Under the abyss of Qingyue Valley, the wind whistled and howled, and it was extremely cold, only there was no cold wind near the Qinglian beside Li Feng, so there was a head full of fireflies fluttering, the whole Qinglian was unusually large, and people standing beside them did not look tall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Feng stood on top of the huge lotus leaf, surrounded by Qinghe, who was transparent all over his body, and looked at him very calmly, but intentionally or unintentionally looked at the dark and strange lines on the middle finger of his right hand.

After a while, Li Feng stretched out his left hand and scratched it hard in his heart with his fingernails, and then the blood slowly flowed down.

He closed his eyes, held his breath and concentrated, and then his whole body spiritual power worked, and a drop of blood the size of a peanut, the whole body was crystal red and scattered in front of him.

"I swear in the name of soul and blood, and promise Qinghe today, as long as he is within my ability, he will unconditionally promise him one thing, and those who violate it will be punished by heaven and earth, and they will die in disaster!"

Li Feng's expression was solemn, he gritted his teeth clearly, and after finishing speaking, he raised his hand and wiped the drop of soul blood, and then the soul blood seemed to be ignited, turned into a ball of blood flame and burned, and finally disappeared between heaven and earth.

After he did all this, there was no trace of spirit in his body, and the whole person slowly collapsed on the green lotus leaf, his face was pale and terrifying, especially at this time, without the suppression of spiritual power, the pain in his right hand was simply to the bone.

The cultivation of the eightfold spirit condensation, although it can barely force out the soul blood, but it will make his spirit and spirit become extremely weak, and the martial artist can only slowly grow his own spirit and spirit by constantly cultivating and improving the realm, if Li Feng is the cultivation of the Spirit Sea Realm at this time, then forcing out a drop of soul blood will only make him pale, and it is not a big deal.

Qinghe looked at his appearance, nodded with a smile on his face, then picked up the wine gourd on his waist and poured two sips, leaned over with a smile on his face and said, "Since you are so refreshing, I won't twist it." ”

Then he straightened up, then pinched his finger into the void and flicked the blue lotus flower on the side.

"Come!" Qinghe shouted at the blue lotus, and then a blue halo of blue lotus petals broke off from the green lotus and floated into his palm.

"Go!"

Qinghe let out another low shout, and then the blue lotus petals in his hand slowly floated towards Li Feng's forehead, and finally submerged into his spiritual platform.

The blue lotus petals entered his body, and Li Feng only felt that his mind was clear and extraordinary, and the previous sense of weakness that forced out his soul blood was rapidly recovering.

And there is also an extremely pure and huge spiritual power in the body, and finally in the meridians after condensing in his dantian spiritual sea, his spiritual veins are growing rapidly.

He could feel that the eighth spiritual vein in the dantian was rapidly condensing, and with the last muffled sound, the eighth spiritual vein was condensed, and the ninth spiritual vein was also quickly condensed and formed, and it only stopped when it condensed to the third or fourth layer.

Li closed his eyes, the feeling of comfort made him flutter, indescribably refreshing, and it is worth mentioning that his perception was also growing rapidly, and he did not stop until he was thirty meters in radius.

After a while, feeling that the effect of the blue lotus petals had gradually disappeared, Li Feng opened his eyes, and then sat up slowly, he rubbed his right arm and found that the injury had healed and recovered as before, and his heart was very comfortable.

At this time, he had broken through to the Nine Layers of Condensing Spirit, and his injuries had also healed, Li Cover looked hideous, clenched his fists and said to himself in his heart: "Ji Huan, you wait, I will let you repent for killing Jin'er and Wolf!"

"Well, if you have hatred in your heart, you can become stronger, now I'll send you out. Qinghe saw the resentment in Li Feng's eyes and said appreciatively.

Send me out now? It's not that simple, you forced Lao Tzu to make a soul blood oath, and now you want to send me away?

"Ahem, I remember someone who said that as long as I make a blood oath, he will help me heal my wounds, help me break through the Nine Levels of Spirit Condensation, and teach me spiritual techniques.

I think that a certain is just a generation of demons, and he is in the same vein as the famous Qingdi, and what he says should be true, so ......" Li Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You ......"

Qinghe just raised his head and poured a sip of wine, but he was choked by his words, and the transparent wine sprayed on Li Feng's face, but it penetrated him and landed on the green lotus under his feet.

"You have to inch in, little rabbit cub!" Qinghe hung up the wine gourd and looked at Li Feng with a bright face, but there was a look of appreciation in the depths of his eyes.

"I'll say it bluntly, if you don't teach me a spiritual technique or exercise today, I won't leave!" Li Feng turned out to be a fool at this time, looking like a scoundrel.

Qinghe was speechless, he was originally unwilling to bother, and wanted to send Li Feng away directly, but at the moment, Li Feng's appearance seemed to be not good to send him away, after all, as Li Feng said, he was the same as Li Feng said, he was the same as the Qinglian Great Demon, the same clan of the Qingdi, and it was not good to be untrustworthy.

"Yes, then I will teach you a swordsmanship, can you use a sword?" Qinghe nodded and asked, and then added, "If you don't know how to use a sword, I will teach you swordsmanship!"

"Hmph, if you dare to teach me the spiritual skills of the three-legged cat, if you ask me to do something in the future, you will watch it. Li Feng pursed his lips and said angrily, he made a blood oath inexplicably, and he guessed that Qinghe would ask him for something in the future, so he threatened him with this.

"Then you remember. ”

After Qinghe finished speaking, he put one hand behind his back, and pinched his finger on Li Feng's eyebrows with the other, at this time he looked serious and no longer obscene.

One finger touched the spiritual platform, Li Feng only felt a pain in his head, and a cloud of memory drilled into his mind.

Li closed his eyes and felt the memory with his heart, and then found that it was a swordsmanship, and immediately began to read it with his heart.

"Qinglian Sword Song", this sword technique has no class, and the power depends on the perception of the realm of cultivation and the way of the sword.

Where the sword dances, the green lotus sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the blue lotus blooms, without a shadow and invisible, and the elegant green lotus is like a green lotus out of the dust......

Then Li Feng carefully wrote down the mental method and sword score of the swordsmanship, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, and then he realized that he had obtained a peerless martial art, and then his face was filled with joy.

Qinghe saw his happy face, and couldn't help but smile, and at the same time felt quite proud, because this swordsmanship was created by himself, and now he was quite relieved to see Li Fengru's appearance of being a treasure.

Noting down the swordsmanship and mental technique, Li Fengyi took out the azure sword from the divine ring, and then opened his eyes violently, and began to dance the sword from the first style while running the mental method.

"If you want to use a sword, you must first understand the sword!"

"A warrior who uses a sword, after the swordsmanship reaches a certain level, he will be called a swordsman, and if you want to become a swordsman, you must love the sword, only the heart and sword are one, you are worthy of being called a swordsman, and those who dance the sword with their hands can only be counted as a layman!"

"A real swordsman must use his heart to resist the sword, and when the heart arrives, the sword arrives, so he becomes a swordsman!"

Qinghe looked at Li Feng, who was dancing with a sword on top of the green lotus leaves, and put his hands behind his back while guiding attentively.