Ding Feng's face froze, and he muttered: "Senior brother, didn't you say that if you can't achieve sword intent, you won't go up the mountain to see you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Yo, you kid, you've got a lot of skills! It's really three days without hitting the house and revealing the tile! Come, come, come, fight another 300 rounds of swords!"

Li Xiaojian, as always, that inexplicable smile couldn't help but send chills down his spine, and with one move, a sword aura appeared in the void to block Ding Feng's way.

Ding Feng knew in his heart that this senior brother was here to guide him, so he was not pretentious. Tongtian True Qi controlled Qinghong, and slashed out with a sword! It was on par with this Tongtian Sword Qi, and each of them was shocked back by a point! Even if Ding Feng relied on the advantages of the sword weapon, he could only compare with Li Xiaojian's sword qi.

Li Xiaojian's Heavenly Sword Qi is so condensed, when he cultivates to his realm, a sword qi is comparable to a fifth-order flying sword. Of course, he didn't use all his strength against Shang Ding Feng. This sword qi was just condensed by him, but it was like a divine weapon, which could withstand Ding Feng's full resistance.

Ding Feng sensed the force of the counterattack from the sword weapon, and couldn't help but take a step back. Although he was shocked back by Li Xiaojian's sword, he was not surprised. However, since Li Xiaojian responded to the enemy with the Tongtian Sword Technique, Ding Feng also fought back with the Tongtian Sword Technique. At this time, he is no longer the hairy boy he was at the beginning, but now he has become a true qi, and he can take a hundred steps with a sword. The swordsmanship that was originally cultivated can now be used to the fullest!

After going back and forth, Qinghong and Tongtian Sword Qi competed on par, and the two were fighting fiercely, but they were interrupted by a loud roar: "Don't get in yet!" You can watch the new chapter

Ding Feng knew that this person must be Luo Zhenjun when he heard it, and it happened that his skills were itching at this time. was provoked by Li Xiaojian again, and he fought on Tongtian Peak, which must have angered Luo Zhenjun.

Li Xiaojian smiled bitterly three or two times, waved his hand and dispersed this heavenly sword qi: "Alas! It's also a hard life, and if you don't have a few days of pastime, you will be arrested." It's better for you to be at ease. Although it was in response to Old Man Luo's calculation to go out for a while, this cultivation has really grown a lot. ”

Ding Feng touched his red nose and said, "Senior brother, the master is calling you." I'll go first. After that, he ran away without a trace, and went down to Tongtian Peak, only to hear Li Xiaojian say: "Okay, you stinky boy, wait for me, you still don't have sword intent, I'm going to teach you a real lesson." ”

Ding Feng was shocked, and he didn't dare to look back. rushed straight back to his own cave, and then he settled down. The little Chaos Bell was moved out of the Dantian at this time, and the Chaos Aura was condensed, turning into a Chaos Boy, and it couldn't help but shudder, and said, "Master, those two people just now were so profound. In front of the two of them, I didn't even dare to speak. You need to be careful!"

Originally, Ding Feng was also puzzled about this. Since he came out of the Eastern Emperor Heaven, the Chaos Boy has opened the chatterbox, chattering along the way, and he has not concealed it in front of Luo Tian, but as soon as he entered the martial court, and when he met Luo Zhenjun in person, he didn't even dare to take a breath. It turned out that he was afraid of being discovered.

Ding Feng pondered for a while and said, "The True Martial Emperor Lord and the head of this sect are both immortal beings who have been famous for a long time. Let's not mention the True Martial Emperor first. The master will not harm me for you, as far as I know, even if I have you to recognize the Lord, it is also related to the divination of the master. ”

The Chaos Boy's hazy face rippled slightly: "Easy to calculate a master? This is really tricky, characters like Daomen are the most easily feared! Many immortals don't want to be enemies of this kind of person, and they are often calculated to death by them unintentionally, which is very terrifying." Back then, the death of the White Emperor was also related to this kind of person. ”

"Hey, it looks like you've awakened some memories. "The memory of the Chaos Boy Inheritance is vague, and I can't remember anything useful at all. Now some secrets were mentioned, which surprised Ding Feng a little.

The Chaos Boy also seemed quite distressed, and responded: "Master, I also vaguely remembered something, but it was not specific. It's all because the Eastern Emperor didn't refine me back then, if I can only be regarded as a semi-finished product. But even so, I am also the best of the magic weapons, not inferior to those flying swords. ”

Looking at the proud appearance of the Chaos Boy, Ding Feng smiled and quipped, "Oh, in this case, I can sell you to exchange for a magic weapon-level flying sword." Thinking about it this way, it's still a magic weapon flying sword. ”

The Chaos Boy noticed that he was speechless, and hurriedly said: "Don't make small jokes, if the little one is not nourished by the Chaos Aura of the Master, it will only be a moment of spiritual sleep." The magic weapon that has lost its spiritual consciousness is just a better magic weapon. ”

"Let's talk about it, but it's time to change the flying sword in your hand, and the magic weapon that flies away, to deal with the demon in the devil's den. ”

Ding Fengzhen didn't stop for a while, returned to his cave to meditate and regain his breath for a while, and then went out of the mountain gate and came to the Treasure Pavilion. As soon as he entered the door, a little fat man rushed out, Wan Anping gave Ding Feng a punch, and said happily: "I knew you couldn't die!"

Ding Feng took his punch, and he couldn't tell whether he was really worried about himself, or worried that he would die and would not be able to pay off those debts: "Thanks to you, I'm not dead yet." But I owe so many spirit beads, even if you die, I'm afraid that you will chase after Huangquan Difu and come to me. I'm afraid that in front of the judge, I will have one more sin for not paying my debts. ”

Wan Anping grinded his chin, laughed a few times, and looked like a profiteer: "Then it goes without saying, even if the Hades King owes me money, it will have to be repaid." What's more, you're a disciple of the Heavenly Dao. ”

After talking and laughing a few words, Ding Feng remembered the matter, and pulled the words back: "Don't talk so much useless, although my true qi has been completed, and the spirit beads have not been exhausted, but I haven't come up yet." But there's something to show you, how much more can you put on?"

In the Eastern Emperor Heaven, a lot of black gold sand was collected, which is a material for refining sand mold magic weapons, and it should be worth a lot of spirit beads. Ding Feng had left enough black gold sand to refine the Yuanchen Sword Pill for himself, and the rest would be used to pay off his debts. Anyway, I can't use it, and besides, I took it for nothing, and Ding Feng didn't feel distressed.

Wan Anping immediately acted like a profiteer, rubbed some black gold sand between his fingers, smashed his mouth a few times, carefully dug it out of the bag, and asked, "How many do you have." ”

"A lot. ”

Wan Anping shook his head and sighed: "If a whole piece of black gold can be sold for a good price, but these black gold sand can only be counted as scrap, unless some magic weapons are melted in, the quality can be improved." Unless the sand mold magic weapon has a special function, or there is a refining method, few people ask us to refine it in the Treasure Pavilion. ”

"You profiteer, once the sand magic weapon is refined into pervasiveness, it will be difficult for the flying sword to resist, unless the swordsmanship is superb. How can it become worthless street goods in your mouth. ”

Wan Anping argued: "Then you also need a lot of materials, you have such a little, how can you be enough to refine magic weapons!"

Ding Feng's nostrils turned to the sky, and he snorted: "When did I say this mouth, just like that, you see!" Sumeru took a small sip, and suddenly a steady stream of black gold sand fell into the room, and it turned into a small mountain.