Chapter 839

After chatting with Wei Shangwu for a while, Gu Feng went back to the war soul courtyard alone.

On the way, his heart was also lost in meditation. Because he thinks that what Wei Shangwu said just now is not so simple. I'm afraid there will be some changes and troubles that he doesn't know.

But for a moment, Gu Feng didn't know what kind of disturbance those two men could make, and whether they could affect their own future and future.

However, Gu Feng felt that Xuanling academy and war soul Academy were the same class of colleges, and there was no intersection between them all the time. Since the ancient style entered the war soul courtyard, I have never heard of this name.

Moreover, Gu Feng didn't think it was just a simple contest. After all, there was no reason and necessity to beat LV Fengwen and Zhang Fu so badly. If you come to find fault, the high-level of the war soul hospital can't be indifferent.

So what is hidden in it? For a moment, there were more and more doubts in Gu Feng's mind, which led to a paste in his mind. He couldn't figure out what he wanted to do with the arrival of these two people.

The wind was cold and the moon was icy.

Gu Feng also got the news from Wei Shangwu. The two disciples from Xuanling academy are still arranged to rest in the war soul Academy. It seems that they have no intention to leave. And what are they waiting for?

One mystery after another depressed Gu Feng. He didn't know where to start and speculated. This matter, with oneself, whether have what big connection.

"Does it have anything to do with the number of disciples in the war spirit holy hall?" Gu Feng suddenly muttered, but his look at this time, also can't help for one of the shock.

If so, I'm afraid that there will inevitably be some disturbances. Thinking of these, I can't help but feel nervous.

Of course, Gu Feng was not afraid of the two disciples of Xuanling Academy. According to the information given by Wei Shangwu, the two disciples were in the middle of lingguo period, and they were not much stronger than Gu Feng.

After thinking about it for a long time, Gufeng didn't come up with an exact point of view. Because there were so many doubts, he didn't know how to deal with them.

In fact, Gu Feng's own heart is still clear, the most important thing is that he knows too little about the rules and relations between colleges. But one thing is certain, that is, the relationship between the war soul hospital and Xuanling hospital has always been bad.

Of course, the bad relationship also comes from their high level. Among the disciples, there is no such saying.

All of a sudden, Gufeng felt that the war soul courtyard was in Lingnan country, and it really felt isolated from the world. Of course, it's only a matter of sending disciples to the war spirit temple. If not, it would be true.

Think of these, the smile under the corner of the mouth is more helpless. In this Lingnan country, his strength and talent are indeed the pinnacle, but in other countries, it is not really such a thing.

"I still lack experience." Gu Feng murmured in his heart, but also had deep helplessness in his heart.

However, the ancient style does not really care so much. The time for experience is coming. In this period of time, what he needs to do is to improve his strength in the shortest time. Otherwise, when you encounter other talents, you will not be as good as yourself, or even lose your life.

As he walked, the ancient wind was also meditating. An hour later, he returned to the war soul courtyard. Along the way, he occasionally met some disciples who would politely say a few words to Gufeng. And the old style, also is very polite to respond.

These pupil as like as two peas, looked very sad, and looked very unhappy. Obviously, they were exactly the same as Wei Shangwu.

I'm afraid they are also very clear in their hearts that the two disciples from Xuanling academy really bullied others too much. At the same time, they also understand that what those two men defeated was not the strongest disciple of the war soul academy now!

There are many experts in the war soul hospital, but because of the rules and Zhu Chenhao's leaving, they let two people who are not so strong ascend, and they also suffered a lot of humiliation. How can they feel happy?

At the same time, they saw Gufeng, but they thought that duanmuxue and others turned a blind eye to it, and they didn't mean to go to those two disciples for trouble at all, which made them have certain views on Gufeng and duanmuxue.

They felt that they had already got the quota, and they were disciples of the war spirit temple. They had nothing to do with the war spirit temple, so they didn't contribute.

Rumors like this spread very fast in the war soul hospital. Many people even believe that this is the truth. Therefore, some people treat the ancient style coldly.

Gu Feng was naturally aware of these changes, but he didn't pay much attention to them. With the improvement of the realm and mentality, the ancient style has already looked down on a lot of things, and did not pay as much attention as before.

He doesn't care what other people think. Gu Feng has suffered a lot of sarcasm, but what is his strength now? At the beginning, the people who mocked them were not necessarily so strong, and even some people were standing still.

After the ancient style is gone, some people are talking about it. Are they talking about the ancient style and duanmuxue forgetting their roots.

The ears and eyes of Gu Feng are so smart that they can hear clearly, and his brows can't help frowning slightly. However, after all, the ancient style did not care about anything. After all, some things, even if you care about them, are of little significance. It's better to turn a blind eye and pretend you don't know.

Besides, the mind and vision of the ancient style have changed a lot. It is very broad, not so narrow.

After about a quarter of an hour's walk, the ancient wind returned to the bamboo garden. This place, as always, has not changed, but it is very reassuring and comfortable.

In the bamboo garden, there was no light. Obviously, others either rest or are not in the bamboo garden.

The ancient wind also went straight back to his room. Besides, it's very late now. Even if I want to salute, I'm not in a hurry.

After returning to the room, Gu Feng took the lead in getting rid of all the wine in his body, and then directly entered the cultivation state, turning the spiritual power into the power of life, slowly nourishing the five viscera, striving to fully recover it in the shortest time.

However, the trauma of Gu Feng's internal organs is too serious. Although his healing talent is amazing and has many miraculous effects, in the past few days, he has only repaired more than half of them.

In fact, this serious injury, for Gu Feng, is also the reason why he did not dare to act rashly. After all, these injuries are a drag. At least 30% of Gu Feng's strength can't be exerted.

A lot of people just saw the incomparable beauty and prestige of the ancient style, but no one saw that he was badly hurt and miserable.

Time goes by. At ten o'clock in the morning, the ancient wind stops practicing and goes straight out to nangtian Pavilion.

After all, for him, he must arrange his time reasonably. Before he leaves, he should finish his unfinished work first. As for the matter of entering the middle stage of lingguo, although he is ready for it now, he can only put it aside for the time being and wait until he leaves the war soul courtyard or finishes other things.

Walking on the road, Gu Feng also found another problem, that is, if you arrange your time in this way, you need to give up some things.

Between Jian Lue and long Hou, it seems that he can only choose one. When he thinks about it, Gu Feng's heart is also depressed. Of course, Gu Feng can choose both, but the time for him to recover from his injury will go on.

"It seems that all these things can only be postponed and the most urgent thing in front of us can be solved." Gu Feng murmured with a bitter smile.

Although it is said that the ancient wind once comprehended the Dragon roar on the road, there are very few things that can be comprehended. It is not enough for the ancient wind.

A consummate skill, originally also need a lot of time to temper, there will be no overnight thing. Everything can only be done slowly, not in haste.

Think of these, the ancient wind can only be carried out in silence.

Soon the ancient wind came to nangtian Pavilion and met Mr. Lu.

"What have you been doing? You have suffered such a serious injury to your internal organs." Mr. Lu raised his head, took a look at the ancient style, and said faintly.

Gu Feng replied respectfully, "Mr. Hui, I went to Nanzhang forest recently and encountered some troubles. That's why I was so seriously injured."

When Mr. Lu heard this, he immediately frowned. The bamboo slips in his hand were slowly put down, looking very unhappy.

It was the first time that Gu Feng saw Mr. Lu frown. He could not help wondering. He went out to experience and hurt himself. Mr. Lu would not be so sad. This is a common thing.

Mr. Lu pondered for a moment, sighed and said, "you'd better adjust your injury as soon as possible and enter the next level as soon as possible. There may be something going on recently. "

Hearing this, Gufeng's heart was shocked, and he naturally thought of Xuanling courtyard!