Song Yiyang said: "This Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art is so domineering. If you continue to practice like this, you will practice yourself to death!"

Leng Fei said: "I can't die."

Song Yiyang sneered and laughed: "I can't die, but it's useless. I think you're practicing wrong!"

Leng Fei snorted, and he also felt something was wrong.

"Since this Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Art is known as the world's number one internal energy and mental method, it must have made rapid progress every day. Look at what you practiced, how can you have the atmosphere of the world's number one internal energy and mental method?"

"……rational."

"Just say it, this ghost mind method cannot be practiced!"

"Get the book as soon as possible!"

“…I’ll go and have a look tonight!”

Song Yiyang returned to Xiaoyao Hall at night, and when he came back the next day, he had already returned with a box of books.

Leng Fei was lying in the yard and couldn't move.

When Song Yiyang came in and saw him like this, he laughed and squatted down in front of him: "Aren't you smart all the time? Why did you have to hang yourself on a tree this time?"

"Where is the book?" Leng Fei snorted on the ground.

Song Yi raised up and opened the box and took out sixteen books, stacked them together, patted them hard, making a "bang" sound: "Look at it well, these are all the records about dragons in the Sutra Pavilion. Maybe you can really understand the Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Art! Haha!"

Leng Fei slowly squirmed, pressed his four hands on the ground, thrust his head up, and his body arched.

Seeing his strange movements, Song Yiyang laughed and said, "Are you an old bull turning the ground?"

"I don't know." Leng Fei suddenly stepped forward and stood up straight.

He increasingly discovered that the Qingniu Crazy Sky Map was mysterious and that he could recover his body. In this moment, he recovered his physical strength. With the Qingniu Crazy Sky Map, his physical condition would not delay his cultivation time.

Song Yiyang patted these books: "You can only find these. You can ask Mingyuexuan's beauties to help you. Their collections are richer, right?"

He raised his eyebrows frivolously and showed a strange smile.

Leng Fei ignored him, lowered his head and read sixteen books, finished reading them in one breath, and then closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Song Yiyang knew his habits and did not disturb him. He walked in front and even set up the Nine Dragon Locking Heavenly Art.

He read the books all night and gained something. He had a deep understanding of dragons, so he wanted to try to see if he could get started.

This Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art looks simple, but the threshold is very high. Those who have never seen a dragon are afraid that no matter how they practice it, it will be useless!

Set up the pose and visualize a dragon in your mind.

The dragon scales, dragon claws, dragon body, dragon head, dragon eyes, dragon horns, are slowly depicted one by one, and draw a dragon in your mind. Then visualize that you are holding this dragon and competing with this dragon.

But you can't be as strong as this dragon, it can't compare with it. It must move with the dragon's momentum, and you and I will move.

His strength was quickly consumed, but in just a cup of tea, he was already empty, and his body was light and seemed to have no existence.

He insists on not moving, and the old force has gone, and the new force will arise. This is the time for real strength to grow.

"Bang!" He fell to the ground and fell to bite the dog.

I quickly looked up at Leng Fei, and Leng Fei would never miss this opportunity!

Sure enough, Leng Fei's eyes had moved from the book and stared at him with a smile.

"Shut up!" he shouted in advance.

Leng Fei shook his head and patted the books: "There is nothing useful! Your Xiaoyao Hall is still a little bit short of its foundation!"

"I'm so arrogant!" Song Yiyang snorted.

After all, I was a member of Xiaoyaotang. I felt uncomfortable when I heard Leng Fei accusing this.

Leng Fei said: "Forget it, let's look with Mingyuexuan."

Just at this moment, the wind was howling, and then an eagle stood on the stone table, and all sixteen books were overturned to the ground by the strong wind.

It slowly folded its three-meter-long wings, looked at Leng Fei with elegant and calm eyes with full aura.

Leng Fei reached out and took out the plain paper from the bamboo tube. After unfolding it, a line of beautiful small characters came into view: "It has not been completed, and the rules are limited, Lanzhi Garden will not accept male disciples."

Leng Fei shook his head and chuckled, took out a piece of plain paper from his arms and rolled it up, put it back on the bamboo tube, and rushed to the bright moon eagle with its palms.

The bright moon eagle spread its wings, slapped it gently, and shot into the air, soaring straight up, turning into a small black dot in the blink of an eye and disappearing into the sky.

Song Yiyang widened his eyes: "Miss Zhao's letter?"

Leng Fei shook his head and said.

"That's Miss Li?" Song Yiyang smiled strangely.

Leng Fei said: "If you practiced the Green Bull Crashing Sky Map, you would have gotten up long ago!"

"I don't have that leisure time." Song Yiyang snorted.

The Green Bull Crashing the Sky Picture is mysterious, but unfortunately it is not so easy to understand. He tried to practice it, but he had no gains.

In the final analysis, the facial features are not sharp enough.

Naturally, he would not tell Leng Fei that he could not practice.

Leng Fei stood up and continued to practice the Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art, closed his eyes and remained motionless.

"What bad news did Miss Li bring?" Song Yiyang asked.

Leng Fei has seen it as if nothing had happened.

But the two grew up together since childhood, and Song Yiyang could see that he was in a bad mood.

"Nothing new." Leng Fei said.

He has experienced this kind of thing countless times in the past eighteen years, but he still has not been numb and still has pain and helplessness.

Song Yiyang was extremely smart, and when he heard this, he quickly shut up.

——

In the evening, Leng Fei returned to Dengyunlou's house.

I practiced Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer and Moon Floating Incense Steps in the courtyard. Before Zhang Tianpeng came out, I rushed into his room directly. I saw Zhang Tianpeng's face was pale and sweating all over.

He took a jade porcelain directly from the cabinet next to him, poured out a spiritual pill and stuffed it into Zhang Tianpeng's mouth.

After a moment, Zhang Tianpeng quickly improved and sat on the head of the bed.

"Huh..." Zhang Tianpeng drank a cup of water and breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally came back to life!"

Leng Fei said: "Sister-in-law hasn't come back either. Why are you so fake?"

Zhang Tianpeng said angrily: "Isn't it that tired of that style yet! Brother, I dare not practice it anymore!"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Do as you can, stop when you are tired."

"Can't stop." Zhang Tianpeng said: "I can't stop even if I want to stop. This mental method is too evil!"

I felt bored and wanted to stop that move, but my body was so stiff that I couldn't move, and I was powerless. Moreover, this posture was still drawing power continuously, watching me unconscious.

Leng Fei nodded.

He knew this feeling, but it was precisely this way that he could break his body's limits again and again.

The Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art is a method to constantly break through the limits.

He has the Green Bull Crashing the Sky Map, which can recover quickly. Unfortunately, neither Song Yiyang nor Zhang Tianpeng can understand the mystery of the Green Bull Crashing the Sky Map, so it is useless no matter how to explain it.

"Brother Leng, I can't practice anymore." Zhang Tianpeng said.

Having taken over the Jade Pill, the Nine Dragon Locking Heavenly Technique quickly consumed it, and its power increased by a large margin. However, compared to the preciousness of Jade Pill, it was simply because of the small loss of the big.

Leng Fei frowned: "Give up so soon?"

"If you don't give up, you will die." Zhang Tianpeng said: "The next time you practice, you will be more ruthless than this!"

Leng Fei shook his head: "Brother Zhang, you will regret it."

"I'll say it again if I regret it. I can't practice anymore now. My life is important!" Zhang Tianpeng sighed helplessly.

The world's number one internal energy method is clearly right in front of you, but you can't practice it. This feeling is really not good.

But he is not a lunatic, so he sacrifices his life for martial arts.

"...Go to Taoranlou to have a drink!" Leng Fei pulled him up.

At this moment, Zhang Tianpeng had recovered almost the same amount of time, and the spiritual elixir was indeed a spiritual elixir.

"Let's go and drink!" Zhang Tianpeng laughed and said, "Let's see if you can meet Yang Letian!"
Chapter completed!