"Imperial Spirit!"

Feng Ling shouted loudly in his heart, and suddenly the complete scroll of the Imperial Spirit Recipe in his mind appeared, and the aura on the scroll was dense, revealing an ancient aura.

The thickness of the current Imperial Spirit Technique is twice that of Feng Ling's previous cultivation, and the content is also twice as thick as before.

With the control of Feng Ling's divine sense, the content of the Imperial Spirit Technique slowly surfaced in his mind, and he began to comprehend and cultivate.

Feng Ling did not directly cultivate the lower part this time, but slowly cultivated from the beginning, and this time the Imperial Spirit Technique was relatively complete after fusion, and it was necessary to complete the cultivation from the beginning.

I saw Feng Ling's hands spread out, quickly forming a seal in front of him, and with the formation of the seal, the aura in the air became powerful towards his movements, and slowly converged towards him.

The seal grew from slow to fast, and the aura also surged towards him from slow to fast.

Rumble!

The speed accelerated, and the aura around him almost materialized, faintly forming nine large strands, heading towards him.

Soon, Feng Ling had already practiced the first half, and Feng Ling was already familiar with the first half before, and it was not difficult to practice this time.

"Next, the second half!"

Feng Ling paused and continued to practice the second half, when he started to practice this half, he was a little rusty, and he had to comprehend it slowly, and his cultivation was very slow.

He was not in a hurry to cultivate, but slowly comprehended the scriptures of the Imperial Spirit Technique in his mind, and his hands slowly sealed, experiencing that feeling.

Time passed, the sky gradually darkened, and this day was destined to be extraordinary.

Today, a few people are looking for the Immortal Mountain, and the Immortal Mountain has disappeared; when they meet the mysterious old man, the mysterious old man has gone into the sea and disappeared; now, several people have been immersed in cultivation, and maybe tomorrow, when they get up, the cultivation of several people will undergo great changes.

At this moment, not only Feng Ling was cultivating, but Meng Yirou, Feng Yanran, and Yi Chengcheng were also cultivating, and everything they had experienced today had a great impact on them, and they were all eager to become strong quickly.

"Hey...... Ha ......"

Where Meng Yirou cultivated, a series of fist winds sounded, this set of fist techniques was obtained by her from the Tunnel Pavilion, suitable for close attacks, so far, Meng Yirou has practiced swordsmanship, if she fights with the opponent in close quarters, she will suffer a lot.

Meng Yirou cultivates a kind of exercise called Suzaku Fist, Xuanjie Intermediate Level.

With the wave of Meng Yirou's fist, the void gradually twisted as if it was about to shatter.

"Bang!"

Meng Yirou punched out and bombarded a big tree in front of her, and suddenly the big tree shook, and the leaves fell from the sky.

"Is it considered a small success? This set of punches is really powerful! I don't know how powerful it is in close combat?" Meng Yirou was looking forward to it. "Or, next time I find a bad guy to practice my skills?" maybe the young master can do it, hehe!" Meng Yirou had a bad expression on her face, and the figure of a young man in white appeared in her mind.

In the other place, Feng Yanran and Yi Chengcheng practiced together, and they each memorized a sword technique from the Tunnel Pavilion.

At this time, the two women each practiced their own swordsmanship with a long sword beside them, and the sword aura soared into the sky, and the long sword cut through the void, making a trembling sound.

"Hey...... Ha ......"

The two women practiced selflessly, Yi Chengcheng practiced the Xuan-level intermediate exercises, the Demon Phoenix Sword Technique, as the swordsmanship became more and more proficient, Yi Chengcheng's long sword slowly appeared above the phoenix, the phoenix spread its wings, as if it was leaving.

And Feng Yanran's cultivation is also a kind of Xuan-level advanced exercise, Thousand Silk Sword Technique, this sword technique, and Feng Yanran's mastery of wind and rain Technique is somewhat similar, when cultivated, there are small raindrops around the long sword to form a thin line.

After taking a closer look, Feng Yanran found that these thin lines were completely thin swords condensed by spiritual energy, extremely sharp, and everywhere they passed, they pierced everything.

Every time Feng Yanran made a move, countless small silk swords would be stabbed out, silently, and if the silk sword didn't look carefully, there would be no traces of stabbing out at all.

After Yi Chengcheng practiced, she was attracted by the movement made by Feng Yanran, she stood aside, staring at Feng Yanran's cultivation, her mouth was open, obviously shocked, how domineering this set of swordsmanship was!

If Feng Yanran used the Thousand Silk Sword Technique in battle, maybe the opponent would be stabbed by the dense silent and shadowless silk sword in silence.

"Come, have two moves with this princess, and see if this princess's demon phoenix sword technique is powerful or your thousand silk sword trick is better!"

"You definitely can't do it, you and I have similar cultivation, but the level of the exercises is different. ”

"Not necessarily!"

Boom!

Suddenly, the sound of the long sword collision sounded, and Yi Chengcheng and Feng Yanran fought together, but neither of them used all their strength, obviously they were just assisting in practicing swordsmanship, and swordsmanship can only be proficient in continuous fighting, and only then can they reach the realm of doing whatever they want and subconsciously swordsmanship.

Subconsciously out of the sword as you like, that is, the warrior is very skilled in swordsmanship in battle, according to the opponent's attack, the warrior's body will react accordingly, and subconsciously without thinking can use the corresponding moves to receive the move.

The battle between the two women was quite fierce, the yellow sand was flying all over the sky, it was now night, the bright moon was hanging high, and the small animals around were trembling because of the movements of the two women, and some even fell directly from the branches.

At night, except for some demon beasts and owls that were strong in cultivation, most of them couldn't see clearly, so those small animals that fell from the branches could only curl up together, not daring to move.

Call......

Suddenly, the aura around the two women uncontrollably headed towards their residence, forming a small wind.

At first, they thought it was formed by their fighting, but as they watched, they felt that something was getting more and more wrong, and they felt that their long skirts were blowing up a little, so they stopped fighting.

"What's going on, it's not the wind of a book, it's the wind formed by the aura!"

"It seems that someone has induced it, someone is absorbing the surrounding aura!"

"This ...... It's too terrifying, maybe it's a strong man, let's go and see what kind of divine thing is making such a big move!"

Meng Yirou practiced boxing, and she also felt it, and walked in the direction of the spiritual flow, wanting to see what was going on?

Several people went in the direction where the aura was surging, and found that the closer they got, the richer the aura became, and the surrounding aura was surging in that direction.

"Damn...... What's the situation, how did Lao Tzu's quilt fly up automatically. "In a room, when a warrior was asleep, the quilt suddenly flew up and flew out of the window, he quickly grabbed the quilt, closed the window, heard the wind whirring outside the window, a little scary, quickly covered his head with the quilt to sleep.

"Hey, hey, my exercises......" In a room, when a martial artist was comprehending the exercises that had been supertended from the library pavilion, the paper in his hand was suddenly blown away by a spiritual wind, and this person ran on the ground and shouted to chase the paper.

Immediately, similar things happened one after another, and a storm of aura broke out.

Meng Yirou and the others gradually got closer to the place where the aura was surging, the higher the intensity of the aura, the greater the movement and the strong wind, and they became more and more curious about who made such a big movement?