After a long inventory, Fenglin really found a lot of good things. As a material for refining, it couldn't be better, after all, it is a collection of golden-scaled demon fish and three-headed pythons, so it is naturally not to be underestimated.

"In the past, the physical body of the body was extremely strong, and it was condensed into a glazed jade body, it seems that we should take the road of sanctification of the physical body, and there is no need for weapons or anything, let's refine a pair of fist gloves for the time being! The cultivation of the Nine Formations of the Ghost Valley can also continue, and this road of physical body cultivation will definitely be promising. Thinking so, he took out the thunder silver.

Thunder Silver is light and stretches infinitely, but it's so hard that it's perfect for fist gauntlets. It is rumored that the thunder silver exists in the endless thunder sea, and it was formed after tens of thousands of years of baptism by boundless thunder punishment, so the thunder silver is incomparably precious. Using Lei Yin to refine boxing gloves is undoubtedly too much luxury, but Feng Lin doesn't care, Lei Yin is milky white, the surface is extremely smooth, and it looks no different from ordinary jade fat gloves, so he chooses to use it to refine weapons.

In the past, he took away the thunder silver, and soon began to temper it, for the refining weapon, Fenglin is still a novice, although he has the guidance of the divine fire quenching, but if he wants to use it skillfully, it is not an overnight effort. However, Feng Lin is not in a hurry, he has already experimented before, and the fastest flow speed of time in this space is ten times that of the outside, which means that staying here for ten days is equivalent to only one day outside, so he still has plenty of time.

Now his body cultivation is the weakest, and he is still in the realm of half-step calamity, and he is not in a hurry to advance again, so he didn't try to refine the weapon, and took out a white jade spear from the ring, this gun was obtained from the three-headed python, and the treasure of the little golden father was devoured by the three-headed python, and there were three heavy treasures left, and this spear was one of them.

"I'm afraid that the refining weapon will last for a while, and then I will challenge Chen Zhan and Wei Changlin, so I will use this body to fight, and I can take the opportunity to hone it. In the past, I practiced a set of marksmanship in the past, but now it is transferred to the present, which saves me a lot of effort. The Spirit Stealing Technique is also stuck in a bottleneck now, and it must not be far away from evolving again, so it is better to precipitate a little more subtlety. ”

Fenglin whispered and nodded in satisfaction.

When he arrived at the future body, Feng Lin suddenly made a difficulty, although the future body was very powerful, but it was not a special martial art, so he didn't know what kind of blade was suitable for this body for a while.

Just in the midst of doubt, Feng Xiaoqi emerged from his sea of knowledge, without any politeness, and directly took a bead and an immortal plant from Feng Lin's hand.

Feng Lin was about to ask a question, only to see Feng Xiaoqi's handprint change, and a hole flute appeared in front of him, and the strange bead turned into a jade pendant on the hole flute.

"Damn, you kid is really a loser, this bead is the grit that Uncle Jin has been refining in Uncle Jin's body for 10,000 years, and you used it to decorate?"

glanced at Feng Lin, Feng Xiaoqi was full of disdain.

"It's just a mussel bead on an old river mussel, and it's worth making such a fuss about it, before I changed it, I didn't look down on it, since I followed your kid, Lao Tzu is much shabby. Your future body is the true inheritance of Lao Tzu, naturally you can't be too ordinary, this hole flute is just right, and it is in line with the demeanor of Lao Tzu, a handsome son. ”

"On the moonlit night of the twenty-fourth bridge, where does the jade teach the, this flute is really not good, or we can change it to a flute." The corners of Feng Lin's mouth twitched slightly, and his face was not good.

"You kid knows a fart, so many musical instruments, Lao Tzu will be this one, and he will also make a flute? Lao Tzu must know it, you don't care, from today onwards, this doppelganger Lao Tzu will teach it well, and the province will even be a demon

The little mongrel can't do it, and it's a shame for Lao Tzu. ”

Feng Lin gritted his teeth with hatred, but he was helpless. In the Barbarian Ancient Tower, if it weren't for the benefit of the Soul Banner, he wouldn't be able to fight Dugu Volley, thinking that he could only sigh silently.

"Now only the deity is left, although I am sure that I use a sword, but what kind of sword should I build?"

This is a very important question, he has always practiced the way of the sword, which can be said to be deep into the bone marrow, and now that Mo Yun is broken, he no longer has a sword that he can handle, since he has made up his mind to re-practice, he naturally wants to forge the most suitable sword tire.

"My sword move lies in walking spirits, so the sword body should not be too heavy, I don't like to fight in my life, and I don't want to force people too much, so the blade should not be too sharp; I have never liked flashy things, so there is no need to decorate the hilt with too many miscellaneous things......"

After a long time, he raised his head, and he already had the prototype of the sword in his heart, but the material still needed to be exquisite, so he continued to look for the material for the refining weapon.

In the boundless space, the three physical bodies were all busy, the past body was busy refining fist gloves, the future body also began to cultivate the sound rhythm of the cave flute, and the wind Xiaoqi guided him, and he couldn't help but be not serious, while the deity began to make various attempts. Now he was at his most relaxed, and he began to master his guns.

This shot is obtained from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the name is: a hundred birds towards the phoenix gun, the marksmanship is flexible and changeable, clever and ingenious, if the sea is poured over the river, the momentum is magnificent; retreat like a white horse through the gap, leaving no trace; merit, if a hundred birds towards the phoenix, the killing machine is omnipresent, if the dragon and snake are entrenched, the air is impermeable.

It's the first time Feng Lin has used this technique since he learned this technique, so now he has begun to retreat and concentrate on honing his marksmanship. is the so-called grinding gun in battle, and it is not fast and light, and today's Fenglin is exactly like this.

After a long time, the east finally turned white, a few roosters crowed, and soon a ray of sunlight was projected in. A new day had begun, and now he was back in the thatched hut again. After a night of training, not only has his marksmanship become more refined, but even his temperament has changed a little.

All along, he practiced swordsmanship, compared with it, marksmanship is more heavy fighting, lies in the courage to move forward, lies in the determination of death and life, and swordsmanship is not, although sharp, but it is more prominent righteousness and king, there is vitality under the sword, and it is more peaceful. One is brave, one is in heaven.

Pushing open the door, Feng Lin glanced at the familiar environment around him, and when he returned again, he had a feeling of being a human being in two lives, a few feelings, and a lot of melancholy.

Soon, however, a small mound of dirt in front of him caught his attention, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Especially the four words above, the twisting and pinching are even more eye-catching.

"Obediently, this has set up Lao Tzu's clothes and mounds, it seems that I shouldn't come back this time?"

Hearing the movement outside, Chen Jingkou and the three of them hurriedly got up, they drank too much last night, and the three of them fell asleep as soon as they came back, and they had already thrown this matter out of the clouds.

Especially Lin Xiushen, who was drunk until midnight, was a little anxious to urinate, and did not forget to come out and pee on the small mound.

The three of them pushed the door out, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they were blushing and ashamed.

"Oh no, I'm so happy to patronize it, I forgot about this stubble, fourth, don't you take it to heart?" Chen Jingkou smiled awkwardly, his face a little embarrassed.

"Yes, fourth, the brothers just want to do something for you......" As he spoke, Zhou Qijia's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Hehe...... Lin Xiushen didn't say a word, just kept laughing, causing the three of them to roll their eyes for a while.

"Dead fatty, what are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and get this

The mound of dirt will be bulldozed!" Chen Jingkou gave the two of them a sneak look, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Don't ...... It's a good thing, I don't think you have to be busy destroying corpses. Feng Lin smiled slightly, the spear was summoned, and it was quietly pointed, and on the tip of the spear before, there seemed to be a hundred spears, tapping on the tombstone made of stone slabs.

Whoa......

Broken stones flew and drifted away in the wind.

After a while, I saw that the entire tombstone had changed, not only the surrounding lines were carved, but even the words on it had changed.

"Paying tribute to the past, purifying, family, self-cultivation, and sincerity. ”

All this last night, Feng Lin nodded slightly, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

Last night, Xuanyuan Zhengrong passed the news of Fenglin to the four major sects, and with the previous warning, no one from the elders of the four major sects raised objections or objections. After that, Feng Lin was told that in view of the previous ranking of the martial arts list, Feng Lin and Zhan Feng'er were now tied for third place. And from today, the selection will officially enter the third stage, which is also the stage where the major sects are fiercely competing for disciples. After the first two stages of selection, there are only twenty-two monks left, and now there is one more Fenglin; although the Zhou Qi family has been eliminated, it is fortunate that it is very lucky to be favored by the elders of the Star Valley.

Of course, it is not only the Zhou Qi family that is lucky, the three people of the Huangfu family have all been promoted, at this stage, almost all the cultivators who have been promoted will basically be selected by the four major sects, because before the selection, the four major sects have taken out the corresponding treasures as rewards for this game, in addition, the academy has come up with the conditions that make everyone excited, that is, the top five in the competition, all have the qualifications to enter the Taixu Tower, as the last gift of the academy, the Taixu Tower is the place closest to the Taoist rule in the legend, this reward is not not rich, so everyone is unwilling to keep their hands。

This is destined to be the most fierce ranking battle, the top ten cultivators in the first two rounds have not made a move, and today is the battle of these ten cultivators. Of course, as long as the cultivators who are promoted have the opportunity to challenge, but the focus of the decisive battle still falls on those few people.

The news had already come, and Feng Lin only learned the news last night, but he didn't know much about the Taixu Tower, and it was just looking at everyone's envious appearance that he was interested.

The four brothers came to the trial ground early, and it was already crowded, in addition to the people in the academy, there were also many royal and family dignitaries watching the battle from the sidelines.

Except for Zhou Qi's family, the three brothers and sisters all went to the battle stage, and there were many familiar faces on the field, but the expressions on everyone's faces were slightly different when they saw Fenglin.

Sister Sima Ying'er came over and greeted the three brothers, and now there was still a while before the game started, so everyone's faces were quite relaxed.

At this moment, a girl walked over slowly, she said a gorgeous long dress, embroidered with a dragon and phoenix Chengxiang, and a golden phoenix jade hairpin on her head was particularly dazzling. Gorgeous and noble, with an icy breath.

I saw that she looked at Feng Lin carefully, and said coldly: "You defeated Wei Yuning in the first place, and you also shot at a projection of my father's emperor?"

Her voice was cold, and her expression was full of anger.

Feng Lin smiled slightly, unconsciously looked at the girl twice, and said with a smile: "You are Princess Zhan Feng'er, I don't know how much your golden phoenix bloodline has awakened?"

"You'll find out later, don't worry you won't be disappointed, but you have to be careful, I won't show mercy. The girl snorted, turned and walked away.

Looking at this figure, Feng Lin didn't feel a little funny on his face, and said softly.

"Little girl, don't blame your brother then. ”

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