Chapter 857: Cultivating the True Exercises

Murong Feng followed those disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect all the way to a mountain col, and there should be an illusion magic circle in the mountain col. www.biquge.info Several disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect stood outside the mountain col and waited for a while, and then saw a cloud of white mist rising out of it, and a person walked out of it, and this person said a code to the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and welcomed several people in and disappeared into the fog.

Murong Feng pointed his ears and listened to the secret words of those people. However, he was hesitant to take the risk and go in to find out.

Just as Murong Feng was hesitating, a sudden mist surged in the mountain col, revealing a small village surrounded by green bamboos.

Murong Feng thought that he was exposed, so he quickly hid his figure and hid in the distance. Then the probe peeked and saw that the small village was crowded, and a large group of people with hideous faces and swords in their hands poured to the gate of the village, as if they were going to find someone to fight.

The leader was dressed in a golden brocade robe, with a jade belt around his waist, a purple and gold crown on his head, and three long locks of beard, and he looked like a prince and nobleman more than a monk.

Murong Feng, who was hiding in the shadows, didn't dare to act rashly, but just silently watched this group of people fly away one by one.

It wasn't until everyone flew away that Murong Feng dodged and floated into the village, and at this time, a thick fog rose again outside the village to support the illusion ban.

Murong Feng, who had blended in, hid under a small bamboo building in the middle of nowhere, and then carefully unfolded his divine sense and swept through the entire village, finding that there was only a group of servants and servants who were cleaning the house, and there was not a single monk.

However, as the saying goes, there are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains and are called kings, and one of these miscellaneous servants seems to be in charge, not only does not work himself, but also waives and drinks to other miscellaneous servants, and even has a good posture to a few maids.

Murong Feng sneered and immediately listed this person as a breakthrough. When he went to the kitchen alone to steal food, he knocked him unconscious and dragged him to a remote place, and then woke the man up and asked, "Do you know me?" ”

The miscellaneous commanders were all frightened, and their minds didn't turn, they just stared at Murong Feng with wide eyes and stupidity.

Murong Feng was speechless, waved his hand and slapped him twice, and asked again, "Do you know me?" ”

The handyman commander finally came to his senses this time, but the expression on his face changed to horror, and he stammered: "Han, Hanmei Fairy senior, why are you here??? ”

"Hanmei Fairy?" Murong Feng muttered, and then asked, "Say!" What else do you know about me? ”

"Huh?" The handyman in charge looked confused, and then said in horror: "Senior, did you have any misunderstanding?" The villain is just a little handyman, how dare he ask about you! ”

"Where is the nonsense, I ask now, and you answer. If you don't answer the question, I'll cut something from you at will. Murong Feng took out the dagger and gestured: "Say!" What else do you know about me? ”

The handyman commander really wanted to cry without tears, and said with a sad face: "Senior, the villain really doesn't know anything." The villain is just a small handyman sent to the Outer Heaven by the Xuantian Sword Sect, even if the Xuantian Sword Sect offends you, you should also have a debt and a master to settle accounts with them. ”

Murong Feng raised his eyebrows and immediately got a lot of information from these words. First of all, this female monk who she is pretending to be should not be from this Xuantian Sword Sect, and secondly, there is more than one cultivator sect here who is active here. And what the hell is Outer Heaven?

Murong Feng's mind turned, and he asked again, "Then do you know what sect I am?" ”

"Huh?" The miscellaneous commander was dumbfounded and said, "Senior, you shouldn't be amnesia, right?" ”

It's no wonder that this person thinks so, after all, normal people who would ask such idiot questions.

Murong Feng didn't bother to explain, and cut a cut in his leg with a knife, making him scream in pain.

"Shut up! Answer my question! Murong Feng directly pressed the dagger against his crotch, almost scaring him.

"I said, I said, senior, you are the real person of Water Moon Villa. The villain is really just a small handyman of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and it is really not worth taking your hands. The handyman steward, holding the wound, begged for mercy with tears in his eyes.

"Water Moon Villa?" Murong Feng wrote down the name and asked, "How many sects are there in this area now...... Well, what's going on in this extraterrestrial world? ”

In order to save his life, the miscellaneous commander didn't dare to ask this Hanmei fairy why he kept asking such a well-known question, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, there are four!" Counting the Xuantian Sword Sect where the villain is located and your predecessors, your Water Moon Villa, as well as the Daoyang Sect and the Tianyi Sect. ”

Murong Feng nodded, and asked again, "Tell me about the characteristics of these four major sects and those masters." ”

Even if the handyman commander was stupid, he reacted, and his frightened expression couldn't help but bring a trace of doubt. Because this is obviously not a question that a normal person would ask, even an amnesiac person would not be able to ask such a question. The only explanation is that this Hanmei Fairy is not a deity, but an outsider impersonating her!

As soon as Murong Feng looked at this person's face, he knew that his identity had been recognized.

"Well, if you're stupid, you might live longer."

The commander of the miscellaneous servants immediately said with a frightened face: "Don't kill me! Kill me and you'll ......"

Murong Feng slashed directly across his neck, causing this person to fall straight down with a pair of big eyes.

Immediately, a system prompt sounded in my ears.

[System prompt: You killed the Xuantian Sword Sect miscellaneous servants!] 】

Xuantian Sword Sect's reputation is deducted by 250 points.

Your reputation with the Xuantian Sword Sect has been reduced to: Hostile!

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Thundered!

Murong Feng suddenly looked up and saw the fog rolling in the sky, emitting bursts of thunder!

"It turns out that killing this guy will trigger the ban ......" Murong Feng pouted speechlessly, no longer hiding his figure, and soared directly.

The panicked handymen in the village immediately spotted Murong Feng's flying figure, and then saw a thundercloud in the sky thunder and slash a bolt of lightning!

However, this lightning bolt was split apart by Murong Feng's palm casually, causing the lightning to splash into the village and explode countless flames.

The miscellaneous servants were immediately affected by the fish pond, and countless casualties were killed, and the rest of them all cried and shouted for their mothers to flee in all directions.

Murong Feng shook his numb arm, and when he saw that the thundercloud had condensed another lightning and was about to split down, he made the first move to blast out a palm thunder.

The two thunderbolts collided head-on, and the explosion was deafening, and the miscellaneous servants below were all knocked to the ground and bled to death.

A series of kill prompts also sounded in Murong Feng's ears, and the prestige of the Xuantian Sword Sect plummeted all the way to the lowest level, turning into an enemy!

However, Murong Feng didn't have time to pay attention to these prompts at all, anyway, the enemy was the enemy, and she didn't plan to play any peace with these cultivators at all.

At this time, the third lightning slashed down, and Murong Feng's eyes narrowed and immediately saw a little doorway, this time he didn't choose to be hard, but dodged to a hundred meters away and slashed a palm thunder from the side towards the thundercloud.

As soon as the thundercloud was struck by the palm lightning, the lightning flashed, revealing a pitch-black bamboo carving in the middle and directly absorbing the palm thunder.

Murong Feng immediately realized that this bamboo carving must be the core object of the forbidden magic array, so he did not hesitate to split out another palm thunder to blast away the thunderclouds, and then looked at the opportunity to wait for the bamboo carving to be exposed again, and immediately shot a sword qi with his fingers!

When the sword qi hit the bamboo carving, it directly split it in half, and the illusion prohibition that shrouded the sky above the village immediately disappeared.

Murong Feng stretched out his hand and scooped up the bamboo carving that had been split in half in his hand, and as soon as he started it, he felt quite heavy, and his fingers were numb from time to time.

"Who dares to come to my Xuantian Sword Sect's territory to spread wild!! Suddenly, a roar came from the sky!

When Murong Feng looked back, he saw a group of Imperial Sword Cultivators hurrying over, obviously the ban was touched and an alarm was sent to these people at the same time.

Murong Feng looked at the burning village below, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

The leading brocade-robed monk was willing to give up, and immediately urged the flying sword to speed up the pursuit, and suddenly threw out a large part of the fellow door behind him.

Murong Feng glanced back, surprised that the other party was chasing quite fast, so he deliberately slowed down a little, unhurriedly seducing the other party to chase after him.

It wasn't until the brocade-robed monk completely distanced himself from the Xuantian Sword Sect disciple behind him that Murong Feng suddenly swooped down with a horse gun.

The brocade-robed monk was first angry and then shocked, and when he saw Murong Feng's 'true face', he couldn't help but be stunned: "Hanmei Fairy?!" Didn't you go back to recuperate? ”

Murong Feng sneered, didn't answer at all, and flew over with Lingyun Moon.

"Magic Weapon !!" The brocade-robed monk was shocked again when he saw Ling Yun Dialing the Moon, and exclaimed, "How can you have a magic weapon? You're not a Hanmei fairy!! ”

The brocade-robed monk hurriedly resisted with his sword, but was slashed off by Ling Yun's blow, and the flying sword almost cut off one of his arms.

As soon as the two clashed, Murong Feng immediately saw the attribute title that this person had revealed.

['Luyang real person' Lu Daozi]

Elite Leader

Race: Terran

Faction: Xuantian Sword Sect

Health: 55000/65000

Spiritual Power: 1150/3000

Grade: 70

Status: Internal injuries and old diseases.

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Murong Feng's eyes froze, and he took the opportunity to fly up and slapped it horizontally with one palm.

A jade pendant on Luyang Zhenren's waist automatically held up a light curtain to protect the master, but the light curtain that was shaken by Murong Feng's palm collapsed, and then the slender palm grabbed it directly on his head.

Nine Yin Divine Claws!

Just at this time, a group of Xuantian Sword Sect disciples arrived, and at a glance, they saw that their senior uncle was taken off his head by the Hanmei Fairy of Shuiyue Mountain Villa!

All the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect were shocked, but they saw that Hanmei Fairy turned his head and swept his cold eyes, and seven dazzling sword lights bloomed behind him!

"This is the magic weapon sword array!!" A Xuantian Sword Sect disciple screamed in terror, "Run! Split up! ”

A group of Xuantian Sword Sect disciples immediately scattered and fled, Murong Feng narrowed his eyes, and his heart moved, Feng Ling's Seven Swords immediately roared away, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Xuantian Sword Sect disciples were cut to the ground, but there were also a few 'lucky' guys who managed to escape.

Murong Feng waved his hand to recall Feng Ling, and the seven swords were also strung back with the small bag that pinned these people to his waist.

【Qiankun Bag】

Quality: Excellence (Blue)

Props/fanny packs

Inside: It can hold ten cubic items, and cannot fit into living things.

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Murong Feng went to the Luyang real person to rummage through it again, but didn't find the Qiankun bag, but found a ring with a simple shape.

【Sumeru Precepts】

Quality: Epic (Purple)

Jewelry/Rings

Machine Spirit Confession: None

+200 Spirit

Spirit Stone Slot (1st Fire Crystal: Fire Dao Skill damage increased by 5%. οΌ‰

Spirit Stone Slot (First Grade Crystal Stone: Increases the effect of the Water Dao Technique by 5%. οΌ‰

Spirit Stone Slot (First Soul Seal Stone: Illusion effect is deepened by one layer.) οΌ‰

Required Level: 65

Class Restrictions: None

Special Restriction: Base energy of 500 is required.

Equipment Effect: Sumeru Realm.

Sumeru Realm: 1,000 cubic meters of independent space, which can accommodate living creatures.

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Murong Feng took this Sumeru ring and studied it for a long time, but he still didn't find a way to recognize the master, so naturally he also tried to recognize the master with blood...... However, it turned out that Murong Feng wasted another drop of blood in vain.

"Forget it, keep it for now, go back and ask the foodie how to get it." Murong Feng put away the Sumeru ring, and opened the Qiankun bags one by one that did not need to recognize the master, and finally scraped out a pile of fragmented magic crystal raw ore, about thirty or forty catties.

There are more than a dozen pieces of blue-green equipment at level 60, seventeen flying swords of green quality, and one broken flying sword. There were also a lot of Dao runes, pills, and incomprehensible materials.

Murong Feng picked out the broken flying sword and confirmed that it should be owned by that Luyang real person, but it was cut off by her sword, so this flying sword was directly scrapped.

Murong Feng shook his head, directly threw away the waste sword, and then put away all the other things first, and quickly left this place in one direction.

Flying out for hundreds of miles in one go, Murong Feng fell and hid in a chaotic stone forest. Then he took out the head of Luyang Zhenren from his bag and grabbed it in his hand, and his eyes stared!

"Soul Search!"

A large piece of fragmentary memories immediately poured into Murong Feng's mind, causing her to frown slightly, but she quickly relaxed. Because she found what she wanted to know the most, a true cultivation technique - [Xuantian Sword Duel]!

According to the memory of the real person in Luyang, the cultivation of the true practice is also divided into nine grades, the lowest of the first grade, the highest of the nine grades, and the best exercises and immortal methods above.

And this [Xuantian Sword Technique] is a three-grade cultivation method, which is divided into seven realms. Luyang Zhenren only cultivated to the sixth layer, because the seventh layer required the Yuan Infant Realm to cultivate.

However, Murong Feng was not interested in cultivating this [Xuantian Sword Technique], she searched for this cultivation method just to learn and learn from it. After all, the mysterious sword techniques taught to her by Brother Tai are enough for her to practice for several lifetimes, but the deeper the exercises, the better. It's like the sword technique taught by Brother Tai, with Murong Feng's mind, he has only practiced for a long time, and he doesn't even have the ability to fight in actual combat. On the contrary, it was this [Xuantian Sword Technique] that Murong Feng understood most of it at a glance, and coupled with the cultivation experience gained from the memory of Luyang Zhenren, it directly allowed Murong Feng to comprehend the sixth layer in a very short time.

Then Murong Feng could also learn to fly with the same fancy swords as those cultivators. (To be continued.) )