727

Chapter 727

Yifeng was immersed in the training of flying in the air, and with the support of devouring beads and soul-stirring techniques, Yifeng became more and more proficient in performing them. Although it is not as smooth as Ning Xuan, it can come and go freely in the void, and even Yifeng, the phantom movement technique, can also be used in the void. Although the phantom movement can only be performed at an average level, Yifeng is confident that with continuous proficiency, Yifeng will definitely not be inferior to the ground. The speed of flying in the air is obviously faster, that is to say, if the phantom movement can be used in the void, Yifeng's speed can be raised to another level.

Ning Xuan looked at Yi Feng who was leisurely and carefree in the void, and she was no stranger to it. Under her influence, no one who can achieve this level of volley flying has not practiced for more than ten days and half a month. But the person in front of him has already gone out of this category.

What surprised Ning Xuan the most was that Yifeng had been in the void for more than an hour. A warrior who has just stepped into the king rank can fly in the air for more than an hour, which makes Ning Xuan wonder if Yifeng has just stepped into the king rank, or how could he have so much fighting spirit support.

Yi Feng slowly landed on the ground, feeling that at least 40% of the battle energy in his body had been lost, he frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with the result. Under the recovery of devouring power and Lingshenjue's autonomous operation, it can actually consume so much grudge in a short period of time. It can be seen how much the consumption of flying in the air is.

Yifeng looked at Ning Xuan who was staring at her blankly, touched his face in doubt and said, "Is there something on my face? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Ah! It's okay!" Ning Xuan put the surprise out of her mind. She would not praise Yifeng foolishly. Based on her understanding of Yifeng, if she praised Yifeng, he would be blown away.

"It seems that without a month or two of training, I'm afraid I won't be able to fully master flying in the air!" Yi Feng shrugged helplessly.

The corner of Ning Xuan's mouth twitched slightly. When she was a month or two ago, she had just started.

"Practice more, and you will gradually become proficient. Then there will be no difference between flying in the air and walking on the ground." Ning Xuan said to Yifeng, "By the way, how much fighting spirit do you have in your body?"

"Ouch..." Yi Feng's body suddenly went limp, and he fell to the ground hard, hitting a stone with his hand, causing Yi Feng to grin his teeth in pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Ning Xuan was shocked, hugged Yi Feng, and said anxiously to Yi Feng.

Yifeng said with a painful face: "Just now I was focused on flying in the air, and only now did I realize that there is no fighting spirit in my body after falling."

Ning Xuan looked at the bruise on Yifeng's arm with some distress, took a few breaths, rubbed it with her soft hands, and asked softly to Yifeng, "Does it hurt?"

Yifeng snickered inwardly, thinking that this bitter trick is still useful, but this rock is too damn hard.

"It hurts! But it will be better if you blow it twice!" Yifeng said shamelessly.

Ning Xuan's beautiful face was blushing, and after thinking about it, she bent down again and gently blew orchid air on Yifeng's arm.

"Ning Xuan!"

"Um?!"

"Well, do you still remember what we said when we left last time?" Yi Feng said suddenly.

Ning Xuan looked at Yifeng suspiciously, then shook her head and said, "What did you say last time?"

"Ah! You really don't remember?" Yi Feng said with some annoyance.

A blush flashed across Ning Xuan's face without leaving a trace, and it disappeared in a flash. Ning Xuan took out a small bottle from the Naling Ring, and said to Yifeng: "You take this bottle of purple gold water, you are so restless, there will always be times when it will be useful."

"Oh! So you still remember!" Yifeng laughed. Last time Yifeng said that Zijinshui was Ning Xuan's token of love, and he would give it to him every time he saw it.

"Don't get it wrong, I'm just worried that you won't have medicine for your injuries in the future." Ning Xuan explained in a panic.

"I understand!" Yifeng smiled, and said to Ning Xuan with a playful smile, "As a seventh-level senior doctor, I often lack medicine."

Ning Xuan's face turned blood red in a blink of an eye, she was so delicate and gorgeous that Yi Feng froze in place for a moment.

"I'm leaving. The sect still has something to do!" Ning Xuan said in a panic.

"Wait!" Yifeng said suddenly.

"Huh?!" Ning Xuan looked at Yifeng suspiciously.

"I'll give you a gift too!" After Yi Feng finished speaking, he leaned forward fiercely, wanting to peck Ning Xuan on the face.

But how responsive Ning Xuan was, before Yi Feng's mouth touched her face, Ning Xuan was already standing in the void, and her figure was already far away from Yi Feng.

Yifeng patted his head in frustration, and said angrily, "It shouldn't be, this young master's method of sneaking up on women is still very quick, how can you escape?"

Ning Xuan almost didn't laugh, and the shame and indignation just now disappeared completely. She rolled her eyes at Yifeng. When did Ning Xuan show such a little woman? thing.

"I'm leaving!" Ning Xuan said to Yifeng.

"What if I'm hunted down again later?"

"Don't worry, they've already dispersed, not to mention this place is far away from Jingyun Sect. They don't know you're here!"

"But I'm afraid!" Yi Feng said seriously.

Ning Xuan directly ignored Yi Feng's words, and with a slight movement of her figure, she had already left a long distance.

"Ning Xuan!"

Ning Xuan's body is really the same as before, standing in the void and not knowing.

Yifeng laughed loudly, and said to Ning Xuan, "I still love you to death."

Ning Xuan didn't stop any longer, and galloped in the void with somewhat chaotic steps, but a voice sounded in Yifeng's ear made Yifeng stunned: "Next time, don't use your arms to smash rocks!"

Yifeng froze in place, sighing in his heart that each of these women was smarter than the other. He couldn't even fool him with the acting skills of the statuette.

Yifeng touched the bruise on his arm, and he couldn't help but regretted it. If he had known earlier, he would not have done such a stupid thing.

...

Yifeng didn't know that Ning Xuan was also shy and conflicted in her heart at this time. For such a man who almost wanted her for the first time, she couldn't move forward or retreat freely. This was a situation she had never experienced before.

After many deaths, Ning Xuan looked forward to seeing Yifeng, but also avoided seeing him.

Ning Xuan couldn't help blushing when she thought about how she lost her composure when she was with Yi Feng. This was a feeling she had never experienced before. In front of Yifeng, she seemed to be not that noble and powerful man, but a little woman who was suppressed and ridiculed by Yifeng.

"Hmph! Pervert!"

Ning Xuan, who was in the air, remembered Yifeng's stealing kiss, and made a comment on Yifeng. She tried her best to run her mental method, but she couldn't calm down her mood for a long time.

...

But at this moment, Yifeng was still flying in the air constantly in the same place, and he didn't look like he lacked fighting spirit. Under Yifeng's practice, Yifeng's proficiency has been continuously improved. Yifeng's phantom movement became more and more rounded.

Yifeng thought, at this speed, he should be able to use the void as land in less than a month. However, Wang Jie is Wang Jie after all, even with the special skills of Devouring Beads and Ling Shenjue, it is impossible to keep flying in the air.