"Heaven and earth aura, in my name, gather!" Jiang Feng quickly walked out of the ancestral hall, and then blessed a spell on his body: "Wind Movement Technique, Hurricane!"

It's a small spell.

With the blessing of this spell, he was able to walk with the help of the wind spiritual power between heaven and earth, so that his body was like a gust of wind, at a speed of at least eighty kilometers per hour, towards the Zhongping Spiritual Field in the valley.

This is even more powerful than some of the top light skills in the ancient martial arts world.

"Where are you going?"

"Is it a mountain baby?"

"He's so fast!"

The speed at which Jiang Feng was walking in the village aroused the curiosity of many people in the village, and as soon as they were stunned, they felt that a gust of wind had passed, and only after realizing it did they see Jiang Feng's back, which frightened them.

When Jiang Feng quickly rushed to Lingtian, but when he arrived at Lingtian, the fighting aura here had disappeared, and only Dongfang Li was left alone in this empty Lingtian.

Dongfang Li stood in the center of the spiritual field, his breath was panting, he was injured, there was a thin scar in his palm, although this scar was small, but it made him bleed nonstop, and the blood stained his hand.

"Head of the house!"

Seeing Jiang Feng's appearance, Dongfang Li calmed down the innate yuan force in his body and saluted.

"What a sharp sword mark?"

Jiang Feng stepped forward and looked at his palm, his pupils contracted slightly.

It's a sword mark.

The small sword marks go straight into the son of the bone marrow, and the sword intent rots the bones, unless this sword intent is dispelled, the wound will not heal, and it will keep bleeding, this is the sword intent hurting people.

The sword intent is sharp, and it can hurt people like bone marrow, but the sword intent is difficult to comprehend, and it is not an ordinary innate martial artist who can do it, unless it is a pure broken sword cultivator.

"Who is it?"

Jiang Feng asked in a low voice.

"It's a sword maniac!" Dongfang Li said gloomily.

This piece of medium-grade Lingtian is the only spiritual field that Jiang Feng can get out at present, so Jiang Feng attaches great importance to it, Jiang Feng attaches great importance to it, and Dongfang has one more eye for nature, and early in the morning, he felt that someone was peeking at Zhongpin Lingtian, so he tried to lure the snake out of the hole, but he didn't expect to draw out a crazy snake.

"Sword maniac?"

Jiang Feng didn't know much about the ancient martial arts world, and he was also very unfamiliar with this name, he listened to Dongfang Li as he spoke, while gathering spiritual power with both hands, caressing Dongfang Li's wounds: "Heaven and earth aura, in my name, gather!

It's a healing spell.

This is one of the spells he is most proficient in.

As the sect master of the Immortal Immortal Sect, his magic attainments above health preservation are unparalleled in the world, and healing spells are also his favorite.

Between his fingers, a green spiritual power brushed by, and the blood on Dongfang Li's wound gradually condensed, and the wound in his palm gradually healed, and he saw the speed of recovery with the naked eye.

Dongfang Li's pupils changed color slightly, and he looked at Jian Feng with some horror: "Is this the witchcraft of Southern Xinjiang?"

He had also heard that witchcraft in southern Xinjiang had incredible powers.

"No!"

Jiang Feng shook his head: "This is a spell, and it has nothing to do with Wu Dao at all!"

He took a look at Dongfang Li's veins, and then said: "This sword intent not only pierced your arteries, but also penetrated deep into your internal organs, although I sealed the wound for you with the blessing of life, but this requires you to refine this sword intent by yourself, with your current strength, although this sword intent is sharp, it can't help you!"

"With just a little sword intent, naturally I can't help it!"

The East is proud of the road.

He is a person who has condensed the artistic conception of the sword path, how can he be afraid of a sword intent.

Jiang Feng only asked at this time: "Who is this sword madman?"

"Legend is a loose cultivation, congenital martial arts, in terms of the vitality of the congenital martial arts, he is very young, thirty years younger than me, the age of Jiazi, he achieved the innate realm thirty years ago, obsessed with the sword, obsessed with the sword, he became famous thirty years ago, just achieved the innate realm of him, broke through, coincided with the chaos in the ancient martial arts world, encountered the encirclement and suppression of the government, he held the sword and broke out, and once fought with the three congenital martial artists in the tenth game, and was listed as one of the top ten masters wanted in the tenth game!"

Dongfang Li said softly: "But some people have said that this person is not from a casual cultivation background, but a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, and his cultivation is the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword in the Quanzhen Sect, but no one has ever seen him use the Quanzhen Sword Technique!"

"The True Sect?"

It's not the first time Jiang Feng has heard this name.

"The Quanzhen Sect is a giant in the ancient martial arts world, the mountain gate is in the north of the Qinling Mountains, close to the Qinchuan Plain, the inheritance has been thousands of years, it cannot be underestimated, there is definitely a strong man at the level of a grandmaster in the sect!"

Dongfang Li said.

"The forces of the Ancient Martial Realm?"

Mu Jing suddenly understood, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that the sales of Lingmi have fermented, and it has begun to alarm the people in the ancient martial arts world, some people can't bear it, and they can't even take care of the government's ban, and they want to try the confidence of my Qingshan Village!"

When Lingmi is on the earth, it will inevitably alarm many cultivators.

But in the current earth, cultivators are not mainstream, and the aura is meager, but with the development of science and technology, state institutions are the mainstream, so even if these people from the ancient martial arts world want Lingmi, they can only use secret means, different cultivation worlds, and they can directly grab it if they want.

Jiang Feng was also once the head of a sect.

As the last sect master of the Immortal Immortal Sect, the Immortal Immortal Sect's combat effectiveness is very weak, and he is good at cultivation, and there are countless famous medicinal spirit plants in the sect, as if it is a big treasure house.

So he's better at political tactics, these tricks, than anyone else.

"If you want to be tempted, just come, but if they dare to destroy my Lingtian, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Jiang Feng said coldly.

He didn't care that someone tempted him, but this piece of Zhongping Lingtian was too important, and whoever dared to destroy it, he would definitely do his best.

"Sect Master, is this spiritual field important?" Dongfang Li asked in a low voice.

"This spiritual field can allow me to break through a realm, and it also has the opportunity for you to break through the realm of a generation of grandmasters, it doesn't matter if it's important!" Jiang Feng said.

Lingmi Lingcai and even Lingguo, unless they are relatively special, are just the accumulation of cultivation, and the aura contained in them is very weak, which can regulate the body for ordinary people, but for cultivators, it needs to accumulate over time to have effect.

But the elixir is different, and the results are immediate.

Jiang Feng needs to be foolproof to build a foundation, and he must be assisted by a perfect-level foundation building pill, and the elixir in it, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to find on the earth, so he can only plant it himself.

Dongfang Li's qualifications are good, the yellow spring water washes his internal injuries, but makes his meridians thicker, Jiang Feng's perfected "Leaving the Fire" exercise allows him to cultivate smoothly, and it is not difficult to break through the generation of grandmasters, if there is an elixir to help, Jiang Feng is confident that Dongfang Li will break through the current realm within a year.

To plant elixir, you must level the spiritual field.

"Don't worry, the head of the family, I will guard here in the future, and I must not let anyone destroy this spiritual field!"

The light in the East is blazing.

If someone else said this, he didn't believe it, but for Jiang Feng, he absolutely believed it.

Since this Lingtian is related to his future, he will definitely protect it at all costs.

A generation of grandmasters, that is the realm that many martial artists dream of.

"What is the strength of the sword maniac?" Jiang Feng suddenly asked.

"Between me and me?"

Dongfang Li thought for a moment and replied.

"And you're still hurt?"

"The sword in his hand is a divine weapon, and I suffered a loss with my bare hands!" Dongfang Li said.

"There's a weapon missing, isn't it?"

Jiang Feng's eyes flashed.

He didn't know much about weapons, but he could refine a magic weapon.

"Well, I'm good at using a knife, a martial arts is all over the knife technique, I have a body of skill, but I can only play six or seven percent, if there is a suitable war knife in hand, I won't lose to him Sword Maniac, I used to be another war knife, but too bloodthirsty, when I went mad, I used to kill my son and daughter-in-law with this knife, I couldn't face it, so I threw it into the deep sea!"

Dongfang Li said bitterly.

His past is something he can't face, when he went mad and killed his relatives in person, it was a nightmare for his life.

"It's fine!"

Jiang Feng said: "I can refine one, but I lack materials now, so I have to look for it!"

The Immortal Immortal Sect is not good at refining weapons.

But he's good at it.

In the past, before he took over the position of the sect master of the Immortal Immortal Sect, he had traveled the world for hundreds of years and learned a lot of skills, including the method of refining weapons.