observe appearances, then what is my appearance?"

"Haha..." Mo Yifeng shook his head and laughed: "Preface comes from the heart, and fate is unpredictable. Who can truly see through the future?"

Leng Fei said: "Master, can't?"

"I--?" Mo Yifeng shook his head and laughed: "I am just a drop in the ocean, a humble and tiny ant, in front of the heavenly way, as small as mustard seeds, how can I see the future?"

Leng Fei said: "Then Master, what kind of cultivation are you?"

"The artistic conception of heaven." Mo Yifengdao.

Leng Fei shook his head and sighed.

Mo Yifeng said: "The road of cultivation should be progressive step by step, and you can't be impatient. No matter how powerful a genius is, it is impossible for him to break the shackles of time."

Leng Fei said slowly: "Master, when will I enter Prince Yu's Mansion?"

"I'll make some arrangements." Mo Yifeng said: "You can practice with peace of mind in Jingxue Palace. You can do other martial arts without practicing, and you must practice the Taiyin shape refining technique well."

"Yes." Leng Fei said in a deep voice.

Mo Yifeng put down the teacup: "Go."

"Master, what are the taboos in entering the palace?" Leng Fei said.

Mo Yifeng said: "Your cultivation..."

He shook his head: "You can't think of the position being expensive. After all, the threshold of the royal palace is high. How can you, a practitioner, suddenly occupy a high position?"

Leng Fei smiled bitterly: "It's not a servant, right?"

Mo Yifeng lightly said: "Start with the servant first."

"I..." Leng Fei was quite reluctant.

He refused to sign the contract for sale at the beginning, but now he wants to be a guard in the palace, so he is afraid he will be ridiculed, especially Tan Zijian and Tang Xiaoyue.

Mo Yifeng looked at him squintedly: "Or go in and be a guard, or stay in Jingxue Palace to comprehend yourself, you can choose it yourself."

"Okay." Leng Fei smiled bitterly, "This is the more you live, the more you go back."

"Make less complaining and lower your figure." Mo Yifeng said angrily: "Be less arrogant."

"Yes." Leng Fei sighed.

Mo Yifeng smiled and shook his head: "Go back."

Leng Fei looked into the sky.

The dark clouds dissipate, the blue sky is like washing, and the sun shines in the sky.

Leng Fei stood up and folded his fists: "Disciple is here!"

He got up and walked out.

The sound of horse hooves suddenly rang out, and then stopped outside the Qianshan Temple.

"Little Lei Xiao Lei!" Tang Xiaoyue's crisp voice sounded, and she called anxiously: "Don't run!"
Chapter completed!