Chapter 152: To Each His Own

It was a pity that the broken sword was touched, but Lin Feng stroked it, and he could still feel the heavy remnants.

The baptism of blood and fire, the thirst for killing and life. Contradictory and opposite, strange and harmonious.

It accompanies its former owner and has been through many, many things.

Now, people are dead, and the sword is broken.

The bow was very light, but the jade slip was very heavy, and with Lin Feng's wrist strength, he almost didn't pick it up.

The bow was emerald green and glowing with crystal streamers, as if a mountain spring was pouring down, exuding a cold air. The entire bow body was formed in one piece, without the slightest trace of jointing, and it was actually made of a large piece of precious ice spirit jade.

The Ice Spirit Xuanyu is a self-produced jade in the Silver Moon Continent, and it has similarities with the Burning Jade, which can be regarded as a superior material.

Lin Feng held the bow, only to feel that the spiritual power in his body was surging, and his strength had more than doubled.

"What a horrible amplification!" He said secretly.

Looking at this bow again, there are ancient green runes flashing on it, and it is obvious that in addition to the material, these runes also play a great role. In the bow handshake part, carve a few small characters in the seal body - Bixue.

Yun Qingzhu was silent.

This place was discovered by the two of them together, and strictly speaking, Lin Feng played a major role. No matter how much she liked the bow, she wouldn't ask for it.

She has her pride and dignity.

"Give."

Just as she was feeling lost, a large hand brought the bow under her nose. The slightly hoarse voice sounded as if it had faded away from the youthfulness of a teenager, and it was completely a mature man's voice.

The body of the bow radiates brilliance and brilliance. Yun Qingzhu was stunned and looked up at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng said lightly: "This thing is not suitable for me. ”

Although it was the truth, but he gave the bow to himself so selflessly, Yun Qingzhu was still very shocked and moved.

She was not pretentious, said thank you, and took it. Starting with the bow, Yun Qingzhu felt that this bow was made for her in the dark.

Holding the bow, she could feel her palms tremble slightly. The spiritual power involuntarily gushed out and poured into the bow, and the whole body was crystal clear, with a trace of snow-white color.

A strange feeling arose, holding the bow, Yun Qingzhu seemed to hold a steady stream of smart vitality.

If it is expected to be cold in spring, if the breeze in the valley is clear, if the mountain is flowing water, if it is clear and silky, if it is the sound of the piano.

The spiritual power flowed back in the bow body, and the snow white gradually became a piece, and it turned into a piece of goose feather snow, which was sprinkled in the bow body world.

"Bixue, I see......" she muttered.

In a trance, Yun Qingzhu seemed to have received a baptism, and the whole person was transformed. Clear-minded, cool-headed, and incomparably sober. Even the interference of the poisonous gas from the previous tomb is gone.

Yun Qingzhu was immersed in his feelings about the bow, but Lin Feng looked at the jade slip in his hand that was as heavy as a rock with interest.

This jade slip, also made of ice spirit jade, is also very rare. However, compared with the material, Lin Feng is more concerned about the content.

"Biyi Xuanjing".

Judging from the name alone, Lin Feng knew that this was a two-person cultivation exercise, which was in line with the couple's dual cultivation.

The full text is divided into nine articles, the first of which is called "Cold Star".

Lin Feng looked at it carefully, and sure enough, as he guessed, it was a couple's double cultivation technique. It's not impossible for one person to cultivate, but the effectiveness is less than one percent, and it's too much.

After reading the preface and reading the first article roughly, Lin Feng only felt that it was difficult to understand. He was entangled in his heart, should he practice with Yun Qingzhu?

She is the only choice at present, although the first choice in Lin Feng's heart is Master.

After going through his mind, he looked up at Yun Qingzhu, only to find that the other party was also looking at him. That look was full of gratitude and incredulity.

"Thank you." Yun Qingzhu thanked him very seriously again.

If she didn't hold this bow, she didn't know what Lin Feng had conceded, and only when she had it did she know how broad-minded and selfless that person was.

Lin Feng smiled faintly and shook the jade slip in his hand: "Do you want to double cultivate with me......

Syllable!

A slap was thrown loudly, but fortunately he was stopped by Lin Feng very quickly halfway, but he was still annoyed in his heart.

I kindly invited her to double cultivate, why did you slap her?

Holding Yun Qingzhu's slender hand, Lin Feng's brows furrowed: "If you repair, you will repair, if you don't repair, you won't repair, what are you doing to beat people?" ”

Yun Qingzhu's face turned crimson, and he said, "I'm sorry, I ...... subconsciously."

She really didn't mean to fight, but when she heard Shuangxiu, she reflexively raised her hand to hit someone.

It all started two years ago, when she and her master worked together to eradicate a demon monk.

The demon monk went around capturing the yellow flower girl and used it to practice the evil sect exercises, which was called 'double cultivation'.

That incident left a serious psychological shadow on her.

Lin Feng let go of his hand and said helplessly: "Please, take a deep breath and think about it before you do it next time." ”

Yun Qingzhu's face turned red again, and he nodded silently. From birth to the present, Lin Feng is probably the only one who dares to talk to her like this.

"Come on, study it." Lin Feng beckoned, but saw Yun Qingzhu walking over like a shy little girl, bowing her head and blushing, sitting side by side with Lin Feng and starting to study the jade slip.

The first chapter of the Biyi Xuanjing: The lone star accompanies the moon, the moon is shallow and the star is deep, and the lone star is cold.

After reading the whole article, Lin Feng felt that this was more like a poem of lovesickness, but it was also quite fascinating.

However, Yun Qingzhu read a different feeling. She frowned slightly, as if she could understand that the author of the book was sad and longing.

She couldn't help but sneak a glance at Lin Feng, his side face turned out to be very handsome.

The two of them read and discussed, and after three or five times, they each had some experience and understanding. And they drew among themselves in the ancient tomb path.

I don't know how much time has passed, during which except for the occasional movement of the water rock python overhead, there is only the whispering of the two of them in this tomb.

A quarter of an hour, an hour...... Lin Feng and Yun Qingzhu became more and more immersed.

Although it was only the first article, it made them all have a sense of unfathomability. The more I comprehend, the more I feel that I know less.

At the end of the tomb, two young and agile figures, sometimes contemplative, sometimes got up and danced, bringing a piece of spiritual light.

The martial arts road is long, and the warriors seek up and down, and there is no end.

……

Song Ruyun was in a very bad mood, she thought that she had killed Lin Feng.

She was almost lost in her soul and ran through the Misty Valley, which was a big taboo.

The Misty Valley is full of fog and monsters, and it is very dangerous.

Without paying attention, she suddenly found that she had broken away from the main army, and she was the only one around.

The sound of screaming one after another made her shudder, and she couldn't help but clench the weapon in her hand, and asked in a trembling voice, "Who?" I'm not afraid of you! It's full of ...... of my fellow disciples."

Sizzle!

A poisonous lizard with a black head and a body covered in hard armor slowly crawled out of the grass. The cold and faint eyes stared at Song Ruyun, greedy and fierce.

(End of chapter)