"Our brothers and sisters met your place on the road, and we just want to spend the night. Pen, fun, pavilion www.biquge.info I don't want to cause more trouble, and I ask my husband to forgive me. This tiger demon body, please take it and divide it. ”

Ding Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, Luo Tian's flickering kung fu was obviously still above his expectations, and without saying a word, he made this farmer believe that they were disciples of a certain hidden sect, and they were now on their way out to practice.

Originally, the villagers who came in a hurry were about to see and see the 'young man' who killed the two tiger demons, but when they came, the building was empty, and only the old farmer and the tiger demon were left. A few middle-aged people in the village were more courageous and martial arts, so they dared to approach and found that this tiger demon was really dead, so they cheered, and several people carried this tiger demon into the village.

Luo Tian and Ding Feng quietly blended into the crowd and asked the old farmer to spend the night. Although it was a simple shack with rainwater leaking from the roof, Ding Feng seemed to be more accustomed to it than the brocade clothes and jade food in the forbidden land of the palace. It's humble but has a reassuring atmosphere. Thinking of this, Ding Feng couldn't help but secretly scold himself for being cheap.

"Senior brother, as a real martial artist, we have to walk like a chivalrous man to avoid some unnecessary trouble. "Luo Tian acted cautiously and thoughtfully. Ding Feng trusts him a lot, this person is still a step above Luo Tian, some things are accumulated over the years, although Ding Feng's mood has made a breakthrough, but it has not yet precipitated, and he will gradually experience it in the future, and he will naturally know it slowly.

After a night of silence, Ding Feng secretly ran in his true qi, and soon, this innocent qi was like a finger. The jerkiness of the original swordsmanship suddenly disappeared invisibly. The sword has reached the limit of true qi in 100 steps, and it is necessary to use sword qi to resist the sword, which can be used for thousands of miles, and a sword from afar can take people's lives.

The Tongtian Sword Technique is the sword of innate killing, which is born by adhering to the first innate killing machine opened up by heaven and earth. The Tongtian Daoist who created this sword technique was the first to open the world, and the birth of this innate first wisp of killing machine only realized this sword technique. Its killing nature is extremely heavy, so the sword intent naturally contains a chilling killing intent, and the sword has not been fired, but it has already captured people's hearts.

No matter what crisis or tribulation they encounter, they must rise to the occasion and use the sword in their hands to open up a path through the thorns.

Ding Feng secretly condensed the Tongtian Sword Qi Talisman and comprehended this trace of killing power, but he couldn't help but think of another sword trick "Flying Immortal Sword Sutra", this sword trick is completely different from "Tongtian Sword Technique", the main sword immortal is ethereal and formless, transcendent, and the sword qi is free, unrestrained, as if it is a flying immortal.

Ding Feng was very worried that his fellow cultivator's two sword techniques would cause damage to his divine soul, so he had no hope for the avenue. But he constantly observed these two sword techniques, and there was always a sense of discord, which seemed to be diametrically opposed, but it was not entirely so. But Ding Feng couldn't tell what was the same, which made his mood fluctuate slightly, but he quickly calmed down again.

"The swordsman has a variety of postures, but in the end, they all belong to the word sword, and it is inevitable that they will have something in common. ”

Ding Feng believed that as long as he grasped a balance between the two sword techniques, then he would be able to cultivate both and create his own 'Dao'.

Luo Tian looked at Ding Feng with some concern. Ding Feng's qi machine is constantly changing, sometimes killing peerless, sometimes ethereal like an immortal, and the two qi machines are constantly alternating, which is worrying. But after seeing Ding Feng's calm smile, Luo Tian closed his eyes again, he believed that this hurdle, the little junior brother could cross it by himself.

It is good to have the guidance of others in your cultivation, but if you have to be taken care of by others in everything, then what kind of path do you still have to cultivate, and what results will you achieve? Sometimes, you need to study and hone yourself diligently, and finally you will realize everything and turn everything into positive results.

Luo Tian's original intention was not just sightseeing, but also the instructions of the master, he sighed in his heart: "Alas, everything is expected by the real person in the palm." The family wants to trap Senior Brother Ding in a crisis this time. But who could have guessed that Luo Zhenjun personally calculated with a sword, and calculated that this time Senior Brother Ding could turn danger into an opportunity and cultivate into a great progress. The family really shouldn't go against Luo Zhenjun, and they took the lead in divination, and all conspiracies and calculations were empty. ”

However, he then muttered in a low voice: "But even the fact that we can enter the real martial arts has been calculated, and Uncle Luo is too calculating." With the old man's temperament, he has to like him. ”

Before Luo Zhenjun left, he found Luo Tian and told him to go to Emperor Zhenwu, Lin Qiankun, and had a few words to explain. At that time, Luo Tian was new to this realm, and he was not familiar with the rules here, and in order to hide his identity, he used illusion to cover his face. This has caused all kinds of misunderstandings.

On the second day, as soon as it was dawn, Luo Tian and Ding Feng took advantage of the fact that no one was ready to go on the road, but they were still bumped into by the old farmer who got up early to farm, and they stuffed some tiger bones and tiger tendons to them: "Shaoxia, I see that you don't have many clothes, coiled." These were originally for hunting, so it was better to exchange some silver taels for the road. ”

Luo Tian nodded and motioned to Ding Feng's subordinates. After all, the two of them walked on foot, and they didn't bring anything outside their bodies, which was easy to arouse suspicion: "Thank you, uncle, there is no cannibal goblin in the mountains and forests, so you can rest assured and boldly go up the mountain to hunt." ”

After Ding Feng took the package, he followed Luo Tian and met the market on the way. Ding Fengxu thought to himself, those things in his bag are not good for exchanging silver taels here, so he is ready to sell some tiger bones, and the shopkeeper sees Ding Feng as a child, so he dares to carry this tiger demon bone out to exchange for silver taels, and he is also surprised in his heart, but he does not dare to underestimate Ding Feng. In the real martial arts, capable people don't know geometry. The most important thing to be a shopkeeper is to look at people's eyes, Ding Feng is dressed ordinarily, but his momentum is restrained, indifferent, and it is by no means the bearing that he should have at this age, he should be a disciple sent out by a famous family, he guessed in his heart and quoted the price.

Ding Fengben thought that this store would oppress him as a foreigner, so he lowered the price, but he didn't expect it to be so fair. After exchanging the silver ticket for broken silver, Ding Feng quietly put it in the Sumeru bag, and just wanted to go out but didn't expect to bump into a person.

"Hey, are you a human or a ghost?!"

Ding Feng looked at Nie Hai with a frightened expression, and he was also very helpless, at that time, he was taken by the gluttonous demon, and he didn't have time to escape, they estimated that they thought they were dead, but they didn't expect to meet here: "Nie Er, you said that the sky is blue, what ghosts can there be?" unless you have a ghost in your heart!"

Nie Hai smiled embarrassedly, because the person he thought was dead suddenly stood in front of him intact, anyone would be surprised, and his curiosity suddenly flared up again: "Brother Ding, tell me how you escaped under the hands of that Demon Gate giant!"

Ding Feng got together with the truth and falsehood, and teased: "Luckily, I met a black tornado." It was because the old devil didn't like sand and gnawed his teeth, so he let me go. ”