Chapter 174: Nine Swords of the Cold Heaven

It only took a moment for Lingyun Sword to slash Shan Xiongyuan's distracting thoughts in the Soul Burning Flowing Life Array, and the time that had passed in the outside world was even shorter.

Barely had time to take a breath.

"Lingyun!"

Seeing the Ling Yun Sword flying out of the Soul Burning Immortal Array, Ling Feng let out a low roar, and the sword suddenly flew away, and when it reached Ling Feng's body, he held it in his palm.

After clearing the distractions inside, Ling Feng could feel that at this moment, the inside of this treasure was pure and immaculate, and it could be completely controlled by himself.

He held the Lingyun Sword, his body moved, and he unleashed the Cold Sky Nine Sword.

Every time the sword stabbed out, it was cold, and combined with Lingyun's sword qi, the momentum increased countless times.

"Wind and snow with you!"

Swish!

Ling Feng slashed his sword in the air, and between heaven and earth, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up, and in that fierce wind, mixed with dense snowflakes, these snowflakes were all angular and sharp, like snow-white darts.

In front of it, there is a big tree in the internal space of the Star Dragon Flying Sky Diagram, this big tree has grown in this diagram for thousands of years, the main trunk is several zhang thick, and the height has reached hundreds of zhang.

Occupying the advantage of the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram all year round, this tree grows luxuriantly, even if Long Xiangtian almost refined this treasure, it did not have much impact on this tree.

It is still standing in the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram, standing up to the sky and the earth, and it is about to cultivate into a tree demon.

Xinglong kept this tree because he wanted it to really grow, and it would be good to use it as a base for some small formations in the future.

But Ling Feng's sword stabbed towards the giant tree.

Wind and snow accompanied him, it was the fifth form of the Cold Heaven Nine Swords, although Ling Feng had cultivated this sword move before, he had never refined the lethality, so he had never used it against the enemy.

However, at this time, the spirit weapon-level Xuanbing Sword was replaced by the treasure Lingyun Sword, and Ling Feng suddenly had a feeling of clarity, and the cold aura in his body was completely stimulated and combined with Lingyun Sword Qi.

"It turns out that there are still many medicinal powers of the Heaven Replenishing Divine Pill that have not been used by me......"

Traveling with the wind and snow, Ling Feng felt that in some areas of his body, a large number of spiritual objects were stirring up and colliding violently with each other.

After each collision, a lot of cold aura would be derived, which would be released along with the sword momentum of the Lingyun Sword.

This made Ling Feng discover that there was still a medicinal power in his body that had not been sensed.

And at the same time as Ling Feng was moving these thoughts, the sword that accompanied Feng Xue also fell fiercely on the thousand-year-old giant tree.

Snort, sneer.

Thin, hard dart-shaped snowflakes streaked across it, and many ravines immediately appeared on the trunk of the giant tree, and the crown of the tree, which had been leafy, also became a mess, and countless stumps and large leaves flew and fell.

For a while, the whole tree became a bare log, unrecognizable.

"What is it? Ice? No, not ice! It can come with the impact of the wind, and it is obviously light...... It's snow? Such hard and sharp snow has never been encountered in this magic weapon space for thousands of years. ”

Suddenly, the bare tree that was slashed by Ling Feng's sword screamed, first slightly surprised, and then roared angrily, "Attack me for no reason, you are looking for death!" ”

This big tree has not yet cultivated into a real dryad, but has only derived some self-preservation instincts and can speak.

However, his wisdom was extremely low, similar to that of a five or six-year-old child, and even Ling Feng couldn't tell that he was the owner of the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram.

As soon as he found out that his body had been mutilated, he immediately became angry and wanted to attack Ling Feng.

Quack! Quack! Quack!

The earth beneath the giant tree made a loud thunderous noise, and then the roots of the tree were pulled out from below, and they looked like the feet of beasts.

The roots of the tree are dense and dense, and they are thicker than ordinary pythons.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The roots of the giant tree's feet moved, and the weight was so great that the ground seemed to tremble.

The tendrils as thick as pythons spun in the air, stirring into each other, like a large wooden vertebrae, spinning and crushing towards Ling Feng.

"Wait!"

The other party's speed was not fast, and Ling Feng had no intention of dodging at all.

He waved his hand to stop, and as soon as he grabbed it, the Temple of Virtue appeared.

One hand reached into the temple of holiness, as if looking for something, and after a moment, took it out again.

"This is the legendary five-colored soil, which is of little use to ordinary monks, but to you, it is a great nourishment."

In Ling Feng's palm, he held a handful of soil that shimmered with five-colored brilliance, which exuded a rich aura and five different faint aromas, and when people smelled it, they couldn't help but have an urge to eat it.

It is rumored that the five-colored earth is a spiritual creature that is of great benefit to some monks who practice special exercises, allowing them to replenish the five spiritual objects of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

However, Ling Feng didn't practice the corresponding exercises, so this five-colored soil was of little use to him.

"Five-colored earth? In the legend, can make up for the five spirits of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth? Ha ha! Ha ha! After I absorbed this five-colored soil, it would not be a problem to cultivate to the Condensing Realm! ”

When the giant tree saw the five-colored soil in Ling Feng's hand, it was like a dog seeing a bone, and shook its head and tail excitedly, as if it had completely forgotten about Ling Feng cutting off the branches and leaves of its body.

"Honestly put your roots back, and I'll give you this five-colored soil."

Ling Feng knew that the giant tree had been tempted by himself, so he smiled in his heart and ordered it.

"Good, good!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the giant tree immediately jumped back to its original position, and rooted its python-like roots and remained motionless.

Seeing this, Ling Feng smiled slightly, and with a flick of his hand, a handful of five-colored soil flew towards the foundation of the giant tree and entered its main trunk.

Call!

Suddenly, the spiritual creature in the five-colored earth exploded in the giant tree and was frantically absorbed by it.

The branches and leaves that had just been cut off by Ling Feng all grew in an instant, and they were even more lush than before.

Moreover, in this tree, pure aura has also been released, and it has become a brand-new aura gathering place in the Star Dragon Flying Sky Diagram.

"Five-colored soil, there are many more in the temple of sainthood, if this big tree can grow well and cultivate into a tree demon, you might as well spread the five-colored soil in the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram on a large scale, so that other spiritual plants can also grow quickly and cultivate into demons." Ling Feng muttered.

Indeed, in the Hall of Virtue, almost all the spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses grew on the five-colored soil, which was much more powerful than ordinary spiritual plants.

In addition to the five-colored soil, there were also many precious things in the Hall of Virtue, Ling Feng had already completely refined this treasure, and with a move in his mind, all the spiritual objects in the Hall of Virtue were vividly visible, and he could take them out and use them at any time.

"Wow, five-colored earth...... I think that back then, when the Dragon Emperor Heaven was refining the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram, he wanted to use the five-colored soil to refine the earth in this diagram, but this kind of spiritual object was very rare, and he only collected a small part, so he simply gave up this plan. If you can create five-colored soil in the temple of sande, spread some of it in the Star Dragon Flying Sky Map, the more the merrier, haha. Xinglong laughed excitedly.

He was only the instrument soul of the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram, and he didn't know much about Ling Feng's other treasure, the Holy Virtue Hall, and he didn't know that the soil in which the spiritual plants were planted was five-colored soil.

"Okay, you don't have to say a word, don't provoke the Zhende Qilin." Ling Feng said half-jokingly.

"Zhende Qilin? Is that the soul of the temple of virtue? Come out, you let him come out, my Xinglong will be afraid of him? Joke. Xinglong said with a dragon's mouth.

Xinglong and Zhende Qilin are both old antiques in the soul of the instrument, and they know each other's reputations, but they have never met.

However, both the Sainte-Virtue Hall and the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram are treasures, and the latter is the strongest treasure that surpasses the top-level treasures in the legend, so the Soul Zhende Qilin and the Star Dragon* of the Saint-Virtue Hall are simply disdainful.

"Zhende Qilin, virtuous and respectable, do you think people will be seduced by you?"

Ling Feng saw through Xinglong's thoughts, chuckled and shook his head, then ignored the other party, waved the Lingyun Sword in his hand, and continued to hone his swordsmanship.

"The trick of the wind and snow is to condense the ice breath into hard and light snow flakes, the sword I just used is like ice flakes, too thick, which reduces the killing range of the wind and snow ......"

While Ling Feng was performing his sword technique, he was constantly pondering, trying to make the cultivation of the Cold Heaven Nine Swords clear.

According to his own experience, Ling Feng used the wind and snow to accompany him for the second time, and this time the snowflake-shaped dart was much lighter than before, almost blending into the wind, and the two became one.

Ling Feng only needed to use his vitality to control the direction of the wind, and he could grasp the snow in it at the same time.

"Storm Blood!"

"The Realm of Cold Mist!"

……

Subsequently, Ling Feng continued to practice the sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth styles of the Cold Heaven Nine Swords, practicing all the swordsmanship of the Cold Heaven Nine Swords.

People in the snow, in the night, in the fog.

The sword is in the sky, in the wind, in the ice.

One person and one sword, shuttling between heaven and earth, where it appears, where it is the cold wind, the ice and snow.

Ling Feng was completely immersed in the pleasure of cultivating the Nine Swords of the Cold Heaven.

The Cold Heaven Nine Sword is a second-level spiritual level exercise, as long as there is a good sword, it will be much stronger than the thirteen hands of King Kong at the first-level spiritual level.

Ling Feng also didn't expect that the Lingyun Sword, a treasure weapon, would bring such great benefits to his cultivation of swordsmanship.

This made him secretly moved, if he had the opportunity to obtain a high-level magic weapon in the future, he would not be soft at all.

After cultivating for several hours in a row, and practicing the entire set of swordsmanship of the Cold Heaven Nine Swords hundreds of times, Ling Feng stopped.

"Hoo ......"

With a long exhalation, Ling Feng took the Lingyun Sword directly into his body and frowned slightly, "With the strength of my body at this time, swallowing low-level spirit pills, or refining some spirit grasses, spirit flowers and other treasures, has no effect. It seems that there is time to find some rare, even legendary spiritual objects. ”

Continuously practicing the Cold Heaven Nine Swords, a set of spirit level 2 exercises, gave Ling Feng a feeling of lack of physical strength.

The last time he comprehended the Five Constants Divine Fist in the Soul Burning Flowing Life Array, Ling Feng didn't have the spiritual object refining at his hand to assist in his cultivation, and at this time, when he cultivated the Cold Heaven Nine Swords, he felt his urgent need to cherish spiritual objects.

With the cultivation foundation laid by Ling Feng, it was impossible for him to improve himself just by absorbing the aura between heaven and earth. If that really happens, his cultivation speed will be very slow, and he will not even be able to advance to the realm for a long time.

So he had to look for a lot of great supplements.

Similar to Yin Jade Holy Lotus Seeds, Millennial Spiritual Ginseng, Platinum Hundred Refining Pills, or more than three grade elixirs.

"The Yin Jade Holy Lotus that I snatched from the Yin Corpse Witch last time, as well as nine lotus leaves and six petals, if I can find some monks who cultivate the Yin and Netherworld Qi, I must be able to sell it for a good price, with enough elixir, I must go to the Three Emperors Ancient City to take a look, I should be able to find the spiritual object I want."

Ling Feng touched his chin, secretly calculating in his heart.

But just as he was thinking about obtaining the spiritual object, the Star River Dark Dragon Array in the Star Dragon Flying Diagram suddenly shook.

It's the mustard dragon that's back.

Immediately after, the news passed into Ling Feng's mind.

He saw that an old man in white with a cold face was going to coerce three young monks to attract his attention, and the old man himself would secretly attack him.

And these three young monks are the royal children of the Silla Dynasty, the three brothers and sisters of Murong, Murong Sheng, Murong Lie, and Murong Lan.

(End of chapter)