Yang Feng, who was floating in the air, was still in the process of transformation. This time, as Jian Yi said before, his meridians were completely destroyed and his bones were broken.
It can be regarded as a once and for all, broken and then established.
At this time, the surface of Yang Feng's body seemed to be covered with a layer of purple light. The bones in his body began to repair themselves, and the destroyed meridians seemed to be reborn.
All over the body, from cells, tissues, organs, and then individuals, they are all "re-growing" and exuding "vigor".
It lasts for about the time of a cup of tea.
Only then did the layer of purple light covering Yang Feng's body disappear, exposing Yang Feng's new body to the air.
At this time, Yang Feng seemed to have just woken up after sleeping for a long time. Jianchan, Jianyi and others surrounded him.
The look in his eyes was unabashed, and Sword Spirit did not shy away from "taking advantage" of Yang Feng.
"Tsk, tsk, boy, your skin is like that of a newborn baby. Only my skin can be on par with your newborn skin!"
"Yang Feng, you, you are such a pervert!"
Jianyi held it in for a long time before he came up with such a word.
"Xiao Feng, don't take such risks next time. If your mentor finds out, he won't be as easy to talk to as me."
When everyone paid attention to Yang Feng's new body, only Jianchan showed concern.
Yang Feng was deeply moved and said: "Sister Chan, I understand, please don't tell my mentor about this."
There are only three people Yang Feng is afraid of, and they are all women. Needless to say, the first one is the mother who raised him, and the second one is his unmarried daughter-in-law. As for the third one, naturally It was his cold mentor, Pan Xuan.
"Um."
Jianchan obviously didn't expect that Yang Feng would be so afraid of Pan Xuan.
"Boy, you should have a good rest tonight. Starting tomorrow, I will personally guide you in practicing your sword spirit. Within two months, you will be able to awaken your sword spirit."
Sword Spirit offered to give guidance on Yang Feng's sword intention cultivation. This was obviously something that no one had expected. Yang Feng himself, including himself, looked flattered.
"Lord Sword Spirit, are you serious about this?"
Yang Feng naturally wanted to have the Sword Spirit personally guide him in his sword cultivation, and the other party promised that within two months, he would be able to practice to the point of awakening the Sword Spirit.
This naturally became a huge temptation. You must know that what Yang Feng lacks most now is time. Although the life-and-death battle with Fu Yu is scheduled for three years, no one can guarantee that Fu Yu will remain where he is in the past three years. step.
No one can guarantee whether Fu Yu will have any adventures in the past three years.
Although Yang Feng didn't know what Fu Yu was doing now, he could think of it with his feet. How could she let himself catch up with her and stagnate?
Yang Feng was always reminding himself in his heart that he must seize every minute to improve himself, so that he could turn the tide in the life and death battle three years later, instead of becoming a painful lesson like those in the history of Zhuxian University. Lessons from the past.
This was also the reason why he was so desperate when he was going through the thunder tribulation. If he could get the guidance of Sword Spirit, a peerless master who stood at the top of the sword, it would not be difficult to awaken Sword Spirit.
"Haha! What's the point of me lying to you? Don't say that I'm partial, let's go with Tomorrow Sword."
Jian Yi, who was looking at Yang Feng with envy, suddenly heard Sword Spirit mention his name and was overjoyed, "Sir Sword Spirit, is it true? Can I also get your advice?"
Although Jianchan is a master of swordsmanship, and his attainments in swordsmanship are not weak, but compared with Sword Spirit, he is still far behind. After all, the former is a giant of swordsmanship, and Jianchan can only be regarded as a rising star. If he wants to reach the level of swordsmanship, The state of the spirit.
It would probably take a lot of time, even if she was born with sword bones.
"Master Sword Spirit has spoken in person and promised to teach you. You two must study hard, Master Sword Spirit. Then I will take them back to the cabin first, and then I will personally take them to Master Sword Spirit's palace tomorrow."
After saying that, Jianchan bowed to Sword Spirit.
Then he prepared to take Yang and Feng away.
"Wait a minute, just let them come to the Ancient Sword Temple tomorrow morning."
Hearing this, Jianchan seemed to remember something, and then responded calmly: "Yes."
After saying that, he disappeared from the place along with Yang Feng and others.
"Sir, do you want to activate the Sword Intent Secret Realm?"
"Talk too much."
The slightly angry voice of the sword spirit made the skinny old man shudder, and he quickly lowered his head and remained silent.
"Gujian Town, when I came here, I was accompanied by the supreme inheritance of the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect. However, now that my physical body has been destroyed, I cannot enter the secret realm of the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect. This is okay. Let those two boys,
Find the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect's Zongzong Sword Technique "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One" for me. When my body recovers, I will have one more means to fight against the way of heaven. "
The sword spirit seemed to be talking to herself, or explaining to the skinny old man beside her why she activated the secret realm of sword intention.
"My lord, you are wise!"
"Okay, stop flattering and tell them to go ahead and let them be ready to dedicate their will power tomorrow to help me open the secret realm of sword intention of Wanjian Dao Sect."
"yes."
The sword spirit looked up and stared at the sky in the distance, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his figure disappeared into the sky.
Yang Feng and others returned to the wooden house, enveloped by Jianchan's kendo power.
It was just that the atmosphere was a bit tense, but Yang Feng was the first to break it.
"Sister Chan, ever since the sword spirit offered to teach me and Jianyi's sword intention, I noticed something was wrong with your expression. Is there something hidden in this?"
Hearing Yang Feng's words, Jianchan remained calm on the surface, but she was still surprised at Yang Feng's observation ability. A cultivator with her level of experience has long been able to keep her emotions and anger a secret, and can express any thoughts in her heart. , and it will not show on the face.
But even though she was so careful to hide her emotions, Yang Feng still noticed it. It wasn't that she didn't do a good enough job, but that Yang Feng was too evil.
"No way? You and Jianyi sleep inside tonight, have a good rest and don't think too much."
Jianchan didn't plan to tell them the truth, because even telling them would be useless, because she had received such "advice" before. Although she later found out that it was not just being used by the other party, she still gained a lot of benefits from it.
For example, he realized the unyielding sword intention.
"Sister Chan, your eyes can't deceive me."
Even Jian Yi on the side couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard Yang Feng's words. He had to be so thick-skinned to say such a thing.
"Xiao Feng, how long have you known me? You can make up such nonsense."
Jian Chan discovered that this Yang Feng was a living treasure in addition to his perversion in cultivation. Unlike Jian Yi, although he was "resurrected" by the sword spirit due to his "yin and yang evil body", his intelligence and body were also affected.
As a result, Jian Yi's memory was in chaos. Many times, he couldn't remember anyone except Jian Chan.
This also limits his ability to speak well.
"Sister Chan, is there a conspiracy?"
"Oh, Master Sword Spirit, does he like to have male pets?"
Yang Feng suddenly thought of something and blurted it out, making Jianchan and Jianyi laugh out loud.
"Hahaha! Accept a male favorite!"
"Laughing... I'm laughing so hard!"
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Inside the Ancient Sword Temple, somewhere in a mysterious space.
There was a loud sneeze.
"Ah! Why did I sneeze for no reason today? It's really weird!"
…
"Okay, Xiao Feng, you go and have a rest. As for tomorrow, no matter what the sword spirit says, you just have to agree. Don't! Don't refuse, especially you, Yang Feng, don't ask me why, I'm doing this for your own good. , After all, that’s where her strength lies, even if your mentor comes, she won’t be her opponent here.”
Jian Chan obviously meant this to Yang Feng. After so many years of getting along with him, she knew clearly what kind of character Jian Yi was. It was just that she had just met Yang Feng not long ago, and Yang Feng behaved perversely and violently, making it hard to figure out. Because of this, she couldn't help but give Yang Feng a warning.
"I know Sister Chan, don't worry, my little life, Yang Feng, is so precious that even the King of Heaven, I, can't take it away."
After saying that, without waiting for Jianchan's reaction, he and Jianyi went back to the room to sleep side by side. Due to the area of the wooden house, Jianyi made a bed on the floor and let Yang Feng, the "guest", sleep on the bed.
The long night passed silently.
Until, the sky turns white and the first ray of morning light shines into the wooden house.
Yang Fengcai stretched, let out a long yawn, got up and washed himself casually, then went to the Ancient Sword Temple with Jian Yi.
Not seeing Jianchan, Yang Feng learned from Jianyi that Jianchan had gone out early in the morning and didn't know what he was going to do. He just told them to go to the Ancient Sword Temple to wait.
The Ancient Sword Temple in the early morning was empty.
But today, there was a beautiful lady in white standing in front of the temple early and looking out.
"Good morning, Lord Sword Spirit!"
"It's getting late, come with me."
The scene in front of them changed, and the figures of Yang Feng and Jian Yi appeared in a narrow passage.
This passage is just wide enough for two people to walk side by side, but is so long that it can't be seen to the end.
"Lord Sword Spirit, where is this place?"
Yang Feng looked wary. Although he and Sword Spirit were obviously in a cooperative relationship, he also knew that the relationship between the two was not a transaction, and it was not the kind of honesty at all. Both of them had their own Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts.
"Why are you afraid of the secret realm of Sword Intent?"
Sword Spirit glanced at Jian Yi, who was silent on the road, turned around and asked Yang Feng behind him.
"Are you afraid of Jianyi?"
Jian Yi obviously didn't expect the name Yang Feng would mention.
"Of course I'm not afraid."
"Lord Sword Spirit, you see, even a young Jianyi is not afraid of him. It is even less possible for me, a manly man, to be afraid."
Yang Feng said this, but he built a line of defense in his heart. This ancient sword town, from the moment he stepped here, was full of weirdness, first the surrounding residents, then the ancient temple, and then the so-called giant of swordsmanship. A sword spirit with the ability to "resurrect the dead".
Yang Feng really had to be alert. With the latter's method, it is estimated that this so-called secret realm of sword intention is also under his control.
At this time, Yang Feng also understood what Jianchan meant by what he said to him last night. The reason why Jianchan looked bad last night was because of this, and he couldn't help but feel a little more towards Jianchan. Good impression.
