Chapter 314

Back to the Lin villa is more than two o'clock in the morning, Ye Feng cleaned up a little, fell asleep.

In these two days, Ye Feng is still on the line. Besides going to school every day to train students, he comes back to practice and guides Zhang Yang to practice.

Zhang Yang's accomplishments have been stabilized, and he has improved a little every day, and his Qi and blood are gradually getting stronger. Coupled with Ming Lei Jue, Zhang Yang now gives people a sharp feeling.

"Tomorrow is the school fighting contest!" Ye Feng sits on the bedside, looking at the short message on the mobile phone, can't help but talk to himself.

He just received the notice from the school that tomorrow is the school fighting competition. Ye Feng has already given Zhang Yang a name, waiting for Zhang Yang's performance tomorrow.

For Zhang Yang's strength, Ye Feng is very trust, as long as Zhang Yang can play well, in Linjiang high school really can't beat him.

However, compared with this thing, there is another thing that makes Ye Feng more excited.

A few days ago, Ye Feng had already broken through the fifth form of the ancient Vientiane formula. Now his physical strength has reached 5000 Jin, which is a terrible power!

After breaking through the fifth movement, Ye Feng found that he had entered the initial stage of nourishing blood. Now his blood gas is stronger than before, and his muscles are more tough, much stronger than before.

"Let's hit the sixth style." Ye Feng found that the later he went, the more difficult it was to cultivate.

Fortunately, Ye Feng has almost unlimited blood elixir, so he can use it freely to improve his cultivation. Moreover, Ye Feng also finds that the higher his cultivation, the stronger his ability to absorb Qi and blood.

In the past, it took Ye Feng at least half a day to absorb and refine a holy blood pill, but now it only takes half an hour, which surprised Ye Feng.

In order to refine more holy blood pills, Ye Feng also asked Jin pangzi to send him several batches of medicinal materials, and refined more than 5000 Holy Blood pills with the congenital alchemy furnace.

Ye Feng now every day, all the time, are kowtowing to the blood pill, basically almost as sugar beans in the blood pill to eat.

If any other warrior saw this scene, his eyes would fall off in surprise.

But for this matter, Ye Feng didn't care about anything. After all, he is refining the Holy Blood pill now, and the only precious thing is the white pulp in the white jade gourd.

However, the refining of these thousands of Holy Blood pills is not as fast as that of the white jade gourd, let alone the amount in the gourd. The white milk brewed before is inexhaustible.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng began to sit cross legged on the bed. Anyway, tomorrow will be the school fighting competition. If there is nothing to do today, it's better to seize the time to practice and break through the sixth form.

Because Zhang Yang's accomplishments have improved by leaps and bounds during this period of time, Ye Feng, a master, also has a sense of crisis. If Zhang Yang's accomplishments are higher than himself, isn't it a shame?

Although Ye Feng knows that with his own cultivation, even if he is more advanced than himself, he can't be better than himself.

However, this does not mean that Ye Feng will slack off his cultivation. On the contrary, Ye Feng is practicing every day and can improve every day, which makes Ye Feng very happy.

Ye Feng takes out a holy blood pill and puts it directly into his mouth to start refining. After a while, Ye Feng feels the blood burst out of the Holy Blood pill and is fully refined by himself.

Then there is the second Holy Blood pill. Ye Feng doesn't care whether the Holy Blood pill is enough or not. As long as the blood contained in the Holy Blood pill is gone, Ye Feng takes another holy blood pill.

As the night went by, Ye Feng used sixteen Holy Blood pills. If other warriors saw this, they would be surprised to see that their eyes fell off.

It's incredible that this holy blood pill worth several hundred million yuan should be eaten as sugar beans!

But for all this, Ye Feng has already been used to, he stood up and found that it was early morning, and walked towards the door.

After a night of practice, Ye Feng felt that he was about to break through the sixth form.

After getting up, Ye Feng takes Lin Xue to Linjiang high school. When he comes to Linjiang high school, Ye Feng finds that there is a banner above the gate of Linjiang high school, which says the words of Linjiang high school fighting competition on campus.

Seeing this banner, Ye Feng was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Linjiang high school would even pull a banner. This kind of publicity was definitely not done by Jiang Ziyun, but by the school leaders.

Ye Feng directly ignored the banner, parking in the underground garage, Shi Shi ran came to his office and sat there comfortably.The time of the fighting competition is the previous evening self-study time, that is, more than six o'clock. It is to change the time of the evening self-study into the fighting competition, so that all the students can watch the competition together.

Ye Feng can imagine that as long as those students are not allowed to have PE class, they will definitely go to see the school match together!

There is no doubt about this. It has to be said that the person who came up with this method is absolutely a talent.

But on the other hand, this time, Linjiang high school also paid enough attention to this fighting competition.

Maybe it's because of the poor results of the recent sports meeting, so the school has to make a decision, but it has nothing to do with Ye Feng. No matter how many people go to see it, as long as Zhang Yang can win the championship.

Time flies, and Ye Feng sits in the office, waiting for time while quietly practicing there. During the day, Ye Feng has knocked more than ten Holy Blood pills, and his accomplishments have been improved again.

Ye Feng's cultivation is so fast that it's amazing. It takes months for ordinary martial arts to improve their cultivation.

Even for some disciples with resources, it will take a month to practice, which is fast, but Ye Feng can improve a small level of cultivation in a few days.

If you put it on other warriors, it's unimaginable.

"It's almost time. Go and have a look." Ye Feng looked up at the watch on the wall and found that it was almost six o'clock. It was estimated that the fighting competition would start soon.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng walked downstairs.

The venue of this fighting competition was the indoor sports hall next to the playground.

At the moment, there are many students walking towards the indoor sports hall, their eyes full of excitement.