After Zhang Heng was in seclusion, he rested in the cave for more than ten days. In addition to letting his clone continue to swallow the "Blood Killing Heaven Monument" to improve his strength, Zhang Heng himself often accompanied Guo Feng to practice.

Guo Feng's cultivation has improved too quickly in the past five years, which will have some negative impacts. Zhang Heng fought with him, on the one hand to increase his practical experience, and on the other hand to calm his impetuous and anxious mentality.

After five years of cultivation, the progress of the elixir formation stage was too shocking, and Guo Feng would be somewhat proud.

In the empty space of the cave, Zhang Heng and Guo Feng were floating in the air at the same time, with their eyes facing each other, and neither took action.

After a while, Guo Feng's eyes moved, and a storm of burning fireball suddenly shot out of his hand. The fireball was the size of a football and was in a high-speed rotation.

A hot breath hits the face and attacks Zhang Heng.

Faced with the rapid fireball, Zhang Heng did not move, but did not underestimate it.

The mysterious bloodline awakening in Guo Feng's body has talents that ordinary monks cannot reach. The spells they use often have certain special powers.

After shooting out the fireball, Guo Feng's figure disappeared into the air.

If Old Ancestor Ouyang was here, he would definitely find that the young man in front of him was actually Fengxingmen’s superb skill and Fengxing technique.

During five years of cultivation, Zhang Heng's clone had already passed this set of secret techniques to his disciples.

Seeing that the hot fireball was about to hit her body, Zhang Heng stretched out his finger and pointed to the void.

A silver dot of light formed in front of him.

Buzz! The silver light spots rotated rapidly, extending out a silver vortex blocking Zhang Heng.

As soon as the big fireball of the football entered the silver vortex, it was easily absorbed.

"How is this possible?"

Guo Feng, who was hiding in the dark, was secretly shocked.

This fireball contains unknown mystery. Once hit, it will trigger a chain reaction inside and start a powerful explosion.

"Swish swish swish!"

A figure suddenly appeared in the air, all of which were exactly the same Guo Feng.

Even if monks below the Jindan stage use their spiritual sense to observe, it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity of these people.

Zhang Heng did not use his spiritual sense or "divine eyes" to observe the authenticity of Guo Feng, but stood quietly in the air.

At some point, the air trembled slightly, Zhang Heng stretched out his hand, waved his hand, and a whirlwind-like silver light shot out.

"Bang!"

Guo Feng, who was sneak attacking behind him, was suddenly shot dozens of meters away.

"Wow……"

Guo Feng's body fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He asked in confusion: "Master, you just said you don't need spiritual consciousness and divine eyes, but how did you discover me?"

Zhang Heng's body fell to the ground and said lightly: "This is the fighting consciousness."

"Fighting awareness?"

Guo Feng couldn't understand.

"Only those who have experienced many life-and-death battles can have the combat consciousness." Zhang Heng's eyes flashed with memories, and all the scenes of coming to the Samsung Realm in the past decade came to his mind.

"When you use illusion to transform so many false bodies, I have an instinct to judge that your deity will attack me in secret. So I secretly noticed, and as a result, under the influence of my powerful senses, your attack was easily captured by me.

So, even if I am at the same level as you, when I have such a fighting consciousness, your sneak attack will not be successful, and you may even be hit by my desperate counterattack.”

Guo Feng listened quietly and finally asked: "Master, do you want to tell me that the disciple's current combat ability is not enough and needs to train this kind of combat awareness?"

"Yes, combat awareness is accumulated from countless combat experiences. Therefore, you must go through a lot of actual combat, rather than fighting with my master. The enemy will never be ruthless, they will only use all means to get rid of your life."

Zhang Heng started teaching tirelessly.

No matter what, Guo Feng, a little rookie in cultivation, cannot compare with Zhang Heng, who has experienced the "blood killing trial".

Ning Xuerong came over to heal Guo Feng with a smile, and a soft and cold white light fell on him, healing Guo Feng's injuries from the surface to the inside.

"Thank you, my wife."

Guo Feng said extremely well-behavedly.

"Brother, in a short period of time, your cultivation level will not be able to break through, and you have something to deal with... Where are we going next?"

Ning Xuerong suddenly asked a question that Guo Feng was very concerned about.

"It's time for Feng'er to go out for a bit of experience... But before that, I must prepare a 'teacher ceremony' for him so that he can go out and go out."

Zhang Heng's gaze at Guo Feng gradually became softer.

During these days, he has already regarded Guo Feng as his true disciple to teach, rather than to seek any benefits.

Although the relationship between the master and the apprentice is not very good, it also has deep feelings.

"Traveling ceremony?"

Guo Feng's eyes lit up, but he didn't say anything, and the joy on his face could not be concealed.

So far, Guo Feng has not even a magic weapon in his hand, only a temporary spiritual weapon.

Although Zhang Heng had several magic weapons in his hand, his power and effect were very ordinary. He was embarrassed to use these garbage goods to disperse his disciples.

"Let me see what large cultivation market is nearby."

Zhang Heng took out the jade slip carrying the map of the Three Star Domain, and his spiritual sense was immersed in it, and it soon came out again.

"The 'Zhao State Fair' held every five years in the 'Zhao Yuan Zixia Sect'?"

Zhang Heng murmured to himself.

The jade slip in his hand carries not only information on maps, but also clearly shows the distribution of power in some cultivation markets.

The three first-class schools nearby, "Bixue Xiangyun Sect", "Jade Buddha Temple", and "Jinxiu Villa", are not without the cultivation market.

But it happened that the Zhao State Fair held by the super sect "Qingyuan Zixia Sect" was about to come, so high-level monks usually arrived there, and it was difficult for ordinary markets to trade any good items.

"Super genius?"

Zhang Heng felt a little curious in his heart.

It is conceivable how large the scale of the entire Zhao State trade fair will be? At that time, there will definitely be countless high-level monks coming.

"Okay, why not let's join in the fun!"

Zhang Heng suddenly smiled.

"Master, where are you going to take us?"

Guo Feng asked curiously.

"The 'Zhao Trade Fair' held by the super sect of Zhao State 'Qingyuan Zixia Sect' will arrive in the next month. This opportunity, I will take you to increase your knowledge and prepare for the 'teacher ceremony' for you."

Zhang Heng laughed loudly.

It is still half a year before the ten-year agreement with Master Bailian, so it is not very urgent, so Zhang Heng can still take time to join in the fun.

"However, the venue of this fair is not close to here, two or three thousand miles away. Fortunately, I refined a flying magic weapon."

During the past five years, Zhang Heng has refined two top magic weapons in succession and formed a set of top magic weapons with the "Mountain-Caiting Axe" in his hand.

Even a more powerful Nascent Soul cultivator cannot have such capital.

With a slow wave of his hand, a flying carpet with purple lightning surging floating in the void, and a heart-pounding aura emanates from it.

Zhang Heng pointed his hand and the purple flying carpet became several times larger in an instant, more than enough to accommodate four or five people.

This is the top flight magic weapon refined by Zhang Heng.

"Master, what is this?"

Guo Feng asked curiously.

"Haha, Aladdin's flying carpet..."

Zhang Heng chuckled and floated onto the flying carpet first, then sat cross-legged. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in.readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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