After a short time, Ling Feng practiced the body technique of "Xunguang Step", and only then did he open the remnants of the second half of the Nine Treasures Zhenhai Fist.

Ling Feng didn't doubt the authenticity of the fragment, although Xiao Qingfeng had no one in his eyes, but with his arrogance, he didn't disdain to deceive.

After a while, Ling Feng finished browsing the contents on the fragment, slowly closed his eyes, eliminated distracting thoughts, and connected the fist techniques on the upper and lower fragments.

Due to the incomplete boxing technique, the difficulty of comprehension is much higher than that of Xunguangbu.

Ling Feng condensed the Heavenly Dao First Divine Pattern, his comprehension was raised to the extreme, and he gradually entered a state of concentration.

After a long time, Ling Feng's eyes opened, and the essence in his eyes flickered.

Sou!

I saw him standing up, his fists dancing, the wind was dusty, and the Nine Towns Sea Fist was unleashed one move at a time.

The first type, the crescent moon rises out of the deep sea!

The second type, the moon hangs in the sky!

The third type, the river is accompanied by the tide!

......

The eighth style, the sea is unique!

With a sweep of the fist, the hunting wind rolled up all over the body, and the fierce killing machine emerged, forming an incomparably thick fist, tearing the hurricane, bombarding out, sweeping thousands of feet with a great sweep, sweeping away the momentum of thousands of miles.

"There is also a ninth-style killing move, Jiaolong Town is in the sea, and it is difficult to penetrate. ”

Ling Feng closed his fist and stood still, slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, the previous eight boxing moves, he had successfully restored, only the last one was missing, and he still needed to ponder for a while.

However, there were still nine days to go, and Ling Feng was not in a hurry.

"Just practicing the Eight Styles and Nine Pillars Zhenhai Fist has almost consumed most of my true qi, it seems that this set of boxing techniques is really not simple. ”

Ling Feng sat cross-legged again, got rid of distracting thoughts, ran the "Ask Immortals to Refine Qi Technique", and after recovering his true qi, he continued to hone his fist and body techniques.

This was repeated until night, when the sea of clouds was deep and the sky was full of stars, that he returned to the bamboo building, preparing to condense the humane divine pattern and improve his cultivation.

The moon is in the middle, a full moon, high in the sky.

As soon as Ling Feng returned to the bamboo building, he found Duanmu Qingyi sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, with a dark green aura lingering around his body, and there was also green qi floating on his face.

I saw that his brow was furrowed, and he seemed to be suffering a great deal of pain.

Ling Feng looked up and realized that today was actually a full moon night.

When the moon is full, the yin qi between heaven and earth is the heaviest, Duanmu Qingshan resists the sword qi in the body all the year round, and the dark wound erodes the internal organs, and a cold qi has long been condensed in the body. When the yin qi is at its peak, it is naturally also the time when the cold poison erupts.

"Damn, the cultivation is so engrossed that I actually forgot. Ling Feng hurriedly dodged and jumped to the body of Duanmu Qingshan, his hands were flying, and he immediately felt a row of golden needles in his arms, and pierced the back of Duanmu Qingshan's back with twelve golden needles, barely suppressing the cold qi.

"Master, how are you?" Ling Feng asked with concern as he grabbed Duanmu Qing's shirt.

"Hehe, it's an old problem, I thought that after taking the medicine you configured during this time, there would be no more attacks, but I didn't expect it......" Cold sweat broke out on Duanmu Qingshan's forehead.

Ling Feng picked up Duanmu Qingyi, helped him into the bamboo building, and found a cushion to help him sit down, taking his pulse for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Master, I was still too optimistic before, I didn't expect the sword qi in your body to be so powerful. ”

Ling Feng frowned and said slowly: "I originally thought that with my prescription and the monthly needles for you, I could completely eradicate that sword qi, but that sword qi would actually cause a cold qi to erupt on the night of the full moon, and re-accumulate strength, and so on, no matter how powerful my acupuncture technique is, it is impossible to eradicate that sword qi for you." ”

Duanmu Qingshan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I don't have much hope for this for a long time, your medicine can at least let me live for a few more years, and that's enough." ”

"Master, don't worry, I have a way to solve the scourge of cold poison. Ling Feng hurriedly said: "You only need to find the Moon Spirit Flower, you can suppress the cold poison in your body, as long as the cold poison does not break out for a few months, when the sword qi in the dantian is eradicated, the cold poison will not be difficult for me at all." ”

"Moon Spirit Flower?" Duanmu Qingyi frowned and thought for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "This flower only blooms on the night of the full moon, so it is called the Moon Spirit Flower." I remembered that on the cliff behind the mountain behind Nebula Peak, there was this kind of spirit flower. ”

"Is there a mountain behind Nebula Peak?" Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, today is the night of the full moon, if you miss today, you will have to wait for another month.

"Okay, I'll go now!" Ling Feng glanced at Duanmu Qingyi and said in a deep voice: "Master, you wait for me here, I'll be back immediately." ”

Duanmu Qingshan hurriedly stopped Ling Feng, "No, I can't help you through the head token now, in case ......"

"No in case, I'll be careful. Ling Feng smiled faintly, the Moon Spirit Flower only blooms on the night of the full moon, which means that if you want to pick it, you must do it on the night of the full moon, and the cold poison will definitely break out on the night of the full moon of Duanmu Qingshan.

In this way, no matter what, you will definitely take a risk.

Duanmu Qingshan was secretly moved in his heart, glanced at Ling Feng deeply, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly opened his storage ring, and with a flash of brilliance, a bunch of pale cyan light wings flew out of it, suspended in front of Ling Feng's eyes.

"Your cultivation is insufficient, and you can't use the True Qi Feather, this magic weapon, called the Qingling Light Wing, can take you to fly, and the consumption of True Qi is much less than that of the True Qi Feather, and the speed is also much faster. ”

Duanmu Qingyi told Ling Feng the mantra that urged the Qing Spirit Light Wing, and gritted his teeth and said, "Be careful when you go, you are my last hope!"

"Don't worry, Master!" Ling Feng nodded heavily.

I still have to save my life to go to the Dongdu Yan family to retrieve the second half of the "Taixuan Acupuncture Sutra", solve the mystery of my life experience, no matter what, I must not die!

"Then I'll go. ”

Ling Feng pinched the Qingling Light Wing, turned around and rushed out of the bamboo building, and injected True Qi into the Light Wing according to the mantra that Duanmu Qingyi had told him.

I saw my wings flapping automatically, flying behind me, as if they were growing on it. The wings fluttered quickly, and directly took Ling Feng and flew into the air.

"It's really flying!" Ling Feng was overjoyed, and immediately looked in the direction of Nebula Peak and flew away.

In the dead of night, the disciples of the martial arts sect would practice in their rooms at night, so that there were very few people walking outside.

This also gave Ling Feng an opportunity to take advantage of the night, and flew all the way to the back mountain of Nebula Peak.

The blue light of the Qingling Light Wing was very dim, and it was only like a firefly in the night, and it would not attract the attention of others.

Ling Feng rushed to the top of the mountain behind Xingyun Peak, and then jumped and jumped directly.

His body fell rapidly, and his gaze scanned the cliff, looking for the trace of the Moon Spirit Flower.

The Qingling light wings behind him kept flapping, his body flew very steadily in the air, and he didn't dare to let go of every crack and broken wall, and carefully investigated.

Suddenly, a heavy fog appeared, and Ling Feng flapped his wings to break through the fog, searching for about half an hour.

"Huh?"

Ling Feng's eyes lit up, and in the mist in front of him, there was a trace of a soft brilliance like a moon halo, which was the brilliance emitted by the Moon Spirit Flower!

"Found it!"

Ling Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and his wings slapped violently behind him, flying towards the Moon Spirit Flower, only to see that in the crack of the cliff, there was really a small moon-white flower. It has a soft halo and a faint mist.

"That's you!" Ling Feng held his breath and reached out to pick the Moon Spirit Flower.

However, just when Ling Feng was about to succeed, the Moon Spirit Flower actually flashed, and then the mist blurred, and it was actually empty.

Ling Feng was stunned, Yue Linghua, could it be that he would "run"?