"What should I do?" Lin Feng then drove the mysterious power in his body with all his might, but it just didn't work, for that force, Lin Feng's call and drive was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no news.

Soon, even Sun Xiaomiao in the ring couldn't sit still, she came out and looked at Lin Feng blamefully, "Why can't you do this little thing well?"

Lin Feng, who was working hard, almost vomited blood when he heard Sun Xiaomiao's cool words, he couldn't help it, his own strength was insufficient, and that mysterious power couldn't be used.

"You see, the reason why the power in your body is not driven by you is probably because you are afraid of the immortal qi, as long as you don't let it feel the immortal breath, it will listen to you. Sun Xiaomiao analyzed for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng couldn't help but nodded, and wondered again, "Then how can I not let that energy feel the breath of the immortals?"

"Stupid, you can shield your six senses!" Sun Xiaomiao said ruthlessly.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up after hearing this, "It makes sense!"

Lin Feng, who shielded himself, still knew about his six senses, and he had learned it in the Tiandu base before.

Then Lin Feng began to use the method that Sun Xiaomiao said to drive the mysterious energy, and sure enough, that energy instantly became obedient.

Lin Feng said that the energy was gathered in his hand, because it shielded the six senses, so Lin Feng could only rely on his intuition to pinch the heavenly milk stone in his hand.

After a few breaths, Lin Feng thought that he should succeed, so he opened his six senses, Lin Feng opened his eyes, and the mysterious energy suddenly jumped back to the corner of Lin Feng's body.

Sure enough, the line of immortal texts was neatly arranged in front of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng hurriedly grabbed a word and was about to swallow it in his stomach, but was stopped by Sun Xiaomiao.

Sun Xiaomiao looked at him solemnly and asked, "Are you sure you want to practice this exercise?"

"Why not?" Lin Feng looked at her curiously, not understanding why she would organize herself at this time.

"Okay, I'll make it clear to you now, although this is an immortal law, it is incomplete. Sun Xiaomiao said.

Lin Feng frowned and said, "You have already said this just now!"

Sun Xiaomiao nodded, "Blame me for not making it clear, if you cultivate the immortal method, then you can't practice other exercises, do you know?"

"If this is a normal exercise, forget it, but it is incomplete, to be precise, it is not an immortal method, it is just an immortal martial arts foundation chapter!"

"And I just calculated, this exercise can only be cultivated to the Martial Dao Mahayana at most, which means that it is not complete as a martial arts exercise!"

"If you reach the realm of Martial Dao Mahayana, but you can't get the subsequent part of this immortal method, or you can't complete it, then you can only stay in the realm of Martial Dao Mahayana forever. ”

Lin Feng was completely stunned after listening to Sun Xiaomiao's speech, he didn't expect that there were still these twists and turns, but could he only cultivate to the martial arts Mahayana?

Sun Xiaomiao saw that Lin Feng was hesitating and added, "If you lack exercises, I still have some here, all heaven-level exercises and earth-level exercises, which are left by the master, with these, plus my guidance, you should be able to keep up with the pace of the master." ”

Lin Feng looked at Sun Xiaomiao, who was sincere at the moment, and smiled.

"Who do you look down on?"

Lin Feng didn't say a word, he directly picked up a corner of the immortal method and swallowed it into his stomach, and the immortal texts behind him also entered Lin Feng's stomach one after another.

Sun Xiaomiao covered her mouth and looked at Lin Feng in surprise, he didn't expect Lin Feng to be so decisive, and none of his conditions moved Lin Feng.

But how could Sun Xiaomiao, who was a machine spirit, know Lin Feng's thoughts? Lin Feng, as a generation of Tianjiao in the Tiandu base, had not yet found an opponent in front of his peers, and he was also arrogant. However, Sun Miao's appearance made what Lin Feng was proud of be shattered.

He was not convinced, he felt that he would not be worse than anyone else, so he had to cultivate the immortal method so that he could surpass Sun Miao.

Moreover, Lin Feng felt that in addition to the mysterious power that the immortal method could stabilize on his body, the heaven-level exercises like Sun Xiaomiao said, the earth-level exercises were useless.

On the field, Lin Feng swallowed all the heavenly milk stone mist into his stomach, and suddenly felt a warm temperature in his lower abdomen, and a soft and resolute force was rushing in his body.

Lin Feng felt as if his entire body was about to be pierced by this force, and his whole body was trembling.

But soon, Lin Feng discovered that this energy was not swimming randomly, but moving along a certain trajectory in his body.

First there are three big weeks, one anti-week, and then another small week.

In this way, it seems to be irregular, but Lin Feng immersed himself in it and discovered the wonder in it.

These sizes, positive and negative, and semi-full weeks, all have their corresponding effects, some are to speed up healing, some are to speed up recovery, some are to practice meditation, and so on.

If it weren't for Lin Feng's amazing memory, Lin Feng might not have remembered these complicated cultivation routes.

Among them, Lin Feng also found a detail, the mysterious energy in his body, although the number is superior, but it has always been hiding in this immortal qi, every time this immortal qi has not arrived, that mysterious energy is hiding far away.

Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh when he watched this scene, feeling that he had really chosen the right choice to cultivate this immortal method.

Lin Feng bet that if he cultivated some heaven-level exercises provided by Sun Xiaomiao, he would definitely not have this kind of suppressive power, and he would even be swallowed by this mysterious power.

In this way, Lin Feng meditated and cultivated in his room, comprehending the information and power that this immortal qi brought him.

And Sun Xiaomiao didn't return to the ring, just watched Lin Feng's cultivation carefully, but what she was thinking about was her master who didn't know where she was.

Finally, after a long time, Lin Feng woke up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, Sun Xiaomiao felt different.

"How is it?" Sun Xiaomiao hurriedly asked.

Lin Feng nodded and said regretfully, "You're right, this exercise can indeed only be cultivated to the realm of martial arts Mahayana. ”

Sun Xiaomiao gave him a blank look, "You doubt my judgment, what's the name of this exercise?"

"It seems to be called "Nanming Leaving the Fire Technique"" Lin Feng said uncertainly.

But Sun Xiaomiao's eyes widened and said incredulously, "How is it possible, this is actually the foundation building technique of the Vermilion Bird Jue!"

"What Vermilion Bird Recipe?" Lin Feng asked curiously, isn't this Nanming Leaving the Fire Technique, why did he become a Vermilion Bird Trick again.

But at this moment, Sun Xiaomiao's eyes were about to burst into flames, and she looked at Lin Feng with hatred.

"Suzaku Jue, although it is only to the martial arts Mahayana chapter, but what a suitable exercise for the master, you compensate me!"