"well!"

Ling Fei felt very disappointed after sighing, but after a while, he decided to learn this magic trick. Who knows if he needs to use it one day? Such a thing is not accurate.

Early the next morning, Zhu Yunhao ran over to report his life.

"Senior Brother Ling, the head of the sect agrees. I will give you three days of authority, two more days more than Nangong Yang."

A hint of envy flashed in Zhu Yunhao's eyes. For him, these were things that he could not reach.

Ling Fei threw him two medium-grade spirit stones.

"I know, this is your errand fee."

After saying that, Ling Fei put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the Sutra Pavilion. Zhu Yunhao hurriedly followed.

"Hey... After you go in, can you find two magic tricks for me? My skills are metallic."

"Let's talk about it if you have a chance."

Ling Fei came to the Sutra Pavilion, and there were many disciples of the sect coming and going around.

The Sutra Pavilion is the two places with the largest traffic in the entire sect, because almost all disciples will choose to exchange for the opportunity to enter the Sutra Pavilion after they have obtained the merits.

"Ling Fei? Why did you come here?"

As soon as he arrived at the Sutra Pavilion, Ling Fei met Qian Qun.

The Qian family brothers and sisters were all around the Sutra Library, but seeing them wearing the clothes of new disciples, Ling Fei knew in his heart that they should have come to clean up.

Ling Fei came here like this at the beginning.

"Something is wrong."

"You are here to clean up too, are we? So are we? Do you want to be together?"

"No."

Ling Fei shook his head.

"I'm not here to clean up."

As the two said, the gate of the Sutra Pavilion was finally opened, which was opened regularly every day.

Qian Qun and others looked at the gate of the Sutra Pavilion, and a look of envy appeared in their eyes.

Being able to enter the Sutra Pavilion means that you have the opportunity to come into contact with the Heaven-defying technique, thereby greatly enhancing your own strength.

Like them now, they just came in and had to come here to clean. It will take a long time to enter the Sutra Pavilion.

After the door opened, several disciples walked out of the gate of the Sutra Pavilion. They still turned around reluctantly, but despite this, the rules were placed there and they could only go in for one day.

In the crowd, perhaps everyone was quite regretful and could not learn more about cultivation knowledge, but there were also some people with a rosy face and a proud and proud spring breeze.

Most of these people have learned one or two super powerful magic tricks, and their luck is better.

Among them, there is one person who has a lot of old grudges with Ling Fei. He is not someone else, but Nangong Yang.

At this time, Nangong Yang was indescribable and even when he was walking, his feet were filled with wind.

After Nangong Yang left the gate, he glanced at the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on Ling Fei and the others. He smiled disdainfully and walked straight over.

"Who am I thinking it is? It turns out to be Junior Brother Ling. Why? Come here to clean it? Titie, I didn't expect you to have this day too."

Ling Fei looked at him with a cold expression.

"I hate flies, you're the best, don't bother me."

Nangong Yang smiled grimly.

"Ling Fei, it's better to give me some respect for your mouth! I can tell you that I am now different from before! I am now a Jindan monk, and I have mastered a powerful magic trick! Now I am your unattainable target of catching up."

"Goal? If my life goal is to live to this point, I would rather die. I'm thankful that you are still embarrassed to be chattering here."

"Bastard! Ling Fei, don't think that if you beat me once, I'm afraid of you. If you have the will, let's fight again now!"

There were countless confidences between Nangong Yang's eyebrows, as if he was the only one in this world, and others, especially Ling Fei, could only polish his shoes.

But Ling Fei didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

"Get out of here, don't block my way. Do you still want to be stepped on by me?"

It would be fine if Ling Fei didn't say this, but when he talked about this, Nangong Yang's face was extremely difficult to see on the spot.

"Ling Fei, I'm talking to you so much. You just want to die by yourself! Since that's the case, I can't blame me. Today, you have to fight in this battle, and you have to fight if you don't fight, you have to fight if you don't fight!"

The people around slowly gathered around.

"Huh? Isn't that Nangong Yang? Why did he start to make trouble with others as soon as he left the Sutra Pavilion?"

"It's probably because someone doesn't like you again. Let's stop talking too much, so save people from coming over and beat us up."

"Tsk! I'm not afraid. Two days ago, he was stepped on by a new disciple and entered the sect. I still remember his embarrassing look."

"You are probably not stupid, right? You have been practicing Taoism for thirty years and Hexi for thirty years! As long as the opportunity is good, you can take off at any time. Don't forget that he has just walked out of the Sutra Pavilion."

"That's right, you see the spirit burst out in his eyes. His aura was so fierce that it was terrifying. He was ready to go as if he was a little leopard. I guess he should be a monk of Killing Dan."

"What? Is it so scary? Before he entered, he should be in the late stage of foundation building! And it was the great elder's enlightenment. His foundation was unstable. How could he become a monk in Killing Pill in such a short time?"

"Eighty times he encountered some good practices in the Sutra Pavilion."

"Hiss~!"

Everyone looked at him and couldn't help but feel envious.

It would be fine if you had the great elder as your backing, but you could actually get the best magic tricks in the Sutra Pavilion and instantly stepped into the ranks of Golden Pill monks. This kind of luck is really against the will of heaven.

Nangong Yang's eyes were shining with stars, and there was endless spring breeze on his face.

He naturally heard their argument.

That's right, he was lucky enough to find a good martial art in the Sutra Pavilion. Using this martial art, Nangong Yang broke through the realm of the Golden Pill in one fell swoop!

After entering this realm of the Golden Elixir, Nangong Yang felt how insignificant he was before.

His control of true qi is more than several times stronger than before.

If he was able to use a flying sword to split a huge rock with one sword in the past, now he can easily crush a huge rock with bare hands.

In the realm of the golden elixir, the true qi solidifies and does not dissipate. In the realm of the foundation building, the true qi is nothing more than liquid. In terms of quality and quantity, the realm of the golden elixir is enough to easily crush the foundation-building cultivators.

And Ling Fei is a foundation-building monk!

Nangong Yang now felt that the good opportunity to avenge his previous shame finally came.

In front of these hundreds of disciples, he wanted to let Ling Fei know what the consequences of offending him were! What a mistake!
Chapter completed!