The dinner was not over until late at night, and most of the people were drunk and dim.

Luo Feng, bingruolan, Ziyuan, he Qin and several students from Changxin college met each other.

At the end of the dinner, zihongyuan called the four people to the courtyard where they lived.

Zhou Zhiyun is also in the yard. He sees four people nodding.

"Luofeng, four of you are well prepared. Three days later, we will leave for the red flame desert." Once entering the courtyard, zihongyuan immediately said.

Hearing this, Ziyuan's face was startled. He asked in a hurry, "which secret place is in the red flame desert?"

"Well."

Purple Hongyuan nodded, and his eyes showed a dignified color: "the red flame desert is close to the western desert devil kingdom. There are often disciples of the demon sect walking around. Moreover, the environment is difficult and dangerous, and monsters are rampant, which is very dangerous. These three days, you have been practicing hard and keeping your energy up. "

Zhou Zhiyun said, "it's a great chance to be qualified to enter the secret place. You must take good advantage of it."

Luofeng four people nodded, the vision of the color.

They heard a lot of rumors that they got treasure in secret places and then became strong. This time I had the chance to enter the secret place, and I was very happy.

"Yes!"

The four agreed to step back from the yard.

Looking at the backs of several people in Luofeng, zihongyuan smiled.

He has been the dean of Ziyang College for so many years. In addition to Lu Xiaoyun, the former super genius, Luo Feng is the only one who surprises him so much. Today, seeing Zhu Huo, the dean of Changchun College, with his dark face, he was elated.

Zhou Zhiyun said with a smile: "Congratulations, there are such talented students as Luo Feng in Ziyang college. In the next few years, Liuyun will surely belong to Ziyang college."

Zihongyuan said with a smile: "he Qin understood the meaning of sword, and also contained the meaning of killing, which was also very outstanding."

Zhou Zhiyun shook his head slightly: "he Qin is excellent, but it's worse than Luo Feng. At least for her understanding of martial arts, she is far behind. You say, what will Luofeng achieve in the future? Our four colleges haven't had a strong future for a long time. "

"The strong in the real Yuan Dynasty? You dare to think. He hasn't entered the spiritual realm yet. It's too early to talk about the real yuan realm. You are also spiritual state cultivation. You should know how difficult it is to reach that level. "

Zihongyuan was shocked and shook his head.

……

Deep in the night, in the calm and waveless water, reflecting a round of waning moon, the silver light is pouring out, which is beautiful.

Luo Feng lived in a small courtyard, very quiet, moonlight seems to have stopped flowing.

In the spacious and elegant flower bed, Luo Feng sits cross legged on the ground, hands on the position of Dantian, eyes slightly closed, and slowly breathes in.

There was no wind around, but Luo Feng's clothes shook gently with his breath. It seemed that there was an invisible force around him. Occasionally, there was a flash of light in the air around him, like thunder.

He is practising Ningyuan skill.

According to Luo Feng's estimation, two or three months later, Ning Yuan Gong had the chance to step into the third level of eye thunder.

However, at today's summit, I watched the fight between Xin Wuyue, the emerald childe, and Qin Honglie. When Xin Wuyue used the crack Republic lightning sword at the same time, he had a feeling of epiphany. His vital energy suddenly began to stir up, and he kept the bottleneck closed all the time. There was a sign to break through.

At that time, Ziyuan felt the thunder idea from him, but only for a moment, so several people took it as an illusion.

This kind of opportunity is rare, and Luo Feng doesn't want to miss it, so as soon as he comes back to his small yard, he immediately eliminates distractions, cultivates his Ningyuan skill with all his strength, and impacts the realm.

The vitality circulates continuously in the Dantian, and starts to trickle down like a stream. With the passage of time, the speed of the vitality is faster and faster, just like a torrent roaring in the body

An hour.

Two hours.

……

Three hours.

As the day began to light up, students of Changxin college got up one after another and began to practice and work on this day.

In the yard, Luofeng sits cross legged in the flower bed, but his body is motionless. The whole person is like a sculpture sitting there.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the yard, getting closer and closer.

"Is Luofeng there?"

"Is Luofeng in it? I am the elder of Changxin college

The footsteps stopped at the gate of the courtyard, called several times, creaked, and someone pushed the door and walked in.

The person who came in was wearing the uniform of the elder of Changxin college. He was very young and less than 30 years old.

The elder of Changxin college was also a student of Changxin college. Before the age of 18, if the student could not enter the twelve golden halls, he could only leave the college.

If some students want to continue their cultivation, they will choose to stay and become the elders of the college.

To be an elder of the college, you can get a lot of cultivation resources, which is very tempting for martial artists.

This old man is less than 30 years old, and he has become the top cultivation of the eight fold Prefecture. Compared with ordinary martial artists, his strength is already very high, surpassing most of the college elders.

When the young old man entered the yard, he immediately found Luo Feng, who was sitting in the flower garden for cultivation, and his just opened mouth closed immediately.

It is a great taboo for martial artists to disturb others' cultivation. They will not disturb them unless they have to.

Otherwise, if the cultivation is interrupted at the critical moment, it is estimated that the other side has the idea of killing people.

But with a smile, the old man of the college stood still and watched Luo Feng practice without making a sound.

I don't know how much time has passed.

All of a sudden, the air around Luofeng began to shake. There were fierce sounds coming from his body. It seemed that there was a storm raging in his body.

"Eh, he is going to break through!"

Standing next to the college elders eyes one or two, eyes burst out of fine awn, watching more carefully.

Yesterday at the summit, he was still working outside. When he came back to the college, he heard what happened at the summit. He was very surprised.

At the moment, he also wants to see what's remarkable about the talented student who showed his skill at yesterday's summit.

Whoo!

In the flower garden, the invisible air flow takes Luofeng as the center, which is scoured fiercely, and the strong wind makes the flowers and plants in the nursery stagger.

Crackling!

Strange waves spread from the Dantian of Luofeng, and the electric light flickered in the strong wind around. The whole person seemed to be in the strong wind and lightning.

"What martial arts is he cultivating!"

The elder of the nearby college was surprised.

At this time, the windy courtyard suddenly calm, the strong wind and purple electricity seems to have never appeared.

Luo Feng opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, as if two purple lights had cut through the void.

As the college elder was about to speak, he looked into Luo Feng's eyes, and then suddenly exclaimed and stepped back two steps.

Luo Feng's eyes twinkled with fine light, and a flash of electricity was like a knife or a sword. When he looked at him, there seemed to be a roar of thunder, forcing him to instinctively retreat.

"Thunder in the eyes! The third most important skill of Congyuan! He even cultivated Ningyuan skill to the third level! "

The young old man looked at Luo Feng and exclaimed at the bottom of his heart.

As the elder of Changxin college, he has a natural vision. He has heard of Tianlan College's Ningyuan skill.

It's said that the third level of Ningyuan skill cultivation is that the eyes are like electricity, and thunder is generated in the eyes. Whoever looks at it will feel a thundering thought and oppress the people.

In the face of this kind of vision, the martial artists with low accomplishments will even lose their confidence in fighting.

Just now, the young old man and Luo Feng looked at each other and were shocked.

It's not just the power of Ningyuan Gong that surprised the young elder. He once heard that it's very difficult to cultivate Ningyuan Gong. Up to now, only three people have cultivated it to the third level.

When the three people reached the third level, they were over 18 years old, and Luo Feng is less than 16 now!

Luo Feng stands up from the ground, astringes the breath, fills the small courtyard that invisible pressure, disappears immediately.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Lu Yuan, the elder of Changxin college. Please let me know if you have something important to announce," the young elder woke up, inhaled slightly and said respectfully

"Well, I'll go as soon as I'm ready."

Luo Feng nodded his head, and there was an invisible momentum.

After a night of continuous recollection of yesterday's summit epiphany, he rushed with all his strength and successfully stepped into the third level of "Mou Sheng thunder".

When Ning Yuan Gong stepped into the third level, Luo Feng could clearly feel the improvement of his vitality, physique and temperament.

"Well, Dean, they are in Changning hall."

The young old man nodded, looked humble, and withdrew from the courtyard.

As the elder of Changxin college, he didn't need to be polite to the students, but he saw Luofeng's accomplishments with his own eyes. When facing Luofeng, his admiration was revealed.

There was no shame on the young elders.

In Zhenwu continent, the respect for martial arts is based on strength, which has nothing to do with age and seniority.

No matter where the strong are, they will be respected by others.

After the young old man went out, Luo Feng went back to his room and changed into a clean suit. By the way, he checked the changes of his body after Ning Yuan Gong stepped into the third level.

He was very satisfied with the result, the overall strength at least doubled compared with before!

Now if he meets Duanmu bear again, even if it is a confrontation, it will not be too dangerous.

Of course, it's not easy to kill each other.

Unless the vitality enters the brain Baihui cave, communicates the heaven and earth, and enters the nine heaven and earth realm!

After changing his clothes, Luo Feng closed the gate and went out.

This is the deepest part of Changxin college. The people who live here are all distinguished guests of the college, so few people came here. Luo Feng never saw a figure when he walked far away.

Fortunately, he visited Changxin college two days ago and knew where Changning hall was.

"Well?"

After a bamboo forest, Luo Feng suddenly stopped, eyes sharp.

In the shadow of the bamboo forest stood a figure.

The figure is a middle-aged man, about forty years old. He is wearing the uniform of the elder of Changchun University. His face is sinister and his eyes are like poisonous snakes.

"Who are you?"

Luo Feng frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice.

He felt the killing intention, and the other side was obviously coming for him.

Moreover, this person's breath is not weak. He is still on the top of Li Hanshan, the son of Hanshan. Although he is not a strong Jiuchong Tianting, it's almost the same.