Above the main hall, the bamboo curtain has been separated, and Mrs. Dongming is sitting on it, with Shang Ping waiting behind her.

Seeing Yang Peng and Shan Wanjing walking into the hall, she first ordered someone to give them a seat, and then looked deeply at Yang Peng with her beautiful eyes.

The news that Shang Ping just brought her was really shocking to her, and she still hasn't recovered yet.

In half an hour, she had practiced the Heavenly Demon Technique she had just heard to the tenth level. With such understanding and talent, even her mother, Zhu Yuyan, would probably be far behind.

"Is it possible that this young man is really destined to my Yin Gui Sect? In the future, he may be able to practice this unique skill and become one of the top masters of the magic way?"

When she thought of Yin Guizong, Mrs. Dongming's eyes turned cold. She thought of someone.

A man who had harmed her all her life and ruined her at her most beautiful age.

Don't let the side down.

Every time she thought of this name, her eyes were filled with intense hatred, and she wished she could eat his flesh, sleep on his skin, and drink his blood.

It is a pity that this man is too powerful. With her ability, I am afraid that she will not be able to take revenge and kill him in her lifetime.

However, the appearance of Yang Peng gave her originally dead soul a glimmer of hope.

"Perhaps, with this young man's amazing talent, he can really grow up and become a grandmaster in the future, and his martial arts may even surpass that damn man!" Mrs. Dongming thought to herself.

If so, wouldn't there be hope for her great revenge to be avenged?

When she thought of this possibility, Mrs. Dongming's beautiful eyes suddenly brightened a lot.

"Shang Peng, I heard that you have mastered the magic of Heavenly Demon to the tenth level in just half an hour. Is it true?" Mrs. Dongming looked at Yang Peng and asked.

"Yes, Her Royal Highness the Princess can vouch for this," Yang Peng replied.

Shan Wanjing immediately told her about teaching Yang Peng the formula again.

Mrs. Dongming naturally believed the words of her precious daughter, but in order to further verify the authenticity of the matter, she swayed and suddenly came to Yang Peng's side.

Yang Peng felt a fragrant breeze coming over him, and then his big hand was grabbed by the opponent's small hand.

After Mrs. Dongming grabbed Yang Peng's big hand, she mobilized the demon energy in her body, penetrated the other person's body, and whispered in Yang Peng's ear: "Relax and don't resist."

The voice is sweet and charming, making people think about it.

Yang Peng naturally knew that the other party was probing his strength, so he did not resist and allowed the other party to probe.

Not long after, Mrs. Dongming let go of her little hand, nodded and said: "Yes, it is indeed the tenth level of the Heavenly Demon Dafa."

In order to further verify the facts, she took out a scroll from her sleeve, handed it to Yang Peng, and said: "This is the eleventh level of the Heavenly Demon Dafa. Once you remember it, destroy it."

After saying that, Mrs. Dongming swayed and returned to her throne again.

"I'll give you half an hour. If you can master the eleventh level, I believe what you just said is true!"

Just as Mrs. Dongming said, if Yang Peng can improve the Heavenly Demon Technique by one level in the shortest time in front of everyone, then this is enough to prove that what he just said is indeed true.

Otherwise, you will be suspected of lying.

Looking at the eleventh-level secret formula in his hand, Yang Peng was ecstatic. He originally thought that if he wanted to obtain the subsequent formula, he would need to spend a lot of innate spiritual energy to restore it. Unexpectedly, the other party took the initiative to send it to his door.

He quickly read it, and then the system prompted that if he wanted to practice to the eleventh level, he would need to consume 200 points of innate spiritual energy.

What a coincidence, he had just killed Shang Ming and obtained 480 points of innate spiritual energy, which could be used to upgrade his level.

So, he was confident and readily agreed: "As ordered."

After saying that, he closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and began to practice in front of everyone.

The innate spiritual power points were consumed little by little, transformed into the demon's true energy, and integrated into his body. Then it started from the Taiyin point, passed through the twelve main meridians, and finally converged in the Dantian. Repeatedly, the demon's true energy in his Dantian became deeper and deeper.

Condensed, his strength is also improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Whether it was Mrs. Dongming or Shang Ping, seeing the rapid changes in Yang Peng, they looked at each other and saw full of shock and wonder in each other's eyes.

At this time, they already believed that Yang Peng had mastered the tenth level in half an hour.

Because the facts are right in front of them, they can't help but not believe them.

It only took a cup of tea, but the opponent's eleventh level was already completed.

This speed was even beyond their imagination, much faster than they imagined.

As Yang Peng looked up to the sky and shouted violently, the eleventh level of the Heavenly Demon Dafa was completed.

Mrs. Dongming applauded with her small hands, and she smiled and said: "Awesome, Shang Peng, it seems that you are destined to be a member of my Dongming sect!"

After pondering for a moment, she said: "Shang Peng, what do you think of my precious daughter?"

Yang Peng took a look at Shan Wanjing, who was beside him with good looks and a slender figure, and replied: "Her Royal Highness the Princess is extremely graceful, intelligent and thoughtful. She is naturally beautiful, and her personality is lively and frank, innocent and cute. She is naturally extremely beautiful.

OK."

Praising people does not cost money, so Yang Peng did not hesitate to praise Shan Wanjing. She was the only one in the sky who praised Shan Wanjing, but no one on earth could praise her.

It is said that men are visual animals and women are auditory animals. It seems that women naturally like to hear all kinds of compliments, especially those who praise them are the people they care about and love in their hearts.

At this time, Shan Wanjing's pretty face turned red after being praised by Yang Peng, she lowered her head and snickered shyly, obviously in a very happy mood.

Mrs. Dongming smiled sweetly and said, "If I want to betroth my precious daughter to you, do you agree?"

Most of the girls in ancient times were thin-skinned. When someone talked about marriage in front of their faces, Shan Wanjing could not stay any longer. She blushed and ran out shyly, saying with a small mouth: "Mother, you are really..."

Seeing her daughter shy and running away, as a mother, she didn't know what her daughter was thinking. She obviously had a crush on him.

Thinking back to a few years ago, when she made the decision to let her daughter arrange a marriage with Shang Ming, her daughter's unwillingness and expressionless look formed a stark contrast.

Madam Dongming knew very well that she, her precious daughter, preferred this handsome young man in front of her to Shang Ming.

Mrs. Dongming glanced at Yang Peng with admiration, nodded secretly and said: "It's no wonder that my daughter likes him. Shang Peng is far from Shang Ming in terms of appearance, demeanor, and martial arts attainments. Even if he gets the entire Central Plains,

Compared with all the rich and powerful children, he is also outstanding, so it is a good thing that my precious daughter can marry him, and she will not suffer any loss."
Chapter completed!