"so……"
Zhang Liucheng nodded slightly to express his understanding.
Then, Zhang Liucheng sat cross-legged on the ground and began to absorb the wind spirit energy between heaven and earth to practice the Wind God Treasure Sutra.
Mengyu was waiting silently on the side, always alert to the movements around him, and protecting Zhang Liucheng.
As time went by, the aura in Zhang Liucheng's body gradually became surging, as if a sleeping giant was slowly waking up, making people feel their heart beat faster.
The Feng Xiazhu released a faint red light in his body, and the wind energy contained in this light was quietly integrated into his Dantian.
Nourished by the energy of this wind, Zhang Liucheng's cultivation speed was like the weeds in the mountain stream, growing crazily and constantly improving.
He could clearly feel that his body was getting stronger, as if he were an indestructible body with inexhaustible power.
The day passed by in a blink of an eye. When Zhang Liucheng stopped practicing, he took a deep breath and felt that the wind attribute Nascent Soul's cultivation level in his body had completely improved like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon.
Zhang Liucheng knew that he was one step closer to the anticipated breakthrough.
Zhang Liucheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I really didn't expect that this Feng Xiazhu would have such a powerful power, which could make my wind-attribute Nascent Soul cultivation level improve by leaps and bounds. Now that I already have Feng Xiazhu, maybe this fake Feng Xiazhu has a strong influence on the wind." The clan will be of help. Why not give it to King Fenghu, which can be considered as making the best use of it."
So, Zhang Liucheng carefully put the pseudo-Fengsaurus into the golden square box, and then put it into the storage ring.
At this time, the haze turned into a bright white light, and then slowly disappeared into Zhang Liucheng's palm.
"Hazy, thank you."
Zhang Liucheng stared at his palms, his heart filled with gratitude.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Liucheng instantly turned into a bright light and flew towards the entrance of the cave at an indescribable speed.
Feng Xiangzi stared at King Fenghu with slightly widened eyes, filled with coldness.
He stepped forward, looked at King Fenghu, and said word by word: "King Fenghu, it has been five days, and the boy has not come out of Fengxuan Cave. Are we going to keep waiting here? "
At this moment, in Fengxuan Cave, a voice suddenly rose, breaking the original silence: "No need to wait any longer, I have arrived."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Liucheng suddenly appeared in front of King Fenghu like a ghost.
King Fenghu stared at Zhang Liucheng with deep eyes, and a glimmer of appreciation flashed in his eyes like a falcon admiring an eagle.
Then, King Feng Hu turned his attention to Feng Xiangzi on the opposite side and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, we won the second game again! Feng Xiangzi, do you want to continue the third game?"
Feng Xiangzi's face was pale, with a firm light shining in his eyes.
He clenched his hands, gritted his teeth, and silently endured the pain of failure.
Then, Feng Xiangzi raised his head and looked at King Feng Tiger. What reflected in his pupils was the arrogant figure of his opponent.
He took a deep breath and then spoke firmly: "Of course I will continue to compete! Although I am temporarily behind with two losses, as long as I win the last game, I still have a chance to come back. "
"Oh? You mean, there is a back-up move?" King Fenghu asked in surprise.
Feng Xiangzi sneered, his eyes revealing an obvious confidence: "Isn't this obvious?"
After hearing this, King Fenghu laughed wildly. His laughter was like the roar of the wind, shaking the leaves: "Hahaha, okay! In this case, we will come here again in five days. I hope you will not disappoint me. Let us come Let’s see who can win!”
After listening to King Fenghu's words, Feng Xiangzi's face trembled slightly, and his eyes instantly became firm.
He stared at the Wind Tiger King as if he had made up his mind.
Then, Feng Xiangzi took a deep breath of the cool air and said in a deep voice: "Okay! In five days, we will open the secret realm of Wind Gun. I am convinced that our Wind Gun Sect disciples will never let me down." "
At this time, Zhang Liucheng strode towards Feng Xiangzi and asked in a deep voice: "Old man, do you have any way to open the secret realm of the Wind Gun in advance?"
When Feng Xiangzi heard Zhang Liucheng's question, he slowly raised his head and met Zhang Liucheng's gaze with a pair of deep eyes. After a moment of silence, he replied: "Actually, there is a way to open the secret realm of the Wind Gun in advance. .However……"
Feng Xiangzi pondered for a moment, glanced around, and then whispered: "Fengxiazhu, this bead known as the key to unlocking the secret realm of the Wind Gun, has disappeared into the vastness of history ten thousand years ago. If at this moment, this With a mysterious bead in my hand, I will immediately open the secret realm of the Wind Gun so that you can explore this mysterious realm. However, you have to understand that Feng Xiazhu is the legendary Wind Clan treasure, just like the bright pearl in the deep sea. The traces have long been submerged in the long river of history.”
After hearing Feng Xiangzi's words, Zhang Liucheng secretly sighed: "I really didn't expect Feng Xiangzi to have such a magical effect. However, Feng Xiangzi is a secret in my heart and must not be allowed to be known to outsiders. However, I can give the Fake Feng Xiazhu to King Fenghu. In this way, the secret realm of Wind Gun can be opened in advance."
Thinking of this, Zhang Liucheng stretched out his palm gently, and a pure white ball suddenly appeared in his hand.
Later, Zhang Liucheng handed the white ball to King Fenghu and asked humbly: "Senior King Fenghu, do you recognize this white ball?"
King Fenghu carefully took the white round bead, held it in the palm of his hands, and stared at this mysterious bead with all his concentration.
His gaze was deep and sharp, as if he wanted to penetrate the secret of this bead.
King Fenghu frowned, full of doubts and confusion.
He murmured in a low voice: "Is this the Feng Xiangzi that Feng Xiangzi mentioned?"
"Yes, this is exactly Feng Xiazhu." Zhang Liucheng nodded affirmatively, "However, this is just a fake Feng Xiazhu. Since this is the treasure of your Feng Clan, I will no longer be stingy. Now, I will This fake sauvignon is given to you."
"What! This...this..." King Fenghu looked at the fake Fengxiuzhu in his hand in disbelief, and was so excited that he could hardly speak.
King Fenghu's heartbeat accelerated instantly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.
He tried hard to organize his words, and finally managed to say: "This is..."
King Feng Hu paused, took a deep breath, and then said: "This is fake Feng Xiazhu!"
In Feng Xiangzi's eyes, a sharp and shrewd light pierced the darkness, like a falcon staring at its prey. His eyes were firmly locked on the fake Feng Xiangzhu in the hand of King Fenghu.
The expression was full of desire and expectation, like a hungry wolf discovering prey in the wilderness, with greed and determination shining in its eyes.
"This is the most precious treasure of our Wind Spear Sect - False Wind Sauvignon! You ignorant guys actually took it away. Now, hand over the False Wind Sauvignon, otherwise you will wither like autumn leaves today, and no one can Escape from this!" Feng Xiangzi shouted angrily.
Zhang Liucheng sneered coldly: "Old guy, your behavior is really disgusting. I went through countless hardships and dangers and risked my life to obtain this precious fake Fengxuan in Fengxuan Cave. But you didn't do anything. Regardless of other people's contributions, you want to shamelessly take it for yourself. What qualifications do you have to do this?"
After hearing Zhang Liucheng's words, Feng Xiangzi's face instantly darkened, and a fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Feng Xiangzi walked towards Zhang Liucheng with heavy steps, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, I don't care how you got this fake Feng Xiangzhu, it only belongs to our Fengqiang Sect. If you don't pay me respectfully, Don’t blame me for being rude for showing off this fake Feng Xiazhong.”
However, Zhang Liucheng did not show any fear.
He looked directly at Feng Xiangzi, his face darkened, and he said firm words: "Since I stepped into the path of cultivating immortals, I have put life and death aside. Although I am not a member of the Feng Clan, I am not afraid of your threat. .”
