Unexpectedly, a dignified inner-level great elder would accept an insignificant Nie Feng as his adopted son.

The status of the Great Elder is so high and prominent, it can be said that he is above one person and below ten thousand people, and he is admired and supported by countless Nie family members.

And Nie Feng, what is he?

"What・・・・・・ what? ・・・・・・ you want to take me as your adopted son?"

Nie Feng was taken aback.

"Could it be that the little brother is unwilling?"

"How dare ・・・・・・ not appreciate it, and it is a blessing to be the righteous son of the great elder. ”

Nie Feng hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Okay, just say yes. Then come with me first. ”

Nie Fengyang walked in front, Nie Feng followed, and the two of them came to a firewood room in the east courtyard one after the other.

I saw that the Great Elder Nie Fengyang raised his right hand, the true qi in his palm gathered, and a layer of red light wrapped his palm, and with a "snap", it slapped on a wall.

Suddenly, the wall opened like a stone door, and inside was a secret room, brightly lit.

"Come with me. ”

Nie Fengyang walked inside, came to a stone table, picked up a golden dragon knife wrapped in red cloth, handed it to Nie Feng and said:

"This knife was originally given to me by the head of the family, and I have experienced several battles and killings. The knife stained the blood of hundreds of enemies, and was sealed here by me, never to be seen again. From now on, this knife will be handed over to you. ”

"Can I open it and take a look?"

"But it doesn't hurt to look. ”

Nie Feng shook the red cloth, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he looked at the unforged treasure knife in his hand in surprise:

The scabbard is golden, dazzling, and engraved with three or four golden dragons, lying on the sheath. Its dragon scales are depicted into the wood, especially its pair of Ling Han eyes, which are simply the finishing touch!

Nie Feng was about to pull out his sword, but when he saw what was going on, he was stopped by the Great Elder Nie Fengyang and said:

"The chill and murderous aura of this knife is too strong, and it is best not to unsheath it before encountering an opponent, you must keep it in mind. ”

"The child understood. ”

"I also have a top-level martial arts book here, which belongs to the category of weapon martial arts, which I created myself, and can be cultivated with this sword. ”

Nie Fengyang said as he took a martial arts book from the stone table and handed it to Nie Feng.

The title of this book is "The Fierce Sword Xing", and the book records a large number of martial arts and many sword mysteries. Once you take it back, don't mention to anyone that you've been here. As for your lodging in the house, the family who brought you here will arrange it for you. ”

"Thank you, father, child. ”

Nie Feng bowed down and hugged his fists.

Nie Fengyang nodded slightly, and walked out of the secret room with Nie Feng, and the stone door automatically closed, turning into an ordinary stone wall・・・・・・

After leaving the firewood house, Nie Feng found his own place under the guidance of his family.

It must be said that this is an antique house, although it is not as luxurious as the rich family, but it also adds a bit of the atmosphere of a noble house.

That night, Nie Feng sat down on the bed in the bedroom and began to cultivate.

Wow~

The martial arts true qi operated, creating a pale cyan aura, like cyan mist, floating on the surface of Nie Feng's body.

In a moment, Nie Feng's martial arts true qi was much thicker again, and his cultivation also improved steadily, reaching the first level of the qi martial realm.

"Now that I have just entered the martial artist stage, at most I am only at the starting line of the ten-vertical level, and there is still a big gap between me and those powerful inner disciples. ”

Nie Feng secretly made an assessment.

Below him, he opened the book of "Sword Xing" again, and saw that the book began to read:

The knife, which symbolizes the hegemon, represents strength.

The sword is the ancestor of weapons, and it is the weapon of the hegemon.

The knife, the knife light is faint, and the distant knife light must drink human blood, otherwise the edge will be sharply reduced.

Nie Feng smiled, and his good impression of the knife in his heart was greatly improved.

He continued to meditate・・・・・・

The night opened, the dawn came, and the sky was still slightly drunk.

Nie Feng carried the Golden Dragon Knife on his back, performed "Walking with the Wind", left Yeyang City, and went straight to Fengling Mountain.

Nie Feng went there to naturally practice the sword technique - "Fierce Sword Xing".

Along the way, he galloped, looking at the boundless sky from time to time.

Teng!--Whoosh!--Whoosh!

Nie Feng came to Fengling Mountain, the soles of his feet were a little in the void, and he flew down on a towering ancient tree.

Suddenly, his ears were throbbing, and he heard the sound of hurried footsteps twenty meters away.

The movement of this voice was extremely small and light, and it was obvious that the other party had practiced the light body exercises, and it seemed that he had reached the peak of madness.

Along the way, the man had been following Nie Feng, which was very strange.

With the help of the luxuriant branches and leaves, Nie Feng hid his body and did not move, he wanted to see who the person who was following him was.

After a while, a black-robed man rushed to him, stood under the tree, and looked around.

Nie Feng looked closely, and saw that the man was wearing a hideous mask, and he couldn't see his true face clearly at all. I only felt that there was a kind of martial arts momentum that sank into the sea of stones, and it was meticulous on his body.

Teng!whoosh!――

Nie Feng jumped over, shook off a few leaves, and landed steadily on the ground.

"Little ghost, your anti-tracking ability is quite strong, and you almost escaped from me. ”

The black-robed man smiled grimly.

"Who are you and what are you doing with me?" Nie Feng asked.

The black-robed man didn't answer, but weirdly took out a long sword from behind him, and the cold light shone on Nie Feng's face.

"My sword is out, but your sword has not moved, and you are destined to die today. ”

The black-robed man said gloomily.

Boom!--Whoosh!--Whoosh!

Two golden arrows suddenly pierced through the air, along a specific track, and stabbed straight into Nie Feng's back heart.

"Not good!"

Nie Feng was temporarily distracted, but he didn't expect someone behind him to secretly release a cold arrow!

Pounding!pounding!・・・・・・

Nie Feng's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a lot!

In such a dangerous situation, he can be said to be suffering from the enemy, if he does not make a decision in the first time, he will face the end of death without a burial!

Fortunately, Nie Feng reacted quickly, and he quickly turned his body slightly to the side, and the two golden arrows flew away grazing his clothes.

"It's dangerous!"

Nie Feng had just breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, the black-robed man suddenly raised his knife and pounced.

Snort!-

A white light flashed out from Nie Feng's scabbard, and the speed was extremely fast, like thunder and lightning.

Knife line, let me do it!

Nie Feng's knife, the blade qi rolled, roaring a domineering and awe-inspiring martial arts true qi, and slashed three times in succession.

This is the first form of "Sword Xing" that Nie Feng took two hours to comprehend last night-the wind and clouds.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. ”

The black-robed man chuckled, and the knife rose casually, cutting out a heavy invisible wave, bombarding with the opponent.

Peng!――

"Get out of here!"

Nie Feng freed his left hand and used the basic move in the "Qi Killing God Technique" - Death Wind Slash.

Poof!smack!――

An invisible blade of light pierced through the fierce waves and reached the throat of the opponent.