Jiang Feng put his arm on Jiang Lingheng's shoulder, and the latter pulled his arm away in extreme disgust, but Jiang Feng leaned forward unconsciously with a calm face, and said flatteringly: "Brother Jiang, let's continue the previous topic!"

"What?" Jiang Lingheng glanced at him from between his fingers and asked.

Jiang Feng said with a hippie smile: "Your family background is so strong, why don't you donate generously and give your brother some materials, so that you can refine the blade as soon as possible, right?"

Jiang Lingheng said angrily, "Didn't I already give you enough dust stones?"

Jiang Feng smiled shamelessly, leaned a little closer, and said: "Eh~ That's just the main ingredient, brother, you don't know the current situation, after buying that superb space spirit crystal in Tianquan Ancient City, you are already poor and white, and you really can't get any materials to assist in refining, it's better to ...... you, brother."

"Get out!" Jiang Lingheng said in disgust, "What a greedy boy, bad ideas dare to hit me, whoever calls you a brother and a brother, go aside!

"I'm not ...... right now"

Jiang Feng had no choice but to spread his hands, and Jiang Lingheng directly snapped and said: "If there are no treasures, ancient scriptures, exercises, and supernatural powers are also acceptable." If you can be ruthless enough to exchange your Eight Desolation Flame Immortal Technique for me, and all the materials in the Ling Xue Pavilion can be used by you, how about it?"

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, and immediately said unhappily: "I'm embarrassed to say that I beat you, it's obvious that you are plotting my immortal arts." ”

"Why, can't give up?" Jiang Lingheng said excitedly.

"Hmph!" Jiang Feng snorted and pretended to be free, "What can't be abandoned, a style of immortal art, it's just a foreign object in the end." But have you really thought about it, even if you are from the Wen Mansion, the Immortal Burning Forbidden Technique of my Cloud Sky Hall is not so easy to obtain. ”

"Then I don't have to talk about it. Jiang Lingheng said and turned around.

The two stood sideways with their arms crossed, and at the same time peeked at each other, and thought in their hearts: "This kid is really difficult to get along with." As for how joking and serious the words of the two of them were, I don't know.

Speechless for a while, Jiang Feng looked at Jiang Lingheng, who was close at hand, as if he wanted to know how to be the true appearance of the person in front of him.

Jiang Lingheng was uncomfortable with him, as if he had been stripped naked, and finally said impatiently: "If you have something to say, let it go quickly." ”

"Vulgar!" Jiang Feng deliberately reprimanded him, then touched his chin and said curiously, "I don't know much about Wenfu, but I have also heard that every generation of Wenfu will have a current sword god, all of whom are leaders in the way of the sword, and when I came, I also guessed what kind of high-spirited predecessor that Wenfu Sword God was, but I just saw the vision of the seventh mountain and sea, and I can't help but think, that Wenfu contemporary sword god can't be you, right?"

Jiang Lingheng glanced at him, turned his head to look into the distance, suddenly felt a little melancholy, and laughed at himself: "How come? I don't dare to call myself the word 'Sword God' in front of that person." ”

Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "Sure enough, that's right! A lazy person like you turned out to be the contemporary sword god of Wenfu, that was a big joke." The Wenfu Sword God should be a person with the same bearing as Zhou Fei's predecessors, right, if you are the Sword God, the cultivation of the Wenfu Sword Dao will really have a bleak future!"

It can be seen that Jiang Feng has an excellent impression of the mysterious power Zhou Fei of the Wenfu who he met for the first time, so he did not hesitate to take the opportunity to damage Jiang Lingheng.

Jiang Lingheng immediately glared at him and said unhappily: "Boy, what do you mean? I'm still here! Besides, the position of the Wenfu Sword God has been vacant for ten years, and the contemporary Sword God has not yet appeared, so you want to guide the country here?"

Jiang Feng was suddenly surprised when he heard this, and said in confusion: "Listening to the meaning of your words, the position of the Sword God of the Wenfu Mansion is clearly already famous, how can it still be vacant?"

"Why should I tell you?" Jiang Lingheng put on an underwhelming expression and turned around leisurely.

Jiang Feng was stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he scratched his head and said helplessly: "The exercise I practice is called "Extreme Yuan Gong", there is only one volume, and the limit is only to the realm of the Immortal Gate, and the follow-up exercises need to be created by the cultivators themselves. I have an appointment with Grandpa Zhao in advance, and I am not allowed to pass on the original exercises of the first volume to others, but if you are interested, I can explain to you the exercises of the second volume that I created myself, "Ji Nian Gong". ”

Jiang Lingheng's eyes lit up, he needed to create his own continuous exercises, didn't that mean that this so-called "Extreme Yuan Gong" at least theoretically had no limit at all.

He suddenly became interested, with a touch of triumphant smugness on the corner of his mouth, he came back to his senses and explained to Jiang Feng: "Wenfu has been divided into two forces of light and darkness since ancient times, and the forces on the surface can be summarized as 'one master, two saints, three gods, four forbidden and five scattered immortals', the sword god you are talking about is one of the 'three gods', as for ......"

Jiang Lingheng was about to explain in further detail, Jiang Feng was also listening intently, when he suddenly heard a very unhappy old voice coming, interrupting Jiang Lingheng's words-

"How long do you two bastard boys want to stand on the roof of the old man's building?"

Jiang Feng was surprised, and suddenly saw a smug expression on Jiang Lingheng's face, and the right hand that Fang Yu had just raised and was about to wave Fang Xuan was also put down, and he hurriedly took Jiang Feng with a bitter face and jumped down from the five-story building where he was standing.

"Next time!"

After landing on the ground, Jiang Lingheng looked around, as if he was worried about something, and after a few breaths, there was no movement, so he patted Jiang Feng's shoulder and said like a thief: "I'll slip away first, and then you can ask for more blessings for yourself! Whether you can get the second gift as soon as possible depends on your own ability." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Lingheng had disappeared in a puff of smoke, leaving Jiang Feng with a dazed face left alone in the courtyard, lonely and at a loss.

Although he was interrupted when he was listening to Xingtou, he felt a little unhappy in his heart, but after all, this is the seventh mountain and sea of the hidden world, and there must be a senior master living in seclusion here, and he and Jiang Lingheng have indeed stood on other people's residences for too long.

Jiang Lingheng is the young master of Wenfu after all, he can pat his ass irresponsibly and leave, and he doesn't have to worry about being punished, but Jiang Feng, an outsider who lives here on the surface, can't do it.

Thinking that after all, it was disturbing the retreat of his predecessors, and there was indeed something abrupt and rude, Jiang Feng thought that he should apologize to the master of this courtyard, so he straightened his clothes a little, stepped forward and knocked on the door of the first floor of the five-story building.

"Senior, junior Jiang Feng, was invited by Miss Wen to live in Wenfu temporarily, trade in your land, come to make amends, and ask your seniors to give me a face. ”

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he stood aside, folded his hands, placed his left hand on his right hand, stood in the middle, lowered his eyebrows slightly, and waited patiently.

But after a long time, there was no response in the building, Jiang Feng took a step forward after being puzzled, and said loudly: "Senior, junior trespass on your residence is really not an intentional move, please forgive me for the offense." ”

After another period of uncomfortable waiting, there was still no one in the building to respond, Jiang Feng suspiciously stepped forward and gently pushed the main entrance of the tall building, who knew that the two closed doors were easily opened with a "babbling", which surprised Jiang Feng, but where the monks lived, the doors and windows must be set up with prohibitions, enchantments, etc., to prevent outsiders from disturbing. It's strange that these five-storey buildings are doing the opposite, and although the main entrance is closed, there is no other precaution.

However, at the moment, Jiang Feng was a little embarrassed, neither entering nor leaving, but it was not polite for the guest to trespass into the private house, and it was rude in front, Jiang Feng hesitated for a long time, and finally stood outside the high-rise building in a daze, waiting for the seniors in the building to respond.

About a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Feng was still waiting outside the door like a piece of wood, but a deafening roar suddenly came from the fifth-story building, and a crimson furnace phantom suddenly appeared above the tall building, and a purple gold gourd could be faintly seen floating and sinking in the flames in the oven.

"Sacrificial array!"

Jiang Feng was stunned, after all, he was already a sacrificial array master who had reached the three refining attainments of the sacrificial array, and after a cursory recognition, he had already recognized that what appeared in the void was the method of sacrificial array.

The flames in the phantom of the oven were endless, like one fire dragon after another entwining the purple gold gourd suspended in the center, and in a moment or three, six sacrificial patterns had appeared on it, not allowing Jiang Feng to be stunned, and the seventh sacrificial pattern had already been condensed in an instant.

Half an hour later, the last sacrificial pattern on the purple gourd was condensed, and the nine sacrificial patterns were intertwined, and the lines of Tao and reason intertwined with the purple gourd complemented each other, and the kettle blended, as if it were one.

"Nine Refinements of the Sacrificial Array!"

Jiang Feng felt a little dry mouth, this purple gold gourd was originally of extraordinary quality, and now it is even more difficult to measure after nine more sacrifice arrays, although only the phantom appeared, but Jiang Feng could feel the unpredictable power faintly transmitted by the purple gold gourd, as if it was about to collapse the void, and there was a strong breath of life overflowing, as if it was not a magic weapon, but a living being.

This is the way of sacrificing the array, empowering the heavens, what a means of creation!

Jiang Feng was extremely talented in the way of the sacrificial array, he was originally complacent that he could reach the realm of the three refinements of the sacrificial array in a very short time, but now he saw the real avenue of the sacrificial array, and only then did he realize that he was just sitting in a well and watching the sky and laughing at the Fang family.

At that time, the virtual image above the tall building was gone, and an old but angry voice came out, it was the senior who had just scolded him and Jiang Lingheng.

"Old Ghost Wu, your gourd has been completed, hurry up and get it for me!"

As soon as the words fell, a purple gold light and shadow suddenly shot out from the tall building, and was picked up by a figure that appeared out of thin air, which was the purple gold gourd of the sacrificial array seen in the phantom before.

Although the sudden person was wearing a Taoist robe, he looked like a child, about as high as Jiang Feng's waist, and he smiled innocently, looking at the purple gold gourd in his hand left and right, like a child getting the most satisfactory toy, if he hadn't stepped into the air and stood in the air, his breath was restrained, Jiang Feng would really have mistaken him for just an ordinary little Taoist child.

"Brother Jiang, thank you, I'll invite you to drink when I turn around. ”

The boy smiled and thanked Gao Lou, then turned around and disappeared out of thin air, but Jiang Feng was a little stunned by what he saw in front of him.

When they were in the Cloud Palace, the master and the sixth uncle had repeatedly warned them, these descendant disciples, that there were three kinds of people who should not be provoked lightly, one was a Taoist priest, the other was a monk, and the third type of person was a child.

Because there are many old monsters in the cultivation realm who have cultivated to a high level, the realm has returned to its roots, but its body has returned to its youth, just like a child. This kind of person plays red dust, travels all over the world, has unpredictable thoughts, and has the most eccentric temperament, if it is provoked, it is really a blessing in disguise.

"That senior's surname is Wu, and when it comes to the Wu surname of Ziwei Emperor City, isn't that ......?"

Jiang Feng muttered, suddenly realizing that now was not the time to think about this, so he hurriedly regrouped his mind, bowed to the top of the tall building again, and said respectfully: "Senior Jiang Feng, meet Senior Jiang, the younger generation was attracted by the vision of the mountains and seas, and disturbed the Qing Xiu of the seniors, please forgive Senior Jiang for the rudeness." ”

Jiang Feng didn't know that on the top of the sixth mountain and sea in the distance, Wen Bin had not left, and at this time, he was standing side by side with the two of them, silently watching everything about him, it was Zhou Fei and Wen Qian.

Zhou Fei only shook his head slightly when he saw Jiang Feng's repeated respectful appearance, but Wen Qian had no scruples, and laughed wantonly: "Look at his appearance, he looks like a Taoist monk, but more like a Confucian descendant, or the most immature kind of sour and rotten Confucian, Jiang Chengyu has to give him a life of anger." Hahahaha!"

Zhou Fei looked at the long-bearded old man beside him who had been like this for hundreds of years, coughed lowly, and persuaded: "Elder Qian, you are a senior, you have to hold a little shelf, and be like a senior!"

Wen Qian, who pointed to the junior and ridiculed him wantonly, did not have this consciousness at all, and immediately said unhappily as soon as he blew his beard: "How many taels is the shelf of the senior master?

Zhou Fei, who was ridiculed by the old man, looked helpless, and turned his head to cough twice in order to hide his embarrassment.

Wen Bin also looked at Jiang Feng at this time and laughed and said, "It's really not a talent!" After saying that, he turned around and left the hidden world, no longer paying attention to Jiang Feng for the time being.

On the top floor of the five-story building in the courtyard, Zhou Chengyu, an old man in Mai, looked at Jiang Feng, who had repeatedly apologized in the courtyard, and was really angry, he took a few deep breaths, and suddenly waved his hand, and a force came from the open door on the first floor, and it was hitting Jiang Feng's body.

"Where did you come from, noisy boy, chattering, disturbing the old man's quietness, get out!"

Jiang Fengfang shouted angrily when he heard this, the person had been blasted off the ground by the force of the surprise attack, and his body flew farther and farther uncontrollably, and finally he was directly blasted out of the hidden world, and fell to the ground again, just when he saw Jiang Lingheng leaning against the wall and holding his arms outside, waiting for a long time.

Jiang Lingheng helped him up and quipped: "Yo! This is coming out? It's faster than I expected! Do you have any glorious deeds you want to share with me?"

Ignoring Jiang Lingheng's teasing, Jiang Feng got up to dust off his body, turned his head and forcibly suppressed the blush that was flushed from embarrassment.

Although that strength looked terrifying, it didn't really hurt him, but with Jiang Feng's current physical strength, he still felt pain when he was hit by this strength.

However, Jiang Feng didn't care, in his opinion, this should be just a lesson for that senior Jiang after being disturbed and quiet, and he should be regarded as an apology if he received it.

After a brief rectification, Jiang Feng clenched his fists and coughed at his mouth, cheekily put his hand on Jiang Lingheng's shoulder again, and said casually: "Continuing with the topic just now, what is Wenfu's 'One Lord, Two Saints, Three Gods, Four Forbiddens, and Five Scattered Immortals'?"

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(To be continued!)