Upon seeing this, Yan Nanfei didn't say much, but slashed a piece of hair casually, blew it lightly, and flew towards Lu Chen.

At the same time, he said solemnly: "This is a hair for a teacher. When can you shake it easily, it will not be too late to go to the battlefield."

"Master, you always squeeze your hair, and one day you will be bald."

Lu Chenfei murmured, his voice was not very loud.

Isn't it just a hair of the fairy?

Lu Chenfei didn't care too much, because it didn't seem to have any weight, and the speed of falling in the air felt lighter than a feather.

however.

Next second.

His whole person is Nima stupid!

Just hearing a bang, the whole figure was knocked out.

The seemingly inconspicuous strand of hair, the power contained in it, is several times heavier than the mountain.

The weight that came so slowly seemed to hit a mountain.

boom!

Lu Chen flew out more than ten meters away, knocking out a big hole in the wall.

When I got up, I felt my internal organs tumbling, and I was slammed into it. I felt that the internal organs were shattered, and my face was flushed and I couldn't breathe for a long time.

He is also a five-tiered martial artist with supernatural powers anyway, and he can't even hold the weight of his hair, which is really outrageous.

It was also because of this hair that made him realize his own insignificance.

"In the hands of the teacher, any blade of grass can cut down the sun, moon and star city, and any dust can fill the sea."

Yan Nanfei used the sound transmission technique to teach: "With your current cultivation base, even if you hold an immortal thing, it is just icing on the cake. After all, foreign objects are only auxiliary. Only your own strength is the constant standard for everything! "

It was also at this moment that Lu Chenfei suddenly realized.

While being hurt by a strand of hair, he also taught a lesson deeply.

Previously, he was still not convinced by the master to compare him with Li Qing, but now it seems that he is too ugly.

In this world where martial arts are respected, the realm of cultivation is really important.

The gap between realms is really the difference between cloud and mud.

"The apprentice has been taught."

Lu Chenfei stood up strong, and the fairy hair fell in front of him, but he even used the energy to suckle, but he didn't even have a chance to move.

Such a big gap is definitely not a little bit, with his current cultivation base, wanting to shake the fairy's hair is absolutely idiotic.

"If you are an enemy, if you encounter a well-matched opponent, you must learn to be clever!" The Sixth Elder glanced at it, and said with a wandering mind.

It was also because of a word that Lu Chenfei was instantly awakened.

It is obviously impossible to shake this hair with brute force. As for how to do it skillfully, it will take some time to study and try.

"Go and practice slowly. The level of horror on the battlefield is far beyond thinking about it. Even the weight of a hair as a teacher is unbearable. If you happen to encounter a holy war, you will die for a little bit of the aftermath of the battle. "

After Yan Nanfei finished speaking, he swiped at will, a void crack appeared, and he flew Lu Chen into a house.

There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and the sky over Zhengning City is filled with gunpowder, making it difficult to see the blazing sun in the sky.

I don't know how long this exercise has passed.

During this period of time, outside of Xiongguan, jihad broke out for a long time, and there were scenes of large-scale troop fights.

When Lu Chenfei was anxious, he would occasionally stand on the city wall, watching the collision between the saints and the **** confrontation on the battlefield.

"Budo is like water. If you compare a person to a container, your current cultivation base can only be regarded as a water cup."

Yan Nan flew over and said with a smile: "The Daotai realm is a water basin, the Shenfu realm is a big water tank, and the water that the fairy sanctuary can hold can hold the sea."

If you want to be strong, you must accumulate it day by day.

Learning is like rowing upstream.

I have never seen a real behemoth, and I never know how small he is.

Looking at those martial artists whose cultivation bases far surpassed him, Lu Chenfei was full of awe, but it would take some time before he stepped onto the battlefield.

Because he still couldn't shake the fairy hair.

"You go back to retreat first. Putting it on the battlefield with your current strength is tantamount to a drop in the bucket, and you won't be able to make any waves."

Yan Nanfei’s words were very true, but then he encouraged: “Among the teachers of his age, most of them are only sages, and a few have reached the semi-immortal realm, but the fairy realm is indeed one of the few. Your master is the top genius of an era. Master believes in you, and you will also become the man of the era who crushes an era!"

However, Lu Chenfei sounded something wrong.

How do you feel that the master seems to put gold on his face?

He wanted to spit out, but found himself with no power to refute.

Because, in this era, there are many warriors who are on par with Lu Chenfei.

"Okay, I will strive for an early breakthrough."

Lu Chenfei nodded in response, and then returned to his residence, focusing on martial arts.

Every time I rest, I walk into the yard and try to shake the fairy hair.

...

Another period of time passed.

Ji Kan came to the battlefield, this man riding a white horse, wearing a white robe, thunder lasing from the silver spear.

"Haha... the group of little girls on the opposite side, let's see how I can kill seven in and out!"

On the battlefield, the journal laughed loudly, and a confrontation between the two armies was imminent.

He took the lead, brandishing the silver spear, and rushed out first.

In the rear, countless young warriors swarmed up, shouting and killing all day, blood spattered, countless exercises and magical powers shattered the void, and the explosion sounded turbulent in the sky.

"This boy is good at riding and warfare. He has seven levels of supernatural powers. He has entered the enemy's camp as if he had entered the realm of no one. He is worthy of being a disciple of the nineteenth junior apprentice.

Six elders sat cross-legged in the void and praised without hesitation.

"One person, one horse, even if you encounter a Daotai realm martial artist, you can retreat with your whole body. It's really amazing to achieve this at a young age."

A saint from a family came to comment.

On the battlefield, there are not only the disciples of the Tianyun Sect, but also the disciples of countless immortal families, as well as the disciples of the forces who surrendered to the Tianyun Sect.

The young people's fight is fierce and fierce.

Fighting is one of the best ways of tempering. Some disciples have experienced a lot of battles and have achieved great success. As long as they do not die, they will surely become hall masters or princess masters.

"Look, Haotian Divine Body has been blown 198 times. This little guy is really unyielding." Someone pointed to Li Changsheng and said.

Due to his age, cultivation level, etc., Li Changsheng came to the battlefield and was no different from cannon fodder.

But there is no way, due to the special nature of Haotian's divine body, no one can kill him.

He was blown up again and again, his body continued to reorganize, and rushed up again. This scene also made many people around him full of blood and fighting spirit.

There were also many places where the warriors slammed their eyes, shouting and splashing blood, all rushed to the sky.

When a gust of wind hits, the battlefield is full of scorched earth, and there are countless corpses.

When the saints turn their hands, they will pour down, and they will be washed away soon.

After the war, the soldiers returned in blood, some were seriously wounded and dying, others had gained a lot and plundered a lot of material.

However, this is only the tip of the war.

As time goes by, the confrontation between Tianyunzong and the northern region will surely escalate, and the war will become more intense.

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