This one was slightly thicker, and the pages were blue, and Lin Feng looked at it fixedly.

Lin Feng had heard that although the Xuanwu Sect was only a third-rate sect, the head of the sect had excellent swordsmanship, and among the many third-rate sects, his strength was also quite strong.

Therefore, Lin Feng subconsciously thought, could this be the proud sword duel of the master master?

In the upper right corner of the cover, four words are written.

"Ling, Yun, Sword, Jue...... Yes, I seem to have heard that what the master of the master practiced is called Lingyun Sword Technique, Lingyun Sword, Lingyun Sword, which means to control the clouds. Lin Feng read it word by word, and after reading it, his memory was touched, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he looked at the sword score at this moment.

This is a set of sword skills, and sword skills are also a type of martial arts.

"I heard that the grade of this set of sword skills is even higher than that of Ziyao Xuangong, I'm afraid it has reached the grade of the ground level, I really didn't expect that I was so lucky today. It's really rare to get this set of sword skills. Lin Feng stared at the sword technique, thinking to himself.

You must know that for the third-rate martial arts cultivation sect, the exercises and martial arts are generally mortal and human-level, and the exercises of the ground level are very precious, that is, in the huge Xuanwu Sect, there is only one martial art of the ground level.

"Ground-level martial arts, haha, this time I really earned it, the fit, if the fit is higher, or even more than ten points, then it will be the best. Lin Feng thought in his heart, and suddenly began to turn the pages of the book, his consciousness returned to his place, and he looked at it with all his attention.

It's actually a combination of pictures and words, and it even marks the acupuncture points and force points of the cultivators, and the following is an introduction, which is really a good martial art.

In the time of a hundred breaths, Lin Feng looked through the sword technique, and it stands to reason that after reading it once, a display of fit will appear in Lin Feng's mind.

But this time, I didn't feel anything after watching it.

Lin Feng couldn't help frowning, and said secretly: "It's really weird, could it be that this sword skill is of a higher level, and I can't get the fit after looking at it?" With this thought in his heart, Lin Feng turned from sadness to joy, which shows that the compatibility between the martial arts and himself is likely to be extremely high.

So, Lin Feng prepared well this time, adjusted his mentality to be calm, and then concentrated on turning this secret book page by page, and even read every action and every word very carefully.

This time, it took a long time to look at a stick of incense before Lin Feng turned to the last page, and then Lin Feng slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the mysterious fit in his mind to appear.

Time passed bit by bit, and the long-lost fit still did not appear.

Then, Lin Feng was unwilling, wondering if it was because the sword skill fit was too high, he looked at it for the third time, the fourth time, and until the fifth time, Lin Feng was a little deflated.

"There is no fit, even if it is the worst martial art, even if it is one or two points, then there should be a display, can it be said that this skill of mine has lost its effectiveness?" This thought slammed into Lin Feng's heart like a giant hammer, Lin Feng can have today, all with this ability, Lin Feng's current confidence also comes from this, but if this ability disappears, it means that he will be no different from ordinary people in the future, and he will have no advantage.

Lin Feng hurriedly took out Fang Cai's Ziyao Xuangong again, and after some observation, the fit was ten, and it was clearly displayed in his mind.

In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Lin Feng read the boxing book of the Heavenly Thunder Fist again, and the fit was ten, and the display was also very clear, as well as the wind chasing leg with a fit of nine points, and similarly, these martial arts were displayed in Lin Feng's mind.

This time Lin Feng couldn't figure it out, which showed that his special ability had not disappeared, but since it hadn't disappeared, why couldn't he read this sword spectrum? Could it be because the level of the sword spectrum was too high? But as far as the level of martial arts was concerned, the ground level was not too high a martial art, how could it be because the level problem couldn't be seen?

"Strange, strange. ”

Lin Feng has studied it many times, and it is still the same result.

In the end, Lin Feng had to put away the Lingyun Sword Technique a little discouraged, thinking that this sword technique should be the biggest surprise, but he didn't expect that it was a basin of cold water poured at the end.

Xiao Ya found that Lin Feng's face was a little ugly.

"Idiot, what are you doing here, it's like eating a dead mouse. ”

Lin Feng looked at Xiao Ya and said with a faint smile: "It's nothing, let's bury the head master." ”

"Hmph, I don't care. ”

Xiao Ya snorted twice and turned around and walked out of the cave, Lin Feng shook his head helplessly, and then carried the body of the master out of the cave and found a feng shui place to bury it.

When all this was over, Lin Feng and Xiaoya looked at the towering mountains around them and felt worried.

"How can you get out here, Xiaoya, when will you be able to transform into your true body?"

Xiao Ya shook her head and said, "I'm afraid it won't work for three or five months." ”

"Three or five months? That's not going to work, I have to get out of here as soon as possible. ”

Xiao Ya glanced at Lin Feng and said with a smile: "Hehe, why are you in such a hurry, this place is also beautiful, where is it different, if you go out, if you are discovered by those wicked people again, your life will be gone." ”

"No, calculate the time, the little junior sister is more than a month away from marrying Pang Yun's traitor, I have to rush back in time to stop it. ”

Xiao Ya raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Little junior sister, where did you come out with a little junior sister? Oh...... Is it the little girl who came to see you twice when I was in Lone Peak?"

Lin Feng nodded slightly, and Xiao Ya snorted.

"Hmph, I thought you were in such a hurry, it turned out that you missed someone, it's really shameless. ”

After speaking, Xiaoya turned around and left in a little huff.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiaoya's back and muttered speechlessly: "I, shameless, what does this have to do with me going to save my little junior sister? ”

After that, Lin Feng searched for a long time at the bottom of the valley, but in the end he found nothing.

At the beginning of Gufeng, Lin Feng relied on the method of moving from Xiao Yana, although it was not easy to go up and down, it could be done, but this valley was only higher than Gufeng, and the rock wall was surprisingly smooth.

If you fall down halfway through, it's dangerous.

Lin Feng didn't dare to take this risk, the most important thing was that he couldn't go up alone, and he had to take Xiaoya out as well.

In this way, after another day and a night, Xiao Ya's mood improved, and she always saw Lin Feng frowning, so Xiao Ya came to Lin Feng with a straight face.

"Hey, nerd, you care about that little girl!"

Lin Feng looked at Xiao Ya and nodded slightly: "In the past six years, I have even been forgotten by everyone, but only the little junior sister will remember me, in my heart, he is no different from my own sister." ”

"My sister?"

"Why are you so surprised, can you not always be surprised. ”

Xiaoya smiled and said, "I remember, you mortal brothers and sisters can't get married, right?"

Lin Feng's eyebrows furrowed, and he looked at Xiao Ya with a foolish look.

"What are you talking nonsense about, does it matter?"

"Hee-hee, nerd, what realm are you in now?"

Lin Feng glanced at Xiao Ya helplessly, fortunately, she was used to it, in the past two years, this Xiao Ya has always been clever and eccentric, making people unable to figure out what is in her head, and she still seems to understand the things of the world.

"I, ah, have reached the triple realm of the Divine Foundation Realm. ”

Xiao Ya blinked with a pair of big eyes and said, "How much worse is it than those old men, they can all step on the flying sword, can't you do it?"

A word woke up the person in the dream, and Lin Feng suddenly realized.

"Hey, that's called Edgeworth Flying. ”

"Yes, can't you?"

This is a good idea, Lin Feng was a little pleased, but after a few breaths, he frowned.

"Hey, you're talking, believe it or not, I'm ......!" Xiao Ya habitually raised her fist, ready to knock it on Lin Feng's head.

Lin Feng instinctively dodged for a while, causing Xiao Yawan to laugh.

"Edgeworth's flight requires the strength of the Xuan Realm, and I'm still far away. ”

Xiaoya stood up happily and said with a smile: "Let's try, you can't think of a way like this." ”

Under Xiao Ya's torture, Lin Feng finally got up, ready to try this sword flying method.

The most important thing is that when flying, the person who casts it must provide a certain amount of spiritual power to the flying sword, control the flying sword, and travel above the nine heavens.

This is also what many people dream of, in the Xuanwu Sect, no one among the disciples can do it, not even the eight great deacons, only a few elders have this ability.

That's why Lin Feng didn't have any hope.

Under Xiao Ya's gaze, Lin Feng summoned the Xuantong Ancient Sword, the head master was dead, and the mark in the sword dissipated, and Lin Feng easily recognized the Xuantong Ancient Sword with blood.

One hand turned into a sword finger, and Lin Feng threw away the sword.

Then, two pairs of eyes watched the Bronze Ancient Sword fall freely.

When!

Once, no, twice, no, dozens of times, this bronze ancient sword was unlucky to be thrown to the ground again and again.

"Idiot, try to feel your sword with your heart, I'm afraid you can't be so hard. ”

Treasures all have their own spirituality, and the higher the level, the stronger the spirituality, which is also one of the main differences between treasures and ordinary iron weapons.

Then, Lin Feng slowly closed his eyes and felt the breath of life in the Xuantong Ancient Sword with his heart, a very strange feeling Lin Feng was shocked in his heart, this was the first time he communicated with the vitality in the object, and that feeling was very subtle.

No matter how strong a character is, all skills cannot be innate, they all need a little bit of accumulation, a little bit of sharpening, Lin Feng is only the first step, but it is the most important step.

After a full cup of tea, Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, this time, he didn't throw the Xuantong Ancient Sword into the air stiffly, he gently placed the ancient sword in the space in front of his eyes, it felt like treating his own relatives.

However, when Lin Feng slowly withdrew his hand, the Xuantong Ancient Sword was actually suspended in the air.

"yes, great, you did it. ”

When!