"It's a blessing or a curse, take a step at a time, the sword is in your body, if you can use it, it's best to use nature, don't force it if you can't use it."

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment: "Oh, okay." ”

Seeing Zhao Feng's reaction, Xiao Nanke nodded: "Well, that's all I have to explain, ah, and, I heard that you brought out a lot of books from the black prison?" ”

Zhao Feng's face suddenly became solemn and said: "The text of that book is ......"

"The small world of the Sword Tower."

Zhao Feng nodded, this was also one of the questions he didn't understand the most, the words of the books in the black prison turned out to be the words of the small world of the Sword Tower, Xiao Nanke obviously didn't intend to explain, he directly avoided this question, just told Zhao Feng to go back and read more of these books, and then threw him out of the Little Sword Pavilion.

Zhao Feng reluctantly returned to the Heaven Covering Courtyard, but he didn't ask what he wanted to ask, but let his master ask a lot of things.

On the way back to the Heavenly Courtyard, Zhao Feng saw Yin Changxian drinking tea in a small cup when passing by the small garden.

Zhao Feng walked over with steps, sat opposite Yin Changxian, and the pear on the side poured a cup of tea for Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng spoke first: "Are you still used to living here?" ”

Yin Changxian put down the teacup: "Fortunately, the environment is good...... "Halfway through, he slowly looked at the layout of the courtyard, "Moreover, it is unexpectedly tasteful." ”

Zhao Feng pouted: "It was designed by the master, and it is said that it is from Tiangongxuan." ”

Yin Changxian nodded, and said, "It's just that there seem to be fewer disciples." ”

"It's not a lot, it's just that there is only one disciple in the Heaven Covering Courtyard at the moment."

"Oh?" Yin Changxian looked deaf.

Zhao Feng: "The sect is divided into five academies, and there are many disciples in the other four academies, only here is me." My master doesn't have time to be reluctant to teach his disciples. ”

"What about you?"

"Me? I'm highly talented, I don't need to say anything, I understand, and it's easy to get in. Zhao Feng said with a smile.

Yin Changxian was noncommittal, lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

Zhao Feng pursed his lips, Yin Changxian was so unreasonable. The atmosphere began to be awkward, obviously Yin Changxian and Li'er were expressionless, but Zhao Feng always felt that when they looked at him, they looked like they were looking at a fool.

"I was raised by my master since I was a child, so I am naturally a disciple of this Heaven Covering Courtyard, and as for the master, he is also a sword-wielding elder, and he really doesn't have time to teach disciples."

"It's okay that there are a lot of people in other academies, you can have senior brothers and sisters to teach on your behalf, but not here, of course I can't accept disciples in."

Yin Changxian took a sip of tea calmly, looked at Zhao Feng and asked, "Then you usually practice here by yourself and teach yourself lessons?" ”

Zhao Feng thought about this problem seriously, and carefully recalled his experience over the years, it seems that except for the beginning of a period of time, he has been struggling in the routine of his master and master, and he can't help but feel a little sad when he thinks of this.

"It's hard to put into words, if only there was a pot of wine at this time."

Yin Changxian looked up at Li'er, and saw Li'er take out a pot of wine from the storage ring with an expressionless face.

Zhao Feng took the wine, swallowed three sips, his eyes lit up and said loudly: "Happy!" ”

"Now you can say it?" Yin Changxian asked lightly.

Although Zhao Feng didn't know why Yin Changxian was so curious about these, these were not things that could not be said, and he only said that he had gone out to try for a few years, Yin Changxian seemed to understand, and did not continue to ask deeply.

When a pot of wine was about to bottom, Zhao Feng looked at the Four Seasons Tree not far away, and said calmly: "Next time, can you not implicate them?" ”

Zhao Feng's opening did not have a little premise, and the pear who added tea to Yin Changxian paused slightly, and the action was still done.

Yin Changxian didn't speak, I don't know if it was tacit acquiescence or I didn't know how to say it at all, and Zhao Feng didn't mind taking the initiative to break the topic.

"You only agreed to my invitation because you know that there are still people staring at you, and you yourself will definitely not be able to go back."

Zhao Feng shook the flask and poured another sip.

Yin Changxian still didn't respond, and Zhao Feng continued.

"And my invitation has solved a big problem for you, although I don't know what the relationship between you and my master is, maybe even if I don't say it, you will go to my master."

"The last assassination, I didn't expect. I knew they weren't going to stop there, they just didn't expect to be in that situation, in that way. ”

Yin Changxian subconsciously thought of the previous assassinations, and Zhao Feng deliberately came to her side, was it because he had a premonition......

Zhao Feng drank the last sip of wine, put down the empty wine jug, got up and walked to the Four Seasons Tree, and with the strength of the wine, he began to dance the sword as if no one was around.

In the time of a stick of incense, Zhao Feng collected the sword momentum, carried the sword upside down, walked straight to his house, and said calmly when he passed by Yin Changxian's side: "I will drink your two pots of wine, and if you save my life, it will be even." ”

After speaking, he returned to his room without looking back, although Zhao Feng didn't say it, but this feeling of being calculated was really not very good.

Li'er looked at the door that had been closed, looked at Yin Changxian and asked in a low voice, "Miss?" ”

Yin Changxian sighed imperceptibly, didn't say anything, and looked at the Four Seasons Tree stunned.

Zhao Feng, who returned to the house, also sighed deeply, put away his sword, and sat silently on the bed to breathe.

On this trip to the Western Continent, Zhao Feng's body can be said to have broken into slag, and he was pulled back from the edge of the scum.

Entering the state of inner vision, at the dantian, the vortex of internal breath slowly rotated as usual, except for a round before leaving, Zhao Feng really didn't find anything else.

Next to the inner breath vortex is a blue thunder arc that forms a vortex, Zhao Feng frowned, his own spiritual veins should be made of heavenly thunder, which he has long been aware of, so even if the thunder vortex is formed, it should be heavenly thunder, why is it an ordinary blue flat thunder.

Zhao Feng was puzzled, so he had to look at the other side of the inner breath vortex, where he had almost formed a sword vortex when he broke through the fourth-order sword cultivation last time, and the sword vortex that should have been incomplete had now been condensed into the shape of a vortex.

"I haven't advanced either, how did this sword spin appear......"

"Yo, boy." The voice of the black sword interrupted Zhao Feng's thoughts.

Zhao Feng didn't mind: "That...... Old black. ”

Black Sword: "......"

"I don't know what your name is, so it's kind to say yes." Zhao Feng said with a smile.

Hei Jian didn't know whether he was thinking about Zhao Feng's words or thinking about what title was suitable for him, so he spoke for a long time before he spoke: "It's better to call Lao Hei." ”

Zhao Feng smiled: "Lao Hei, look at me, it's not normal." ”

Black Sword: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Zhao Feng: "Look at my thunder whirl, isn't the spiritual vein in my body condensed by the power of heavenly thunder, why is the thunder whirlpool an ordinary flat thunder." ”

"Hmph, are you dreaming?" The black sword struck mercilessly.

Zhao Feng was not angry, and waited for Hei Jian to continue talking like a good baby.

The black sword also said politely: "The spiritual vein in your body is indeed the power of heavenly thunder, but when you usually use the thunder technique, do you feel the power of heavenly thunder?" ”

Zhao Feng shook his head: "No." "Just kidding, if he can use the Heavenly Thunder level Thunder Technique, whoever will fight whom, it won't be a problem to call the Sword Saint.

Black Sword: "Isn't this enough, the thunder swirl in your body is a symbol of your strength, what level of thunder trick you can use, how the thunder whirlpool will behave." ”

Zhao Feng: "Eh, then how to improve the level of Lei Xuan." ”

"Listen to me." Hei Jian said lightly: "The spiritual vein of the heavenly thunder, although it can't let you use the thunder technique of the heavenly thunder now, but it also has benefits, that is, no matter how your thunder spiral improves, your spiritual vein can withstand it." ”

"But there is also a bad point, whenever you want to improve the thunder vortex, you must be able to master other thunder forces that are enough to break through the power of the heavenly thunder in your body, otherwise you can only use the flat thunder for the rest of your life."

"Huh? Can you break the thunder of the thunder? How is this possible? Zhao Feng said subconsciously.

"You haven't done it, so you know you can't do it? Then I also said that you can't control me, why don't you give up quickly. Black Sword said lightly.

Zhao Feng sighed, and said to himself as if he had sworn for a long time: "I will do it." ”

Black Sword didn't say anything, and Zhao Feng continued to ask, "What is the next level of Ping Lei?" ”

Hei Jian didn't hide his selfishness, and explained to Zhao Feng without reservation: "The classification of thunder is not very clear, or there is no reference, thunder is a punishment, and no one can give a certain number of thunder in the world, or it is impossible to encounter other thunder in his lifetime." ”

Zhao Feng's brows furrowed again when he heard this, didn't he even have a chance to look forward to it.

"But ......" The black sword painting style suddenly changed.

Zhao Feng immediately raised his head and asked, "But what?" ”

The black sword didn't sell it, and continued: "I felt the Chaos Purple Thunder in the body of the Thunder Armor. Have you encountered a large number of Chaos Purple Thunder before? ”

Hearing Hei Jian say this, Zhao Feng began to recall it carefully......

"Ahh I know! Zhao Feng suddenly said loudly.

"In the chaos gap of the small world of the Sword Tower, I was seriously injured at that time, and I met a senior who wanted to use the Chaos Purple Thunder to reforge my spiritual vein, but I was assimilated by the Heavenly Thunder in my body."

Black Sword: "Well, assimilate...... I see, should I say that you are lucky, or your elders are bold. ”

Zhao Feng: "This ...... How so? ”

Black Sword: "The earliest heavenly thunder in your body does not belong to you, but to the thunder armor, but it was forcibly left a small part by your elders to be kept in your body, and it is rare that you can grow up alive." ”

Zhao Feng: "Eh, then wouldn't I be very dangerous......

Black Sword sighed: "It doesn't matter now, the heavenly thunder in your body will not explode if you raise it." Luck was good. ”。

Zhao Feng heard the black sword say this, and then slowly put it down with a breath: "Then, my next goal is to replace the flat thunder in my body with the Chaos Purple Thunder?" ”

Black Sword: "Yes." ”