I saw that his eyes were concentrating, his breath was like a stream, and a certain pattern began to echo constantly.

The sword ruler floated above Fan Feng with his hand, and a stream of pure power emanated, hovering over the hollow, and then condensed into a light and shadow, vibrating and rotating around Fan Feng.

In an instant, the wind and snow were blowing! In vain, the sword shadow entered Fan Feng's forehead, like a clover, forming a golden-red pike horn mark.

Fan Feng felt a powerful and pure power pouring into his mind, his head was painful, the spiritual light was scattered in his mind, and the surrounding space gradually grew from small to large, and the space was actually split dozens of zhang.

Immediately, in the body, this force rushed through the internal organs, and everywhere it passed, the meridians hurt, and even the flesh and bones began to tremble wildly.

And the breath of Fan Feng is even stronger, like a stormy wave!

Suddenly, in Fan Feng's mental space, a faint voice came out: "This son's qualifications are shoddy, but this "Black Magic Five Styles" is a bit interesting. ”

Fan Feng was startled, looked back at his mind, and saw a man with a bright golden light in the newly opened space world.

The long hair that was as black as ink danced, his complexion was fair, he saw Ruofan dressed in white, his slender body was straight, and he held a section of brown and green willow branches, with a few leaves, and lightly injected willow branches, with a touch of sorrow in his facial features.

The whole person is handsome and innate noble, and it still makes people feel unattainable and low to dust.

He raised his head, and only then did he see clearly that there was also a three-leaf golden-red horn mark, which was exactly the same as the one that appeared on Fan Feng's forehead just now.

Fan Feng's spirit was in a trance, and Fan Feng's body also appeared in the space in his mind.

Fan Feng looked at this space in amazement, then looked at the golden man, and muttered, "This, my spiritual sea?"

The spiritual sea is a place for monks to open up and store spiritual power, and the realm of cultivating veins is just to open up most of the meridians in the body, so that the spiritual power can run smoothly throughout the body, and the more the thirty-six veins are connected, the higher the talent, and the easier it is to cultivate.

And the next realm is the realm of melting spirits, which is to achieve the appearance of spiritual power by opening up the spiritual sea, and gather spiritual power in one place to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

It stands to reason that the Spiritual Sea cannot be opened in the Cultivation Realm, and the Spiritual Qi of the Cultivation Realm cannot be fully operated, and now Fan Feng doesn't know what is in his mind, like the Spiritual Sea, but it is faintly different, it is sharper and more tenacious.

The man with the golden light looked up at Fan Feng, his eyes showed admiration, and said leisurely.

"Little one, don't give up on anything, you are never alone, because there are many people waiting for you standing behind you. ”

"Who are you?" Fan Feng looked at him, hesitating slightly.

"I'm not anyone, no one is me, I'm not a good person, I'm not a wicked person, I'm just an idiot, I'm going to help you, I'll do what I need to do, and I'm powerless to ......do the rest."

The golden man seemed to sigh, always saying some strange things.

Although Fan Feng didn't understand, he didn't dare to take it as crazy words, judging from the old man who repelled him, he must be a senior master.

The golden man raised his head for a long time, looked around, and his gaze became determined.

"Here, it can be described as the sea of spirits, but it is the same as it, even above the sea of spirits, this is called sword knowledge, since ancient times sword cultivation, sword knowledge, can have a sword heart, sword heart out, can dominate the world.

Fan Feng thought about it for a while, his face was embarrassed, and Nana said, "Jianhai? senior, I have never heard of it. ”

The blonde man held his head, sighed lightly, and said speechlessly: "My God, you don't even know the sea of swords, who taught you swordsmanship, that's it, that's it!"

The blonde man struck a flash of light from his fingers with lightning speed.

With a bang, he came to Fan Feng's forehead, and instantly blended into the imprint of the golden-red horn in the middle of his forehead, and the fiery red demon pattern flashed on his forehead, like a raging fire, with Fan Feng as the center, submerging the entire space in golden light.

The golden light slowly went up, Fan Feng's red eyes slowly opened, he was angry, and he exhaled suddenly, and he felt a large string of words pour into his mind, and every word and line was clearly presented in his mind, but he couldn't understand it!

Seeing Fan Feng's thoughtful but incomprehensible expression, the golden man waved his hand and smiled.

(Here's the author's word, but if you're not interested, you can go straight to the next chapter!)

The golden man in the article, Weihui will never tell you that his name is Ning Chen, Weihui is very principled, he will have a side story of his own, I will publish it when the time comes, focusing on his past, then you will know, I hope you will support more!

Also, if you can read Chapter 8 here, it means that you have really entered this novel, and I would like to thank you here, thank everyone who has supported me, and offer my highest respect.

When I was often lonely and coded, I also thought about giving up, and my classmates and relatives all said that my studies were important, what kind of novels to write, and what kind of money could I earn by writing novels!

Alas, no matter what, in short, I will always persevere, as long as there is someone who reads, I will insist on writing, the happiness of the audience is my happiness, sometimes someone reads the collection, evaluation, I will be very happy for a while!

Come on, come on!

Stranger across the screen, allow me to say again softly - thank you!)