Ling Feng was even more embarrassed when he heard Shu Shura's words, Shu Shura was definitely passing by Chenyu when he was returning to the sect, and he happened to bump into Ling Feng's trouble.

Just when Ling Feng was a little embarrassed, Shushura suddenly said, "What about the Star Stone, take it out and let me take a look." ”

"Oh, good. ”

Lingfeng reflexively took out the contribution card together, but Shura only took the Star Shine Stone, Lingfeng happily took back the contribution card and asked, "Can you make a sword like this?"

"Not only that, but more. Shushura looked at the beautiful stone that seemed to contain a starry sky in his hand, he actually came back with Ling Feng, so he knew what happened very clearly.

After finishing speaking, Shura focused all his attention on the star stone in his hand, which was only half the size of a person's head, thinking that Shushu Shura was also the first time to come into contact with this kind of material that could create a divine horcrux.

After Ling Feng saw it, he didn't bother Shura to study the Star Stone, and ran to the spirit flower planted in the corner of the main hall, each spirit flower was exuding a faint light, and the colors were alternately gorgeous, as if he wanted to dye Ling Feng's black eyes into glass.

Ling Feng wanted to reach out and touch the delicate petals, but when he touched the petals, his hand passed through directly, it turned out that this cluster of spirit flowers was just a phantom formed by the formation, but it was still beautiful.

After watching Linghua Lingfeng walked up to the high platform restlessly, he found that there was also a very spectacular painting painted on the wall, which depicted that humans were chased and preyed on by demon beasts in ancient times, and the ancestors fled for thousands of years before finally opening the door to human cultivation.

Just when Ling Feng was fascinated, Shushura's words pulled him back.

"Do you want to engrave the Xuanwen Formation with this sword?"

Shu Shura's gaze left the stone in his hand at some point, looked back at Ling Feng and said, what he said made Ling Feng stunned, and his first reaction was that he must engrave it, after all, it can make the power of the weapon more powerful.

But Ling Feng thought about it for a while, if this was the case, it would be impossible for Shura to ask him, so he immediately jumped down from the high platform, and floated in front of Shushu Shura like a wisp of wind with Xuan Qi and sat down cross-legged, and humbly asked: "Will this moment have any impact on the formation?"

"Although the engraved pattern can unleash extremely powerful attacks, it will destroy the original structure of the sword, and the sword itself will become more fragile. ”

Shura patiently explained to Ling Feng, and then stopped talking, letting the latter choose for himself.

Ling Feng suddenly realized, recalling that when he was fighting Li Qingyun, the armor that could defend against the attack of the Earth King was indeed easily beaten out by himself.

This was something he didn't know before, but even Ling Feng was very difficult to choose, because although the strength of the weapon would be reduced after carving the formation pattern, maybe it would save his life at a critical time, and if he didn't engrave the formation pattern, it would be beneficial for him to fight against the strong man of the same realm, so he would not be limited by the weapon.

One is a very powerful life-saving move that is limited, and the other is a long-term development.

After pondering for a while, Ling Feng finally chose the latter and laid his own foundation, because he didn't really lack much in battle duels, there were the three swords of blood killing, the Tianxuan slash used for group battles that Shanba took from him, and the blood slaughter and three thousand fallen leaves that could be switched at will for both offense and defense, not to mention that he would have to exchange for the hundred swords of the Ten Thousand Dead Sword Duel.

"Then let's not engrave the formation pattern. ”

Ling Feng didn't let Shura wait too long, the latter nodded, and then continued: "Then what is left, you can refine one or two more talismanic Xuan Pattern Weapons. ”

This was very helpful to Ling Feng, but he didn't agree immediately after hearing it, but thought for a while before replying: "No need, you can help me refine one earring, one necklace, one ring, one bracelet, and one hairpin." ”

"You have so many little women?"

Shura looked at Ling Feng in surprise and said, with his vicious eyes, how could he not see that Ling Feng's things were not given to the same person.

Ling Feng, who was seen through by Shura, couldn't help but be a little embarrassed: "Ahem, it's just three." He actually wanted to say four, but Gu Ya didn't seem to have risen to that point, and the kiss that day was more like angry with the Gu family elder, just a red face.

Shura didn't believe it very much, and said, "You think it's only three, right?" The latter was speechless for a while, his eyes kept staring at the floor, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

Shu Shura looked at this kid and knew that it must not be that simple, so he said angrily: "Go out and wait, don't come to me if you don't have news." ”

Ling Feng immediately stood up when he heard this, if it weren't for the fact that he was still a little measured, he would have run away, Ling Feng was relieved until he walked out of the magic hall, but I don't know if it was the influence of Shu Shura, Ling Feng's mind was full of Gu Ya now, and he couldn't shake it off.

In this way, Ling Feng was a little absent-minded along the way, and he didn't come back to his senses until he walked into the Tianyun Palace, but he still reacted for a while before remembering what he was here for.

Because it will take some time for Shushu Luo to refine the Xuanwen Weapon, he can just practice for a while, and the first thing to bear the brunt of it is the Hundred Swords Decisive that he has been thinking about for a long time.

After getting the Hundred Swords Duel, Ling Feng returned to his room first and began to bury his head in looking, but after a few minutes, Ling Feng was completely intoxicated.

The Hundred Swords Decision is also a fast word, but the requirements for the Xuan Qi realm are also extremely high, unlike the basic sword moves of the Ten Thousand Dead Sword Duel, which do not need to use the Xuan Qi.

The method of invoking hundreds of long swords seems simple, but it is actually quite difficult.

In the record of the Hundred Swords, it is no longer a Xuan Qi that controls a sword, but a Xuan Qi that controls several, and through the skillful control of the Xuan Qi, the Xuan Qi in a sword is directly divided into several channels and connected with adjacent ones.

This is not only a test of the martial artist's Xuan Qi realm, but also a test of whether he can devote so much spirit to always pay attention to these separate Xuan Qi, the slightest negligence will lead to instant failure, and this can never happen in battle.

So the "Hundred Swords Flying Kill" that Ling Feng saw now were all straight to the head and stabbed straight over, just because it was convenient to manipulate the sword blade, but

It's because there are fewer changes, so it's easy to crack, and unless the realm is too different, it won't be hit.

After watching it for a while, Ling Feng had a general understanding of the Hundred Sword Duel, but if he wanted to cultivate, he still needed to go to the Sword Shrine, Ling Feng had long heard that it was a place to practice swords, but he had never had the opportunity to go, and now he could give it a try.

After Ling Feng arrived at the Thirty-Fourth City, he looked around curiously, and then walked forward according to what Luqiu Ruyun said, and after walking for about ten minutes, Ling Feng saw a black cave tens of meters high under the cliff not far away, thinking that it was the sword mound of the Shura Sect.

When he walked to the entrance of the cave, the leaderboard on the right attracted Ling Feng's attention, and he couldn't see the name, only the blood-red fonts, ranging from a thousand to tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

This made Ling Feng a little strange, isn t it a place to practice swords, what are these things, Ling Feng looked at the black and secluded hole, and then walked in directly, and if you see it with your own eyes, you will know everything.

And in the far east, somewhere in a fairyland-like valley, a beautiful woman in a white dress stands under a peach tree full of pink flowers.

She gently put her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and stared at the sky above the mountain peak with a slight frown, as if she had a great concern, even the gurgling clear stream not far from her feet could not dilute the pain hidden in her heart.

"I don't know if you remember me, preferably, you don't. ”

Gu Ya suddenly whispered softly, and at this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind her, Gu Ya didn't even turn her head, let alone speak, but a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.

A young man walked to Gu Ya ten meters away and stopped, wearing a gorgeous jade-colored shirt, looking very handsome, but the smug smile on the corner of his mouth lowered his overall temperament.

The man seemed to be surprised by Gu Ya's indifferent attitude for a long time, he glanced around the scenery and said, "You've been here for a long time, haven't you gotten tired of seeing it, why don't you go out for a walk." ”

“......”

Gu Ya turned her back to the man and didn't say anything, the latter didn't mind, just smiled, then turned around and walked towards the exit, and said leisurely: "It's okay if you don't want to go out, I just broke through to the sixth level of the Earth King, and I will soon be able to attack the Heavenly King, and then you should always promise me." ”

After saying that, the man left all the way, and Gu Ya didn't say a word from beginning to end, but when she heard the impact of the Heavenly King, a light flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but have a thought in her heart.

"It's better to die under the thunderstorm, so that you can be free. ”

But Gu Ya knew that this would never appear, and could only become a thought of herself, and the breeze from nowhere in the valley blew a few wisps of green silk in her ears.

A soft smile suddenly appeared on Gu Ya's face, because Gu Ya thought of Lingfeng again, and that lovely sister.... The memory in Lancheng is what she misses and reluctantly gives up the most.