The divine light was surging, and the golden light on Feng Yin's body finally became stronger, and he was like a human torch, shining dazzling in the dark night. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"That's what it is...... Cultivator!"

He muttered to himself excitedly, and then suddenly noticed the abnormality in his body, and immediately sat down.

The golden runes that had not moved for thousands of years in the sea of knowledge were running silently at this time, and the light shone all over the ocean below.

A tiny part of it was projected from above, and a spiritual power turned into a stream of mystical knowledge flowing into the sea of knowledge, and one by one, pictures appeared in Zifengyin's mind, it was actually a kind of Fa cultivation technique!

Feng Yin had no joy or sorrow in his heart, and the grand scriptures made him fall into a rare realm of enlightenment.

He settled in the rain for seven whole days, and the torrential rain also fell for a whole day, Feng Yin was covered by the rain, his body was washed by the rain, and sometimes the golden light rose to the sky, almost scattering the clouds in the sky, and sometimes it was unpretentious, like a stone in a pool.

In the end, he stood up, the spiritual power in his mind was cultivated by him, and as soon as he opened his eyes, the golden divine light was overwhelming, rushing straight from the ground to the nine heavens, and the rain clouds were dispersed in an instant, and the rain scattered clouds disappeared into sunlight!

His eyes were incomparably bright, shooting out two golden rays, piercing through the clouds in the sky, but soon, the golden rays disappeared, and Feng Yin squatted down a little weakly, and in just a few seconds, he used up all his mana.

"So powerful......"

He said to himself with joy on his face, clearly feeling the power, the momentum of the direct shot of thousands of meters, just thinking about it makes people's scalp tingle.

Thousands of meters away, just one look can kill all enemies, how coquettish and domineering, just thinking about it makes people yearn for it.

It's a pity that this trick is a special mana consumption and can't be used for a protracted battle, but in the future, when you step into a higher realm, it's easy to say anything.

He looked happy, but quickly calmed down again, returned to the base, and solemnly bowed to the tombstones.

"Brothers, go in peace, sharpen your sword below, and I will personally send the enemy down......"

He said this, his face blank, and then left.

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Two days later, Feng Yin appeared in front of a city, and in order to prevent his identity from being discovered, he deliberately changed into an antique gray shirt, except for his hair was slightly shorter, he looked like a young cultivator with a delicate face.

And since Feng Yin broke the dantian, in addition to his own mana, there is another effect - mustard seed Na Sumeru, he finally doesn't have to take things with him so troublesomely, but everything that contains Dao patterns has been incorporated into the dantian by Feng Yin and nourished with his own mana.

Feng Yin once understood that cultivators' magic weapons are divided into many classes, and the worst is a mortal-level magic weapon, as long as the mana can be released, and there are materials and a place to refine soldiers, you can practice your own magic weapon, but the power is limited, and the urging is mediocre, and there is no vision.

The mortal-level magic weapon online is a human-level magic weapon, and the materials required and the fire of refining soldiers are much higher than those of the mortal level, of course, the power is also a lot greater, and there is a faint treasure light when urging, which is invisible to the naked eye.

Above the human level is the earth-level magic weapon, which is basically invisible in the hands of cultivators who have cultivated to a lower level, and it is a treasure that is bright and has an incredible effect.

And the bow in Feng Yin's hand belongs to this list, it is a ground-level treasure bow, and it is very powerful. According to his speculation, the sword that had been lost should not be much worse, but unfortunately it was washed away by the river, and he was somewhat regretted that he had searched for it many times to no avail.

At this level, every magic weapon has an immeasurable effect, urging the treasure to be overwhelming, and the power is extremely terrifying, only a few strong people can hold it, and it can even be passed down from generation to generation as an heirloom.

The biggest difference between the various levels of the magic weapon is not only this, the most important thing is the potential, and the level limits the height of the magic weapon can grow.

For example, if a cultivator in the Transformation Realm holds a ground-level magic weapon, if he breaks through the realm and becomes a life-born realm, then the magic weapon will also significantly improve his abilities with the cultivation of his dantian, and the increase will far exceed that of the human-level magic weapon and the mortal-level magic weapon.

Therefore, a high-level magic weapon is what all cultivators are pursuing, and the power of growing up is far greater than that of a low-level magic weapon, and in the same realm, a high-level magic weapon can crush a low-level magic weapon, there is no doubt about it.

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"Winterfell, are Tang Yi and Jiucai in it?"

Feng Yin stood at the gate of the city, and said to himself at this time, the city wall is very large, which can accommodate more than a dozen horses to enter at the same time, and there is a plaque at the top, with three big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing in Winter City, and the momentum is extraordinary.

Feng Yin thought about it for a while, and stepped into the city, Tang Yi had said to himself ten days ago that he would not leave the city for at least a few months, and most of them were still inside at this time.

Although it is said to be a city, it is almost larger than a city, and there are all kinds of mountains, rivers and rivers in it, like a small world, and the stations of various forces are in it, which is quite magnificent.

"Kids, don't mess around here, get out!"

There were soldiers guarding the gate at the gate of the city wall, all of them were cultivators, and when they saw Feng Yin who was probing his brain, he couldn't help but say impatiently.

"I'm going into town. Feng Yin said calmly, he had heard Tang Yi say that this kind of giant city generally has an entrance fee, which needs to be paid before entering, but he didn't dwell on it, and he took out Lingyun to enter the city.

"Yohe, you can come and wander alone at a young age, you kid. A soldier turned out to be Ling Yun said with a smile, this is a middle-aged life fetal realm cultivator, most of the time there is no hope of breaking through in this life, so he is willing to come here to be a soldier, seeking a stable career to support his family.

He was just about to say something, when the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance, and a carriage was about to enter the city without slowing down.

"Who is this man...... Walk without long eyes. Someone couldn't help but say.

But soon the friend next to him motioned to him to be quieter, and said: "Shh, this is the carriage of the Cloud Rain Palace, or the kind with higher specifications, most of it is a noble person, we can't afford to mess with ......"

The carriage was rampant, galloping all the way, and the people around tried their best to dodge, and for a while there were complaints, but after seeing it clearly, they stopped talking.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

The groom in the carriage was very young, in his twenties at most, but his tone was very impulsive, and the passers-by were a little slower to hide, and he shouted and shouted something unpleasant in the carriage.

"Whose little hairy boy is in front, hurry up and get out of the way!" The man saw Feng Yin in the middle of the road, and shouted at this time, looking unkind.

The soldier guarding the door on the side kindly reminded: "Get out of the way, that's the big man of the Cloud Rain Palace, you can't afford to mess with it!"

But Feng Yin stood motionless, watching this scene with interest, as if he didn't realize it at all.

"Find it yourself! I can't complain about Lao Tzu!"

The man shouted, waved the whip in his hand and threw it at Feng Yin, and suddenly the sound of breaking the air sounded, and the whip was whipped towards Feng Yin fiercely.

Syllable!

The horsewhip was not small, and there was a sonic boom in the air, but it didn't hit Feng Yin, what hit was just an afterimage, and Feng Yin finally dodged at the last moment.

"Hmph, it's your fate. ”

The man snorted coldly and was about to drive away, but how could Feng Yin on the side tolerate it, it has always been others who suffer, and there is no way for him to suffer losses, and letting go of the woman in purple that day made him feel a little crooked.

How can you tolerate it at this time, the foot collapsed slightly, the ground shook instantly, and the horse pulling the cart was extremely fast, at this time, suddenly like this, he couldn't react at all, a hoof stepped directly into the air, and almost fell to the ground, and the carriage behind him was even more bumpy, and the carriage almost turned over on its side.

"You ......"

The groom couldn't help it, and as a result, he was almost thrown off, and his face instantly became gloomy at this time, and he stared at Feng Yin unkindly, and he was about to make a move.

"Hurry up, there's no time to dwell on here!"

At this moment, a man's voice came from behind the carriage, and it was clear from the voice that the man was not very old, but there was a majesty in his tone, and there was a hint of urgency.

The groom nodded hurriedly, and then drove away, not forgetting to turn around and glance at Feng Yin, remembering the boy who had made him deflated.

Feng Yin sneered back, while the soldiers guarding the city on the side showed a look of surprise, he clearly saw Feng Yin's movements, and sighed with great strength in his heart.

Looking at Feng Yin's departing figure, the man couldn't help but comment: "Most of them are also disciples of a certain sect, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a strong strength." ”