His voice was calm, and Hua Ling didn't want to cause any further trouble. With a wave of his hand, Lin Feng's image appeared directly on the barrier. He woke up, meditating, and looked away from the outside.
Are you really okay?
Relaxed, Tianchi looked at the roaring master.
My eldest brother, who has been friends for many years, is not an ordinary person. How could he say that he would break through Xiaolongtan and take her life?
"Hahaha, as long as nothing happens, little friend, you can practice with peace of mind. As long as I am here, no one in Xiaolongtan or Biglongtan can touch you!"
"Thank you, senior!"
He probably couldn't pretend anymore, so Lin Feng simply thanked him and carefully felt the feedback from King Wuyou's seal being released.
Anyway, I finally have thighs to hug.
A little confused about the conversation between the two, Tianchi didn't ask any questions, and Hua Ling jumped away.
The feedback this time was unexpected. Lin Feng was afraid of the growth of his cultivation. As far as he could see, the transparent air walls in the courtyard were covered with techniques about the blood path. He couldn't help but read them. These words made him wake up. , turned into streams of light and flew into his sea of consciousness.
"Senior Brother Huyao, this is my apology. You can't see it outside."
After the flow of words was completed, Hua Ling's voice sounded. Suddenly, Lin Feng took off on the spot and slammed into the bottom of the barrier.
There was a big bump on his head, and he grinned in pain. He was rolling on the ground crying and laughing at the same time.
Who cares that he is actually just a mortal who has just embarked on the path of spiritual practice?
No matter how much I practiced before, I couldn't eat a lot of food by myself. This time, the effect was good. I flew directly to the late stage of the spiritual realm, where I could control objects through the air and fly.
At this point, his personal ability will far exceed that of ordinary people, and he can reach the threshold of the later stage, and it is enough to make him forget about himself.
Thank you, thank you!
Thank you to myself too!
There was no one to share the joy, and a sudden cracking sound came from my spine.
Click!
Terror came in an instant, and the scene of Shen Xuanyue being besieged appeared in his mind.
No!
He couldn't tell whether he wanted her to die or whether he wanted her flying sword to break. He was unable to stretch his hand forward. He didn't know what to grab and what to grab.
don't want!
Extreme joy gave rise to sorrow, and his spine trembled for a while. The two broken swords fell to the ground, dim as ordinary iron.
Desperately, he summoned the sword spirit, forgetting to communicate with his mind, forgetting that he was a practitioner, and pressed it into the broken sword.
Childish and ridiculous, crying and laughing at the same time.
But how can it be so easy for a sword spirit to find a place to support itself?
In the gorgeous and exquisite Shuangjiao Mansion, he was the only one who went crazy. The material of the flying sword was very magical. Soon after it was exposed to the sun, it turned into a golden aura and dissipated without a trace. He was still pretending to hold the hilt of the sword, but there was nothing in his hand. .
The sword spirit followed his hand again and he looked at the sky speechlessly. He was filled with horror, surprise, ups and downs, and his mood was ups and downs like never before.
It was also his good luck that no one came to spy on him every time he was in danger.
Seeing that it was getting dark, the lights of Dragon City below were already visible, and Lin Feng suddenly came back to his senses.
Wiping the tears on his face, tidying up his mess, he quietly began to practice the blood path technique.
If he had a choice, he wouldn't want to do this.
There is nothing wrong with the magic weapon, and people can be divided into good and evil. As long as it can kill monsters, it is a good magic!
Every time he thought about a technique, they would reappear on the Qi wall. Knowing that this was Hua Ling's method, Lin Feng was not afraid at all.
No matter how powerful they are, can they be as powerful as King Wuyou and Qingniu Jing?
He broke the mental barrier for himself, and now he no longer had to pretend.
It went very smoothly. Lin Feng only needed to go through these exercises in his body once before he could roughly condense the corresponding spells.
Blood path technique?
Is the entire demon clan practicing? Why do so many people have it?
Regarding some secrets, the books left by Shen Xuanyue did not explain them, so he could only guess.
Why not choose to leave? He wants to know about Turandot.
He is bold and bold. He just went through the exercises once and did not practice them again. His soul strength and cultivation have increased. He can understand some of the exercises, but he is not stupid. The exercises are related to life. What is Hua Ling's plan? He just wanted to take a look.
It was getting dark and Hua Ling did not appear. Feng Ling hurried back in a hurry. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lin Feng peacefully enjoying the night view of the city.
The demon clan has a dragon city, which is prosperous and never turns dark.
"Senior Brother Fuyao, the flower spirit is naughty, I hope you can forgive me!"
this?
The attitudes of the two were completely different, and Lin Feng was already calm.
"It's okay, it's just a little girl."
In his words, he had downplayed Hua Ling's naughty nature, and correspondingly, he himself became taller.
Feng Ling stopped talking and paused.
"Senior brother, aren't you angry?"
She was in a different place, with life and death at stake, and she couldn't help but be angry. It was only human nature to face each other in life and death.
"It doesn't matter, she just has a lively temperament. When she experiences the sufferings in the world and tempers her character, she will naturally become more stable. In the chaos of war and disputes, it is not easy for me, the genius of the demon clan, to be born. I will be a demon steadily and practice well."
He really didn't hold grudges, Feng Ling was really surprised.
"This girl broke the knot of concentricity. I didn't know what happened today until later."
She explained again that Lin Feng only gave her a reassuring look, and he had already talked enough.
"Senior brother, you really don't mind?"
How do I say this? Am I going to break my promise?
After experiencing the horror of life and death, Lin Feng's demeanor has become fake.
"It's really a small matter, junior sister, don't worry about it."
When he said this, Fengling looked relieved.
"This girl may be embarrassed to see me again, so I'll keep the story short."
Not knowing what Lin Feng was going to say, Fengling listened curiously.
"Junior sister, do you know that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling a thousand miles?"
"This? Senior brother, please enlighten me!"
Thinking of how she wanted to discuss things with Lin Feng when they parted, Fengling didn't expect to go through such a mess, but Lin Feng still didn't hesitate to give her advice and hurriedly asked for advice seriously.
"It's very simple. You have noble feet, pure blood, and extremely fast cultivation speed. Sitting and talking about Taoism and reading a lot of books can help you quickly increase your cultivation level."
"But cultivation is not just about adding bricks and mortar. If you practice and cultivate your mind, your pursuit of purity will be fast and powerful, but if you encounter an equally powerful enemy who starts from a humble place, how will you deal with it?"
Stopping talking, Lin Feng looked at her with a faint smile.
"Senior Brother, are you saying that we are aloof and do not know the complexity? We are not opponents when we face the enemies that have grown up?"
"You know whether he is your opponent or not. There are not many people who can grow up to be your enemy."
Not much does not mean nothing.
What Lin Feng means is that the two sisters pursue pure cultivation and have never experienced temptation or test. Although they can be strong, facing opponents of the same level who have experienced enough storms, they are likely to capsize.
Lin Feng dared to say this because he knew that Hua Ling was already in the Void Realm.
Their cultivation level has grown so fast, and at such a young age, no matter how many resources the Little Dragon King spends on strengthening their cultivation level, things like their state of mind must be experienced by themselves. Even though there were thousands of illusions in Xiaolongtan that gave them false experiences to train them, they were so beautiful that ordinary illusions could not stop them. Lin Feng was also very sure that the Little Dragon King was reluctant to really deal with them.
The two of them were blood spirits who were loyal to the Little Dragon King. They had no other choice but to escape from the Heavenly Demon Altar because they met the Little Dragon King to help them when they enlightened their spirits.
Just like when a puppy opens its eyes, the first person it sees will remember the smell and get close to him.
The brave will be beaten to death, and the timid will be starved to death. It is not a gentleman to retaliate when he has a grudge. This time he was tricked by the flower spirit, and he deceived people without any psychological burden.
