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    Tan Fei's mind withdrew from the golden city, and without staying for a long time, he immediately activated his sword escape and returned to Feiyun Gate.  At the same time, in the inner courtyard of Feiyun Gate, in Ning Wuque¡¯s room, Ning Wuque, Ning Wufeng, Wei Shu, Chen Wei, Lan Que, Qin Zhengyun, Liu Donglin, who had had bad relations with Tan Fei,  The disciples all gathered together.  "What! What are you talking about! That good-for-nothing named Tan has recovered? Has he returned to the fifth level of Qi training?" Ning Wuque's eyes widened and he stared at an outer disciple standing in front of him. This person was exactly  One of the people from Senior Brother Chen's group in the previous episode.  "Third Senior Brother, I don't dare to talk nonsense in front of you and other senior brothers. That day, I saw with my own eyes the man named Tan coming back from outside. He was very fast and ran over. He didn't look injured at all. Besides, we outside  Brother Chen from the sect also said that his cultivation level has at least returned to the fifth level of Qi training. I swear to God, there is no lie." Ning Wuque's face was extremely gloomy, and he frowned and said: "His meridians are completely broken.  His Dantian was also damaged, how could he recover so quickly? Did the leader give him the secret elixir? " Ning Wuque couldn't help but speculate, but quickly dismissed the idea: "No, the leader!  He is partial to someone named Tan, but it is impossible to pay such a high price. The sixth-grade good fortune pill was passed down by the previous leader. It is said that in the future, if the leader can reach the ninth level of foundation building, he can take it and use the medicine to enter the world in one fell swoop.  At the pill formation stage. Even if the leader loves Tan Fei, he cannot give him the Good Fortune Pill. "At the same time, Chen Wei, Ning Wufeng and Liu Donglin, who were present, had already noticed that Tan Fei's cultivation level had recovered.  However, the three of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and no one said it. Instead, they pretended to be deaf and dumb, preparing to see Ning Wuque's joke.  Speaking of which, these people can get together, but they are not monolithic. They all have their own agendas and are on guard against each other.  "Okay, go down! You have done a great job this time, follow me from now on." Ning Wuque thought for a moment, then waved his hand to the outer disciple, sent him out, and then asked everyone: "  Junior fellow apprentices, what do you think? Tan Fei, this loser, is probably about to turn around!" Qin Zhengyun, the eighth oldest, immediately said, "Third senior fellow apprentice, I didn't expect that Tan Fei, a guy with such a hard life, would become a useless person.  After recovering, he originally reached the eighth level of Qi training. This time he will soon surpass us and become the first among his peers. By then, the rest of us will be in trouble. " "That's right!"  , We must not sit still and wait for death, what do you say, Third Brother?" Liu Donglin also echoed.  A few days ago, he was publicly humiliated by Tan Fei at the Eagle Valley Gathering. He had long held a grudge and wished Tan Fei would die early. After hearing what Qin Zhengyun said, he was the first to stand up and agree.  "The eighth junior brother and the fifteenth junior brother are right!" At this time, the fourth brother Wei Shu also spoke: "No one expected that Tan Fei could recover his cultivation so quickly. I'm afraid that all of us here this time  They have all offended him. If he is allowed to recover, I am afraid he will not give up. Then" Wei Shu did not finish what he said, but everyone understood what he meant.  "Brother, tell me, what should we do!" Ning Wufeng patted the handle of the chair and said to Ning Wuque. They are brothers, so they are not called Ning Wuque's third senior brother, but there is not no quarrel between them.  Ning Wufeng is still young, but he is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and Ning Wuque is not a good person at first. Especially in the past two years, as Ning Wufeng gets older and older, the contradiction between the two of them has become more and more prominent. If this time  If it wasn't to deal with Tan Fei, they wouldn't sit together.  Ning Wuque frowned, hesitated for a moment, and finally got worried, stood up abruptly and said, "In this case, we can't sit still and wait for death. We just have to do nothing and finish him off completely!" In an instant, the scene was silent.  Come down.  " Murdering a fellow sect member is a serious crime. Once the incident comes to light, it will not be easy to get away with it.  Although everyone present had this idea, no one would say it out loud. Only Ning Wuque made it clear.  "Third senior brother, you are so courageous!" Liu Donglin suddenly laughed. This was exactly what he expected, and he immediately fanned the flames.  Last time, he suffered a big loss from Tan Fei. Knowing that Tan Fei was powerful, he did not dare to retaliate, but he wanted to use people like Ning Wuque to kill Tan Fei completely.  "Hmph! Tan, I made you so arrogant that you dared to slap me in the face in public. I'll see how you die this time!" Liu Donglin praised Ning Wuque while secretly sneering, his eyes were gloomy and extremely vicious.  With the support of Liu Donglin, Ning Wuque showed a slight smile on his face. Then he glanced at everyone one by one and asked again in a cold voice: "What about you? What do you think? Do you want to work with me?"?Or have any other ideas?  " Suddenly, several people who were interested in fishing in troubled waters felt their hearts tremble. Thinking of Ning Wuque's ruthless character, it was impossible to be alone. Several people looked at each other, and Chen Wei also smiled and said: "  What Third Senior Brother said is exactly what we want. That good-for-nothing surnamed Tan is not dead. He is highly regarded by the leader and dominates everyone. How can we Senior Brothers have a chance to get ahead!  I support Third Senior Brother!  "    "Me too!  Third Senior Brother, tell me what to do, and we will all follow your lead!  " Once Chen Wei took the lead, the remaining people all saw the general trend and became excited. No one objected. Only then did Ning Wuque smile again: "Okay!  This time, our senior brothers will definitely work together to eradicate that trash!  " Then, after pondering for a moment and thinking for a moment, Ning Wuque continued: "In three months, there will be a martial arts competition between the three factions. He, Tan Fei, is an inner disciple. Since he has recovered, he should naturally participate. When the time comes" After speaking  Suddenly, Ning Wuque's face showed a sinister and murderous intent. Several people present understood the meaning and smiled sinisterly. "After March!"  When the three sects compete in martial arts, you loser named Tan, then it will be your time to die!  "At the same time, Tan Fei returned to Feiyunmen from Yuehu, and he didn't know that his group of brothers were plotting against him. However, even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart, just like the tiger wouldn't  Treating ants as enemies. Now that his cultivation has reached the foundation building stage, and he has obtained the Green Falcon Sword, his strength has increased tenfold. Even with the tricks of Ning Wuque and others, he is just a clown in front of him.  That's it. Tan Fei returned to the room and immediately took out the green sword. Because it was infected by the evil spirit, the sword's light was slightly dim, but it still had spirit. Tan Fei quickly entered the side room next to the main hall. This is.  The place where he used to practice the Feihong Sword was of good quality among the top-grade talisman. If it was kept warm with spiritual objects, it could potentially become a spiritual weapon. Now Tan Fei entered the house.  Inside, he put the Qing Quan Sword into a large copper basin, and took out several pure Yang medicinal materials from the medicine cabinet on the wall next to him. He exhaled the zhenqi from his palm, crushed them directly, put them into the basin, and then poured them into a bowl.  The clear water spread over the Qingyu sword. In an instant, a puff of black smoke came out of the flying sword, and at the same time, a fishy smell filled the air. This was the pure Yang energy contained in the medicinal materials taking effect.  The evil spirit on the sword was neutralized, and then suddenly flashed. In just a moment, the green sword had restored its spirituality. "What a sword!"  Such pure sword light!  "Tan Fei immediately mobilized his true energy to suppress the flying sword, and then picked it up with his hand. At this moment, the Qinghua Sword has not yet been refined. He is holding it in his hand. He is still struggling slightly, as if he wants to find it.  The original owner. ¡°Hehe, now that I have it, are you still thinking about your original owner?  It's a pity that Li Jianchen didn't survive and is now a dead ghost.  " Tan Fei sneered, suddenly activated his true energy, forced it into the sword, and immediately broke through the original mark left by Li Jianchen. " Originally, Li Jianchen's cultivation level was much higher than him. If he wanted to refine this flying sword,  It would take only three to five days, but it was impossible. But now that Li Jianchen was dead, the breath left in the Qinghua sword had become a trace of death. It had no activity at all and almost collapsed at the first touch. This saved Tan Fei.  It took quite a while. ¡°Okay!  "Tan Fei felt that this period had entered the sword, and immediately shouted, and then activated his true energy, and according to the technique of Ben Lei Sword Art, he began to calm the underworld and refine the flying sword. It took three hours! Tan Fei was relieved.  He took a breath and completely imprinted his breath into the sword, refining it and using it like an arm. "This is a top-grade spiritual weapon. It is indeed different!"  "Tan Fei opened his eyes and was already connected with the Qinghu Sword in his mind. He immediately felt that the flying sword was feeding back bursts of spirituality. This feeling was completely different from when he originally manipulated the Feihong Sword. Although the Qinghu Sword was still there  There is no birth weapon spirit, but it is already spiritual, equivalent to a living creature, able to think on its own, like a pet, and able to understand Tan Fei's orders. Sometimes, Tan Fei does not even need to use the sword technique, just a thought.  You can control the flying sword.
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