Yi Feng's soul was extremely powerful, and he could naturally hear Jing Yu's muttering clearly. Yi Feng smiled slightly, and his body melted into the night.

His second sister Yi Fei has Jingyu to take care of, and Yi Feng is still very relieved.

Out of Jingyu's small courtyard, Yi Feng followed the route in his memory and rushed to the archives of Beiling Academy.

The competition in the outer courtyard is approaching, and the students are all working hard to cultivate, striving for some progress, and being able to stand out in the competition in the outer courtyard.

The young mind is a little competitive.

Because of this, the outer courtyard in the night was a lot quieter, and there were few people on the road, and everyone was working hard to cultivate.

Yi Feng quickly rushed to the archive building in the outer courtyard, and in this dark night, the lights in the hall of the archive building were extra conspicuous.

Knock knock!

Yi Feng knocked on the door of the archive building, and then heard a faint voice inside, "Kid Yi Feng, come in." ”

When Jiang Lao saw Yi Feng enter the house, he opened his eyes and looked at him, frowned slightly, and said, "Into the subtle realm, you have actually stepped into the threshold of a third-level inscription master!"

Jiang Lao was a little shocked, he hadn't seen him for a few days, he was impressed with Yi Feng again, this young man had actually broken through in these few days!

Yi Feng was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Jiang Lao to see his depth at a glance, it seemed that this Jiang Lao was a few points more powerful than Dean Jing.

"It's just a fluke!" Yi Feng smiled indifferently and admitted calmly, as for the fact that he came to Beiling Academy to be a third-level inscription master, he didn't say anything.

If he said it, I am afraid that Jiang Lao would be shocked for a while.

Jiang Lao smiled bitterly and said, "We are all old, it's better to be young." You came to me, presumably the Thunder Spirit Technique has already started?"

Jiang Lao now finally realized why Fengyang had to protect Yi Feng, this kid was simply a demon! Such a young third-level inscription master, even in Zhongzhou, was one of the few.

And Yi Feng is not proud, his heart is calm, and his future achievements are limitless!

"Elder Jiang, I have already converted my spiritual power into a thunder attribute, and I can prepare to lead the heavenly thunder into my body!" he said, running the spiritual power, and the gray-green spiritual power was like a bolt of lightning, shuttling through his fingertips.

Jiang Lao's brows furrowed, although he felt the breath of thunder from Yi Feng's spiritual power, but it was also mixed with huge vitality, which was quite weird.

Seeing Jiang Lao's contemplative expression, Yi Feng smiled bitterly and said slowly: "Jiang Lao, I don't know why, I can't convert all the spiritual power I have into thunder attributes, and in the end I can only be like this." ”

"It should be that the exercises you practiced before were too domineering, so they will be like this, I think the exercises you practiced before should have a prefecture-level level, right?

When it comes to the ethereal formula, Yi Feng is a little bitter in his heart, if that exercise is okay, he will not change the technique if he is killed, but Yi Feng, the domineering of the ethereal formula, has a deep understanding.

"Because that exercise is incomplete, there were some accidents when I was practicing. Yi Feng said.

"Although the Lei Ling Jue is also incomplete, but the first half of the exercises are complete, if you have the opportunity to get the complete exercises in the future, and you will definitely become a strong person in your cultivation! The reason why I insist on recommending you to practice the Lei Ling Jue is because I feel the terrifying vitality in your body, that kind of vitality is rare in my life, you should have eaten some kind of heavenly treasure, right?" Jiang Lao said.

Yi Feng was stunned, the vitality in his body was so vigorous, but it was because he was carrying the ancestral wood inscription, and the Ethereal Saint Monarch had also injected the vitality he had plundered over the years into his body.

"Old Jiang, I don't know what's going on. Yi Feng said slowly, he didn't want to deceive Jiang Lao, so he had to excuse himself from not knowing, the existence of the ancestral wood inscription, he didn't want to tell others, it's not that he didn't believe it, like this, the less people know about it, the better.

Jiang Lao nodded with a smile, convinced of Yi Feng's words, and he attributed Yi Feng's cultivation talent to non-existent heavenly treasures.

"Yi Feng, you wait for me for a while, I'll get ready and go. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Lao went to the second floor of the archive building, only to hear the sound of objects colliding upstairs, and then saw Jiang Lao walking down.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Lao took Yi Feng out of the Beiling Academy, the Beiling City outside was brilliantly lit and extremely lively, and a large number of martial artists gathered here, all discussing the matter of Fengyi and Magatama Key.

Yi Feng and Jiang Lao were walking on the street, hearing the discussion of the warriors of the taverns on the side of the road, Yi Feng secretly smacked his tongue, he finally knew how popular the name Fengyi was.

"Fortunately, I used the pseudonym Fengyi at the beginning, otherwise I would be unlucky now!" Yi Feng has already made a decision, Fengyi will never appear again!

Jiang Lao took Yi Feng out of Beiling City, Jiang Lao showed the token of Beiling Academy, and the guards at the city gate were respectfully released, in Beiling City, the elders and students of Beiling Academy could not offend and provoke.

"Elder Jiang, where are we going?" Yi Feng found that after they left Beiling City, Elder Jiang continued to take him north.

Yi Feng knew that the northernmost part was the terrifying Sea of Chaos, so he shouldn't go to the Sea of Chaos to attract the heavenly thunder, right?

Jiang Lao scolded with a smile: "The movement that triggered the heavenly thunder is huge, of course you have to find an open place, if you do this in Beiling City, the dean will have to pick your skin!"

Yi Feng was a little sneering, he really didn't expect this.

In the night, two figures cut through the night and flew away at a rapid speed.

The two of them flew for about half an hour before Jiang Lao's speed slowly slowed down, and finally stopped in front of a mountain peak.

Yi Feng looked back, and the brilliantly lit Beiling City had completely disappeared from view.

"Elder Jiang, are we here?"

Jiang Lao nodded slightly, pointed to the mountain peak on his side, and said, "We are at the top of this mountain peak, and it is easier to attract the heavenly thunder at a high place." ”

Reaching the top of the mountain, Jiang Lao waved his hand, and four pillars appeared, this pillar Yi Feng was no stranger, it was the inscription column.

Jiang Lao fixed the four inscription pillars in the four directions of the open space, his fingers hooked, the fingertips flashed, and the inscription runes slowly formed.

"Elder Jiang, is there anything you need my help with?"

"You prepare well, after I arrange the fourth-level thunder array, you will be ready to accept the thunder, you have to be prepared, if you are negligent, your life will not be guaranteed!" Jiang Lao said in a deep voice, he had attracted the thunder into his body, and he knew the power of the thunder of destruction, even with his strength, he almost fell into the thunder.

Yi Feng's expression also became serious, such a dangerous thing must not be sloppy, he sat cross-legged and adjusted his state.

Jiang Lao's inscription attainments are very high, and the inscription runes with the breath of thunder and lightning are imprinted on the inscription pillars, but the speed at which he compiles the fourth-level inscriptions is much faster than Yi Feng, Yi Feng saw Jiang Lao's smooth movements, and finally realized that Jiang Lao was actually a fourth-level inscription master.

The fourth-level inscription array was extremely cumbersome, and even Jiang Lao took nearly half an hour to complete the formation.

In a clearing at the top of the mountain, four inscription arrays flickered brightly and dimly, and those mysterious lines flowed in the flickering, as if there was thunder shuttling through them.

With the sound of the wind, Yi Feng faintly heard the sound of thunder.

Jiang Lao's expression gradually became solemn, he looked at Yi Feng and said, "It's too late for you to give up now, if the formation is activated and the heavenly thunder is drawn, even if you encounter danger, I can't do anything!"

Yi Feng also became serious, he also knew that he would have to risk a lot of danger to induce the heavenly thunder, but Yi Feng did not flinch. He knows that if you want to be stronger, you have to pay a bigger price!

"Elder Jiang, let's start!" Yi Feng took a deep breath and said slowly.

Seeing Yi Feng's resolute expression, Jiang Lao also secretly admired, and said, "Go to the center of the formation." ”

As soon as Yi Feng's body moved, he appeared in the center of the four inscription pillars, and before the formation was activated, he could feel the breath of thunder.

"Come on, let me see how powerful the Heavenly Thunder really is!" Yi Feng looked at the pitch-black sky and muttered.

With a wave of Jiang Lao's robe, the lightning array was activated, and the four inscription pillars suddenly flashed with thunder and lightning, and then Yi Feng found that the pitch-black sky above his head also began to flash with thunder.

With the light of thunder and lightning, Yi Feng could see the black and oppressive clouds above his head, thunder and lightning brewing inside, and an aura of destruction began to spread.

Jiang Lao's expression gradually became solemn, and as soon as his body moved, he was far away from that clearing, if he let the heavenly thunder spread, even if he was a fourth-level inscription master, he would pay a painful price.

This is enough to see the power of the thunder!

"Come on!" Yi Feng shouted, his spiritual power was already quietly running, and his dark eyes were full of battle intent.

Bang!

The clouds brewing in the sky seemed to feel Yi Feng's provocation, and when the thunder flickered, an arm-thick lightning cut through the night and slashed towards Yi Feng.

Yi Feng used his spiritual power to the extreme, and then his body soared into the air, and he actually took the initiative to meet the lightning.

Between the collision of spiritual power and thunder and lightning, it seemed to stir up a series of fireworks, and after the dissipation of spiritual power, Yi Feng absorbed the power of thunder into his body.

When the thunder and lightning entered his body, Yi Feng felt that his body was a little numb, and a destructive force began to wantonly destroy his body.

Fortunately, Yi Feng's muscles and veins were extremely tenacious, and his body was full of vitality, he endured the pain, ran the thunder spirit technique, and slowly refined the power of thunder.

After refining, Yi Feng could feel that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be a little more domineering.

Yi Feng was overjoyed in his heart, looking at the clouds in the sky, his eyes became even hotter.

The heavenly thunder seemed to feel Yi Feng's provocation, the thunder surged forward, and two more heavenly thunderbolts slashed towards Yi Feng.

Heavenly thunder entwined Yi Feng, and the power of destruction destroyed his body. The vitality in Yi Feng's body was vigorous, and he soon repaired the destruction of the thunder power of destruction.

As time passed, Yi Feng gradually immersed himself in the cultivation of absorbing heavenly thunder, painful and happy.

His physical body slowly increased in the process of destruction and repair, and his spiritual power became more domineering.

The Ethereal Saint Monarch had allowed Yi Feng to absorb a large amount of vitality, and although he had exhausted it, the vitality hidden in his body had always existed.

Now it is stimulated by the destructive power of the heavenly thunder, but it is perfectly absorbed.

"It doesn't seem to be too dangerous for thunder this day. When Yi Feng resisted the thunder, he thought secretly.

Although the destructive power of this heavenly thunder is powerful, it is within his endurance.

Jiang Lao, who was not far away, secretly smacked his tongue, he felt the vitality in Yi Feng's body, but he never thought that it would be so powerful, even the destructive power of the heavenly thunder was inferior to his vitality.

"Come on, make the thunder more violent!" Yi Feng was bathed in thunder and lightning, full of pride.

Bang!

The thunder in the sky roared, and the black clouds gradually converged, and an even more terrifying destructive force began to emanate.

As the thunder surged, a sense of danger enveloped Yi Feng's heart.