The Domination of Martial Spirit

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Outside of Hei Fenglin, Yuan Feng's body was slightly embarrassed, but even after a whole day of fighting, his spirit was still full and full, and his face was not tired.

In the battle with Tier IX Warcraft, he was naturally beaten by those big guys, his clothes were broken in many places, and some areas had cryptic wounds leaking out, but these minor injuries were not a problem for him. With his current physical fitness, even if he cut a knife, it would be enough to recover overnight.

The two days of autumn hunting changed his entire body. If you look closely, you will find that although his clothes are slightly sloppy, the light in his eyes is abnormally deep, and such eyes are only martial arts. Only generations can have it. The eyes of ordinary people can never see such stars.

"Huh, finally came out! Still looking spacious!" Out of the jungle, Yuan Feng exhaled for a long time, the whole person has a feeling of refreshing.

Of course, the most important thing is that he is in a good mood. This autumn hunt, he has completed the transformation he never even thought of himself. From a previous small fifth-level warrior, he has suddenly become a seventh-level warrior. His strength is even more. It is comparable to the master of Ningyuan Ningyuan. Now he can almost walk sideways like Fengtian County.

Moreover, the biggest gain was still the Zhenwu Shen Gong, an inverse technique. He is now looking forward to reaching the Ningyuan Realm soon. In that case, he can try to practice Zhen Wu Shen Gong. He would like to see it. What kind of true martial arts skills can I practice.

"Huh? It seems almost everyone is coming out!" Looking forward, the three major families gathered together, and he saw the Yuan family at first glance. The third generation of the Yuan family gathered at this moment. The second generation of people seemed to be talking around.

"Hey, this autumn hunt, almost some of the more advanced Warcraft were swallowed up by me, and I don't know if they felt uncomfortable with my dad!" When he saw Yuan Qingyun and others, he couldn't help but feel weird. This time in the autumn hunting, as long as the Warcraft in the middle and central areas of Heifenglin was above the sixth level, he was almost swallowed up by others, and it was really left to others. I am afraid there are not dozens of them added together. I'm afraid I can hardly get a few.

"Haha, Xiao Feng, you kid finally came out, hurry up and roll over for me."

Just between the thoughts of Yuan Feng, the loud voice of the five grandfather of the Yuan family, Yuan Qingyan, shouted again, and when he heard the call of the five uncles, his face turned dark. Originally he wanted to be low-key, but now Yuan Qingyan shouted, I am afraid everyone saw him.

"Forget it, let him see it if he wants to see it. Now, I am not afraid of anyone." Wu Zi smiled, his eyes glanced at the direction of Yun's family. Unfortunately, this time, the familiar Qian Ying Not in the team, and this was within his expectations.

With a slight sigh in his heart, he stopped thinking about it and walked directly in the direction of Yuan Qingyun and others.

Within a few steps, he came to everyone.

"Meet my father, my uncles!"

Seeing that the masters of the Yuan family were all there, he generously arched his hands at the crowd. As for the other third-generation juniors, he didn't have much thought. With his current strength, even the so-called masters of the second generation have been inconspicuous, let alone the little dolls of the third generation.

"You stupid boy, you haven't even revealed it for two days. Do you want us to worry about death?"

Watching Yuan Feng come near, Yuan Qingyan, however no matter how much, split his head and cover his face, he complained, but although he complained, there was a lot of worry in the lines.

"Fenger knew something wrong. I encountered a few tricky Warcrafts in the Heifeng Forest before, and forgotten the time accidentally, so he couldn't return to the team, which worried Wushu."

With a slight smile, Yuan Feng rushed to admit his mistake. He knew very well that he was really anxious for himself. He valued this rare concern very much.

"Okay, you guys can return safely. Look at you like a wolf, it seems that there should be a lot of fighting with Warcraft!" Yuan Qingyan looked up and down Yuan Yuan, but his eyes flashed.

After he practiced for so long, he could naturally feel the fierce vigor of Yuan Feng's body. This fierce vigor was definitely accumulated after many hard fights, and he accumulated it bit by bit. Moreover, Yuan Feng was shabby and dreadful Picking claw marks is definitely left by the battle with Warcraft, even if everyone else can see it.

"It did go through a lot of battles, and this autumn hunt, it was a big gain." He nodded, and he didn't argue. See how he looks now, even if he said that he did not fight with Warcraft, others may not believe it.

"Well, it seems like everyone is back. It's time to go back to the family and all have a good rest."

Yuan Qingyun spoke again. When he saw Yuan Feng's return, a big rock in his heart also slowly fell to the ground. Although he was very confident in Yuan Feng, he couldn't really feel relieved for a second if he couldn't see Yuan Feng return in a second. Until Yuan Feng returned safely, he was completely relieved.

"Yes, yes, go back to rest first, everyone has a few drinks tonight." Yuan Qingyan will always be Yuan Qingyun's most loyal supporter. As long as Yuan Qingyun has an order, it is definitely the first one to come forward to respond.

"Wait."

However, just as Yuan Qingyun and Yuan Qingyan Zhang Luo returned to the family, the third master Yuan Yuanshan suddenly came out.

"Second brother, Shicai checked the harvest of this group of little guys. Fenger was not there before, but now I just rushed back. Shouldn't you also look at Fenger's situation?"

Outside of the family's dining room that day, Yuan Feng made his son Yuan Meng feel shameful. Now, Yuan Mengxiu breaks through, and this autumn hunt returns with a full load. This is undoubtedly an opportunity to bring back a city. Yuan Feng was stripped out. He believed that even if Yuan Feng had Warcraft materials on his body, there was absolutely no way to compare with his son.

Today, all the masters of the Yuan family are here. If Yuan Feng can be compared in front of so many people, it will make Yuan Qingyun look shameless. Second, it will also reflect his son's dominance in the third generation. Good opportunity, how can he miss it for nothing?

"Yep?"

Yuan Qingshan's voice fell, no matter whether it was Yuan Qingyun or Yuan Qingyan, his face was slightly awkward.

In their hearts, although Yuan Feng broke through not long ago and also learned strange body skills and martial arts, how can he be a warrior with three times of Ningyuan Realm? How can he be like five times of Ningyuan Realm? Compared to Yuan Meng? At this time, Yuan Qingshan uttered such a proposal, which clearly made it clear that he would not let him go to Taiwan.

However, today's situation is really bad for him. If he refuses, it is a direct confession. If he agrees, I am afraid the result will be as embarrassing as it is a dilemma.

On the one side, no one from the other side spoke. Everyone knew the people. Naturally, they knew that this was a direct fight between the three people of the Yuan family, and they would not participate in the matter between the three. , Have no right to participate, can only stand aside and watch the show to see how Yuan Qingyun is going to deal with it.

"Oh, Xiaofeng didn't break into Ningyuan Realm triple time. It's nothing more than an eye-opening autumn hunt. I'm afraid there is nothing to see." After a brief silence, Yuan Qingyun chuckled, but did not intend to Let Yuan Feng come up with something.

"Oh, you can't say that. Although Fenger broke through shortly, he is also a veritable third-level warrior. Even if he can't kill high-level Warcraft, third-level Warcraft should still be able to be killed!" Yuan Qingshan smiled coldly, and continued 咄咄 * People, "Anyway, there are no outsiders. No matter what Xiaofeng harvests, no one will make a joke. The second brother said yes or no?"

"Uh, this ..."

Yuan Qingyun had nothing to say. Yuan Qingshan said something about this. If he quits again, I am afraid the suspicion of shelter is too obvious. This will naturally have a bad impact on the fairness and justice of his homeowner.

"Ahem, is Uncle San trying to see what his nephew has learned this time? What's the big deal?" Yuan Feng kept watching, and after hearing the conversation between Yuan Qingyun and Yuan Qingshan, he just understood what was happening now. The situation, after a long time of trouble, even this uncle even wanted to embarrass him!

"Dad, uncles, I really did not gain much in Hei Fenglin this time, but I also killed a few heads of Warcraft, but unfortunately I did not bring people into it, and the bodies of Warcraft did not come back, I just picked them casually. Click on the small items of Warcraft and ask your uncles to take a look. "

When the words fell, he reached into his arms directly, pretending to dig something out of his arms, but in fact, he was infiltrating the space ring between his neck and taking out a few things in the space ring.

By the time he stretched out his hand, he had already added several items, including a colorful feather, a dark-haired, bright scale, and a dazzling soft tendon. These three items, each The pieces look dazzling, and at first glance they are not ordinary.

Speaking of this, he beheaded a lot of Warcraft, but he saw a lot of beautiful and mighty, like this colored feather, is the tail feather of a color bird, because he looked beautiful, so he pulled out a memorial. There is also the black scale, which is a scale of a beetle of beetle. It was also the novelty that left a piece on the body. The soft tendon was a snake's tendon of a python. He originally intended to use it to make a belt or something, which was pulled out before devouring Warcraft.

"Hes, this is, this is the tail feather of the color bird? This is the inverse scale of the armored beast? And, this soft tendon, this is the mandrel of the wire python? Oh my god, am I right?"

When Yuan Feng took out these three things, in the second generation of the Yuan family, a middle-aged man rushed out and exclaimed without a picture.