Chapter 1694 Immortals Help Each Other, the Secret of Ziling
As the city lord's mansion of the big shopping mall, Tianlin mansion is the largest mansion in the big shopping mall, covering an area of over a thousand acres, with pavilions, pavilions, small bridges, flowing water, flower gardens and ponds almost everything in it.
When I came last time, the mansion was still in a depression with few people, but this time there were busy maids and servants everywhere, a prosperous scene, which shows how thoughtfully Luo Ying took care of the whole mansion.
Of course, there are also the credits of Xiaoyue, Xiaosang and others.
"Hello, young master."
The beautiful maids and servants I met on the way all greeted Luo Feng respectfully.
Luo Feng nodded in response, followed his memory and walked towards the training ground in the inner mansion of Tianlin Mansion.
"I didn't expect that the city lord of our big shopping mall would be the number one new dragon, Luo Feng."
"I didn't expect it either. He is younger than me, but he has already achieved such an achievement. My younger brother is about the same size as him, and he is only in the middle stage of the Chakra Realm."
"Hee hee, the city lord is very talented, he is handsome, and he is a good person. I really hope I can have a few more words with him."
"Did you notice that the city lord gave me an extra look just now?" A young and lively maid put her hand on her flushed cheek and smiled.
"I don't know if the city lord sees you or not. I just know that someone here is getting pregnant... unfortunately, you probably don't have any chance. I heard the city lord's fiancée, Yang Wan'er, from the Dayang Merchant League. Your talent is not comparable. There is no flesh on her body..." A girl with a plump figure cast a sideways glance at the girl in Huaichun, and giggled.
"Hmph, don't make fun of me. I'm still growing, and in two years, I... I will definitely surpass you!"
"..."
Several young servant girls looked at Luo Feng's leaving back and made fun of each other.
After passing through several winding corridors and crossing a long jade bridge, Luo Feng came to the inner mansion, and heard screeching voices from afar.
Luo Feng heard the voices of Ziling and Xiaoyue, he smiled, and quickened his pace. Not long after, a practice field surrounded by a protective formation appeared in front of his eyes.
bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...
In the training ground, a lavender figure and a moon-white figure danced lightly, their powerful palms and punches enveloped the two of them within ten feet of their bodies, making the whole training ground a scene of turbulent wind and clouds.
The two people who fought were Ziling and Xiaoyue.
The two fought extremely fiercely. Every time they confronted, the air was beaten to explode, and there were layers of clear and transparent ripples, but they didn't feel the slightest murderous intent. Instead, there was a pleasing aesthetic feeling, as if the two were communicating through martial arts.
Luo Feng looked at the two of them with surprise.
As Luo Ying said, both of them stepped into the Spiritual Revolving Realm, Xiaoyue is now in the fourth level of the Spiritual Revolving Realm, and Ziling surprised Luo Feng.
Originally, he thought that the two people's talents were equal, and their cultivation realm should be almost the same, but the fact was beyond his expectation.
Ziling has already reached the peak of the seventh level of the Spiritual Revolving Realm, and is only one step away from the eighth level of the Spiritual Revolving Realm. This speed of progress surprised him.
In the corner of the arena, there was a petite figure standing, it was Xiao Sang who was the youngest among the three.
Xiao Sang was watching the duel in the practice field, and suddenly noticed someone coming, and looked away, her clear and clear eyes immediately opened wide, and an incredible expression appeared on her pretty face.
Just about to open her mouth to exclaim, Xiao Sang saw Luo Feng's silence again, and immediately covered her mouth tightly with her little hand, swallowing the exclamation, her little face flushed red.
With a flash of a brisk figure, Xiao Sang came to Luo Feng, lowered her head, looked up quietly, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Young...Young Master, is it really you?"
When she spoke, Xiao Sang's cheeks were already pink.
Luo Feng looked at the girl in front of him, and smiled faintly. After half a year, Xiaosang's timid temperament still remained unchanged.
Stretching out his hands to pinch Xiaosang's delicate face, Luo Feng said with a smile: "I've only been away for half a year, don't you think you recognize me?"
"No, it's not...Xiao Sang is...too...too happy..."
Xiao Sang's eyelashes trembled, her little head was almost touching her slightly developed chest,
His face was flushed, and the word "happy" was almost inaudible at the end, and he was holding the corner of his clothes tightly with both hands.
Luo Feng smiled, not wanting to tease the other party anymore, and asked: "Xiao Sang, why is there such a big gap between Xiao Yue and Zi Ling's cultivation?"
Although Xiao Sang is shy, she is the most careful in doing things, maybe she knows something.
Xiao Sang calmed down the excitement in her heart, and shook her head, "Xiao Sang doesn't know either. Sister Xiaoyue stepped into the Spiritual Revolving Realm three days earlier than Ziling's sister. However, since entering the Spiritual Revolving Realm, Ziling My sister's cultivation speed has suddenly increased, and even her martial arts realm has improved rapidly. From then on, when the two fought against each other, sister Xiaoyue never won again."
"oh?"
Luo Feng raised his eyebrows.
"Sister Xiaoyue asked Sister Ziling why her strength increased so much. Sister Ziling refused at first, but when she was asked urgently, she just..."
Xiao Sang's petite brows were frowned, as if hesitating.
"What about her?" Luo Feng wondered.
Xiao Sang pursed her lips lightly, and said in a low voice, "Sister Ziling, there are gods to help."
"The gods help each other."
When Luo Feng heard it, he almost laughed out loud.
Of course, this statement cannot be taken seriously. But after Ziling stepped into the Spiritual Revolving Realm, her strength improved greatly, which is also quite strange.
With doubts in his heart, Luo Feng looked towards the practice field.
At this moment, Ziling also suppressed her cultivation at the fourth level of the Spiritual Spin Realm, and the two fought more and more fiercely, but Xiaoyue was always suppressed at a disadvantage.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Xiaoyue's figure pulled back quickly, the moon-white long skirt on her body moved without wind, dazzling flames burst out between her fists and palms, obvious distortions could be seen in the surrounding air, and her aura became extremely powerful.
"This is the last move of Bahuang Tyrant Flame Fist'Bahuang Flame Explosion'..."
Luo Feng recognized the boxing technique that Xiaoyue was going to use, and couldn't help but nodded.
After a long battle, and being suppressed everywhere, Xiaoyue is now exerting her full strength, and it is the best choice to determine the victory with one move.
as expected.
"Take my move, the Eight Desolation Flame Explodes!"
The moment her aura reached its peak, Xiaoyue uttered a coquettish screech, and the flames of her right fist turned into substance, and she punched fiercely, hitting the ground suddenly.
bang bang bang...
With a loud noise, Ba Lie's fist force swept out against the ground, and a circle of violent explosive power could be seen, sweeping towards Ziling, and the ground was shaken to burst wherever it passed.
"I will do this too."
Ziling smiled coquettishly, and stepped lightly on the ground with her steps like the wind, her graceful figure swept up lightly, while her vitality was shaking, she had the same domineering aura as Xiaoyue's, and the air around her was constantly vibrating.
"Huh?"
Luo Feng narrowed his eyes.
What Ziling used was obviously Bahuang Bayan Fist, and his realm was even higher than Xiaoyue's. The punch was as powerful as a tide, and the artistic conception of domineering all directions, he had obviously comprehended the essence of Bahuang Bayan Fist.
However, he did not teach this boxing method to Zi Ling.
Could it be that Xiaoyue taught Ziling?
A thought flashed through Luo Feng's mind.
As if seeing Luo Feng's doubts, Xiao Sang explained softly: "Young master, the Eight Desolation Tyrant Flame Fist was taught by the young master to sister Xiaoyue, and sister Xiaoyue will not pass it on to anyone. Why would sister Ziling use it?" , we don't know either."
Luo Feng nodded, feeling even more puzzled.
At this time.
"Eight wilderness explosion!"
Zi Ling was in mid-air and punched down.
boom!
An astonishing scene happened, Ziling punched the ground, and the domineering punch turned into a flame impact, sweeping out, destroying Xiaoyue's fist forcefully, the momentum was terrifying.
boom!
Xiaoyue was shocked by the force of the punch and flew back more than ten steps.
"Xiaoyue, you lost again."
Ziling fell to the ground lightly, reaching out to pull Xiaoyue up.
Xiaoyue stood up, stomped her feet in anger, and snorted: "No, the young master must have taught you Bahuang Bayan Fist! Did he teach you any tricks?"
"I haven't taught Ziling Bahuang Bayan Fist before. Moreover, Bahuang Bayan Fist doesn't have any tricks."
A laugh sounded.
Immediately, Xiaoyue and Ziling's expressions were startled, and they turned their heads to see Luo Feng outside the practice field, their expressions were somewhat astonished.
This bit of astonishment turned into surprise in an instant.
"Master!"
With a flash of Zi Ling's figure, her petite body jumped onto Luo Feng's body, and looked up at him, her eyes were already a little red:
"Young Master, you have left the Canglan Dynasty to practice and have not heard from you for so long. I thought you..."
"Your young master, I am capable, what will happen?"
Luo Feng rubbed Zi Ling's soft blue hair, he hadn't seen her for half a year, Zi Ling was still a little green, but she was already very fresh, with a slender figure, and her crescent-like eyes were clear and clear. Playful and charming, she must be an all-powerful beauty in the future.
Hearing Luo Feng's words, Zi Ling broke into tears and laughed, only to realize that Xiaoyue and Xiaosang were still beside her, she blushed and let go of Luo Feng, but still tightly held his right hand.
"Master, you really didn't teach Ziling Bahuang Bayan Fist?" Xiaoyue also walked over, frowning slightly, obviously not reconciled to the defeat just now.
Luo Feng nodded, looked at Zi Ling and said, "Zi Ling, how can you know Ba Huang Ba Yan Fist? Besides, your progress seems to be too fast."
"Master, I..."
Zi Ling bit her red lips lightly, hesitated to speak, with a coy expression.
Luo Feng said: "Can't you?"
Zi Ling nodded slightly, and immediately said: "Master, I don't want to hide it from you. It's just..."
As she spoke, Zi Ling showed eagerness, her bright eyes were covered with mist, and tears kept falling down.
"Silly girl, I didn't force you to ask."
Luo Feng smiled wryly, wiped away the tears on Zi Ling's face, and said: "Since it's not possible, then I won't ask. Tell me when you can."
At this moment, Luo Feng was even more convinced that something unbelievable happened to Zi Ling, that's why she made such rapid progress, and was able to master the Ba Huang Ba Yan Fist without a teacher.
However, Zi Ling seems to have something to hide, it's not a bad thing, Luo Feng can only suppress the strong curiosity in his heart, and don't pursue it for the time being.
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