"Footwork, mind is right." Xian'er floated down from the ice and slowly came to Ling Feng and said, "Your mistake is that you can't do it yourself." ”

"Can't do it?" Ling Feng glared at Xian'er, slightly annoyed in his heart, how could he not be able to do it, isn't this a very hard practice.

"Yes, this kind of footwork, every time you refine a layer, you can perform it once, not only will it consume people's physical strength extremely, but even your mind will be extremely depleted." Xian'er Yu smiled slightly: "Even with my current skills, I can only cast seven stars and a thousand flashes, and you." It's not even condensed into soul points, so it can only get to this point, what I'm saying is that you want to learn the Seven Stars and Ten Flashes at this stage, but I don't mean to learn it today, but within a year in the future. ”

"What, just one 'Seven Stars and Ten Flashes' will take a year?" Suddenly, Ling Feng felt very bored.

"Don't be discouraged, you should lay a good foundation now, strive to condense soul points as soon as possible, and become a soul master, then you should be able to use seven stars and ten flashes."

"It's only ten flashes!" Ling Feng was extremely fascinated by the highest realm, and said bitterly for a while: "When will I be able to practice the 'Seven Stars World'?" ”

"Want to practice to the 'Seven Stars World'?" Xian'er looked at him and said with a smile: "With your foundation and qualifications, you will probably practice for another two hundred years, the seven-star footwork is closely related to people's cultivation, and the deeper the cultivation, the faster the footwork can be cast." ”

"Two hundred years?" Ling Feng said with a bitter face: "I think I have to go to the Ghost Mansion to say hello to the Ghost King, so that I can live for two hundred years, otherwise I will have to go to him to practice." ”

Looking at Ling Feng's ghostly appearance, Xian'er said with a smile: "Why are you so depressed, okay, now go to the stone house to catch snakes, just follow the footwork on this ice layer to catch them!" ”

"Hmm!" Ling Feng nodded, and at this time he also knew that Xian'er had made him firmly remember this footwork by catching flying snakes, making it an instinct.

At the moment, he firmly went through the mental method and footwork in his mind, and then entered the house, but although he understood the trick, it was not easy to use it for a while, Xian'er let him ponder and practice on his own in the small room, and took the door out.

On this day, Ling Feng did not catch a flying snake, after eating some snow fruits, he practiced in bed, and on the second day, he first went to the ice to practice footwork, and then went to catch the flying snake, which was a few inches higher when he jumped, and he was much faster when he shot.

On the fifth day, Ling Feng was overjoyed and hurriedly rushed to inform Xian'er, but she had no intention of approving, and said coldly: "What's the use of one, you have to catch three in a row, but before that, let's go to the ice to practice the next footwork." ”

Ling Feng thought to himself that his footwork was already familiar: "Relying on it, you can catch one, why is it difficult to catch two?" "How do you know that it is a big mistake, for two days in a row, you can't catch another one, and on the eighth day, Ling Feng caught the three flying snakes in one go.

When Xian'er saw that Ling Feng had captured the three Death Flying Snakes and handed them over to herself, the three Flying Snakes were exhausted and their spirit bodies were about to disperse, so she used her fingers to let out of the tomb with a little white light on the heads of the three flying snakes.

Then Xian'er waved his hand, and a stainless steel sword appeared in his hand, handed it to Ling Feng and said, "You don't need to practice footwork, and you don't need to catch flying snakes, but it's time to change to a different kind of undead today!" You've got this sword! ”

Ling Feng was taken aback, and took the sword with both hands: "Change, what kind of change, too ugly, too terrifying, I won't serve it?" ”

Xian'er didn't answer, and took Ling Feng out of the tomb door and walked towards another tomb.

"Uh......h Whew..."

An extremely loud wolf howl suddenly sounded, reaching Ling Feng's ears from the door of the tomb.

"The blood death silver wolf, known as the most arrogant among the low-level undead, is also the most gorgeous existence, hehe, it seems that Xian'er really takes care of her own feelings!" Ling Feng followed behind Xian'er and whispered softly.

Pushing open the stone door, what appeared in Ling Feng's eyes was a giant wolf with silver hair in the red, roaring in the sky, and the wolf howl resounded throughout the tomb.

At this time, Xian'er turned around and said to Ling Feng: "Blood Death Silver Wolf, the undead beast of Soul Week, known as the Undead Demon Wolf, is immune to general physical attacks, rest assured, its demon core has been sealed by me, and your task today is to stay here for a day." ”

With a wolf roar, the bloody silver wolf had already pounced towards Ling Feng, Ling Feng slowly exhaled, shrugged his shoulders a little depressedly and said, "Even beasts know how to bully the soft and fear the hard!" The demon core is sealed, and now you can only attack with your body, do you still want to swallow me? ”

Ling Feng stepped forward in two large strides, his body towards the stone gate, and he reached out and touched it from behind, and the steel heavy sword leaped above his right hand.

"Huh~~~" A few meters away in the bloody silver werewolf rushing, in the blink of an eye, the fishy breath from the hideous wolf's mouth, constantly spewing out.

Ling Feng's eyes closed slightly, and for a moment, he opened them suddenly, his dark eyes were extremely cold, and he was very indifferent in the face of the enemy, as taught by Xian'er, calm, not to underestimate the enemy, and decisiveness, which was the key to victory.

The red eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, the sharp claws were stained with a touch of silver under the light of the moonstone, and the hideous wolf's mouth bit towards Ling Feng's neck. The eyelids were slightly raised, the heavy sword in his hand was lightly raised, slightly sharpened, and with a "click", the cold light flashed, and a wolf's head rolled to the ground, and then turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.

At this time, Ling Feng glanced back and saw that Xian'er had closed the stone door and gone out, so he turned around and looked at the bloody silver wolf that had regrown a head.

"Wow~oh" The bloody silver wolf roared angrily, and continued to pounce towards Ling Feng, the first time he cut off his head, for it, it didn't make it feel a little more afraid at all, some were just angry.

Ling Feng's face was indifferent, and he continued to swing his heavy sword, interweaving pieces of sword nets in front of him, and all the limbs of the bloody silver wolf that entered this sword net were cut in half by the sharp sword gang, and fell to the ground and turned into black smoke.

However, after the Blood Death Silver Wolf recovered from its body, it still pounced forward, although the wolf claws did not even touch a piece of Ling Feng's body, but the wolf's toughness may be what Xian'er likes, so that the Blood Death Silver Wolf will accompany Ling Feng to cultivate.

"Ka" was another sword slash, splitting a bloody silver wolf that was trying to get close in half, gently raising his head and looking at the rapidly recovering wolf body.

Ling Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Hey, if you go on like this, you will be tired to death, shouldn't you change your means, such a training method really costs people's lives." ”

"Footwork, mind is right." Xian'er floated down from the ice and slowly came to Ling Feng and said, "Your mistake is that you can't do it yourself." ”

"Can't do it?" Ling Feng glared at Xian'er, slightly annoyed in his heart, how could he not be able to do it, isn't this a very hard practice.

"Yes, this kind of footwork, every time you refine a layer, you can perform it once, not only will it consume people's physical strength extremely, but even your mind will be extremely depleted." Xian'er Yu smiled slightly: "Even with my current skills, I can only cast seven stars and a thousand flashes, and you." It's not even condensed into soul points, so it can only get to this point, what I'm saying is that you want to learn the Seven Stars and Ten Flashes at this stage, but I don't mean to learn it today, but within a year in the future. ”

"What, just one 'Seven Stars and Ten Flashes' will take a year?" Suddenly, Ling Feng felt very bored.

"Don't be discouraged, you should lay a good foundation now, strive to condense soul points as soon as possible, and become a soul master, then you should be able to use seven stars and ten flashes."

"It's only ten flashes!" Ling Feng was extremely fascinated by the highest realm, and said bitterly for a while: "When will I be able to practice the 'Seven Stars World'?" ”

"Want to practice to the 'Seven Stars World'?" Xian'er looked at him and said with a smile: "With your foundation and qualifications, you will probably practice for another two hundred years, the seven-star footwork is closely related to people's cultivation, and the deeper the cultivation, the faster the footwork can be cast." ”

"Two hundred years?" Ling Feng said with a bitter face: "I think I have to go to the Ghost Mansion to say hello to the Ghost King, so that I can live for two hundred years, otherwise I will have to go to him to practice." ”

Looking at Ling Feng's ghostly appearance, Xian'er said with a smile: "Why are you so depressed, okay, now go to the stone house to catch snakes, just follow the footwork on this ice layer to catch them!" ”

"Hmm!" Ling Feng nodded, and at this time he also knew that Xian'er had made him firmly remember this footwork by catching flying snakes, making it an instinct.

At the moment, he firmly went through the mental method and footwork in his mind, and then entered the house, but although he understood the trick, it was not easy to use it for a while, Xian'er let him ponder and practice on his own in the small room, and took the door out.

On this day, Ling Feng did not catch a flying snake, after eating some snow fruits, he practiced in bed, and on the second day, he first went to the ice to practice footwork, and then went to catch the flying snake, which was a few inches higher when he jumped, and he was much faster when he shot.

On the fifth day, Ling Feng was overjoyed and hurriedly rushed to inform Xian'er, but she had no intention of approving, and said coldly: "What's the use of one, you have to catch three in a row, but before that, let's go to the ice to practice the next footwork." ”

Ling Feng thought to himself that his footwork was already familiar: "Relying on it, you can catch one, why is it difficult to catch two?" "How do you know that it is a big mistake, for two days in a row, you can't catch another one, and on the eighth day, Ling Feng caught the three flying snakes in one go.

When Xian'er saw that Ling Feng had captured the three Death Flying Snakes and handed them over to herself, the three Flying Snakes were exhausted and their spirit bodies were about to disperse, so she used her fingers to let out of the tomb with a little white light on the heads of the three flying snakes.

Then Xian'er waved his hand, and a stainless steel sword appeared in his hand, handed it to Ling Feng and said, "You don't need to practice footwork, and you don't need to catch flying snakes, but it's time to change to a different kind of undead today!" You've got this sword! ”

Ling Feng was taken aback, and took the sword with both hands: "Change, what kind of change, too ugly, too terrifying, I won't serve it?" ”

Xian'er didn't answer, and took Ling Feng out of the tomb door and walked towards another tomb.

"Uh......h Whew..."

An extremely loud wolf howl suddenly sounded, reaching Ling Feng's ears from the door of the tomb.

"The blood death silver wolf, known as the most arrogant among the low-level undead, is also the most gorgeous existence, hehe, it seems that Xian'er really takes care of her own feelings!" Ling Feng followed behind Xian'er and whispered softly.

Pushing open the stone door, what appeared in Ling Feng's eyes was a giant wolf with silver hair in the red, roaring in the sky, and the wolf howl resounded throughout the tomb.

At this time, Xian'er turned around and said to Ling Feng: "Blood Death Silver Wolf, the undead beast of Soul Week, known as the Undead Demon Wolf, is immune to general physical attacks, rest assured, its demon core has been sealed by me, and your task today is to stay here for a day." ”

With a wolf roar, the bloody silver wolf had already pounced towards Ling Feng, Ling Feng slowly exhaled, shrugged his shoulders a little depressedly and said, "Even beasts know how to bully the soft and fear the hard!" The demon core is sealed, and now you can only attack with your body, do you still want to swallow me? ”

Ling Feng stepped forward in two large strides, his body towards the stone gate, and he reached out and touched it from behind, and the steel heavy sword leaped above his right hand.

"Huh~~~" A few meters away in the bloody silver werewolf rushing, in the blink of an eye, the fishy breath from the hideous wolf's mouth, constantly spewing out.

Ling Feng's eyes closed slightly, and for a moment, he opened them suddenly, his dark eyes were extremely cold, and he was very indifferent in the face of the enemy, as taught by Xian'er, calm, not to underestimate the enemy, and decisiveness, which was the key to victory.

The red eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, the sharp claws were stained with a touch of silver under the light of the moonstone, and the hideous wolf's mouth bit towards Ling Feng's neck. The eyelids were slightly raised, the heavy sword in his hand was lightly raised, slightly sharpened, and with a "click", the cold light flashed, and a wolf's head rolled to the ground, and then turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.

At this time, Ling Feng glanced back and saw that Xian'er had closed the stone door and gone out, so he turned around and looked at the bloody silver wolf that had regrown a head.

"Wow~oh" The bloody silver wolf roared angrily, and continued to pounce towards Ling Feng, the first time he cut off his head, for it, it didn't make it feel a little more afraid at all, some were just angry.

Ling Feng's face was indifferent, and he continued to swing his heavy sword, interweaving pieces of sword nets in front of him, and all the limbs of the bloody silver wolf that entered this sword net were cut in half by the sharp sword gang, and fell to the ground and turned into black smoke.

However, after the Blood Death Silver Wolf recovered from its body, it still pounced forward, although the wolf claws did not even touch a piece of Ling Feng's body, but the wolf's toughness may be what Xian'er likes, so that the Blood Death Silver Wolf will accompany Ling Feng to cultivate.

"Ka" was another sword slash, splitting a bloody silver wolf that was trying to get close in half, gently raising his head and looking at the rapidly recovering wolf body.

Ling Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Hey, if you go on like this, you will be tired to death, shouldn't you change your means, such a training method really costs people's lives." ”

(End of chapter)