The dean said the same thing. Fan Laoyue felt that there was a ghost in the dean's heart, and a person who usually cut out such a door turned out to be so generous for the dust wind. In any case, he couldn't rush to agree anyway.

Although a Liupinxian grass is very precious, he also needs it now, but he stiffly resists it.

"Oh, dean, what do you know about me? I ’m all old, and I have n’t lived for a few days. I ’m still practicing Dan, so let ’s not worry about this, anyway. Is it all a matter of time? I'll go back to Dan Daoyuan first, and talk later! "

Fan Lao casually found a reason, and after speaking, he hurried away without waiting for the dean's response.

"This old thing ..." The Dean looked at Fan Peng who was leaving in a hurry, with a smile on his face, and yelled.

Although Fan Peng did not promise to come down, but this did not affect his acceptance of the apprentice. When he was at night, he went to the guy from Dustwind and talked about this matter. The matter was uncertain, and he always felt a little nervous, in his heart. Not practical.

"What's the idea of ​​this old thing? How can a person who is so searchable become so generous? Strange, really strange!"

Along the way, Fan Lao had been thinking about this matter all the way, and after thinking about it all the way, he didn't want to understand what the matter was, nor did he want to understand the intention and purpose of the dean.

"No, no, I have to go and see!" Fan Lao murmured in his mouth, walked, changed his direction, and walked towards Feng Chen's courtyard.

At this moment, Feng Chen is still immersed in the practice of meditation, and after Wan Chuan absorbed half of the lower grade immortal stone, his body can't bear the powerful aura of this immortal stone. Perish.

"Damn's ..." Wan Chuan held an inferior immortal stone that had not been completely absorbed, and looked at Feng Chen, who was sitting cross-legged not far from the front, and then looked at the black stones piled up beside Feng Chen. He His cheeks turned red.

Really, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown. It took me half a day to absorb it, and it took the boss's effort to absorb half an immortal stone, and this guy Feng Feng, looking at the so many black stones piled up around him, there must be 150 or 60 pieces.

In the end, Chuan Chuan really has no face to stay here. He is afraid that he will continue to stay, and he has the urge to commit suicide. This is too special to hit people. It can be said that he was completely beaten by Feng Chen.

After Mi Chuan left, Feng Chen continued to practice and was in deep cultivation.

At night, the breeze learns, and the silver moon hangs branches.

At this time, Fan Lao came to the sealed courtyard and saw the courtyard door was hidden. Fan Lao stretched out his hand to knock on the door, but after thinking about it, he extended his hand back.

Then he looked around with cautious eyes, and after confirming that there was no one, he crept through the crack of the door, just like a thief.

After entering the courtyard, Fan Lao seemed to be very careful. Every step he took was extremely careful, for fear of making a sound, which disturbed Feng Chen.

After taking more than ten steps, he finally came to the door of Feng Chen's room silently. He held his breath and looked in through the gap in the door.

All the old people lay on the edge of the room door, watching motionlessly as the dust was being cultivated.

"Well, this boy broke through?" Taking the old Xiu as a glance and seeing the real practice of Feng Chen, you know, a few days before this boy was still the early days of the earth fairy, until this morning, they are still the early days of the earth fairy. I did n’t reach the state of great consummation in the early days of Dixian, but I did n’t see it in only one afternoon, and the boy broke through?

This breakthrough is too fast! This breakthrough is too hasty!

Feng Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, immersed in cultivation, and after breaking through to the middle of the earth fairy, the colorful lotus flower in his body sent out a hot glow, and the demand for fairy yuan power became eager again.

Before Feng Chen did not break through, the Xianyuan power in the body reached a point of saturation. After the breakthrough, all his meridians expanded and the speed of absorbing aura became faster.

Feng Chen originally held the two sublime immortal stones, and suddenly, they became two dark cokes.

All the old eyeballs peeping in the crack of the door were about to stare out. This scene really brightened his eyes.

You know, Feng Chen is holding immortal stones, not spirit stones.

Although it is a lower grade immortal stone, the aura stored in it is not comparable to the spiritual stone. A monk in the realm of immortality can **** up a lower grade immortal stone for at least half a year, and the guy Feng Feng will blink in a blink of an eye. Only dregs are left after being sucked, and two pieces of top-quality immortal stones become dregs at the same time!

Feng Chen dropped two pieces of charcoal, which were extremely black, and then picked up two lower-quality immortal stones and held them in his hands, continuing to practice.

Fan Lao stubbornly resisted and did not speak, staring at Feng Chen without blinking, fearing that she might miss something in the blink of an eye.

Wherever he was, it was an hour past. He didn't even move a foot, and his eyes didn't blink.

If someone is next to Fan Lao, Fan Lao's body is shaking slightly.

All of this was frightened by the dust. In this hour, all the old counted a little, so for a short while, this dust has dried up seventy or eighty immortals in front of his face.

Can he not be shocked? Let's look at the black stones piled up next to Feng Chen. He counted them carefully. There are more than 200 pieces. What is this concept? Does this mean that anyone going out would believe that this was done by the middle monk in the middle of the earth?

Just after Feng Chen drank dozens of immortals, Feng Chen's body shone with dazzling silver.

At the moment when the dazzling silver light appeared, the pupils of the old eyes shrank, and they suddenly fell asleep, almost falling to the ground.

What he saw in his eyes, just at the flash of silver light, he saw every bone in Fengchen's body as shiny as crystal.

"This ... this is the immortal bone!" Fan Lao covered his mouth with his hands and was so stubborn that he was born so afraid he might be too excited.

Fairy bone, what he stands for, he also knows very well! This is the qualification against the sky. So far, he has never heard of anyone who has such a powerful qualification.

Individuals will understand that with this kind of qualification, even if you are a pig, you ’ve eaten and slept all day, and you ’ve eaten it. It ’s like a rocket ride. Compared to qualified people, how does this make people live?