Chapter 8 Martial Arts - Spirit Water Sword

Xiao Feng touched the piece of jade slip, a streamer flashed on the jade slip, and three clear small characters appeared in front of him.

"Spirit Water Sword!"

Xiao Feng was as calm as breathing, this turned out to be a spirit-level martial art.

tip: The level of martial arts (including pills and magic weapons) is, mortal level, spirit level, king level, emperor level, and emperor level.

This kind of martial art is not something that ordinary people can take out casually, and even these cultivation geniuses in Yunyang City are not so generous.

Xiao Feng retracted his gaze, turned to look at Li Jun and muttered, "What do you mean by this?"

Li Jun did not answer.

Xiao Feng only felt a gust of wind blowing, leaning against the window of the street, and was blown open by the strong wind.

Li Jun jumped out of the window, and when he looked again, there was only Xiao Feng in the room.

Xiao Feng subconsciously rushed forward, holding the jade slip in his hand and walked to the window, only to faintly hear a wail from the first floor.

"Who is so immoral? How did you throw the banana peel you ate and fall to death this little master!"

I saw Li Jun face down, posed in a zigzag shape, lying on the street. This coquettish style attracted many onlookers.

Seeing Li Jun look funny like this, Xiao Feng couldn't help laughing.

So you didn't fall to your death with such a heavy hand on me before, it's your luck.

There was a cool breath from the jade slip in his hand. Xiao Feng took a closer look, the jade slip in his hand was crystal clear, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Where did I ever touch these things?

What is the purpose of this Li Jun to test himself, why did he give himself this jade slip, and what did he mean by those words?

Xiao Feng couldn't figure it out, so he simply dispelled the thoughts in his mind, and when he looked downstairs again, where was Li Jun's figure in the vast sea of people.

Whatever, since you gave it to me, you don't want it in vain, and an aura in charge of Xiao Feng's consciousness penetrated into the jade slip.

A drop of water dripped onto this aura, causing Xiao Feng to be surprised.

As the first drop of water broke through the air, the sparse sound of rain gradually sounded all around.

This turned out to be the artistic conception!

Xiao Feng paused, and hurriedly listened carefully with his ears and watched carefully with his eyes.

This feeling seems to have some intimate connection with oneself, with oneself.

Just unconsciously, the aura in Xiao Feng's dantian became thicker and thicker, and the aura that gradually fused formed a small light blue sword under Xiao Feng's mind.

Xiao Feng opened his eyes, and kept playing with the little sword in his hand.

Xiao Feng stretched out his right hand, and the small sword controlled in the air was lightly drawn, and a half-human-high stool in front of him was like paper paste, and it was drawn in half.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but smack his tongue when he saw this.

The speed of this sword was extremely fast, and after it was shot out, it turned into a small streamer, and if someone used this move to attack him, he would not be able to dodge at all.

The more he did this, the more excited he became, and he closed his eyes, reminiscing about the artistic conception he had just seen in the jade slip.

If every drop of rain formed a small sword, what kind of power would it be, and how powerful would it be?

Xiao Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and even he himself was frightened.

However, such a powerful move is not capable of using it at all.

With his current strength, he can support the spiritual energy consumption of a spirit sword.

Just now, a light sword had already consumed half of Xiao Feng's spiritual energy in his dantian.

Xiao Feng didn't stay in the Drunken Immortal Tower, and after leaving the Drunken Immortal Tower, Xiao Feng wandered around casually for a while before returning to the Xiao family.

As soon as he returned to Xiao's house, Xiao Feng's natural enemies hurriedly recruited Xiao Feng.

Seeing that she didn't know how, Xiao Feng's mind suddenly came to mind: A dog that eats can't do without the mouth (toilet).

Xiao Feng immediately shook his head, how can I be so analogous, isn't this too demeaning to myself.

"Xiao Feng, you stop for me!"

Originally, Xiao Feng planned to take the opportunity to slip away, but he didn't expect to be stopped in place by drinking.

Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and muttered: If I can't beat you now, don't think about my master, I'll stay!

"What are you muttering?"

I saw a pretty figure appear in front of Xiao Feng. Dressed in purple clothes, who else can there be besides Xiao Mei, the aunt?

"I'm talking Auntie, you're pretty again. ”

As soon as Xiao Feng raised his head, gritted his teeth, and with a clear conscience, he said this unwillingly word.

Xiao Mei seemed to have discovered something new. Circled around Xiao Feng: "Yes, the aura is in the middle stage." You've only been around for a few hours, and this little body is going out to fool around, and you're not less involved in flowers and grass!"

Xiao Mei looked at Xiao Feng with a very playful look.

Xiao Feng's face turned dark, did anyone say that?

It's really a young master of flowers.

"Forget it, Miss Ben is too lazy to talk to you. The elder of the clan is looking for you everywhere, telling you to hurry to the meeting room. ”

There seemed to be some blame in Xiao Mei's tone. After saying that, he turned and left.

Mad woman!

Xiao Feng looked at the purple figure that went away, and he was relieved for a while.

If you think about it, no, what am I afraid of her doing? I'm not sick now!

Hahahaha!

Meeting room

This is the place where the Xiao family usually uses to meet guests, and the façade is also more luxuriously decorated.

Xiao Feng strode into the living room, and the five elders of the Xiao family did not appear together like last time.

However, there are also two clan elders who are not small, and these two people can even be said to be very weighty.

These two people are Xiao Feng's grandfather, the old Xiao Qingzhou of the big clan, and Xiao Qingyun, the old of the second clan.

Xiao Haifei is the grandson of Xiao Qingyun, the old man of the two clans.

In addition, there is a man and a woman in the living room.

The man has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and he also wears a very heavy Pu knife around his waist. The man stood behind the woman.

The woman sat on the chair in front of the man, and at a glance she knew that it was a servant or a master.

The woman looked like she was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a graceful figure, like a person carved out of white jade.

No, no, it's natural, and there is no trace of artificiality. The woman was wearing a pale cyan long dress, as beautiful as a flower fairy.

When Xiao Feng saw such a beautiful person, he was also stunned and stopped, and stopped to watch for a while.

I remember a shameless saint said: As long as a normal man sees a beautiful woman, he will stop and watch, no matter who he is.

Xiao Feng is no exception.

The woman's face was like frost, and she didn't know what the reason was, and the faces of the two clan elders were not so good-looking.

"Grandpa, are you looking for me?"

Xiao Feng said with a smile, as if he wanted to ease the atmosphere at this time.

The elder of the two clans turned around and glanced at Xiao Feng strangely. You're like nobody.

The elder of the clan suddenly smiled, and introduced the woman sitting below to Xiao Feng.

"This is Xu Lianbai, the daughter of the Xu Shenjiang family, who had a family affair with the Xu family more than ten years ago when your father was still alive. ”

Hearing his grandfather say this, Xiao Feng was also frightened, this family affair will not be his own marriage!

Xiao Feng was also frightened by such a sudden marriage.