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"Buzz!"

A dull sound was accompanied by a halo of light that turned into ripples and spread out.

The divine soul vein turned into a ray of light that ran through his mind.

"It worked."

Lu Feng was extremely excited, knowing that even if he had experience in his previous life, it was a difficult thing to open up the Divine Soul Vein.

This was due to the fact that his soul had been reborn after thousands of years, and it was already countless times stronger than a normal Tongmai martial artist.

After the divine soul vein was opened, there was a qualitative increase in spiritual power.

All five senses have been greatly improved, and he can even catch some of the larger dust in the air.

This is a significant effect of the Divine Soul Vein, which increases perception.

Perception is strong, and even the enemy's movements can be predicted during battle.

After opening up the Divine Soul Vein, Lu Feng began to think about the next step.

"Now although I have reached the strength of Tongmai Yizhong, there are still two months to hunt in Wangcheng, and at that time there will even be a strong person with Tongmai Wuzhong, and there must be some hole cards, otherwise it will be a loss."

For a martial artist, it is not only the realm that evaluates his strength, but also the martial arts.

The Storm Palm is considered mysterious in the ground-level martial arts, but the explosive power is not very strong, and it will be very disadvantageous when it encounters a real genius or a strong person.

And now that Lu Feng has reached the Pulse Realm, and with the assistance of the Divine Soul Vein, he can try to cultivate more advanced martial arts.

"Heavenly Desolate Fist!"

After a long time, a Heavenly Desolate Fist martial art came to mind.

This martial art was originally owned by a force called the Heavenly Desolate Gate, and later defected to the Celestial Star Dynasty and offered this martial art.

I heard that the Heavenly Desolate Fist was originally a saint-level martial art, but unfortunately it lost part of it in the long years, and it can only be regarded as a heaven-level martial art.

But even so, the Heavenly Desolate Fist still belonged to the top level in the heaven-level exercises, which was just right for Lu Feng's cultivation.

The Heavenly Desolate Fist is divided into eight levels, generally speaking, if you can successfully cultivate the first two levels in the Tongmai Realm, even if you are talented, only that kind of demon can cultivate the Heavenly Desolate Divine Fist to the third level in the cultivation realm.

The cultivation of the Heavenly Desolate Fist is very domineering, and there is an unpredictable power of ghosts and gods in one punch.

I heard that if you cultivate to the eighth level, the sky will collapse with one punch, and dozens of miles of Xuan Qi will gather into one punch, which can be called terrifying.

However, the Heavenly Desolate Fist is very powerful, but it is very difficult to cultivate, resulting in very few people cultivating this martial art, and the Heavenly Desolate Sect is also gradually declining because of this reason.

"The first level of the Heavenly Desolate Fist, the fist is out of the Heavenly Desolation!"

Lu Feng tied his feet to the horse, and then, according to the first formula, the Xuan Qi of a martial vein in his body was as violent as a flying dragon, and a whirlpool condensed in his fist, and even the Xuan Qi in the stone room was extracted.

In the next moment, Lu Feng threw a fist violently.

With a thunderous sound, the entire stone chamber shook slightly.

Fortunately.

The Lu family's Xuanzhong Pagoda was made according to the attack of the powerhouse of the True Martial Realm, otherwise this punch could break the Xuanzhong Tower.

The fluctuations dissipated, and a half-foot-deep stone pit appeared in the stone chamber.

Regarding the power of this punch, Lu Feng nodded with satisfaction.

"Although this punch is powerful, it directly extracts the Xuan Qi of one of my martial arts, according to my current realm, at most three punches, it will be exhausted, so the Tianhuang Fist can only be used as a hole card."

Lu Feng still saw the drawbacks of the Heavenly Desolate Fist, which was also unavoidable.

In normal battles against enemies, it is best to use the Storm Palm.

In the next half month, in addition to cultivating the Heavenly Desolate Fist, Lu Feng spent the rest of the time opening up the third martial vein.

With the assistance of the black stone, the step of condensing the Xuan Qi after the opening of the martial vein was extremely fast, so it only took him half a month to successfully reach the double level of the vein, and he had the power of four ancient flying dragons.

"Fireball Array!"

On this day, Lu Feng condensed the Xuan Qi in his fingertips and pointed it out.

Like a pen, red threads shimmered in the void, and the complex threads turned into lines that connected together in a way that fit heaven and earth.

After a few breaths, a flame erupted, and the threads vanished.

"The realm is too low, and the speed of wanting to volley the formation is not only too slow, but also too powerful."

Lu Feng stopped and muttered to himself.

After opening up the three martial veins, he couldn't wait to practice the inscription technique.

To know.

The inscription technique can not only be used to engrave array refining weapons, but can also be used to kill enemies.

If a powerful warrior cultivates the inscription at the same time, he can carve various formations in an instant, which can be used to kill people.

Of course, the current Lu Feng is still not good, he can only depict some formations with little power.

Although he opened up the divine soul vein, after all, his cultivation was too low, and he had not yet produced a primordial god, and the generation of a primordial god was a symbol of the powerhouse of the Tianwu Realm.

This is like a divine dragon trapped in a shallow pit, no matter how good it is, it can't turn over the clouds and rain, and only by letting the dragon return to the sea can it exert its magical powers.

Lu Feng is in this situation now, he has a lot of experience but he doesn't have enough cultivation to support him.

"It will be more and more difficult to cultivate in the future, and cultivating the inscription can not only earn a lot of wealth, but also exercise my spiritual power."

The combination of these two made Lu Feng decide to rebuild the inscription of his previous life.

But now he needs some materials to carve the inscriptions, after all, this body is not the previous life, and he still needs a lot of materials to practice.

When I wanted to practice inscriptions, I used some spiritual jade and all kinds of materials full of mystical energy to practice.

Thinking of this, Lu Feng left the Lu family and went to another prosperous place in the royal city.

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In addition to the Four Seas Merchant Alliance, there are also inscription guilds in the royal city, and the distribution is also very prosperous.

The Inscription Guild is a force that spreads throughout the entire Eastern Xuan Domain, and he has opened branches in every force with a true martial arts level.

They never interfered in the affairs of every force, opening branches partly to amass wealth, and partly to gather the inscription geniuses of the entire Eastern Xuan Domain.

Lu Feng went straight to the Inscription Guild, although the Four Seas Merchant Alliance also had materials for sale, but it was not as good as the Inscription Guild, a special guild.

Outside the Inscription Guild, there are magnificent buildings and crowds of people.

Among them, you can also see warriors wearing inscription guild costumes advancing, and some of them have a star engraved on their chests, indicating that they are first-class inscription masters.

But even if he is an inscriptionist, he is also a respectable figure.

Cultivating inscriptions is not as good as cultivating martial arts, they need strong spiritual strength to get started.

Except for the strong in the Eastern Xuan Domain, the Inscription Master is the most noble group of people.

It is said that there is a three-grade inscription master in the Inscription Guild of Tianlin King City.

Among the inscription guilds, there are many people in the spacious hall.

Some people come to buy materials, while others come to test their spiritual power and apprentice to teachers.

Lu Feng wandered around, bought and bought casually, and what made him smack his tongue was that he spent hundreds of thousands of taels of silver at once.

Sure enough, cultivating inscriptions is not something that ordinary people can afford, which requires a lot of wealth support, even if it is a family like the Lu family, it is very difficult to cultivate a few inscription masters.

The Lu family also has a second-grade inscription master, who offers it to the master every day.

It can be seen that the preciousness and rarity of the inscription master.

"This son, your expenses today have reached 500,000 taels of silver, and you can go and listen to Miss Ling'er play the qin."

At this time, a beautiful woman from the Inscription Guild said to him.

"Miss Ling'er's Fuqin?" Lu Feng wondered.

"This little boy doesn't know yet, Miss Ling'er's piano sound is like a heavenly sound, it is said that many people have an epiphany after listening to Miss Ling'er's piano sound, but it's a pity that only by spending 500,000 taels of silver can they be qualified to listen to the sound."

There was a big man in the rough mine who said to Lu Fengdao with a yearning face

"Yes, Miss Ling'er strokes the piano once every three days, and Childe can't miss this opportunity." The beautiful woman said again.

"I see."

Lu Feng touched his chin, full of interest.

He wanted to hear how wonderful the sound of this young lady Ling'er was.