Fighting Spirit Wind
49 Xiao Yan, killing intent!

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The bell rang, and the audience instantly boiled over. All kinds of shouts rose and fell, and they lasted for a long time.

Ling Feng habitually covered his ears with his battle qi. Such an occasion was simply too lively. Presumably, many people would be stimulated to perform beyond their standards!

While Ling Feng was still in a daze, Liu Ling cupped his fists towards everyone. With a smile on his face, he walked to the edge of the high platform and jumped down under everyone's astonished gazes.

When he was close to the ground, his heels released two fiery red battle energy pillars, slowing down his landing speed.

He landed steadily on the ground and slowly walked towards the center of the square.

Liu Ling's move clearly won him quite a bit of good luck. Smitten voices and cheers came from all directions of the square.

The little princess pursed her lips. "You really love to show off!" Then, she quickly followed. Her entire body was like a fairy scattering flowers as she slowly spun in the air. Her delicate face and exquisite body gently stepped into the square with an elegant manner.

The tens of thousands of horny animals in the square began to howl. Clearly, they had become loyal fans of the little princess.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and ridiculed these guys with extremely low standards of appreciation in his heart.

He glanced at the ordinary-looking face not far away and actually made a detour, walking down the corridor.

Ling Feng raised his lips slightly. This was a little different from the original novel. Was Xiao Yan keeping a low profile?

Walking to the edge of the high platform, Ling Feng wasn't someone who kept a low profile.

If he wanted to be low-key, he would be low-key. If he didn't want to be low-key, he would be high-profile.

As the old saying goes, if you have an illness, you have to treat it. If you don't treat it, you shouldn't harm others. Lingfeng had always felt that this was reasonable!

Stepping on the ground with his right foot, Ling Feng lost his footing. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly." Moon Shadow Steps."

He appeared in the square and said," Moon Shadow Steps."

Instead, he was one step ahead of Liu Ling and the little princess and arrived at the stone platform in the middle of the square.

The people around the square looked at the high platform, below the high platform, and in the middle of the square. They all sucked in a breath of cold air.

They were dumbfounded and shouted at the top of their lungs in disbelief.

"F * ck, my eyes are blurry!"

"This is too awesome, a miracle!”

"Who can tell me if I drank too much?"

"So handsome, I love it!"

All kinds of praises, doubts, and exclamations came out one after another.

Ling Feng's move was undoubtedly even more outstanding, completely causing the audience to explode.

Fa Ma, who was in the VIP seats, widened his eyes. He asked the hemp robed Jia Lao beside him,"Can you play with this hand?"

The linen-robed Jia Lao was still in a daze when Hai Bodong by the side curled his lips and directly opened his mouth,"Him? This was obviously a high level Dou Technique that had been trained to a certain level. Otherwise, it would not have such an effect. This speed, tsk tsk, it was too terrifying!”

Fa Ma finally calmed his emotions and sighed,"As expected, he's from the Central Plains. In the end, we can't compare!”

Hai Bo Dong snorted twice in dissatisfaction to express his dissatisfaction.

The little princess behind looked at the tall figure in front of her with a strange expression.

After a moment of hesitation, he made up his mind and jumped up and down to catch up to Ling Feng. With a hopeful look, he asked,"Weirdo, can you teach me this Dou Technique?”

Ling Feng stared blankly at the little princess and said,"Sure, as long as you 'grow up', I'll teach you!”

Ling Feng intentionally emphasized the word "grow up".

The little princess blushed, but she did not give up. She asked in a low voice,"Are you really going to teach me when I 'grow up'?”

Ling Feng stared at the young lady before him, his face flushed red, but deep longing could be seen in his lively eyes.

"No, I'll send someone to give this fighting technique to you in two years, but you can't teach it to anyone else!"”

Moon Shadow Step, Middle Di Class, agility Dou Technique. When trained to great success, one could at most leave behind four afterimages. Its effect was equivalent to teleportation.

Teleportation sounded like a divine skill. It was actually nothing on the Dou Qi continent. A Dou Zun directly sealed the space while a Dou Sheng advanced by leaps and bounds. How powerful was Teleportation?

Moreover, although it was a teleportation, it was just too fast, so he couldn't see clearly!

Although Ling Feng was the Young Master of the Ling clan, he could not casually deal with this kind of high level Dou Technique.

Different from Xun Er, Ling Feng could naturally give her things, and those old fellows in the clan did not dare to say anything.

However, the little princess was different. She had no special relationship with Lingfeng. With Lingfeng's current authority, he couldn't casually give her away.

Even if they gave it away, the clan would send people to take it back. On this point, the Gu clan was even more tyrannical than the Heaven Demon Phoenix tribe!

Two years later, Ling Feng estimated that he would have the authority to deal with this Dou Technique.

At that time, the clan would not say anything.

When the little princess heard Ling Feng's words, she was stunned for a moment before a look of surprise appeared on her face."Are you serious? Give it to me in two years.”

Looking at the expression on the little princess 'face, Ling Feng sighed in his heart. His impression of the little princess seemed to be too subjective.

She was just a teenage girl, so why should he take her to heart and look at a royal girl like that?

Nodding his head, Ling Feng replied," Two years later, three years at the latest, I'll send someone to give it to you.”

The smile on the little princess 'face couldn't be concealed no matter how hard she tried. Her sparkling eyes curved into the shape of a crescent moon as her figure stuck closely behind Ling Feng.

Looking at the smile on the little princess 'face, Ling Feng also smiled. This feeling was pretty good.

Behind him, Liu Ling's pair of vicious eyes stared at Lingfeng and the Little Princess who were chatting happily in front of him. He coldly laughed.

Ling Feng and Little Princess walked to the center of the plaza in a short while. There were over ten conspicuous stone platforms here. Even the foundation was much higher. This was specially prepared by the Alchemist Association for the seeded contestants.

It was also to let the live audience be able to directly experience and appreciate the superb standards of these younger generation alchemists!

Amongst these stone platforms, the Spirit Wind picked a stone platform that did not attract much attention.

The little princess also followed and sat beside him, which caused Ling Feng to be slightly surprised.

Everyone was present. Each alchemist was given a prescription with the contents of the first round of testing on it.

Ling Feng was familiar with the plot, and he often read the battle summary he wrote.

Naturally, he knew that this was the prescription for the Bone Forming Pill. Although there was no specific refining sequence, it was a little troublesome.

This pill was a second-grade pill. It was used for healing injuries. Ling Feng had practiced it many times, and the success rate was close to 100%.

Looking at the people around him who were more or less frowning, Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh.

Not long after, the so-called prescription in everyone's hands was taken back.

One by one, the alchemists took out their own medicinal cauldrons. They were colorful, some high grade, some ordinary.

Then, he placed his hands on the cauldron and began to ignite the flames, preparing to refine the medicinal herbs.

With a thought, Ling Feng took out an ordinary-looking yellow cauldron. This was the cauldron he had used when he first started refining medicine!

As for what grade of medicinal pills Ling Feng could refine now, he himself had never tried it out. His soul force had entered the seventh grade.

However, it was the easiest to cultivate among the seven grades. The success rate was estimated to be only 30%, and this was also with the magical effect of the Strange Fire. Otherwise, it might be even lower.

It couldn't be helped. During this period of time, Lingfeng also didn't go to practice refining medicine. Otherwise, it wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable state.

A burst of exclamations suddenly rang out from the audience seats, causing Ling Feng to be stunned.

Sweeping his gaze across the battlefield, he felt a familiar feeling. This was a Heavenly Flame!

Turning his face, Xiao Yan's hand was surprisingly a green-colored flame, the 'Green Lotus Core Flame'!

Xiao Yan's head shook. How was this possible? How did Xiao Yan possess the 'Green Lotus Core Flame'? Where did he obtain it from? Was it a second portion?

Impossible!

Ling Feng stared intently at the flame in Xiao Yan's hand. The flame was too gorgeous and almost everyone present was shocked.

Ling Feng's eyes turned cold as he looked at the green colored flame dancing in Xiao Yan's hand.

She closed her eyes and sighed. Let's end this. I don't like to leave uncertain factors behind and add to my problems!

An enormous Spiritual Strength seeped out of his body and formed a sharp invisible needle. It stirred the air and swiftly pierced toward Xiao Yan's back.

Ling Feng turned his head around. He didn't want to look at it, but he almost jumped up. What was this?

A strange black mud-like object appeared at the spot where the soul needle had pierced. When Ling Feng's soul power came into contact with it, it instantly lost its power and dissipated in the air, turning into specks of light.

Looking at Xiao Yan's back, Ling Feng inhaled a breath of air. Was this still Xiao Yan?

Xiao Yan's mind was startled. Dozens of spiritual needles were like a rain of swords as they enveloped Xiao Yan within them. He would definitely die!

Ling Feng stared blankly at his failed attack. What exactly was the black mud?

Where did the 'Green Lotus Core Flame' come from?

All of this had already exceeded Ling Feng's imagination. Just what had happened to Xiao Yan?

No one could answer him. All of this seemed to have become a mystery. Ling Feng wanted to unravel it, but he was powerless.

On the stage, Ling Feng only took out the medicinal cauldron and didn't refine the medicine. This caused many people in the audience to point and discuss.

Ling Feng also recovered and no longer thought about Xiao Yan.

He placed his hands on the ice-cold cauldron. A faint yellow Dou Qi flame appeared in the cauldron. He finished refining the medicine first.

However, Xiao Yan must die!

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