Chapter 920 Ning Xuan nodded

"A little busy?" Ning Xuan looked at Yi Feng with a playful smile, with a pretty face.

"Okay! I admit that there is a little difficulty!" Yi Feng said in frustration.

"It's just a little bit of difficulty?" Ning Xuan looked at Yi Feng with a smile.

"It's a little harder than a little bit!" Yi Feng pointed his finger deep in the face and nodded his finger cover.

"Continue!" Ning Xuan looked at Yi Feng, waiting for Yi Feng to continue to increase the difficulty.

"It's really simple, but it just takes you several years, or even ten years, and it's very easy!" Yi Feng said seriously.

When Ning Xuan heard Yi Feng's words, even with her elegant personality, she almost grabbed the thing on the table and smashed it at Yi Feng. "It took a few years, or even ten years," he was still embarrassed to say it was simple?

Looking at Ning Xuan's full and full chest air rising and falling, although Yi Feng was feasting his eyes, he was afraid that Ning Xuan would really wave her sleeves and leave in anger. Yi Feng would really cry without tears.

"Well, after listening to me, it's not the kind you think about, you're not going to spend several years or even ten years." Yi Feng explained.

Ning Xuan gave Yi Feng a look. She wanted to bite this man who would take her several years to open her mouth, but her personality was destined to calm down and listen to Yi Feng's words.

Yi Feng took out the Fengshen Jue from the ring and handed it to Ning Xuan and said, "This is the ancient Earth-level martial arts Fengshen Jue. An elder of my master said that this martial arts can be comparable to the Heaven-level!"

"Compared with the Heavenly Level?" Even Ning Xuan suddenly heard this sentence, her heart trembled twice, and her eyes showed a shock. If she really matched with the Heavenly Level, let alone wasting her for several years, even decades, she would probably feel that it was worth it. After all, the Heavenly Level martial arts are too tempting and tempting.

Yi Feng was also very satisfied with Ning Xuan's reaction and continued: "I will not only give you a skill that is comparable to the heavenly level, but also give you a disciple who can practice the heavenly level. Needless to say, her talent is definitely no less than you!"

When Ning Xuan heard Yi Feng say this, she flipped Yi Feng and handed her to Feng Shen Jue. Soon Ning Xuan's face became even more shocked, but immediately she frowned again: "With such harsh conditions, how can anyone practice?"

"If it weren't for such harsh conditions, the Feng Shen Jue wouldn't have classified it as a high-level martial arts in the Earth level! However, these harsh conditions are not a problem. The question is whether you are willing to ask for this martial arts." Yi Feng said in a bewitching voice.

Ning Xuan gave Yi Feng a blank look: "Although this technique is tempting and tempting, the seniors of the sect know that there is such a chance, I will definitely cherish it. But if I don't want to, they will not force me. I can leave the Bajue Meitu Formation with you for so long, and I will not have the idea of ​​a set of Feng Shen Jue Jue Formation. However, when will you return the Bajue Meitu Formation to me?"

"Ah! The Bajue Charming Formation, that thing is so precious that I dare not carry it with me. In a very mysterious place, I dug a hole and hid it inside! I was afraid that I would let you down the task you asked me to keep it." Yi Feng said nonsense.

Hearing Yi Feng's words, Ning Xuan glanced at Yi Feng, and she could carry the Feng Shen Jue Jue with her. She didn't believe that he was hiding the Bajue Charm so firmly.

"Enemy! If the master asks about the Bajue Charm, how will I explain it then!" Ning Xuan murmured in her heart, thinking that it was really the day before she pushed it onto Kira. Thinking of this, Ning Xuan couldn't help but feel blushing again. She had never deceived her master!

"Well, I will use the Wind God Decision to keep it for you, you will not lose." Even Yi Feng's face had occupied the Bajue Charm Formation for so long, he felt a little blushed.

Ning Xuan looked at Yi Feng and shook her head and said, "Is there really someone who can practice this set of martial arts? Men or women?"

Yi Feng nodded quickly and said, "Don't worry, I have figured out what harsh conditions to achieve. As for her, she is naturally a woman, or I wouldn't have let you teach me."

Ning Xuan was relieved to hear Yi Feng say this. Although there are male disciples in the sect, as the disciple of the sect leader, she must choose female disciples. This is a rule passed down from generation to generation, and even she cannot violate it.

"If this is the case, I can consider it!" Although Ning Xuan knew from the moment Yi Feng spoke, she could not refuse, but obviously she didn't want Yi Feng to be too happy.

"That! There is another thing to tell you?" Yi Feng rubbed his head. His actions made Ning Xuanxiu frown, and she felt a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Ning Xuan heard Yi Feng say, "That, Ling'er has another master!"

"There is also a master?" Ning Xuan was stunned and looked at Yi Feng in confusion. Didn't he know that the fact that one person worships two masters is a taboo in the mainland?

"Who is her other master?" Ning Xuan asked in confusion. Those who could make Yi Feng agree with her status were naturally not ordinary people.

"I am familiar with you, but Mo Yunyu, the leader of the Kuguo Sect!" Yi Feng explained.

"It's her?" Ning Xuan was also surprised. She also remembered the charming woman. "Would she teach me a disciple?"

Ning Xuan is quite clear about Die Yunyu's arrogance. Even if she chooses a disciple, she is unlikely to be willing to be with others. After all, the strong have the dignity of the strong.

"I'll make an agreement with her before I come!" Yi Feng smiled and looked at Ning Xuan waiting for her answer. If Ning Xuan really didn't want to, then forget it. Yi Feng didn't want to make things too difficult for Ning Xuan.

Ning Xuan calmed down for a moment, and nodded in Yi Feng's gaze.

Seeing Ning Xuan nodding, Yi Feng was filled with joy. His eyes looked at Ning Xuan with softness. Yi Feng knew very well that Ning Xuan could agree without seeing Ling'er, because of him. After all, even if Ning Xuan chose a disciple, he would probably be able to break the Yazong sect, and there might not be no talent that could be comparable to Ling'er.

"Then I want this Feng Shen Decision!"

Ning Xuan smiled at Yi Feng, as if she knew Yi Feng’s thoughts. Ning Xuan, who wanted to relieve Yi Feng’s emotions, said so.

Yi Feng shrugged and smiled at Ning Xuan, saying, "I'm for you!"

"I will agree if you are sure to eat!" Hearing Yi Feng say this, Ning Xuan pretended to be angry like a little love.

"Hehe!" Yi Feng smiled, naturally he would not say that.

"How many years are there for women?" Ning Xuan suddenly said to Yi Feng.

Hearing Ning Xuan's obvious complaint, Yi Feng rolled his eyes and taught Ling'er although it was a bit troublesome, as long as he got started, the rest could be handed over to Ling'er himself. As long as he had some guidance from the side, Ning Xuan could do what he wanted to do. In terms of teaching his apprentice, the old man used to enjoy himself, and he had been taught several times.

The old man is undoubtedly the easiest master. Of course, he is also grateful for the old man Yi Feng's slander. If the old man really stayed by his side and taught, perhaps he would not have grown to this level.

Yi Feng also made such a decision for Ling'er. No matter how much Ning Xuan pampers him in the future, he has to let Ling'er adapt to a person slowly. Only the path he has figured out is the most suitable for him. Yi Feng deeply agrees with the old man's words. Although Yi Feng once suspected that this was an excuse for the old man to be lazy.

"It's okay, you spend a few years on Ling'er, and I will support you for a few years from now on." Yi Feng said with a chuckling.

"You think it's beautiful!" Ning Xuan angrily glanced at Yi Feng, looking at Yi Feng with a red look.

"How is it possible if you don't want to?" Yi Feng laughed, "Well, Ning Xuan, look at the same room between us, the best time to talk about our ideals in life. Do you think we are following the crowd?"

"You dare!" Ning Xuan tightened her body suddenly and glared at Yi Feng, afraid that Yi Feng would really say something that made her blush.

Yi Feng curled his lips, rolled his eyes and looked at Ning Xuan with contempt and said, "No pursuit, no ideal, no mood!"

Ning Xuan's face turned red and said with a look of Yi Feng, "Do you have anything else? If not...hey, what are you doing? Where are you going?"

Before Ning Xuan could finish her words, she saw Yi Feng walking towards the inner room, which made Ning Xuan's face even more rosy. The inner room was her bedroom.

Yi Feng had noticed the inner room a long time ago, but regardless of Ning Xuan's obstacles, he yawned and said, "I just consumed too much soul power and resisted the temptation in front of you. I'm exhausted so long ago. I'll find a place to sleep and recover my energy."

"But..." Ning Xuan looked at Yi Feng who was pushing the door and it was too late to stop her. Ning Xuan was so angry that she couldn't help but stomp her feet hard, and cursed a bastard in her heart.

Yi Feng looked at the room's beautiful bed, and he lay down without hesitation. A clear fragrance surged into his nose. Yi Feng knew that it was Ning Xuan's smell.

"Sure enough, this is Ning Xuan's boudoir!" Yi Feng smiled in his heart, but his face was serious and drowsy. Yi Feng knew that if he showed a hint of compliment, he would immediately throw Ning Xuan out, who was so embarrassed and angry. Yi Feng didn't think he was Ning Xuan's opponent, at least not yet.

"That! I'll sleep for a while. If you don't want to peek at me, please leave. Of course, I don't mind if you want to peek at me. I've always been generous." Yi Feng said very seriously to Ning Xuan.

"Bastard!" Ning Xuan looked at Yi Feng who was really lying on the bed and was sleeping. She couldn't help laughing and glared at Yi Feng who was rolling her quilt. She had already made up her mind and burned the quilt when Yi Feng got up.

"Bastard! I bully me every time!"

Ning Xuan listened to Yi Feng's steady breathing, but she didn't have the courage to stay in the room. After thinking about it, she helped Yi Feng pull the quilt, and retreated with a red face, comforting herself in her heart: Anyway, she was squeezed out by him, and it was nothing to sleep in her own bed.

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