His fingers gently stroked the space ring in his hand, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said secretly: "When it's night, let's see how mysterious this phantom method is." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lingfeng did not recklessly take out the Thousand Illusion Fruit before it was dark, but sealed his hands and entered the cultivation state, although a short period of cultivation has no effect on him now, but it can consume time, during the cultivation of Lingfeng, Ouyang Tianming did not come to Lingfeng, but this is also reasonable, Ouyang Tianming must have been very popular by Zixiao, and where is there time to find Lingfeng.

No one came to disturb him, Ling Feng was also a pure cultivator, and it was like this until midnight, Ling Feng's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he muttered: "Calculate the time, it's midnight now." ”

"Sword Spirit, help me protect the Dharma, I want to see what the mystery of these two treasures is." As soon as Ling Feng's mind moved, two rays of light flew out from the space ring, and then levitated in front of him.

"Boy, can you call me as you like now? Are you looking for death? The sword spirit's figure flashed, and it flew out of Lingfeng's body, and his tone was a little unpleasant.

Lingfeng naturally understood the character of the sword spirit, and he didn't argue with him, so he chuckled lightly and said, "I'm afraid that when I comprehend this phantom spirit method, it will cause some movement, and it won't be too good to attract those people in the palace at that time, after all, this is someone's territory." ”

"Then it's up to you." The sword spirit glanced at Lingfeng, his palm was sealed, and suddenly his body was full of spiritual light, and mysterious lines poured out from his body, slowly surrounding the entire room, and in the end, those lines actually formed an incomparably complex magic circle.

As soon as Lingfeng saw the magic circle come out, he immediately released the spiritual sense, and after the detection, he couldn't help but nodded, the sword spirit This magic circle has the effect of isolating the breath, and its strength is impossible, even if the strong people of the Taixuan Realm want to detect the breath in it, it is impossible, and it can completely isolate any fluctuations in the room.

After doing this, after the sword spirit snorted coldly, he didn't bother the spirit peak, went straight to the stool and sat down, closed his eyes and recuperated.

After the breath was isolated, Ling Feng swept at the two treasures suspended in front of him, and the Thousand Illusion Fruit and the scroll fell on his palm, and the amazing fluctuations emanating from the Thousand Illusion Fruit made Ling Feng feel a little palpitating, the huge heaven and earth energy contained in the Thousand Illusion Fruit was not at all what Ling Feng could absorb now, and the main role of the Thousand Illusion Fruit was not for him to absorb the energy of heaven and earth, but as an introduction to find the Thousand Illusion Tree.

Feeling the fluctuations of pure energy coming from the Thousand Illusion Fruit, Ling Feng sighed, and then carefully put the Thousand Illusion Fruit into the space ring, "It's a pity, with my current cultivation, if I want to absorb this Thousand Illusion Fruit, it will be self-defeating, but if I can absorb a little, it will be fine!" Shaking his head helplessly, his gaze fell on the scroll.

The white scroll looked very ordinary, if it was taken outside, it was almost indistinguishable from those ordinary exercises, and with the yellowing lines on the scroll, it seemed that it was a little dilapidated, not at all like an exercise that was related to a divine object such as the Thousand Illusion Fruit.

"I hope the Pudu monk won't lie to me." Fingers gently stroked the scroll, but Ling Feng was a little doubtful about the authenticity of this scroll at the moment, such an ordinary scroll, is it really the magic of the phantom spirit?

"Forget it, let's try it first." Lingfeng held the scroll in his right hand, urging the spiritual power to infiltrate it, trying to decipher the information in it, generally speaking, when practicing high-level exercises, it is necessary to first inject spiritual power into the method of the exercise scroll, and the scroll has the blessing of spiritual power, and it will feed back the recorded exercises to the person infused with spiritual power.

However, at the moment when Lingfeng injected spiritual power into the scroll, a sound similar to a beast's roar suddenly came from the scroll, and then, a small pure white lightning like the thickness of a hair quickly spread to Lingfeng's entire right hand, and in a crackling sound, Lingfeng was shocked, and he withdrew his hand like a reflex like lightning, and quickly urged the spiritual power to resist the numbness that spread to the entire arm.

"Damn! What the hell is this! Ling Feng clenched his teeth, staring at the seemingly ordinary scroll with a gloomy face, his eyes were full of vigilance, this scroll was completely different from other high-level exercise scrolls, when he tried to infuse spiritual power into it, it would be rebounded, and it would also counterattack, which instantly made him think that this scroll was fake, no wonder, how could Monk Pudu hand over such an important thing as the Phantom Spirit Method to Ling Feng so easily.

"If you can't do it, then it's ruined." Ling Feng raised his right hand, and with a movement of his mind, the soul fire was entwined, and the raging soul fire burned, and a terrifying temperature made the temperature in the entire room soar to a point that made people sweat.

"You're always so anxious, when will you be able to change this problem?" Just as Ling Feng's palm was about to touch the scroll, the sword spirit glared at Ling Feng fiercely, stood up from the stool, and grabbed Ling Feng's right wrist in a flash.

"Is there anything you can do? Is this scroll real? Lingfeng withdrew the soul fire, withdrew his right hand from the sword spirit's hand, looked at the sword spirit and asked.

The sword spirit clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at Ling Feng, and shook his head, this kid, every time he is so impatient, if he is a little later, I am afraid that the scroll will be damaged, and then Ling Feng will not even have time to cry, "Do you think that the things related to the Thousand Phantom Tree are so easy to unravel?" You also underestimate that kind of artifact, take out the Thousand Illusion Fruit, extract some of the energy, refine it and then infuse it into the scroll, and see what you find when the time comes. ”

For the scolding of the sword spirit, Ling Feng had to smile embarrassedly, his anxious problem should be changed, otherwise he might not know how many treasures would be destroyed in his hands in the future, and once again took out the Thousand Illusion Fruit from the space ring and put it in the palm of his hand, feeling the surging energy, Ling Feng couldn't help but gasp, the heaven and earth energy contained in this small Thousand Illusion Fruit is pure and huge, far beyond Ling Feng's imagination, even if he absorbs a trace of energy, for the current Ling Feng, it is also a lot of pressure.

The sword spirit glanced at the spirit peak who was still hesitating, and said: "Use the soul fire to refine, that speed can be much faster, remember not to be greedy, otherwise, you will bear the consequences." ”

Hearing this, Ling Feng nodded slightly, grabbed the Thousand Illusion Fruit with his right hand, slowly closed his eyes, and with a movement of his mind, he urged the soul fire to spread along the meridians to the Thousand Illusion Fruit, for a while, Ling Feng's entire right hand was wrapped in the blue soul fire, and the beating blue flame was extremely dazzling in the room, but fortunately, the sword spirit had arranged the formation before, and this dazzling scene was only seen by the sword spirit.

The moment the soul fire came into contact with the Thousand Illusion Fruit, the originally quiet Thousand Illusion Fruit instantly seemed to be provoked, and a vast energy gushed out from the fruit, resisting the soul fire.

At the moment when that vast energy gushed out, Ling Feng suddenly felt as if his right hand had been pressed against a 10,000-pound boulder, and the powerful pressure made him with the dragon body let out a tooth-aching moan, if this pressure reached other people, I am afraid that their right hand would be crushed in an instant.

"I really don't believe it, just with your small fruit, you can still turn the sky upside down!" Urging the spiritual power to the extreme, the expression on Ling Feng's face suddenly became fierce, and the rolling spiritual power continued to pour out from the sea of qi, and finally turned into a soul fire, calcining a thousand illusion fruits.

Lingfeng urged the soul fire to refine the Thousand Illusion Fruit with all his might, and at the same time, the energy contained in the Thousand Illusion Fruit is also constantly resisting the refining of the soul fire, with the current cultivation of Lingfeng, it is naturally impossible to refine the Thousand Illusion Fruit, after half an hour, Lingfeng gradually felt a little overwhelmed, so desperate refining, so that his spiritual power was rapidly consumed, and the energy in the Thousand Illusion Fruit seemed to be endless.

However, Lingfeng did not intend to give up just yet, he still continued to urge the spiritual power, and finally turned into a raging soul fire, wrapping the thousand illusion fruits in the palm of his hand, trying to refine a trace of heaven and earth energy from it, just like that, another hour passed, and Lingfeng finally couldn't withstand the huge spiritual power consumption, and even his breathing became short.