Chapter Seventy-Eight: Heartless Swordsmanship
"Whether he can mix in the Spirit Sword Sect or not, it's not up to you to decide." A suffocating coercion was released without warning from behind a wooden frame that rotated the exercises, and this powerful coercion was directly aimed at Qiu Yinliang, "Click! Qiu Yinliang was oppressed by this coercion and retreated more than a dozen steps, and every step back would leave a deep footprint on the ground.
"Daoyi seniors, juniors know their mistakes, please be merciful!" Qiu Yinliang's face was flushed, white sweat broke out on his forehead, and even his bones made painful noises from the terrifying coercion, if it weren't for Dao Yi's control of coercion very well, I'm afraid he would have become a waste person by now.
With a cold snort, there was a wrinkle in the air, and then a middle-aged man appeared in front of Lingfeng and several people, needless to say, this middle-aged man was naturally Dao Yi.
Dao Yi was dressed in a light blue robe, holding his hands, and a pair of eyes on his square face exuded a cold glow like a knife, looking directly at Qiu Yinliang, that temperament that was not angry and arrogant, made the palms of the Spirit Sword Sect disciples present sweat, their Dao Yi Elder who guarded the Gongfa Hall seemed to be young, but in fact he was more than three hundred years old, and his cultivation was unfathomable, and when he reached his kind of realm, it was not difficult to maintain his original appearance.
"Get out!"
The powerful sound wave mixed with spiritual power rushed straight to Qiu Yinliang's brain, Qiu Yinliang felt that his eyes were rising, and his body was like hundreds of millions of ants crawling, extremely uncomfortable, he breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Lingfeng resentfully, "Boy, you remember it for me." He staggered out of the Gongfa Hall.
Ling Feng let out a sigh of relief, fortunately the power just now was not directed at him, the palpitating pressure, even as a bystander, Ling Feng still felt as heavy as a mountain.
"Junior Lingfeng, I have seen Daoyi's seniors." Ling Feng bowed to Dao Yi and said respectfully.
"I've seen Daoyi's predecessors." Fang Yi and the others also complimented.
Dao Yi nodded lightly and said, "Lingfeng, you are a new disciple, right?" There are rules in the Gongfa Palace, and new disciples can choose a Gongfa without handing over merit points when they first arrive at the Gongfa Hall, and then they have to hand in merit points. 500 merit points for a human-level exercise, 5,000 merit points for an earth-level exercise, and 50,000 merit points for a heaven-level exercise. ”
Lingfeng was suffocated, if he wanted to obtain the exercises, he still had to hand over merit points? He still doesn't know how this merit point was obtained, "Senior, I don't know how this merit point was obtained?" ”
"You can take the task in the Punishment Palace, and you can get merit points after completing the task, didn't Fang Yi and the others tell you?"
"I see, thank you for your advice." Ling Feng smiled embarrassedly, the merit point party Yi They really didn't tell him, when he was in the Seven Star Gate, there was no merit point, it seems that the Spirit Sword Sect actually came up with such a method in order to train the disciples.
"Since new disciples can choose one exercise for free, then choose one now, and then go to take on the task." Ling Feng pondered and said to Dao Yi: "Senior, I can choose any of the exercises here now, right?" ”
"Except for the tenth layer, you can't enter, and you can choose the exercises in the other nine layers at will." Dao Yi waved his sleeve robe and signaled that Lingfeng could go upstairs.
Ling Feng nodded lightly and went up to the second floor with Fang YI and the others.
The arrangement of the second layer is almost exactly the same as the first layer, and the exercises are all of the highest grade of the human level, Ling Feng only glanced at it a few times and lost interest, and when he reached the third layer, it was the same, but the third layer began to have new disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, and a few people were very excited and were choosing the exercises.
"Ground-level exercises...... Lingfeng shook his head, with his current eyes, he couldn't look down on ordinary ground-level exercises at all, and then connected to the fifth layer and came to the eighth layer.
The space of the eighth layer is much smaller than that of the first layer, and the more precious the exercises, the fewer the number will be, no matter which sect it is, it is the same, but even so, the number of heaven-level exercises collected by the Spirit Sword Sect is far more than the number of human-level exercises of the Seven Star Sect.
Generally, those who enter the eighth layer are some old disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, and there are even core disciples in them, at this moment, the eighth layer has been filled with the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, so many people are crowded in the eighth layer, making the already small space very crowded, some of those disciples know Fang Yi and a few people, so they came over to say hello, and when they saw Ling Feng, they couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
"Brother Fang, are you here to choose exercises?"
Fang Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I came with my junior brother." Fang YI's current merit points were far from enough to choose one step of the Heavenly Rank Exercises, looking at those Heavenly Rank Exercises, he could only sigh and regret that he had missed that good opportunity in the first place, and he had not directly gone up to the eighth layer like Lingfeng.
"New here?" The disciple who spoke looked at Ling Feng, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, as a new disciple, although he had a chance to choose exercises at will, they generally did not dare to go up to the eighth layer, because the eighth layer was almost monopolized by the core disciples, and wanting to take away a Heaven Rank Exercise here was tantamount to pulling teeth from a tiger's mouth.
Fang YI sighed lightly, he also knew a little bit of Lingfeng's temper, he decided to come to the eighth layer by himself, it was useless for him to persuade him, if he wanted to take a Heaven Rank Exercise at the eighth layer, it was no less difficult than taking a Heaven Rank task. Those core disciples couldn't just let a newcomer take the Heavenly Rank Exercises away.
Ling Feng also saw the strangeness in it, ignoring the disdainful gazes cast around, Ling Feng walked directly to the sandalwood frame and looked at those exercises seriously.
"Dead wood trick, the heavenly rank of the middle grade exercises, with the five elements of wood to urge, set the wood in Dacheng, practice to Dacheng, can instantly turn into a forest......"
"Tyranny knife technique, heaven-level exercises, with the sword intent set on the knife body, a total of six styles, every time you increase one or six, the power will increase exponentially, practice to the fullest, you can open the mountain and cut off the water......"
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Ling Feng looked at those exercises, and kept shaking his head, although those exercises were very precious, but they were not suitable for him, he looked at them as he walked, and unconsciously came to a corner.
"Heavenly Sword Technique." Ling Feng's gaze was attracted by a Heaven Rank Upper Grade Exercise, and he couldn't help but take that exercise and look at it, and when he glanced at it a few times, his gaze fell on another exercise, "Heartless Sword Technique......"
When Ling Feng read the explanation, he hesitated for a moment, the Heavenly Sword Technique is mainly domineering, while the Heartless Sword Technique pays more attention to the cultivation of the state of mind, and cultivating the sword is cultivating the heart and controlling the sword with heart.
After thinking about it for a long time, Ling Feng finally put down the Heavenly Sword Technique on his left hand and decided to choose the Heartless Sword Technique, his own sword path did not belong to the category of domineering, after coming out of the Heavenly Punishment Palace, he now finally realized that his sword path belonged to the type of combining rigidity and softness, so he chose the Heartless Sword Technique.
Holding the Heartless Sword Technique in his hand, Ling Feng felt a little excited in his heart, what kind of effect would the Heartless Sword and the Shadowless Sword have? He's looking forward to it.
"Boy, put down what you're on." In the darkness of the corner, two demonic blue lights lit up, and an extremely hoarse voice floated into Ling Feng's ears.
Ling Feng turned his head to look at the corner, when his gaze fell on those strange eyes, he suddenly felt his heart flutter, and he was a little stunned for a while, and he didn't move the Xuantian Jue to operate automatically, and after a while, Ling Feng came back to his senses, his eyes narrowed, staring at the person who was one with the darkness, this person was dressed in pure black clothes and wearing a pure black hat, if it weren't for him because of his blue eyes, I'm afraid Ling Feng thought that the darkness was talking.
"Who are you?"
"Whew." The person in the darkness turned into a cloud of black gas, and instantly floated in front of Ling Feng, when a long scar on his face covered with stubble looked very hideous, coupled with his cold temperament, even with Ling Feng's current concentration, his heart was still shocked.
"I say, put what you have in your hands." The man's face almost touched Ling Feng's face, and a cold chill came to his face as he spoke, making Ling Feng shiver.
"This person's cultivation is very high." Ling Feng concluded at that time that the cultivation of the person in front of him far exceeded his own, and he took a few steps back, Ling Feng sneered, "Don't you know the rules of the Spirit Sword Sect?" New disciples can choose one exercise at will? ”
"Rules?" The man suddenly laughed, and the hoarse voice filled the entire eight-layer space, wild and domineering. "The rules are all set by people, this eighth layer, now I have the final say, what I say is the rules."
Ling Feng knew that reasoning with the person in front of him would not have any effect, so he glanced at the person lightly, turned around and left.
"Want to go?" The man's speed was so fast that he couldn't see it with the naked eye, and in an instant, he arrived behind Ling Feng, and a hand grabbed Ling Feng's shoulder like an iron tong, and under the force, Ling Feng felt like his bones were about to be crushed.
"What a power." Ling Feng secretly exclaimed in his heart, the Spirit Sword Sect was indeed a Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, but the exercises he wanted had already been held in his hands, and now he wanted him to hand them over? Possible?
"Heavenly Demon Body!" The golden scales covered Ling Feng's shoulders layer by layer, and after the last layer of scales was fully formed, Ling Feng's mind moved, and all the scales in that layer stood upside down, and the sharp scales pierced directly into the hands of the black-clothed man who was unguarded.
The golden light illuminated the dark space in the corner, and with the golden light, the man in black looked at the blood flowing from his hand, and his strange eyes showed a hint of surprise, and at the same time, he looked at his injured hand and snorted softly: "How many years have I not shed blood......
"Heavenly Demon Body, boy, who are you?" The blue light on the black-clothed man's hand lit up, and in a moment, the skin that was still bleeding was intact, as if it had not been injured at all.
"I don't have to answer you." Ling Feng looked at the hand of the man in black who had recovered in an instant, and he made a conclusion in his heart, "It seems that this person may be a demon beast, those eyes actually have the ability to snatch the soul, if it weren't for my concentration enough, I'm afraid I would have been controlled by him now." ”