Chapter Forty-Seven: Spiritual Magic—A Kendo Genius

At the beginning of the night, people have fallen asleep. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThe imperial capital has long been free of the hustle and bustle of the day, immersed in a quiet and peaceful. The silvery moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and the whole earth seemed to be covered with a hazy veil of moonlight, making everything that was originally clear hazy, like a dream, as if hiding some secret, and everywhere there were the mournful cries of night insects.

"Smack"

A slight breaking sound came from inside Li Feng's room, and inside the room, Li Feng frowned and looked at a small pile of brown powder on the table, and bursts of medicinal fragrance faintly came from the powder.

"Failed again." Li Feng muttered to himself in a low voice.

Since cultivating the inscription divine liquid, Li Feng will try to cultivate spiritual arts as long as he has time, but neither the elixir nor the formation pattern has been successful, but a lot of it has been wasted, fortunately, the funds are still abundant now, otherwise he would really not be able to withstand such a squander.

Li Feng stood up, walked to the window, and looked out the window in deep thought.

It contains Qiankun, transcends the five elements, and helps yin and yang together, so that you can cultivate. Li Feng basically understood the meaning of the whole sentence, but in the end, he was defeated in the yin and yang synergy, and the yin spirit was sealed, so he could only use the yang spirit, in other words, now Li Feng only has the power of yang, not the power of yin, so no matter how Li Feng tries, he can't succeed.

"Hey"

Li Feng sighed softly and looked at the bright moon in the sky with a sad expression.

A black cloud slowly drifted from afar, and the entire bright moon was gradually obscured, and finally completely covered, and at this time, the dark clouds seemed to be less dark and dull after the bright moon, and it lit up slightly.

Seeing the scene of the night sky, a spiritual light instantly crossed my heart, and my eyes instantly widened.

"Since you can't call on the power of yin from the body, you can absorb it from the outside world to achieve balance."

As soon as he thought of this, Li Feng immediately turned around, eager to confirm whether his conjecture was feasible.

He casually took out a Qi Condensing Pill and put it on the table, and sat cross-legged.

Li Feng glanced at the pill on the table firmly, took a deep breath, and began to practice spiritual arts for the first time.

A purple light floated out from Li Feng's eyebrows, but this time the purple light did not rush to fly towards the pill on the table, but stayed in the air, as if waiting for something.

At this moment, Li Feng ran the Great Yan Holy Light Sutra, and the mysterious pattern appeared on the top of Li Feng's head again, and with the appearance of the pattern, the surrounding energy gathered rapidly, and a trace of moonlight was also involved.

After the pattern appeared this time, it did not absorb all the surrounding energy, but selectively absorbed the yin attributes, and slowly, one by one, dark purple light points fell from the air, and then turned into a purple mist that floated to the previous purple light, and then merged into one.

After the purple light merged with the dark purple mist, it seemed to become a little brighter, and the next moment it slowly drifted towards the Qi Condensing Pill.

Li Feng had been observing carefully, with a slight tremor, the moment the pill and the purple light touched, the Qi Condensing Pill slowly floated into the air, circle by circle, the purple light was like a spider's coil of silk, entangled the pill, and at the moment when the pill was completely enveloped, a dazzling light flashed away.

At the moment when it was completely wrapped, Li Feng's heart seemed to beat violently, and there was a trace of sweat stains on his hands because of nervousness.

And this time there was no sound of the previous pill shattering, and when he opened his eyes, Li Feng saw that the Qi Gathering Pill was floating in front of him at this time, surrounded by a layer of purple halo, and at the moment when the halo formed, the inscription liquid in Li Feng's eyebrows suddenly decreased, as if it had been pulled away by something.

"It seems that the casting of spiritual magic is based on ingesting the inscription divine liquid."

The next moment, Li Feng trembled, he finally succeeded, and finally cultivated into another system of inscription arts-spirit technique, and this kind of technique is estimated to be the entire three major planes of Li Feng alone, this feeling is a hundred times more exciting than getting the Empty Immortal Stone before.

Li Feng took the elixir and carefully observed the changes in it, only to see that the purple halo was slowly being absorbed by the elixir, and as the purple halo was blended into more and more, the original brown Qi Condensing Pill slowly turned purple-brown.

Smiling slightly, Li Feng put away the pill and prepared to find a time to try the effect of Yun Yang.

.................

Early in the morning, Li Feng walked out of the room with a smile on his face, obviously in a happy mood at the moment, but when he saw Li Yu and the others, there was a trace of doubt on his originally smiling face.

In the courtyard, Li Feng and Li Hai were looking at Ling Hao with a surprised expression, and Ling Hao was standing aside panting with the short sword given by Li Feng at this time.

"What happened to Xiaoyu?" Li Feng stepped forward and asked suspiciously.

Hearing Li Feng's voice, Li Yu recovered from the shock and turned his head to look at Li Feng with an expression of disbelief.

"Brother, before you bring this kid back, are you sure he hasn't cultivated?"

Hearing Li Yu's words, Li Feng was even more confused, but Li Feng could be sure that before Ling Hao was brought back by himself, he had no cultivation at all, and he was just an ordinary person.

"Lehi, tell me what's going on." Li Feng looked at Li Hai and asked.

"Young Master, this guy is a freak, I was competing with Young Master Li Yu just now, but he saw Young Master Li Yu perform "Lone Star Catching the Moon" once, and then he was able to display it in full. And... And..."Li Hai saw Li Yu staring at him with an unkind face, and the last sentence was not spoken.

"And what, don't grind, hurry up, or I'll teach ...... myself today."

"And this kid's swordsmanship is even more perfect than that of Young Master Li Yu, and he can basically reach the level of Young Master Dao."

Li Feng didn't say anything, and Li Hai immediately said all the words quickly, as if he was frightened.

What kind of joke, offending Li Yu will be beaten at most, but if you offend Li Feng, it is estimated that you will not be able to get out of bed for a few days.

Hearing Li Hai's words, Li Feng was slightly stunned, although Li Feng did not major in swordsmanship, but the path of martial arts was all the way, and he used his own realm to perform "Lone Star Catching the Moon", although it could not be said to be perfect, but it was not comparable to some ordinary swordsmen.

"Ling Hao, I'll take a look at you when you perform your sword technique again." Li Feng turned around and said with a serious face.

"Yes, young master." When Ling Hao heard Li Feng's words, he didn't hesitate at all, and immediately responded.

“... Swish... Swish... Hmm..."

Li Feng looked at Ling Hao, who was using his sword moves, and slowly changed from suspicion at the beginning to an extremely shocked appearance.

"Oh" finally put the sword into the sheath. Ling Hao continued to gasp for air.

Li Feng looked at Ling Hao, fell into deep thought, and then asked:

"Ling Hao, tell me the truth, have you ever cultivated similar sword skills before?"

When Ling Hao heard Li Feng's words, his head shook like a rattle.

"Then why do you perform this sword technique so smoothly?" Li Feng asked suspiciously.

Hearing Li Feng's words, Ling Hao said with an innocent face: "This set of swordsmanship is very simple, not difficult." ”

As soon as Ling Hao's words fell, the corners of Li Hai and Li Yu's eyes suddenly twitched, thinking that the two of them had spent a lot of thought and time in order to cultivate this set of swordsmanship, but now they were said to be very simple and not difficult by a guy who had not cultivated, and suddenly, the self-esteem of the two of them was greatly hurt.

Li Feng looked at Ling Hao with a solemn face, and finally seemed to have decided something, and asked, "Ling Hao, do you want to become stronger?" ”

When Ling Hao heard this, his eyes erupted with a burst of heat, and he nodded firmly.

"Very good, after a while, you will go to Yaowu Academy with Li Yu, where there will be a strong person who specializes in kendo to teach you."

When Ling Hao heard Li Feng's words, he flashed a trace of hesitation, as if he was worried about something, and only after a while, did he speak: "Everything is up to the young master." ”

Seeing Ling Hao's appearance, Li Feng smiled and nodded, and after a while, the courtyard remembered the cultivation voices of Li Yu and Li Hai again, the difference was that today's voice seemed to be a little louder than before.