Now that his Phantom Shadow Sword had reached large success, Chen Fei could stab out 11 sword shadows. And because of the hot pool, he estimated that he would reach the seventh level of the initial stage soon. This was undoubtedly a happy event.

He got up from the hot pool, put on his clothes, and walked towards the Compendium Pavilion. The person beside him couldn't help but exclaim in wonder, "I've never seen anyone who mistreats himself like this. To think that they would come every day. It is really speechless. I think he must have gone crazy trying to become stronger. "

The others nodded in agreement, "Another cultivation madman."

As Chen Fei left, he saw three books placed at the highest point.

The first one was written "Consonance Sword." It introduced: Consonance Sword. The two practiced martial arts together. If there was only one person, his power would be less than thirty percent. If the two of them could master higher level martial arts, their combined strength would be increased by three times. Condition: The person who needs to have the same thoughts to practice, the best is the relationship between a man and a woman, husband and wife work together.

The second book was titled "Blood Demonic Art." It read: Blood Demonic Art. A secret art that uses one's own blood to unleash an attack. It is extremely powerful. But the user often relies on too much, often causes himself to lose a lot of blood, and is prone to bewitching. Chen Fei shook his head.

The third book was titled >. It stated that a martial art required one to continuously temper one's fist and practice it through punching. The result was remarkable. In addition, after mastering this technique, every single fist strike possessed an extremely powerful penetrating force. However, it required a long time to practice. It would take about three years, and when it was completed, it would sweep across everything in the area. Seeing this, Chen Fei could not help but feel speechless. His Phantom Shadow Sword needed three years of time, how could he have three years?

Thus, Chen Fei shook his head and took out the and sighed. "The other good martial arts have all been taken away, alas."

At this moment, Chen Fei did not notice a small figure standing across from him. The figure stretched out his hand and took away the . Anger was written all over that small, jade-like face.

She ran around the bookshelf and yelled at Chen Fei with her hands on her hips, "Hey, that thing is mine. I've been waiting for a long time. Give it back to me."

Only then did Chen Fei notice her. He lowered his head slightly and said, "Little sister, I took this first, so it's mine. I can't give it to you."

Hearing that, the little girl became extremely angry, "What little sister? You want to call me sister?! Do you understand? "

Chen Fei was speechless. Such a young girl wants me to call her Sis? Chen Fei asked, "If you call me sister, then how old are you?"

Embarrassed, the little girl straightened herself. "I'm eleven years old. How is it?"

Chen Fei said helplessly, "Nothing." After saying that, he turned to leave, but unexpectedly, his clothes were pulled back. The little girl continued: "Give me the thing in your hand and I'll let you go."

Chen Fei wanted to ask her to let go, but she refused to.

Chen Fei said helplessly, "What do you want it for? It's not something that can be practiced by two people at the best." Do you? "

The little girl said, "I... I didn't, but did you? "

Chen Fei wanted to say that he did, but the image of Chen Qian appeared in his mind. However, when he thought about the relationship between the two of them, he could only force a smile and say, "I also don't have it."

The little girl laughed: "Since you don't have it then what right do you have to talk to me?" Sigh … Wait a minute, you don't have me, neither do you have me. How about it, practice with me. "

Chen Fei thought for a moment. In fact, he really wanted to find Chen Qian to practice with him, but he felt very bitter in his heart: "Forget it."

Therefore, he nodded and said, "Alright!"

The little girl said, "Then we'll all have to practice the sword together. You have to tell me your name."

Chen Fei said, "My name is Chen Fei."

"AHH!" The little girl said in surprise, "You are that Chen Fei who was defeated in a single blow, that trash that people speak of."

Chen Fei gave a wry smile. "I am Chen Fei, but not some trash."

The little girl said, "Alright, I got it. But you're quite handsome, hee hee."

Chen Fei thought to himself, "You don't know the answer to that."

Chen Fei said to the little girl, "Since I told you my name, you should also tell me your name."

The little girl said, "Alright, I'm Tang Lian Xin. Big brother Fei, you can just call me Xiao Lian."

Chen Fei nodded and said, "Okay, Xiao Lian, when are we going to train?"

Xiao Lian said, "You can do so anytime."

Chen Fei laughed. "Good, now let's find an empty space to train."

Afterwards, he walked out with Xiao Lian. They first went to the Weapons Pavilion to pick up two swords before following the instructions stated on the books to practice.

At first, the two practiced very slowly, but very quickly they sped up. After practicing for a while in the afternoon, the two of them were tired, so they agreed to meet again tomorrow. Each told the other that Xiao Lian was in the second building while Chen Fei was in the third building.

After an entire day of hard work, Chen Fei was still lying on the bed while Shen Changsheng had yet to return. It seemed like he was still practicing martial arts. He was really hardworking. Chen Fei could not help but exclaim.

As he slept on the bed, he couldn't sleep for a long time. All he could think about was the playful memories of his past with Chen Qian.

"Let's go take a look." Chen Fei muttered to himself.

He put on his clothes and walked towards the girls' building.

Chen Fei stood downstairs for a long time, but he didn't dare call out to Chen Qian, afraid that she would still be angry. However, he never expected that the moment he turned around, he would run into Chen Qian who had just returned.

When Chen Qian saw Chen Fei, he was stunned for a moment. Then, with a face full of disgust, he walked over without even looking at her. Chen Fei's heart ached, and he grabbed onto Chen Qian, hugging her tightly. Just like before, he expressed his love for her. In the end, the girl in his arms struggled as hard as she could before slapping him with a "slap". He said coldly: "Shameless, you think you're my Young Master? "Humph!" Then he turned around and left.

Chen Fei could no longer hold back his tears. After all, he was only fifteen years old. He roared at her, "Are you really that heartless? I will become stronger, I will become stronger!"

This scene aroused the curiosity of the surrounding people.

Chen Qian was stunned for a moment, then she turned around and said mockingly, "You can't even hold on for one second, you piece of trash!"

After saying so, he quickly left. It seemed that staying here for another minute was a humiliation to her.

Chen Fei's eyes were filled with despair as he sat on the ground. His heart felt like it was dying.