So after a few hours, he began to observe the Cold Ice Sword Technique.

Time flickered, three days passed, and in three days, in addition to helping Feng Tiancheng expel the poison every day, Jun Ling returned to the house and began to observe the Cold Ice Sword Technique.

This sword technique is divided into sixteen styles, and the place where Jun Ling is located is one of the rooms in the backyard of the Golden Sword Gate, so he will practice the cold ice sword technique in the courtyard every day, Jun Ling's talent is amazing, coupled with the cold ice internal force cultivated in his body, he is very fluent in practicing the cold ice sword technique.

After another two days, in two days, Jun Ling changed from a person who didn't understand swordsmanship to a third-rate swordsman, at this moment the sword in his hand, the sword light flashed, flipped left and right, and his strength rose greatly in a few days, and the cold ice swordsmanship was practiced into the thirteenth style, only three styles are needed to reach Dacheng, but these three styles are also the most difficult three styles to practice.

The thirteenth style stabbed out, and his whole person had an indescribable momentum, this is a sword momentum, this kind of sword momentum can feel the coldness of the sword technique even if it is ten zhang away.

He is like a piece of cold ice buried in the ground, and now it has been gradually excavated, once it is completely excavated, the cold ice will be born frozen for hundreds of miles, and a sword will cry.

Jun Ling was holding the Ice Sword, and now he couldn't exert all the power of the Ice Sword, the Ice Sword looked dark and not surprising at all, but it exuded a faint sword power, and a leaf drifted by, being cut into two pieces by his sword qi.

"It turns out that the cold ice swordsmanship is not a move, the real artistic conception lies in the sword momentum, which can also be called sword intent, this is a kind of cold ice sword intent, once you fully comprehend this sword intent, your own swordsmanship will move with cold sword energy, which makes people unprepared. Jun Ling stood upright and muttered.

Now Jun Ling's strength has increased to another level, he doesn't know how powerful the people of the ninth stage of the day after tomorrow are, but he knows that his true strength has far exceeded the same realm, and the eighth stage of the day after tomorrow is confident in his eyes to kill in a few rounds, and only the master of the ninth stage of the day after tomorrow can put pressure on him.

"Hey, you're still practicing swords...... it turned out that I don't know when, Xiaoqing came to the courtyard early, and saw that Jun Ling was practicing swords, and he didn't bother him, and when he saw him stop his sword momentum, he hurriedly ran over.

In the past two days, Xiaoqing has often come over, and the two are already very familiar.

Jun Ling saw Xiaoqing's hurried look and said, "What's the matter, Xiaoqing?"

Xiaoqing recently told Jun Ling that their door master had woken up and wanted to see him, at this time in the Golden Daomen hall, hearing that the Golden Daomen master had woken up, Jun Ling was stunned, so he asked Xiaoqing to wait a while, Jun Ling walked into the house and put down the sword in his hand, this sword has always had no scabbard, and now it has not been thoroughly practiced to retract and release freely, and a careless move may hurt people.

Placing his sword across the bed, he walked out of the door empty-handed, and at this time Xiaoqing couldn't wait.

......

In the Golden Daomen Hall, Feng Tiancheng had just woken up for only four hours, and the poison in his body had been almost completely expelled, and now he could recuperate by himself without Jun Ling's help, and he would be fine in a few days.

When he woke up and knew the ins and outs of the matter, he sighed, but the old man Yaoyun had left a little regretful, but Jun Ling was still there, he learned from Feng Erniang that when he fainted this time, something big happened to the Four Gates and Six Gangs, and it was all up to this genius boy to help them get back, and his illness was also cured by Jun Ling in the end.

After understanding these things, he couldn't hold back his mood, so he had to get up to thank Jun Ling, but Feng Tiancheng had just recovered from his body now, and he should not move more, so he had to ask Xiaoqing to invite Jun Ling over.

"That young man is from the Jun family, you can't be lazy, you go and make a pot of good tea yourself, I believe he is coming over soon. Feng Tiancheng in the main hall looked very energetic, and the whole person was a little more majestic, but a smile was pushed on his face.

Feng Erniang said respectfully: "Yes, father." ”

Feng Erniang had just left, the footsteps outside the door, two kinds of footsteps, one was not very hurried, but it was very regular, and there were bursts of hurried footsteps outside, and this footstep was obviously not a person's.

After a while, a delicate face walked in from outside the main hall, it was not Jun Ling, who was followed by Xiao Qing, but after Xiao Qing came to the main hall, he finally restrained a little and obediently stayed behind Jun Ling.

Jun Ling in front stepped over the threshold of the main hall, raised his head just to face the wind Tiancheng, his body was straight, his hands were behind his back, and he walked in straight.

Feng Tiancheng above the main hall naturally saw Jun Ling, and he had a higher opinion of Jun Ling in his heart, the young man was not impatient, neither humble nor arrogant, just like a round jade, it was difficult for people to find flaws, such a person was absolutely extraordinary.

He hurriedly greeted him, and said with a smile as he walked: "This must be Young Master Jun Lingjun, I heard the little girl talk about Young Master Jun, I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that Young Master Jun is really extraordinary." ”

Jun Ling is a person who respects him by others, he respects others, he can see that Feng Tiancheng is really grateful to him, he smiled slightly and arched his hand: "I have heard of the prestige of the seniors, and I have always been a master admired by the younger generations, so you don't have to be polite." ”

"You have done us a great favor with the Golden Daomen, and you have helped me expel the fire poison, so you should be polite. Saying that, Feng Tiancheng made a gesture of invitation to Jun Ling, and Jun Ling was not polite and sat down directly in the second position on the left of the two rows under the main hall.

Feng Tiancheng nodded secretly, Jun Ling was neither humble nor arrogant, let him look at him differently, he came to the seat at the top of the hall and sat down, the two were only ten zhang apart, Xiaoqing respectfully ran to the corner in front of the hall and stood without saying a word.

After a while, Feng Erniang walked into the door with a tea tray, came to Jun Ling's side and put down the teacup, and then walked to the top of the main hall, but Jun Ling clearly saw the two red glows on Feng Erniang's cheeks flashing away.

Today's Feng Erniang is not the same as the heroic Feng Erniang in the ring that day, with more little daughter posture, it is very strange to see Jun Ling here.

Feng Erniang put down the second cup of teacup in front of Feng Tiancheng, and stood behind Feng Tiancheng, looking slim in a pale yellow gauze dress.

Feng Tiancheng lightly folded the teacup, took a sip twice, and said to Jun Ling with a smile: "Shicai called Brother Jun over, one is to thank you, and the other is a more important reason, that is, the old man has an important matter to discuss with you, I hope you can understand." ”

Jun Ling raised his eyebrows, even more puzzled, only to see that at this time Feng Tian became a beckon, Feng Erniang walked out from behind, lowered her head and did not speak, Xiao Qing's big eyes not far away were wide, as if he had already known.