A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1251: disdain

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"If you say one more thing, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart!"

As he said that, he rushed towards him to deal with him. Liu Mang quickly ran away with his head in his arms, shouting loudly as he ran, "Tangtang, you **** nympho!"

The ordinary young man looked at the two of them with helpless expressions!

Qingzhou, Chen Feng finally arrived here after several days of trekking.

Looking at the huge city in front of him, Chen Feng was deeply shocked.

When he first arrived at Danyang County, he marveled at the majesty of Danyang County.

As for Qingzhou, it is more than ten times larger than Danyang County. The city walls are as tall as mountains, and the streets are crowded with each other.

People come and go, there are many warriors, and each one is quite powerful.

Chen Feng even saw many people riding spiritual beasts, which was almost never seen in Danyang County.

In fact, the level of those spirit beasts is not low, reaching fourth- and fifth-grade spirit beasts.

What is this concept? This is equivalent to a master of Tianhai Realm! He actually rode a master of Tianhai Realm under him!

From time to time, huge convoys would enter the city gate, and then quickly disappear into the huge city... All of this made Chen Feng a little dazzled.

Suddenly, Chen Feng felt sour in his heart.

He remembered what he looked like when he first entered Danyang County, and it was the same as it is now. It seems that I have never seen much of the world.

At that time, Ziyue whispered in his ear, "You are a country bumpkin who has never seen the world..."

But now, Ziyue has fallen into a deep sleep!

Chen Feng took a breath and said, "I haven't seen Ziyue for a long time. Ziyue, what happened to you?"

"Old An said you were in deep sleep, but why is it that even though I have found so many soul-repairing medicinal materials for you, you are still not getting better?"

As if sensing Chen Feng’s thoughts, An Lao quietly appeared next to him, looked at Chen Feng, frowned, and said softly

"This girl Ziyue's situation is a bit special. Originally, I just thought it was due to excessive consumption of soul power and damage to the soul. Just use some medicine to repair the soul."

"Unexpectedly, you tried dozens of medicines for her to use, but none of them worked. She still fell into a deep sleep."

Chen Feng asked anxiously, "What should we do?"

An Lao said softly, "Now it seems that there is only one way."

Chen Feng asked eagerly, "What can I do?"

"There is a kind of elixir called Soul-Calling Pill, which can awaken the sleeping soul."

"This is a fifth-grade elixir, which is quite precious. At your current level, it is difficult to come into contact with it, let alone refining it. We can only see if there is a chance to find this medicine. ."

Chen Feng nodded heavily and said firmly, "I will definitely find this elixir, and I will definitely be able to revive Ziyue!"

Chen Feng found out the location of Mad War Academy and then walked towards it.

Suddenly, an enthusiastic shout came from behind, "This little brother, are you going to Mad War Academy too?"

Chen Feng turned around, thinking what a coincidence.

Behind him, four people were looking at him enthusiastically.

What a coincidence, these four people were the ones whose lives were saved by Chen Feng in the barren mountains outside last night.

But obviously, they didn't recognize Chen Feng at all at this time!

The four of them looked at Chen Feng with the dragon-slaying knife on his back in surprise, and then the ordinary young man said with a smile

"Little brother, I just heard you asking about Mad Wars Academy. You are going there too, right? That's just right, we can go together!"

Chen Feng thought for a while and said, "Okay, let's go together!"

The five of them are all about the same age. Chen Feng is a few years younger than them. After learning Chen Feng’s age, Tang Ziyan exclaimed in an exaggerated manner, "Chen Feng, you are only eighteen years old this year." , has already reached the first level of soul condensation, it’s amazing!”

She suddenly pursed her lips and looked at the other three with an aggrieved look, and said, "Originally, I thought that the four of us were talented enough. Unexpectedly, we were hit one after another as soon as we came here."

"Chen Feng is four or five years younger than us. He has the same cultivation level as us, and the person from yesterday is not that old yet, but his strength is so terrifying!"

As they walked along, Chen Feng quickly became familiar with them.

This ordinary young man is very simple and very enthusiastic. He is like a big brother and has a great temperament.

And Chen Feng also knew his name, Leng Xi!

The tall and thin young man’s name is Ye Yun. He is a bit cold-tempered, but he is not a bad person and is straightforward!

Another young man with a round face is named Liu Mang. He always has a smile on his face. He lives up to his name, he is arrogant and has a bit of a gangster temperament.

I often make fun of Tang Ziyan, but every time I get beaten to the pulp by Tang Ziyan.

And Tang Ziyan is this tall and beautiful girl, carefree and very cheerful!

Chen Feng also liked their personalities very much. Soon, the five of them became familiar with each other and became like friends.

Qingzhou City is very, very big, and they walked for three hours before arriving at the Mad War Academy located in the north of the city.

Crazy Battle Academy covers an extremely large area and is separated from the rest of Qingzhou City by an extremely tall wall.

Outside the wall is a huge square.

At this time, people were coming and going in the square, mostly young people.

Today is the first day of school at Kuezhan Academy, and they all came to register.

Many of these young people are dressed in luxurious clothes, obviously of noble status, and their momentum is also very huge.

There are even some young people riding spiritual beasts on their crotches!

Tang Ziyan suddenly pulled Chen Feng's sleeve and screamed, "Chen Feng, look, look!"

Chen Feng looked in the direction she pointed and saw a young man in his twenties wearing a purple robe, riding on a huge golden crocodile, slowly passing by.

This golden crocodile is sixty or seventy meters long, and its aura is very huge. It is actually a seventh-grade spiritual beast.

After seeing it, Chen Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised!

Tang Ziyan exclaimed, "Seventh-grade spiritual beast~IndoMTL.com~A majestic seventh-grade spiritual beast!"

"Tsk, tsk, if I can ride a seventh-grade spiritual beast once in my life, it will be worth my while to die!"

"These children of the big families in Qingzhou City are really good! They are blessed with endless resources since childhood, and they can even ride such high-level spiritual beasts!"

At this time, a huge fiery red wolf was running towards the side.

On top is a tall, stout young man, coming directly to the golden crocodile.

Tang Ziyan screamed again, "Chen Feng, look, this is an eighth-grade spiritual beast!"

The two people seemed to have heard what Tang Ziyan said and glanced this way.

The purple-robed boy's eyes swept over the faces of Tang Ziyan, Chen Feng and others, then a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly, "Another group of untouchables!"

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