After knowing Murong Fei'er's identity, Ling Feng really wanted to talk to her, not because he wanted to have something to do with her, but because he met someone he knew in a place like Blood Prison, which made him feel like he had met someone in a foreign country.

But thinking of the previous things, he gave up, and since he had already refused, then don't do any more entanglement, it's good for everyone.

Fortunately, Ling Feng had something else to do, and that was to ask the people here for their combat skills, which was something that even Sima Zhuo admired incomparably, so naturally he couldn't miss it.

So he found the priest and said that he wanted to learn the art of fighting.

"You're talking about martial arts, right?" The priest hadn't heard of any fighting techniques, but he had already understood what Ling Feng meant.

"Martial arts?" Ling Feng was no stranger to this word, it was very common on Earth.

"Yes, we aborigines have created our own fighting skills, we call them fighting techniques instead of fighting skills. The priest explained.

"Then can I learn it?" Ling Feng understood that there should still be an essential difference between the fighting techniques he knew and the fighting techniques created by the aborigines, and it should be just a coincidence that the names were the same.

"Yes, yes, it's just that my tribe's martial arts training, that is, Mi Li'er's father, was killed a few days ago, and now no one in the tribe can teach martial arts, although I have already informed the high priest of this matter, but the new martial arts training will not arrive until half a year at the earliest, so if Mr. Ling wants to learn, he can only learn it after half a year. "The sacrifice is a little embarrassed.

After all, Ling Feng had done them such a big favor, and he couldn't achieve this little request by himself, so he felt a little reluctant to go.

"Forget it then!" Ling Feng was a little disappointed, he thought that he would soon be able to see the fighting techniques here, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

"By the way, if Mr. Ling really learns martial arts, he can learn from Miss Fei'er, she has a better mastery of martial arts than Mi Li'er's parents, and even received the guidance of the high priest. Seeing that Ling Feng was so disappointed, the sacrifice felt uncomfortable, and just when he didn't know what to do, he thought of Murong Fei'er.

This Murong Fei'er has been in contact with martial arts since ten years ago, and with her amazing understanding, in just two years of kung fu, she has mastered martial arts to the height of nine dans.

This talent was extremely rare even among the natives, and he was later summoned by the High Priest to instruct him on the essentials of martial arts.

You must know that being personally instructed by the high priest in martial arts is a privilege that only the Twelve Holy Kings have, and if nothing else, this Murong Fei'er will become the thirteenth of the aborigines, and also the first female Saint King.

Therefore, for her to teach Ling Feng's martial arts, she was naturally more competent than the martial arts training in their tribes.

"Learn from her?" Ling Feng scratched his head and said a little depressedly.

The reason why he came to find the sacrifice in such a hurry was to learn martial arts, and at the same time avoid Murong Fei'er, so as not to embarrass each other.

But as a result, the priest let himself learn from her, and he knew that this was the case, so he wouldn't have to make so much effort.

"That's all there is to it. "The priest didn't know what was going on between Ling Feng and Murong Fei'er, but he knew that Ling Feng wanted to learn martial arts, so he could only learn from Murong Fei'er, and there was nothing else to do.

"I see, thank you for the advice, and I'm leaving. Ling Feng said goodbye to the sacrifice and returned to the accommodation they had arranged for him, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Brother Ling, are you inside?" At this moment, Mi Li'er's voice came from outside.

"Here, come in!" Ling Feng shouted outside.

"Okay. With that, Mi Li'er ran in, and when she saw Ling Feng's first sentence, she asked, "Brother Ling, do you want to learn our martial arts?"

"How do you know?" Ling Feng had only told the sacrifice to one person.

"Grandpa told me. Mi Li'er sold the sacrifice without even thinking about it, and didn't take the advice before the sacrifice to heart at all.

"What else did he say?" Ling Feng was a little speechless, the old priest looked quite upright, why did he have such a big mouth.

"He also said that Brother Ling is embarrassed to go to Sister Fei'er, let me take you over, just right, I also want to learn martial arts from her. Mi Li'er didn't even think about it, so she sold the old priest and didn't even save her pants.

"Well, let's go. Ling Feng had already scolded that old guy in his heart, isn't this a forced purchase and forced sale, he hasn't even decided whether to learn from Murong Fei'er or not, this old guy has already made a decision for him.

Now that this rice grain big mouth also knows about it, even if he doesn't go, it won't be long before the entire tribe will know.

At that time, others will think that they are gone, and instead of that, it is better to take the opportunity to pass, and the result will be the same anyway.

"Okay!" said Mi Li'er, running out, whistling, and jumping straight off the branch.

At this moment, a white wolf jumped up from not far away, just a grain of rice, and then fell to the ground.

"Xiaobai, you are awesome. Mi Li'er stroked the white wolf who was sitting down, and her face was full of satisfaction.

This Xiaobai was the only little wolf that Ling Feng drew from his wolf pack and gave it to Mi Li'er, and only this guy was willing to follow Mi Li'er, and the other wolves were just like "Little Gray" and ignored her.

However, the strength of this little wolf is not low, it is full of earth immortals, and it also has a lot of bloodline, and it is enough to use it to establish a wolf pack protection tribe.

"Brother Ling, you can also sit on my Xiaobai, right? Your gray wolf is too useless, and his cultivation is not as high as my Xiaobai. Mi Li'er sarcastically laughed again, but fortunately, the gray wolf didn't come out, otherwise he would have to be angry to death.

"Okay!" Ling Feng didn't plan to summon the gray wolf, that guy had already suffered a lot of blows, and Ling Feng felt a little sorry for it.

The dignified Howling Moon Silver Wolf, at a young age, awakened the power of the bloodline and comprehended the origin of time, even the Howling Moon Wolf King could not be compared.

But since I came here, I have been hit three or four times, and if it weren't for that guy's thick skin, he would have been angry to death a long time ago.

As he spoke, Ling Feng jumped on Xiao Bai's body.

"Xiaobai, sprint!" Mi Li'er immediately ordered happily.

However, although Xiao Bai usually listened to Mi Li'er's words, as soon as Ling Feng appeared, it didn't dare to make a mistake, and it didn't dare to move without Ling Feng's order.

Ling Feng naturally knew this, and in order not to make Mi Li'er sad, he kicked it quietly, and the latter understood what Ling Feng meant, so he ran away.

The white wolf of the Earth Immortal Fivefold ran with all his might, and it was a white light that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Therefore, with the effort of covering up, it took Ling Feng and Mi Li'er to Murong Fei'er's residence.

The environment where Murong Fei'er lived was much better than that of Ling Feng, and there was a small waterfall next to it, and the roar of the waterfall could be heard from afar.

Although the sound is not small, it brings out the tranquility of this place even more.

On a rock by the waterfall, Murong Fei'er was sitting on it with her legs crossed, looking at the water with her eyes confused, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Sister Fei'er, what are you doing, Brother Ling Feng and I have come to learn martial arts from you. Mi Li'er didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, jumped directly to Murong Fei'er's side, and shouted loudly.

"You, who are you with?" Murong Fei'er was indeed taken aback by Mi Li'er, and vaguely she heard Ling Feng's name, thinking that she had misheard, and couldn't help asking.

"She and me. Ling Feng scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.

"You want to learn martial arts from me?" Murong Fei'er was a little surprised, but she was a little excited in her heart, because she still liked Ling Feng until now.

In fact, she had long wanted to go to Ling Feng, but there was always a hurdle in her heart that she couldn't get over, so she dragged it out until now.

But I didn't expect him to come to him first.

"That's right!" Ling Feng also admitted it, and said stubbornly.

"It's not easy to learn martial arts, do you think you can learn it?" Murong Fei'er saw Ling Feng so obedient, her initial joy disappeared, and it was replaced by the resentment that he had rejected at the beginning, so she decided to teach him a lesson.

"Of course you can!" Ling Feng said without hesitation.

"I don't believe it!" Murong Fei'er said.

"Don't believe me? Ling Feng was a little unhappy, he was already so low-voiced, but this Murong Fei'er not only did not restrain herself, but instead kicked her nose in the face.

"I don't want to teach you, what do you say?" Murong Fei'er asked rhetorically.

"Forget it then!" Ling Feng finished speaking, turned around and left.

He obviously felt that Murong Fei'er was deliberately trying to embarrass him, which made him intolerable.

Especially if he didn't want to come in the first place, if it weren't for the unkindness of the sacrifice guy, he wouldn't have come over with a cheeky face.

As for martial arts, he didn't believe in the entire Blood Prison, and he couldn't learn martial arts except for herself.

"You, you give me back. Murong Fei'er saw that Ling Feng was leaving, and she was a little panicked all of a sudden, she just wanted to be angry with him, and she didn't really want to teach him.

However, seeing Ling Feng like this, she also realized that she had gone too far, so she immediately shouted at Ling Feng.

But Ling Feng didn't even look back, as if he hadn't heard Murong Fei'er's words at all.

"Ling Feng, you bastard, you treated me like that back then, couldn't you be angry with me, why did you treat me like this, why did you ......" Seeing that Ling Feng didn't stop, Murong Fei'er panicked, and actually cried in the end.

For the events of that year, Murong Fei'er never forgot it, but just suppressed the pain in her heart.

From the moment she saw Ling Feng, this memory was on the verge of exploding, and now that she was stimulated by Ling Feng like this, she couldn't hold back anymore and completely exploded.

And her crying made Ling Feng cry stunned, and suddenly she felt very sorry for her, and her steps to leave couldn't help but stop.

Listening to Murong Fei'er's cry, thinking back to the past scenes in his mind, Ling Feng's heart was also mixed, and he didn't know how to deal with this matter for a while.

So he stood here stupidly like this, listening to Murong Fei'er's cry......