"Alas, the Heavenly Sword Sect is here!"

Ruan Yunxiu sighed. Song Tianwu's expression changed, and he hurriedly asked.

"What is the strength of that person, and what about the quota for me to go to the Martial Realm?"

"Wu'er, don't worry, there is naturally no problem for you to go to the Martial Realm!"

"He agreed?"

Song Tianwu was overjoyed and immediately said.

"Mother, the quota of Tianluo Holy Spring, we can also exchange things!"

"I'm afraid it's not that simple, those two guys are not fuel-efficient lamps!"

Ruan Yunxiu hurriedly said what had happened before. Song Tianwu couldn't help but fall into silence and muttered to himself

"What doesn't belong to the Song family?

Soon, he made up his mind.

"It's just two guys from the countryside, they are the most interesting, if they don't know what's interesting, hehe!"

Qin Feng sat cross-legged on the Tiangang Refining Divine Stone. In front of him, the lower grade spiritual veins exuded a rich aura. Qin Feng's body was like a huge loophole. Rich spiritual aura surged towards him. As the aura surged, the Tiangang Refining Divine Stone also exuded a golden aura. Qin Feng had already condensed the Immortal Sword Body. Naturally, he will not abandon his roots to condense other physiques. When two more Immortal Fragments are refined, it will be the time when the Immortal Sword Body is Xiaocheng.

"At that time, my own strength will get a qualitative leap!"

"However, using the Tiangang Refining Divine Stone to cultivate has other benefits for me!"

Qin Feng looked at himself inwardly. The aura condensed in his body was originally red. But now, in the crimson aura, there is a faint hint of gold. The golden light flows, showing a strong sense of power!

The terrifying nature of the Burial Heaven Sword Technique began to be revealed. As long as there are enough cultivation resources. Qin Feng's cultivation speed had simply reached an appalling level. At this time, he was completely immersed in cultivation. Song Family Library. A middle-aged man in a green robe is holding a scroll, and the green shirt moves with the wind, which is quite elegant. This person is Song Wuzong, the head of the Song family. One of the four giants of Wangxian Prefecture.

"Husband, the concubine made you blood dragon ginseng. ”

Mrs. Song's voice came from outside the door. Song Wuzong was a little surprised and said: "Madam, just leave this kind of trivial matter to your subordinates to do, you came to me, is there something wrong?"

Every word he said was quite majestic. Even if she didn't do it deliberately, Mrs. Song still felt a lot of pressure. If it was someone else, he didn't dare to stand and talk to Song Wuzong at all

"Husband, that's right, the winner of Fengyun Pavilion has arrived. ”

"Oh, I should have met him, and so did the deacon, and he didn't even say a word in advance!"

Song Wuzong was still a little interested in this winner. The winners of previous years were all amazing. Many people are like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, soaring into the sky!

Make friends with this kind of Tianjiao, and there is no harm in it!

"The deacon didn't come!"

Mrs. Song said coldly.

"Didn't come? I just came back from the Southern Xuanmeng, where else can the criminal deacon go?"

Song Wuzong was so keen, he caught the strangeness at once.

"And that person has agreed to exchange other things for a martial arts realm quota!"

Mrs. Song continued.

"What does he want?"

Song Wuzong was even more surprised. The martial realm has only been opened once in many years, and I don't know how many monks want to enter it. But this time, the champion of Fengyun Pavilion actually gave up this place. Mrs. Song hesitated for a moment, and Song Wuzong smiled when she saw this.

"Madam, is there anything you can't say between you and me?"

Mrs. Song breathed a sigh of relief. It is absolutely impossible for an ordinary monk to give up such an opportunity. And she didn't give Qin Feng a chance to refuse. Fortunately, Song Wuzong didn't care!

After a moment, Song Wuzong muttered softly.

"Something that doesn't belong to the Song family?"

He was indeed a little puzzled, in the entire Tianluo Holy Mountain, what was not from the Song family?

What the hell is that guy?

"Looks like I'm going to meet this little guy in person!"

A few days later. Rumble!

A powerful aura erupted from Qin Feng's body. His cultivation has finally come to the Sixth-Order Xuan King!

On his body, a crimson aura surrounded. Qin Feng's eyes were like swords, and his whole body exuded a radiant luster. He is like an immortal who has walked down in nine days, and his bearing is extraordinary!

"This look is too ostentatious!" "TV updates the fastest//

Qin Feng shook his head slightly. The immortal sword body has just been condensed like this. If it's a small success, or even a big success, what will it look like?

His mind moved, and he reined in the breath fluctuations all over his body. Qin Feng became restrained again. It's just that those dark eyes are as bright as the stars. Handsome and plump, what a handsome boy!

Qin Feng pushed open the door, and the faint sunlight shone down. In his ears, Jiang Sijun's happy voice sounded.

"Big brother, you finally came out, I'm about to suffocate!"

Jiang Sijun looked resentful, and Qin Feng shivered directly when he saw it.

"No one is stopping you, you can go out and play by yourself!"

Qin Feng said helplessly. With such a living treasure by your side, it's really enough for yourself!

"By the way, why did you forget this living treasure?"

Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and he directly dragged Xiao Baibai out of the mysterious sword stele. Xiao Baibai woke up with a spirit.

"From now on, you can follow her!"

Qin Feng patted Xiao Baibai's shoulder seriously, turned around and slipped away.

"What?"

Xiao Baibai was a little confused, and suddenly felt a pain in his tail and was dragged by someone.

"Damn, who dares to touch Uncle Bai's tail?"

As soon as he turned around, he saw a small loli standing behind him. The black dress is like a princess walking out of the picture.

"Oh my God, how can there be such a cute and beautiful little Lori in the world?"

The complaint in Xiao Baibai's heart disappeared in an instant. But soon, he didn't think so.

"Grandma, let's not burn it, okay? My tail is all paste!"

Qin Feng was walking on the road, and suddenly smelled a burst of fragrance, and he couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't expect that there are still people in the Song family who are so good at tea art!"

"It's okay to meet him!"

Following this fragrance, Qin Feng came to a courtyard. The quaint pavilion is located. In the courtyard, there is a tree and a pavilion. A veiled girl in white is making tea. Ice muscles and jade bones, a pair of eyes like a bright moon, her green silk is tied behind her at will. This scene unfolds like a poem and painting, making it difficult to extricate yourself!

Even if Qin Feng read countless people, he lost his mind for a moment. Stompe!

Footsteps suddenly came from behind Qin Feng. The tranquility was broken, and the girl's hand paused slightly. She glanced up at Qin Feng and took out another teacup from the tea set. Tea was poured into the cup, and the faint sound of running water came out. Bang Bang Bang!

Song Tianwu walked into the courtyard with a folding fan in his hand and said with a smile.

"My cousin's tea art is really getting better and better, just like yours, people can't help but want to immerse themselves in it!"

The girl didn't speak, and Qin Feng was about to leave. Song Tianwu found out that there was another person in the courtyard, and couldn't help but ask coldly.

"Boy, who are you?"