Super Master of Female President

After Ye Fei escaped from the claws of these Hu Meizi, he ran all the way to the side of the Lingchi.

"call……"

Ye Fei took a breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

This Flying Fox Palace went up to Nalan Hanyan and down to ordinary disciples, all of them were "fox spirits."

Through these few days of getting along, Ye Fei's feelings are particularly profound.

Since talking about her heart that night, Nalan Hanyan seems to have changed herself, always teasing herself during treatment.

Frozen, Ye Fei was eager to die, and begged grandpa to tell grandma. After every treatment, Ye Fei felt more tired than fighting a battle.

Ye Fei secretly rejoiced that he had not agreed to Nalan Hanyan's request to stay.

If you stay in the Flying Fox Palace for a few years, who can hold it?

Ye Fei shook his head, put aside his random thoughts, took off his clothes, only wore underwear for a day, and walked into the Lingchi.

Of course, the reason why Ye Fei chose to come to the Spirit Pond to practice during the day was because the disciples of the Feihu Palace would basically not come during the day, only at night.

However, a few days ago, when Ye Fei was cultivating here during the day, he would always find disciples from Feihu Palace hiding in the flowers to take a peek.

For this reason, Ye Fei felt that one head was two big, and he felt like a monkey in a zoo.

These Nizi seem to be very interested in men's body structure.

Think about it, after all, there are many female disciples who are orphans who have been brought here by the people of Feihu Palace since they were young. For so many years, they have rarely dealt with men.

Therefore, the appearance of Ye Fei has aroused such great interest in these Nizis.

However, fortunately, after Nalan Hanyan's reprimand, the disciples had a lot of restraint, and they dared not come over and take a peek.

Although Ye Fei was a little bit ridiculous these days, Ye Fei also felt a rare relaxation and comfort.

At least, dealing with these little girls will not be so tired.

After thinking about it, Ye Fei sat cross-legged in the shallow water area of ​​the spiritual pond, closed his eyes, entered the state of meditation, began to run his mind, and began to practice.

After all, in the entire True Martial World, a place with such ample aura is only one place, so Ye Fei intends to seize the time to practice well here.

Moreover, after these few days of training, Ye Fei has been able to perfectly control the body of the sword intent, and can instantly transform into the state of the body of the extreme sword intent.

However, what made Ye Fei helpless was that although there was a lot of spiritual energy here, after a few days of cultivation, there was no sign of breakthrough anymore.

Although he has now opened up the four channels, it is not difficult to improve the small realm, but it seems that it is not easy to raise the big realm.

Of course, besides raising the cultivation base, Ye Fei's more important thing is to improve his combat effectiveness.

The body of the ultimate sword intent has increased his combat effectiveness by dozens of times, but Ye Fei still feels that it is not enough.

Moreover, with the broader knowledge and more comprehensible things, Ye Fei always felt that the power of sword intent should be more than this.

Especially yesterday, when Ye Fei was cultivating while maintaining his extreme sword intent, he suddenly discovered that a trace of sword intent had melted into his dantian.

Although the sword intent was quickly squeezed out by the real power in the dantian, it also gave Ye Fei an inspiration.

Before the martial artist's cultivation base reached the heavenly realm, what was contained in the dantian was the true energy transformed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

However, once the martial artist stepped into the heavenly realm, the true qi changed from gas to liquid, which was true power.

Because the density of gas is much lower than that of liquid, when the real gas becomes liquid, the amount of real gas that can be contained will be more.

This is a qualitative change from true energy to true energy.

However, Ye Fei had a bold idea. If he could perfectly integrate the sword intent into his dantian and combine it with his true power, would his combat power be leap forward again?

However, Ye Fei also knew that the sword intent was too sharp, and if one didn't pay attention, his dantian would be cut or even destroyed by the sword intent.

Once the dantian is destroyed, the cultivation base will be abolished.

This is undoubtedly another "suicidal" practice method.

Of course, Ye Fei also knew that dangers and opportunities coexist, and if it is really successful, then his combat effectiveness may surge again.

Therefore, Ye Fei did not dispel this idea, but planned to try to melt the sword intent into the dantian.

Thinking of this, Ye Fei stopped the movement of the mind, but mobilized the sword intent, and then let the sword intent converge towards the dantian.

This process is not difficult, Ye Fei can do it very quickly.

Next, Ye Fei continued to mobilize a trace of sword intent, and continued to approach the pubic area.

Nowadays, with the changes in physical fitness, not only did Ye Fei's body become tyrannical, but even his dantian became much stronger.

Therefore, even if the sword intent is sharp and sharp, Ye Fei's dantian can withstand this sword intent.

Therefore, after a lot of effort, this golden sword intent actually blended into the dantian, making the dantian glowing with white light dyed with a hint of gold.

Is it really feasible? !

Ye Fei couldn't help getting excited, so he continued to mobilize a trace of sword intent and continued to try.

However, at the moment this sword intent melted into the dantian, Ye Fei suddenly felt a tearing pain coming from the dantian!

Ye Fei could bear this level of pain, so he ignored it, but once again mobilized more sword intent and continued to merge with Dantian...

However, just at the moment when the silk sword intent merged into the Dantian...

"what!!"

Ye Fei couldn't help crying out in pain.

With the sword intent raging wildly, Ye Fei felt like his dantian was about to explode!

Ye Fei was startled, and quickly withdrew his sword intent from his dantian.

When the sword intent was withdrawn, the pain of tearing and exploding in the dantian area disappeared without a trace.

Ye Fei opened his eyes abruptly, exhaled, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Can't it be done?"

Ye Fei wiped away his cold sweat and murmured.

If Jianyi really can't integrate into Dantian, then why did it succeed in the first two times?

Maybe it was the third time, I suddenly absorbed too much sword intent, so Dan Tian couldn't bear it.

It seems that I am too impatient.

However, Ye Fei did not give up, but after a little relaxation, he continued to try...

...

at this time.

Flying Fox Palace.

The attic where Ye Fei and Qing Linglong live.

The door of a room on the third floor opened, and Qing Linglong walked out of it with a yawn.

Then, Qing Linglong walked to the door of the next room, knocked on the door, and shouted: "Husband, get up!"

However, there was no response in the room.

At this moment, a figure swept over from the distant sky, and then steadily landed on the third floor.

"Don't shout, Mr. Ye went to Lingchi to practice more than an hour ago."

Qing Linglong, who was knocking on the door, was taken aback when she heard the sound, and turned around quickly.

I saw Nalan Hanyan who was wearing a purple Lingluo tunic long skirt, her smooth black hair tied with a purple ribbon, tall and graceful, and Nalan Hanyan holding a Shengxue long sword in her hand was standing in front of her.

Women's dressing today is not so formal and somewhat casual.

"Oh my god, I was scared to death, it turned out to be you, an old woman!" Qing Linglong patted her chest and said.

"Smelly girl, what do you call me?!"

Nalan Hanyan raised her eyebrows, her wrists shook, and the long sword in her hand slammed out of her sheath, revealing half of the sword's body!

"Whee……"

Qing Linglong spit out a little fragrant tongue, and said with a grin: "I'm calling you Sister Nalan!"

"Huh, this is almost the same!"

Nalan Hanyan flicked his wrist and put away the sword.

Qing Linglong secretly cast her eyes on Nalan Hanyan, and muttered in a low voice, "Hey, Sister Nalan, she's over a hundred years old!

If it weren't because I couldn't beat you, I wouldn't be afraid of you, huh! "

"What are you whispering?" Nalan Hanyan frowned and asked.

"Uh, I didn't say anything."

Qing Linglong hurriedly replied, and then said: "Since my husband has gone to practice, then I will accompany him."

With that, Qing Linglong prepared Yukong to leave.

"and many more!"

Nalan Hanyan stopped Qing Linglong.

"Something else?"

Qing Linglong turned around and asked.

"Since Mr. Ye is practicing, don't bother him." Nalan Hanyan said.

Qing Linglong said with a weird expression: "Don't bother me, while my husband is cultivating, I will be guarding him by the side. I did the same a few days ago."