I may be a fake fairy

The two old men at the eleventh level of the Qi Refining Realm in Flying Eagle Castle really have no face to look at their young castle master. No matter how delicious these things are, they can't be so shameless. Even a beggar is worse than a beggar. He looks like a dog staring at the meat on the bone.

Ying Tianming didn't know that these old people from Feiying Castle thought so, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care, after all, face and dignity are not worth mentioning in front of cultivation.

Feeling the surging spiritual power in his body, Eagle Tianming even had a feeling that he was about to break through.

However, Ying Tianming knew that this was just his own illusion. With his talent, it is already very good to be able to break through to the ninth level of Qi refining before the age of 50.

The road to immortality is long, and every breakthrough is counted in years. It is extremely difficult to cultivate to the peak of Qi refining before the age of a hundred, and it is even rarer to be able to break through to the foundation-building state.

"Huh...comfortable!" Although he only ate a little leftover soup and barbecue, Ying Tianming was extremely satisfied, this was the best food he had ever eaten in his life.

"Buzz!" Just when Ying Tianming was about to apologize to Ouyang Tian and the others, he opened his mouth, and spiritual power gushed out from his mouth.

Ying Tianming hurriedly covered his mouth, he looked at his body in astonishment, his spiritual power was surging, this was the call for a breakthrough.

"It's not an illusion, I really want to break through?" Ying Tianming almost couldn't help cheering.

But in the end, his rationality told him that he must not do this. Every time he opened his mouth, part of the spiritual power in his body would leak out. The most important thing right now was to mobilize the spiritual power in his body to break through the bottleneck.

Ying Tianming immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, running the "Flying Eagle Kung Fu" again and again. This "Flying Eagle Kung Fu" is a skill passed down from generation to generation in Flying Eagle Castle, and it has many mysteries.

One Sunday... Two Sundays... Three Sundays...

The aura on Ying Tianming's body became stronger and stronger, and the two elders at the eleventh level of the Qi Refining Realm in Flying Eagle Fort watched this scene in disbelief.

"Young castle master...is he going to break through?" They couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Breakthrough?" Xia Huyi and Dong Ren were stunned. They could break through after drinking a little soup and eating a few pieces of shredded pork. Are their talents so heaven-defying? The leg of lamb, except for the feeling that the body is a little uncomfortable being supported by the aura, has nothing to do.

"Could it be that our talents are too poor?" Both Xia Huyi and Dong Ren began to doubt themselves.

"Chirp!" Suddenly, Ying Tianming heard a cry from within Ying Tianming's body, and a black eagle appeared behind him.

"Sudden... broke through... are you kidding me!" The two old men at the eleventh level of Qi refining in Flying Eagle Fort almost stared out their eyes.

They have never seen such a casual breakthrough, this is really a bit... perfunctory, yes, it is perfunctory.

They have seen the breakthrough of the castle master and the old castle master. Which of them did not take months or even years to purchase formations, purchase various pills, and prepare a large number of spirit stones. They will start to try to break through, and even then there will still be a certain chance of failure.

But the young castle master only drank soup and ate meat, and then broke through after a few days of running casually. This breakthrough must have been too easy.

"Congratulations Young Castle Master, congratulations Young Castle Master!" The monks of Flying Eagle Castle immediately congratulated Ying Tianming.

Even Ying Tianming himself felt a little unbelievable, all of this seemed to be a dream, did he break through after drinking a little soup and eating a little meat?

"I made all the seniors laugh. The food of the seniors was really delicious, and this junior couldn't hold it back for a while!" Ying Tianming's face was a little feverish. Looking back now, he was really rude and without image.

"It's okay...it's okay..." Ouyang Tian smiled and shook his head, the soup was supposed to be thrown away, but he was a little embarrassed to let Ying Tianming eat what they left.

"Senior, can I take these soup and bones away? I am willing to pay a high price to buy them!" Ying Tianming looked at the big pot of soup, and it was a pity to just throw it away. This is a treasure that can make him break through. No matter how much you spend to buy the panacea from Flying Eagle Fort, it is not an exaggeration.

"Young castle master..." These two elders with [-]th level of Qi refining are speechless. What is this young castle master going to do? It's not enough to eat the leftovers from other people, and he still wants to pack these leftovers , You are the young master of Flying Eagle Castle, not a beggar on the street.

"This...there is no need for the spirit stone. If you like it, you can pack it away." Ouyang Tian really didn't have the face to accept the spirit stone.

But this was an eye-opener for him. It turns out that there are such people in the world of cultivating immortals who like to eat other people's leftovers.

"Thank you, seniors. Is there no place for the seniors? My Flying Eagle Fort is right in front of you. If the seniors don't mind, you can come to my Flying Eagle Fort to settle down and let me do my honor as a landlord!" Ying Tianming commanded Watching the friars of Flying Eagle Fort pack their bags, they invited Ouyang Tian and the others to visit Flying Eagle Fort.

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