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For the next whole day, Nie Feng was still figuring out the effect of the artistic conception of the wind, and even he was ready to introduce it into the sword body space to enhance the effect of the sword finger, but the final result was obviously disappointing, the sword body space seemed to have some kind of prohibition, and it did not give the wind system primitives a chance to enter at all, and after the vain effort, Nie Feng had no choice but to give up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

One day was enough time for Nie Feng to become familiar with the method of opening the artistic conception, and even in the end, he only needed to inject a little bit of his mind to quickly access the wind system primitives in the space around him, and that efficiency was almost catching up with his sword finger.

Of course, not only that, with the gradual familiarity with the artistic conception, Nie Feng found that with his current strength, he only had five chances to open the artistic conception, and the range of the artistic conception could only affect the body within one zhang, and when it was opened for the sixth time, or deliberately increased the scope of the impact, due to the excessive loss of mind, he would instantly fall into a semi-comatose state, and at that time I am afraid that he would not even know where he was, let alone use the power of the wind system to defeat the enemy.

Five times, that's enough!

Being able to use such an extremely powerful hidden method five times to the fullest is not a chance for anyone, and he Nie Feng should be satisfied with this kind of opportunity. And with Nie Feng's feeling, in the future, with the improvement of his cultivation, the scope of the artistic conception of the wind will also increase, and the number of openings will also increase, he believes that one day, the scope and number of times of the artistic conception of the wind will be completely removed, and then it will be the time when he really stepped into the peak.

"Haha, the wind sword qi is really powerful!"

A loud shout pulled Nie Feng's train of thought back to reality. It turned out that Long Datong, who had also fallen into a state of cultivation, had already recovered at this time. With that trace of wind sword qi, in just a few days, Long Datong actually broke through the first meridian of the "Giant Python Mountain" in one fell swoop, and cultivated this sword move into a crucial half, sweeping away the decadent qi that was difficult to improve for months, which he couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

"It's time to go up and have a look!"

Nie Feng's gaze looked diagonally upward, and in that direction there was still the iron ore cave of Mufu, and there were still some unfinished things in the iron ore cave, still waiting for his return.

After a little discussion with Long Datong and a hasty meal, Nie Feng summoned the Pure Eagle. The black wings shook suddenly, and the two of them and one eagle quickly turned into a streamer of light, heading thousands of feet above their heads.

On the cliff, hundreds of miners are still working as hard as ever, but the current labor field is less indifferent and ruthless, and more caring for each other. Some soldiers who were arrogant and arrogant with leather whips in their hands are now taking the lead, delivering water and food to those sweaty miners, and this scene makes people feel a sense of sharing weal and woe in it, rather than the oppression of life and death exploitation. Of course, a discerning person can understand at a glance that this is the result of upward and downward effects, not always so.

At this moment, Luo Sheng, the deputy leader of the guards, was sitting in his residence sipping tea, with a trace of worry on his plain face. Suddenly, the fire at the cave ** flickered slightly, and then two figures suddenly appeared in front of Luo Sheng.

"Leader Luo, don't come unharmed!"

Long Datong greeted him with a familiar face, causing the latter to hurriedly get up to greet him after being stunned for a while.

"Hehe, Brother Nie, Brother Long, you are finally back, I am so anxious to wait!"

Luo Sheng smiled, and hurriedly took two more teacups and filled them for the two who came, but inadvertently there was still a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"Why does Brother Luo look like he is crying and mourning?

Nie Feng's gaze swept over the small cave space, and he slowly sat down.

"Brother Nie laughed, but there is an important matter right now, and I hope Brother Nie and Brother Long will save your life......"

At this point, Luo Sheng bowed deeply solemnly.

Nie Long and the two glanced at each other in surprise, and in the end, it was Long Datong who took the lead in opening his mouth.

"Hehe, it must be not easy to make Brother Luo so embarrassed, so let's speak out and listen to it first......"

Luo Sheng was slightly stunned, and then laughed a few times quite uncomfortably, and then explained the cause and end of the matter.

It's not complicated, in a nutshell, Tu Buliu is back, and there is a strange strong man following.

Just three days ago, Tu Buliu and the strong man broke into the mine with great strength, not only wounding several guards casually, but also putting down cruel words, asking Luo Sheng to find Nie Feng out within ten days, otherwise he would burn down the mine and kill a hundred.

And for three days in a row, the searchers sent by Luo Sheng found nothing about Nie Feng's whereabouts, and he was suddenly at a loss, until Nie Feng appeared.

"Okay, then let Tu Buliu see my current strength, and relieve my worries by the way!"

Nie Feng's face was calm, as if he was not afraid of Tu Buliu's provocation at all, and even had a little determination to get rid of the latter in one fell swoop, which made Luo Sheng feel slightly surprised.

As the saying goes, there is no such thing as an impermeable wall. On the same day, Luo Ren was killed, and Nie Feng and Tu Bu left a fierce fight, but in the end, no one could win against anyone's news, and after all, it was impossible to prevent it.

For the news of Luo Ren's death, from the guards to the ordinary miners, they either applauded or didn't care at all, except for those few personal guards, of course, they were very familiar with the current affairs, and they naturally quickly left Luo Ren completely behind, because now only Luo Sheng can worship them, continue to give them rich courtesy, and their master is naturally replaced by the current deputy leader.

And when Luo Sheng learned the news from others, he was almost stunned in surprise.

Who Tu Buliu is and what his strength is, I believe that except for Luo Ren, no one knows better than him. But even if it is as strong as slaughter, it still can't take advantage of Nie Feng's hands. This made him understand that even though he overestimated Nie Feng's strength, he still hadn't really probed the latter's bottom line. As soon as he thought of this, even he was shocked beyond measure.

Nie Feng is only a teenager under the age of eighteen, at such an age, he can fight on a par with the famous Tu Buliu, if he is given another ten years, how far will he grow?

To offend a true genius is absolutely stupid, unless you don't do it again...... Of course, he Luo Sheng is just a wandering lone traveler, lacking both background and strength, so of course he doesn't dare to do the second approach, then he only has one choice, which is to do his best to befriend Nie Feng and use the latter's strength to stabilize his current position, maybe his current behavior will pave a glorious avenue for his future.