After leaving the stone room, Lingfeng has been frowning tightly and not saying a word, for this, Zihuan also understands how heavy Lingfeng's pressure is now.

For the burden on Lingfeng's body, Zihuan also felt a little depressed at the moment, she originally wanted to go to the stone room to find Shangguan Fenghui, but she didn't expect that the real person in charge would deduct such a big burden to Lingfeng, Lingfeng also had no choice, you know, the other party's cultivation is the eighth layer of the soul realm!

For a while, Zihuan began to worry in his heart, lowered his beautiful eyes, and said a little timidly: "Lingfeng, if you really can't do it, you can escape, I didn't expect the real person in charge to be like this." ”

Ling Feng raised his head and glanced at the sky that had become gloomy at some point, and an extremely bad premonition was inexplicably ignited in his heart, forcibly suppressed this premonition, turned his head to Zihuan and said: "It's okay, you go with me to cultivate this time, I will help you improve your cultivation as much as possible, don't be lazy when the time comes." ”

Ling Feng didn't blame Zihuan, which made her feel more and more sorry for Ling Feng, nodded obediently, and was silent.

Ling Feng patted the purple ring that suddenly seemed to be a different person, smiled slightly, and then took a step towards the direction of the residence, and the purple ring behind him also gritted his teeth and followed.

The gloomy weather could not stop the cultivation enthusiasm of the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, on the square, there were still bursts of girlish laughter from time to time, and the dust raised during the exchange made the huge square look like smoke and dust for a while, in front of the square, the cranes were flying, and the crisp long roar resounded throughout the sky, and the flying cranes were intertwined with the green mountains in the distance, outlining the picturesque beauty of the Spirit Sword Sect.

On a verdant peak, there is a huge hall, not far from this huge hall, there are rows of green buildings, these buildings are very neatly arranged, from high to low as if there is a hierarchy, dotted on the peak.

In front of the tallest row of buildings, two figures, one white and one purple, stood on the steps in front of the building, and both of them raised their heads to look at the magnificent building, their eyes revealing a look of surprise.

This row of buildings is generally used by the torture faction to receive VIPs, before Ling Feng returned to his previous residence, but was told by the disciple that his residence was changed, and the disciple led Ling Feng and Zihuan all the way to the highest building, told Ling Feng the room number and left.

Lingfeng naturally knew that this was done by the real person in charge, and now Lingfeng even the head of the Lingjian Sect is very important, and the treatment he received is naturally incomparable with before, after receiving this kind of treatment, Lingfeng did not feel flattered, and after stopping on the steps for a while, he took a step into the tall building, and the purple ring behind him also followed.

Following the room number all the way to the third floor, a large and luxuriously decorated room appeared in front of Ling Feng, the door was not closed, and Ling Feng stepped into the room.

After entering the room, Ling Feng sat down on the soft bed, frowning and falling into deep thought.

The reason why he agreed to the real person in charge was because he had obtained the jade slip that could enter and exit the illusory space at will, in that magical space, time seemed to stand still, with such a magical space assistance, Ling Feng was not too worried that he would not be able to reach the eighth layer of the soul realm in three months, but in that space, there was no one else except the illusory void, and the way of cultivation would only improve the fastest in the continuous battle, but Ling Feng did not have the luxury of hoping that there was any cultivation place in the illusory space at the moment, can have the special effect of slowing down time, and Lingfeng is already very satisfied.

What he needs to do now is to refine as much heaven and earth spiritual power as possible after entering that space, and raise his soul to another realm, increasing the certainty of defeating innocence, and then he must thoroughly cultivate the Thousand Buddha Sen Luo Hand.

"I'm going to cultivate temporarily, Zihuan, I'm protecting the Fa, don't disturb me by anyone." Ling Feng opened his eyes and looked at the Purple Ring Dao.

Zihuan nodded, then walked out of the room, and closed the door casually, leaving Lingfeng alone in the room.

After the purple ring left, Ling Feng slowly closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation, at this moment he did not really enter the state of cultivation, but with the help of the soul of the small heavenly realm, he was constantly comprehending the Thousand Buddha Sen Luo Hand, the cultivation difficulty of this Thousand Buddha Sen Luo Hand was not beyond the imagination of the Spirit Peak, firstly, he had never been in contact with the exercises performed with the soul, and the second was that the level of this exercise was a little high, which led to Ling Feng only understanding some of the fur in the exercises until now.

After Zihuan left, no one came to disturb Lingfeng, even the maid who usually served tea and water did not come again, so it seems that Zihuan is really doing her best, but after Lingfeng has been meditating for a whole day and a night, a gentle knock on the door interrupted his meditation.

"Purple Ring, come in." Ling Feng opened his eyes and looked at the doorway of the room.

The door was gently pushed open, and Zihuan, dressed in purple, was the first to enter the room, but at this moment her face showed fatigue, thinking that she was also preparing something when she was meditating at Lingfeng, behind Zihuan, followed by a disciple with a beautiful face, this female disciple was holding a sandalwood plate in her hand, and on the sandalwood plate, a high-level space ring was placed.

"Senior Brother Lingfeng, what you want, ready." The female disciple looked at Ling Feng timidly, her eyes flashed with brilliance, and she whispered.

Ling Feng got out of bed, walked to the female disciple and stretched out his hand to take the space ring to his hand, the spirit sense was released and probed, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the real person in charge of the house was really efficient, not only gave him a high-grade space ring, but also the things that Ling Feng wanted before were each prepared with an extra copy, and this kind of handwriting was also something that the Spirit Sword Sect could take out.

"Thank you, you go down first." Ling Feng glanced at the female disciple and spoke.

The female disciple nodded slightly, raised her head and glanced at Ling Feng, and then left the room with some confusion.

"That junior sister seems to be interesting to you." Zihuan smiled evilly and looked at Lingfeng Dao.

"!" Ling Feng glared at Zihuan, although Zihuan's face looked a little haggard at this moment, but it had returned to its former delicate posture, and Ling Feng frowned when he heard that.

"When are we going to retreat?" Zihuan raised his willow eyebrows, no longer teasing Lingfeng, and said.

"Now." Lingfeng Road.

"Well, where are you going?" Zihuan nodded, she also knew that time was urgent, so she asked.

Lingfeng smiled mysteriously, took out the jade slip from the space ring, held the jade slip with his right hand, and between the spiritual power urging, a spatial crack that could accommodate the two of them appeared in the room, and as soon as he grabbed the purple ring, he entered the spatial crack, and with Lingfeng and the purple ring in the room, the spatial crack also slowly closed, and finally disappeared.

The sky blue is like a transparent mirror, cloudless, and under the clear blue sky, there is no boundless greenery at a glance, adding vitality to this seemingly eternal space.

In this originally calm space, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and in the raging wind, a crack quietly opened in the space, and the two figures, one white and one purple, were spit out by the space crack after a while.

"Bastard! Why didn't you tell me to get into this damn spatial rift? Zihuan's pretty face was cold, and there was no blood on her cheeks at all at this moment, and the tossing in the space passage before seemed to make her feel like she was sitting on a light boat, floating on the stormy sea, and the contents of her stomach kept tumbling, if she hadn't endured it, I'm afraid she would have vomited out of shape a long time ago.

"I'm not in a hurry." Ling Feng glanced at Zihuan, but he was a little sorry in his heart, this girl seemed to have been tossed this time.

"Bastard, bastard, you did it on purpose." Zihuan's pretty face was a little whiter by Lingfeng's painless answer, and he stomped his feet.

"Blame me this time, next time you have to hurry." Ling Feng looked at Zihuan's pale cheeks and said with some embarrassment.

"Don't let me take the chance, I will look good with you when the time comes." Zihuan didn't bother to bother with Lingfeng at the moment, and after scanning the surroundings, his eyes fell on the towering giant tree in the distance, and he was shocked: "What kind of place is this?" The spiritual power of heaven and earth is so strong? The tree, wow! It's huge! ”

"A suitable place to cultivate." Ling Feng smiled mysteriously, and then hugged his fist at the Thousand Illusion Tree in the distance and said, "Junior Ling Feng, I have seen the Illusory Senior. ”