Yue Fengyang used his begging little eyes, and finally stabbed Mo Yan's heart.

"Say it quickly, say it quickly, what is the secret?" Yue Fengyang asked eagerly.

"If the spirit knife wants to break the seal, it must know the formula for lifting the seal, just now you also heard the string of words shouted from the mouth of the old man Feng, that is the formula. Mo Yan said.

Old man Feng, crazy old man, the corners of old Feng's eyes and mouth twitched together, this is getting more and more unusual!

"Little guy, you are indeed very lucky! It's really enviable, the sword forging master Shenlong can't see the head but the end, but it is hard to find, how many people have been looking for it all their lives, but there is no trace, so most people die without knowing the mantra of their spirit knife unsealing, and they can't close their eyes when they die!" Mo Yan sighed.

Yue Fengyang's eyes lit up, "Can you find a knife forger?"

"Hehe, I can't find it either, people like the knife forger, although the force is average, but the soul power is powerful and terrifying, they seem to have some secret method to really disappear, of course, this is not to say that they have really disappeared, but may exist in some hidden space. ”。

Hearing this, Yue Fengyang felt that he might be overjoyed again, and Mo Yan couldn't find a knife forger.

"It's so mysterious that many people even deduce that the swordsmiths did exist a long time ago, but for some unknown reason, they gradually disappeared, and they have become true history. Mo Yan's words completely knocked Yue Fengyang's mood to the bottom.

Standing up, he walked to the edge of Wen Lingtan, sighed, and Yue Fengyang jumped in and disappeared.

Feng Chi'er looked at Yue Fengyang's actions, and was a little distressed, "Brother Fengyang!

Feng Chime Er will not understand Yue Fengyang's mood, because she does not have Yue Fengyang's situation, although she was picked up by Feng Lao, and she does not know the whereabouts of her parents or whether they are alive, but Feng Chime Er lives very happily and happily under the care of Feng Lao.

Since he was a child, Feng Chime'er has lived with Feng Lao in the garden, not being looked at coldly by others, not being despised and ridiculed, and not falling from the mountain peak to the trough, and these Yue Fengyang have it, and he also has an unavenged revenge for killing his father! Although Feng Lao told him that he was just suspicious, he vaguely felt that there must be something wrong with his father's death.

Yue Fengyang has a lot to do, he wants to find out the truth, avenge his father, he wants to protect his lover and relatives, he also wants to stand at the top and let those who once looked down on him look up, but the premise is that he must be strong, and today's experience has made his flame of hope ruthlessly extinguished, how can he not make him anxious.

In fact, Yue Fengyang is not a person who will be depressed when he encounters a blow, he will get up again and continue to move forward, but it also takes time, he is not an immortal. At this time, at the bottom of the pool, the water of the pool is isolated from all external disturbances, and he can calm down and think.

Maybe he held back in the pool for too long, and he couldn't hold on anymore, but finally, he came out, took a deep breath of air, and wiped the pool water from his face with both hands, "I will definitely find the sword forger! I must also find it! And I will also work harder to cultivate, even if I don't unseal, I will use the spirit knife to cut out the world!", at this moment there was only firmness in his eyes.

"Ahem... That, little guy, your psychological adjustment ability really impresses me, unsealing the spirit knife is important, and your own cultivation is fundamental, it is great that you can figure this out, but you also have to change your uncontrollable problem, and you are sometimes too pessimistic. ”。

"Oh, then can you change your speech and make a mistake!" Yue Fengyang climbed ashore and shook his head.

"You can't pull out, Lai Maokeng!" replied Mo Yan.

"Yes, I'm up to you!".

"You...", Mo Yan shook his head, this master is really difficult to serve!

"If you don't say it, don't say I'm leaving. Yue Fengyang turned around and walked towards the bamboo forest, without hesitation!

"Hey, don't go, I know the mantra of Juefang. As soon as Mo Yan's words fell, Yue Fengyang was already standing in front of him, gritting his teeth and smiling, almost sticking to him.

Forget it! Let him sin me thousands of times, I still treat him like my first love, who calls him the master, what should be said has to be said, "I only know the mantra of Wuhuo Juefang, the previous master has used Juefang twice, as for Taifang, I don't know." ”。

"Can your previous master only be able to achieve Juefang?" Yue Fengyang was a little suspicious, Mo Yan's previous master should be a great power!

"No, he must be able to do it too freely, but he doesn't have a chance to use it, because he is too powerful, and it is already great to be able to force him to use the knife, and there were only two people who could make him use Jue Fang, but in the end, these two people were wiped out!", Mo Yan looked at Yue Fengyang meaningfully, " Don't listen to those rumors, what martial arts are not as good as swordsmanship, my last master, with only martial arts, can run rampant in the world, the spirit knife is a thing for him, happy to take it out to play, unhappy, more than ten years without a glance. ”。

Yue Fengyang nodded, "I understand this, and the teacher also said so, so I am also seriously practicing martial arts." ”。

"It's good to know, there is also the seal of the spirit knife that cannot be completely removed, Juefang and Taifang are only temporarily unsealed, and they will consume a lot of soul power, the mantra is like a key, which can help you open the lock, but the door needs to be pushed open by yourself, and this door will compete with you, as long as you don't use force, the door will close, and the power to push the door open is, the power of your soul. Mo Yan explained very carefully, who made his master stupid! So try to say it as vividly as possible, so it is easy to understand.

"Ahh

"So!" Mo Yan raised his voice, "Only when the Inner Dan level reaches the high mid pill, can you use Juefang as you like, at that time, your soul power was enough to support you in fighting for a long time, and now, you can't last long, you can only use Juefang as a hole card." That's it. I've told you everything, you can try it!".

"Okay, then I'll... Wait! What about the formula? You didn't say it!" Yue Fengyang was almost tricked again.

"Well, you'll know later. After that, the ink flame disappeared, "When you feel the release, pour the soul power into the spirit knife, and then chant the mantra, the soul power consumption will be very large, remember! Don't be strong, don't feel it for too long at the moment, if the soul power is seriously lost, your inner dan will be downgraded!", the voice of the ink flame floated in the air.

When Mo Yan's voice disappeared completely, a text appeared in Yue Fengyang's mind, this is the mantra of Wuhuo Juefang, Yue Fengyang wrote it down carefully, but how is this mantra a little ...... , took a few deep breaths, and his mind moved, and the black fire was in his hand.

Okay, let me try, the corners of Yue Fengyang's mouth rose.

I saw that the momentum on his body began to grow rapidly, mobilizing the soul power in the inner pill to inject into the black fire, and in an instant, the black fire knife emitted a black flame, and the grass and trees around Yue Fengyang were burning, and the wind chimes hid behind Feng Lao, and Feng Lao also took a few steps back, not that Feng Lao couldn't withstand the high temperature, but that he was afraid that his clothes would burn out.

Yue Fengyang recalled the mantra again and prepared to chant it.

If you want to burn yourself, unseal you in my name, let it go......!

The three of them waited for ten minutes, and nothing happened, Feng Chime had already understood, giggled and bent over, and Feng Lao was also grinning in embarrassment.

"Mo Yan, you bastard! What kind of bullshit is you gave! You come out for me, I'm going to kill you!" Yue Fengyang also understood, he was tricked.

"Who made you scold me just now for being a Maokeng, and now it's flattened. The sound of ink flames was heard in the air again.

Yue Fengyang gritted his teeth and gasped, he was almost angry, what the hell, dare to trick me, don't let me find the knife forger, otherwise, I will add two more seals to you!

"Don't, can't I be wrong? This tells you that the correct mantra is not good? The correct mantra is ......", a string of words appeared in Yue Fengyang's mind again, this time it should be true.

Everything starts from scratch, isn't this a waste of soul power? Yue Fengyang scolded in his heart.

Re-chanted the mantra and said: Yanyan Zhang Tian, unseal you in my name, let it go, black fire!

This time the ink flame did not deceive people, as soon as the mantra came out, the black fire that was originally like a large kitchen knife became a normal knife shape, the blade was still black, the middle of the blade was hollow, and it was filled with black flames, which was churning and burning, and the temperature around was even hotter, the small stones on the ground began to turn red, and the grass and trees in the distance were also roasted and burned, and with a wave of force, the black fire knife released a flame several feet long, spraying towards the waterfall.

Anyway, this waterfall is really unlucky today!

When the flame hit the waterfall, hissing a large white smoke, the flame devoured the water curtain of the waterfall from the bottom up, the water curtain was evaporating, and the water of Wenling Lake also began to heat up, it seems that it will boil after a while, at this moment, countless flashing bubbles appeared in the pool water, rushed out of the water surface, and burst with a bang, and after a while, a layer of visible true air cover formed above the pool water, and the pool gradually returned to calm.

And the waterfall was not so lucky, the hanging water curtain was evaporated, the stone wall behind the water curtain was roasted by the high temperature and covered with cracks, without the water curtain, the hidden hole was also revealed. Yue Fengyang raised the black fire, the tip of the knife pointed to the sky, the flames rushed into the sky, spreading, and in an instant, it covered the sun, and even burned to the clouds.

Feng Lao felt bad, if it went on like this, everything around him would be burned, and such a big movement, it would be bad if someone noticed it, just about to ask Yue Fengyang to stop, but he saw that the flame that was several feet long suddenly disappeared, and Yue Fengyang knelt on the ground, and the black fire had also returned to the appearance of a large kitchen knife.

Yue Fengyang knelt on the ground, panting heavily, looking very tired, he came out of the pool before, his wet clothes had been dried by the heat wave, but now he was soaked, sweat kept dripping down his hair and chin, and after holding on for a while, Yue Fengyang fainted.

End of chapter.