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Chapter 1: Green Mountain Demonic Shadow Volume 1: Demonic Body Awakens Chapter 6: One Night Becomes Ten Years

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    The first ray of morning light penetrated into the house through the gap in the window and fell on Lin Fei's face. His eyelids that had been closed for a long time moved, and his eyes shone with an unprecedented look.

    "It'ssuccessful!"

    Lin Fei's voice was a little trembling, but it was not enough to describe the excitement in his heart at this time. The surging soul power in his body continued to stir, making him almost lose control of his emotions.

    The first level of martial arts!

    From the moment when his martial soul was condensed ten years ago, Lin Fei has been practicing hard day and night, just looking forward to the arrival of this day. Even if it is an insignificant level for most practitioners, it is his biggest challenge in the past ten years.  Hope.

    And now, in just two hours, he has advanced from the initial stage of martial arts to one level and officially entered the ranks of the first level of martial arts disciples, realizing his dream wish.

    Due to the superposition of the three souls of the Supreme Demonic Body, Lin Fei's actual cultivation has reached the level of the third and fourth levels of martial arts.  If coupled with the powerful explosive power provided by the demon soul, his instant combat effectiveness should be on par with Wang Qing, who is currently at the sixth level of martial arts.

    This extremely fast cultivation method has far exceeded Lin Fei's expectations. According to this efficiency, it only takes a day or two to consolidate the first level of cultivation, and he will definitely be able to break through again within ten days.

    Thinking of this, Lin Fei couldn't help but feel grateful for the mosquito, and joked in his heart, Master, you can go in peace. When the disciple returns home in fine clothes, hundreds of male mosquitoes will be sent to the ground to accompany you, so that you can have a good time.  Addiction!

    ¡°It takes four more levels to reach the fifth level of martial arts¡­¡±

    Lin Fei sighed softly. The fifth level of martial arts is the registration threshold for the outer sect selection. Even if he advances to another level, his actual cultivation level can barely reach the level of the fifth level of martial arts, but his cultivation level on the books is still  The second level of martial arts.

    Those inner disciples who are responsible for the registration work will not care about your actual cultivation level, even if it does not meet the standard on the books!

    ¡°Upgrade five levels in a month? Even the best person in the world today may not be able to do it!¡±

    Lin Fei smiled helplessly, even if he had the unparalleled talent of the Supreme Demon Body, he would not be able to achieve this miracle that goes against the will of heaven.

    It is true that it is a bit regretful not to be able to enter the inner door, but it is only a little regretful.  Lin Fei believed that with the miraculous effects of the Supreme Demonic Body, it would definitely be stronger than the guidance of the Inner Master.

    "You got up so early!" Wang Qing rubbed his eyes and climbed up. He lowered his head and put on his shoes and said, "It's time to go to the training ground for morning exercises!"

    "I'm still a little sleepy, so I won't go for morning exercise today!"

    Lin Fei yawned, but Wang Qing froze and looked at Lin Fei in disbelief.  In Wang Qing's impression, Lin Fei would insist on morning exercises even if he was sick. Even in winter when the snow was falling, he would stand in the snow and practice for an entire hour.

    Looking at Wang Qing¡¯s appearance, Lin Fei secretly told you that you slept like a pig, but he didn¡¯t know that I didn¡¯t sleep at all that night.  Although the method of controlling a single soul crystal is less labor-intensive than before, in order to keep the three soul crystals at a high speed at the same time without colliding, the mind is constantly switching, and the energy consumed is beyond what others can imagine.

    "Then you should have a good rest. When I come back from morning exercise, I will ask you to have breakfast with me!"

    Wang Qing thought that Lin Fei's fatigue was caused by a series of accidents yesterday, so he closed the door and left the courtyard.  Lin Fei lay down on the bed and snored sweetly without even thinking about "one, two, three"!

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    "Look, that's Lin Fei, the biggest loser of our Qingshan Sect!"

    "It's been three years since he started, and he can't even reach the first level of martial arts. Even if a pig stays here for three years, it will never be worse than him!"

    "Didn't this kid die at noon yesterday? Why is he alive again now?"

    "Didn't you hear that this kid crawled out of the morgue last night? Those unlucky guys on the night watch thought it was a fake corpse and were frightened half to death!"

    "With such a low talent, it will be the same even if he practices for another thirty years. Instead of wasting his family's money here, it would be better to die in one fell swoop - as the saying goes, die early and be born early!"

    "If I were him, I would have jumped off a cliff and committed suicide long ago!"

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    Lin Fei was walking on the way to the dining hall, and he kept making teasing remarks on the way. In fact, in the past few years in the Qingshan Sect, he had long been accustomed to these sarcastic remarks.

    On the other hand, Wang Qing, who was walking side by side with him, almost couldn't help but rush out to argue with those people several times, but was pulled back by Lin Fei. Along the way, Wang Qing couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Aren't you angry?"

      "Don't be angry."

    Lin Fei¡¯s tone was extremely calm, as if he was mentioning something that had nothing to do with him.  In the past, my cultivation level was too low, so it was useless to worry about it.

    But now, with the unique supreme demonic body in the sky, the memories left over from the previous life have more or less affected Lin Fei. The experience of being only one step away from reaching the top of the sky, the philistine behavior of these people is so in his eyes.  Ridiculously ignorant.

    How can people care about the provocation of ants?  If you are really annoyed, you can just crush him to death!

    "But you don't have to worry." Seeing Lin Fei's calm expression, Wang Qing thought that Lin Fei was keeping his depression in his heart, so he comforted him: "The path of cultivation is all about chance. Maybe one day you realize the great way and you can make rapid progress.  Ascend once!"

    Wang Qinghe and Huang Wenjun, the inner disciple uncle he met last night, mentioned opportunity. As the three major elements of cultivation, the influence of opportunity on personal achievement far exceeds personal talent and acquired hard work.

    But how did Wang Qing know that Lin Fei had already acquired unparalleled talent, and coupled with his persistent efforts, it was only a matter of time before he became a blockbuster.

    When Lin Fei and the two arrived at the dining hall, it was the peak of the crowd, and they waited for a cup of tea before it was their turn.  Carrying a large bowl of noodles, the two of them found an empty table and sat down.

    "Doodles, noodles again! If I remember correctly, breakfast has been full of noodles for three months in a row!" A disciple sitting at a table across from Lin Fei looked angrily at a bowl of noodles with barely visible foam.  Said: "And the portions are getting smaller and smaller. Every time I go out after eating, I can't stretch my arms twice, and my stomach is growling with hunger!"

    "Forget breakfast, I have cucumbers fried with peppers for lunch, and cucumbers fried with peppers for dinner. I can recite all the recipes for this month I really want to go to the market in Qingshan City,  Do we only sell these two kinds of vegetables?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s good to have cucumbers to eat. When eggplants were on the market in large quantities, didn¡¯t I eat them for two months straight? NND, I still feel like vomiting when I see eggplants!¡±

    "Ever since the boy named Zhang changed his family's kitchen contract a year ago, the quality of the meals has f*cking declined, and we are now on the pig market!"

    "Keep your voice down, that boy named Zhang is eating inside, don't let him hear you!"

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    The disciples were constantly dissatisfied with the meals, so they just raised banners to protest.  In the first two years when Lin Fei came to the Qingshan Sect, the food supply was pretty good. However, a year ago, Zhang Qiang's family used some means to contract the kitchen in Tingyuyuan, and the quality of the disciples' food began to decline.

    It is estimated that a lot of benefits were promised, but the headmaster Liu Zongqi turned a blind eye to this. Zhang Qiang's family members were even more unscrupulous, and even more wantonly deducted the food expenses that were originally included in the tuition fees of the outer disciples. Now they are barely giving free meals to the disciples.

    "What a bully!"

    A burly disciple threw the sea bowl in front of him to the ground. The crackling sound made the huge dining hall fall silent. The disciple was so proud that he stood up and was about to leave. A gloomy voice came from the dining hall.  A message came over: "How could you be so angry so early in the morning?"

    A medium-sized disciple walked slowly over with a sneer on his face. Although he was wearing a green cloth gown worn by an outer disciple, the fabric looked better than that worn by other disciples.

    When they saw this person appear, all the disciples in the hall were afraid to make a sound. Those who were closer even leaned back involuntarily to relieve the uneasiness in their hearts.

    "Don't you know who owns this canteen?"

    Zhang Qiang snorted coldly, and led seven or eight followers to block the burly disciple who was throwing the bowl to one side.  The guy swallowed hard, knowing that he was stirring up a hornet's nest, but he didn't want to be so submissive, so he pretended to be tough and said, "So what if you know?"

    "beat!"

    Zhang Qiang¡¯s face tightened, and the followers behind him swarmed up and surrounded the disciple.  ;
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