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Chapter 1321 Luo Wan'er's Experience

Seeing that Luo Wan'er didn't say anything, Yang Feng didn't continue to ask her.

Yang Feng kept thinking about Luo Wan'er's words. Luo Wan'er said that since her grandfather passed away, no one has been so kind to her.

But Yang Feng thought about it carefully and found that he was not very good to her.

If the only thing that moved Luo Wan'er was behind Jinglin Academy, they were stopped by two immortal cultivators in the late stage of Qi training.

Yang Feng asked Luo Wan'er to leave first. If this is true, then he would be too ashamed.

Of course, if neither of them leaves, it is obviously a dead end.

The reason why Yang Feng asked Luo Wan'er to leave first was that he had the only hope.

However, it turned out that even if Luo Wan'er left first, Yang Feng could not stop the two immortal cultivators in the late stage of Qi training.

After thinking it through, Yang Feng said, "Wan'er, if you are talking about the matter we escaped that day, in fact, no matter whether I do it or not, if your aunt doesn't come, we will be dead. With my original strength, I really can't stop those two people and let you escape, and you are unwilling to escape."

"Popular Euphratica forest!"

Before Luo Wan'er could speak, Yang Feng suddenly shouted in surprise.

This poplar forest is the desert mark given to Shi Hao by Yang Feng. Going forward along this poplar forest is the right direction.

And if you walk along this, you will see a desert oasis in three days.

"Let's just take a break here!"

Yang Feng said as he had already let go of Luo Wan'er.

After finding the new logo on the route map, Yang Feng was truly relieved. He knew that as long as he walked along this correct route, the danger was absolutely minimal.

In a short time, Yang Feng had already built a simple tent.

"Wan'er, go to the tent to rest, I'll take a look around and take a rest..."

Luo Wan'er was just exhausted and did not suffer any serious injuries.

Luo Wan'er looked at Yang Feng for a long time, and it was not until Yang Feng touched her face with her hand that she said something inexplicable.

"I won't leave!"

Seeing Luo Wan'er enter the tent, Yang Feng shook his head helplessly, washed himself for a while, and changed into a set of clothes.

Then he began to arrange formations around the tent. When Yang Feng's formation was arranged, Luo Wan'er had already come out of the tent.

Her face was still the same as before, with several extremely ugly knife marks, but Yang Feng felt that Luo Wan'er was completely different from before.

The clothes were the same set, but she washed them with clean water. Her hair was reorganized and tied into a beautiful bun. Yang Feng only knew that this bun looked very good, but he didn't know what kind of bun it was.

Her torn dress was tied into a knot, and she looked purer and more beautiful with her slender waist.

It is obvious that Luo Wan'er dressed up herself under limited conditions.

In Yang Feng’s memory now and in his past, Luo Wan'er seemed to have never deliberately dressed up herself.

Unexpectedly, when she dressed up like this, she actually gave Yang Feng an unspeakable love.

The most obvious thing is not the change in her clothes and hair bun, but the fact that her whole body seems to be different from before, and she can't tell where the change is.

If you have to describe it, it is like a pool of stagnant water in the past, but now it is a flowing clear spring.

"Wan'er, you should have dressed up like this for a long time. I think this is very beautiful." Yang Feng praised from the bottom of his heart.

Luo Wan'er seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, her face was slightly red, and she whispered: "Yang Feng, come in too."

"Okay, I have something to ask you."

Yang Feng hurriedly followed Luo Wan'er into the tent.

"My package was lost, and there was no other clothes."

It seems that in order to explain why she still wore this outfit, Luo Wan'er added another sentence after entering the tent.

"Your aunt is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm, why don't you give you a storage bag?" Yang Feng frowned and said.

Luo Wan'er said in a calm tone: "I have left all the things my aunt gave me to me."

"Why? Don't your aunt know that you are in the Black Desert?" Yang Feng asked.

Luo Wan'er fell silent and did not answer Yang Feng's question.

Yang Feng immediately understood what was going on. Luo Wan'er must have had some unhappiness with her aunt, so it would be better not to ask about such things.

Originally, Yang Feng was still considering whether to tell Luo Wan'er about Chen Meiqi. Now that he saw that Luo Wan'er and his aunt were already unhappy, he immediately decided not to tell this matter so as not to hurt Luo Wan'er's heart again.

"Sit down!" Yang Feng said, taking out two chairs and putting them on the ground.

After Luo Wan'er sat down, the two fell into silence again.

Luo Wan'er is not good at speaking and doesn't know what to say at all.

Yang Feng really wanted to ask why Luo Wan'er left Fengzhou, but when he thought about how many times he asked before, Luo Wan'er didn't answer. It was probably a sad thing, and he didn't know how to start.

"Yang Feng, why have your cultivation level become so high?" Luo Wan'er finally broke the silence.

Yang Feng did not hide it, and he told him how to escape from Luoxia City, how to meet Gu Yun, and then to Wubian City.

He said all the things that happened between them, and then he found another spiritual spring in the quiet forest, and his cultivation level has also improved a lot because of these.

Except for the matter between Hongjunta and Luo Wan'er's mother, Yang Feng had said the rest.

He believed that Luo Wan'er would not tell him anything casually, and Gu Yun also knew many things.

In Yang Feng's heart, Luo Wan'er was closer than Gu Yun. He didn't need to hide what Gu Yun knew.

Luo Wan'er was obviously brought in by Yang Feng's thrilling experience, and her hands were grabbed tightly and let go.

She was relieved until Yang Feng said that he had come out of the ruins of the Peacock Kingdom and met her again.

When she heard that Yang Feng had obtained hundreds of spirit stones, her heart was even pounding.

Even in Fengzhou, my aunt gave her only a dozen spirit stones at most.

She also returned all these spirit stones to her aunt.

Later, when she heard that Yang Feng had obtained tens of thousands of spirit stones once, she almost became numb.

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he remembered the golden seal he had obtained, but he did not intend to take it out and see it now.

This is not a safe place. If the aura of the golden seal is leaked, he will suffer.

Yang Feng took out a storage bag, which contained a thousand spirit stones. Yang Feng took another flying sword and several sets of his own clothes into the storage bag.

"Wan'er, this is for you. The only clothes I have. When you arrive in Fengzhou, you can buy some clothes you need."

Yang Feng handed Luo Wan'er the storage bag, and he was worried that Luo Wan'er would not even want her aunt's storage bag, and would not want him.

"Um!"

To Yang Feng's expectations, Luo Wan'er took the storage bag given by Yang Feng without any hesitation, and then tied the storage bag to her waist without even saying a word of thank you.

Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He really had several storage bags now.

Luo Wan'er has poor cultivation. In addition to insufficient cultivation resources, she must have some skills.

"Wan'er, do you know what your spiritual root is?"

Yang Feng also has a water-based mysterious skill and a earth-based mysterious skill.

If Luo Wan'er's spiritual roots are not water and soil, then she can only help her see.

"I am water, fire, and the main spiritual roots are biased towards the water system."

When Luo Wan'er heard Yang Feng ask about Linggen, she immediately remembered Yang Feng's Linggen.

Yang Feng’s spiritual roots are so poor that even if he gets those opportunities, he will not practice so quickly?

Yang Feng clapped his hands and laughed and said, "That's great. I happen to have a mysterious water-based practice technique here. If you don't practice your original practice in the future, just practice the water-based practice technique."

After saying that, Yang Feng took out another jade slip and handed it to Luo Wan'er and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand the jade slip. I will teach you slowly in the early stage and I'll know it later."

"Um!"

Luo Wan'er, like Yang Feng before, does not know the preciousness of the Xuan-level martial arts very well, but knows that this should be much better than the martial arts she practiced before.

"Wan'er, you have a thousand low-grade spirit stones in your storage bag. From now on, you will use spirit stones to practice. With your qualifications, you will definitely be able to get the golden elixir soon..."

When Luo Wan'er was shocked to stand up when she heard Yang Feng say that her storage bag had a thousand spirit stones.

Only the most core students of Fengyun Academy and some monks above Jindan have the wealth of hundreds or thousands of spirit stones.

Although her dual-type spiritual roots are treated with some treatment in Fengyun Academy, they are much worse than that in comparison.

And she also needs to work hard to get some tasks. She left not long after she arrived at Fengyun Academy and had no chance to do the tasks.

"Yang Feng, my qualifications are better than you. Keep the spirit stone for yourself."

Luo Wan'er hurriedly wanted to leave the spirit stone for Yang Feng. She was completely unsure that the mysterious level skill of the water system was many times more precious than a thousand spirit stones.

Yang Feng patted his storage bag and said, "I still have thousands of spirit stones, don't worry. Now tell me why you want to come to the Black Desert alone."

Seeing Luo Wan'er calm down, Yang Feng knew that she would answer when she asked her.

Luo Wan'er lowered her head and said in a lossy tone: "My aunt must marry me to the Yun family, one of the seven major families in Fengzhou. I don't agree. I want to go back to the Great Qin Kingdom to see you, so I entered the black desert alone..."

"This Sanba Po..." Yang Feng said angrily.

"What is Sanba Po?"

When Luo Wan'er heard Yang Feng scolding her aunt Sanba, she didn't understand for a moment and asked.

Yang Feng smiled and quickly changed the topic and said, "If you don't talk about your aunt's affairs, I heard that Fengzhou is going to establish a sixth-level college. Is it a competition between five five-level colleges? Do you know this?"

Luo Wan'er nodded and said, "Yes, this is indeed the case. This competition not only compares the overall strength of the five fifth-level academies in Fengzhou, but also compares the potential strength of the five fifth-level academies. What really determines the results is the potential strength. This potential strength is selected by each fifth-level academies to conduct a comprehensive competition."

"Will you be selected to the intermediate continent if you have good grades?"

Yang Feng asked again quickly, this sentence was what he wanted to ask.

He has a jade tablet for admission to the Nebula Level 5 Academy. If he can join the Level 5 Academy, he believes that even in the late stage of the Jindan, he will have the power to fight.

Isn’t the game just about strength?
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