After a few hours, Lin Feng and Yun Qingzhu had their own comprehensions through the cultivation of the Comparison Wing Xuan Sutra. Now they have found a place, sit down cross-legged, and begin to digest.

Yun Qingzhu's body was full of light, like a nine-day Xuannu descending to the earth. On the smooth forehead, fine incense and sweat appeared, and the crescent-like curved eyebrows frowned slightly, obviously engaged in an arduous 'battle'.

The Biyi Xuanjing opened a unique window for her, allowing her to comprehend spiritual power from another angle for the first time.

It turns out that power can also be understood from the perspective of 'emotion'. Two people cherish each other, each understands and complements each other, and learns from each other's strengths.

This made Yun Qingzhu, who had just broken through to the martial arts realm not long ago, almost on the verge of breaking through again.

However, she is very smart and knows that excessive pursuit of speed will cause impetuousness and vain realm, which will be very bad for the future. Therefore, she deliberately suppressed it so as not to let her power explode.

Aside from talent, the longer you immerse yourself in the realm, the more thorough your comprehension of the realm will be.

On the other side, Lin Feng fell into another ocean of power. Spiritual power, divine sense, at this moment his comprehension is more profound.

The person who created this practice was indeed deeply affectionate and trapped by it. The word love is heavier than the mountain and deeper than the sea. It is precisely because of this that he can integrate love into the incomparably mysterious power.

The comprehension in Lin Feng's heart was slightly different from Yun Qingzhu's. Yun comprehended the love, but Lin Feng comprehended the absolute.

Only by cutting off all distracting thoughts can we return to our true nature, see ourselves clearly, and see our strength clearly.

The spiritual power slowly swirled in Lin Feng's dantian, forming a deep whirlpool, and finally rushed out of the dantian, rushing mightily among his limbs and hundreds of remains.

Washed over and over again, his inside was like being scraped back and forth by a bristle brush, and the fire was burning.

In this process, Lin Feng's spiritual power underwent strange changes. A little starlight dotted it, full of vitality, made the pain in his body occur one second, and disintegrate the next.

Moreover, he was designed by Yuan Wenzhi at the Jinyang Martial Arts Conference and was violated by the spiritual force field. The original invading spiritual power was like ten thousand steel needles, piercing into his dantian and eating away at his body.

However, the cold star chapter of the Biyi Xuanjing has greatly alleviated this pain. Although the situation did not improve, it did not deteriorate.

"Huh? Interesting ......"

The one from the Mud Pill Palace, yawned, woke up lazily, and then found something abnormal, and said very playfully.

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said, "What's the matter?" Or is it only a three-month period? ”

"If you can continue to control it like this, you can do it for as long as you want. The question is, how long can you maintain this state of control? Of course, you can be strong enough to completely cover that spiritual power. Only, can you wait until then? He said, "Therefore, it is the king to hurry up and find the flowers on the other side, and don't mislead others and yourself." ”

Lin Feng pondered, and at this moment, he retracted and fell asleep. A little imperceptible dark golden light quietly dispersed at the moment when his figure disappeared, drowning in the void in Lin Feng's body.

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt that his spirit was lifted, and the spiritual power in his body was much more mellow. They are mighty and surging, one week, two weeks...... Lin Feng was almost tireless, fighting for fate to turn spiritual power and soak his body.

From the martial apprentice realm to the martial artist realm, the basic meaning of cultivation is to improve the physical body with spiritual power.

After hard training, the martial artist gradually becomes stronger through spiritual power. and the peak of the martial arts realm, the physical body can be as steel as iron. And when he reaches the realm of the acquired martial artist, he is even more well-informed, and his body is like steel.

However, the process is extremely painful, and each time it is like peeling bones and skinning and being reborn.

Lin Feng was almost tireless, his spiritual power was running to the end, and when he was exhausted, he took another breath and continued to cultivate.

This shocked Yun Qingzhu, who had already rested twice, and she asked herself if she worked harder, but compared to Lin Feng, it didn't seem to be anything.

The clothes on Lin Feng's body were wet with sweat, dry and wet.

The spiritual power rumbled and flowed, and finally within his dantian, a roar of joy was heard, and a pillar of light broke through the heavenly spirit cover, continued all the way, and disappeared at the top of the tomb.

Samurai Realm, Sixth Order!

Prior to this, the one in the Mud Pill Palace had been sure that if he couldn't pull out the influence of the spiritual power field, Lin Feng would stay at the fifth order forever.

In less than a month, Lin Feng broke his prophecy.

A strong aura of spiritual power echoed in this tomb, setting off a whirlwind.

This situation lasted for half a pillar of incense before it finally calmed down. And Yun Qingzhu witnessed the whole process and only felt incredible.

Every time he saw Lin Feng, he gave Yun Qingzhu a different feeling. In terms of strength, it is almost a speeding speed, and the degree of hard work that is almost perverted, all of which make Yun Qingzhu's understanding of him be refreshed again and again.

"How much else does he have that I don't know?" Yun Qingzhu couldn't help but be curious about Lin Feng, and didn't notice that he was looking at him blankly.

"Whew!" Lin Feng exhaled a long breath, relieved.

When he opened his eyes, he was careless and met Yun Qingzhu's beautiful eyes, and the faces of the young men and women were crimson.

Yun Qingzhu hurriedly turned his face away, looked at the floor tiles and said, "Congratulations." ”

"You're welcome." Lin Feng said.

"What's next?" Yun Qingzhu asked.

Lin Feng said: "It's better for us to stay here until we become a great member of the Wing Xuanjing." ”

There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, for some reason, he liked to play tricks on the clouds.

"Then what's the matter, let's ......" Yun Qingzhu was serious at first, and when she realized that Lin Feng was just teasing her, she became angry.

Lin Feng got up and looked around: "It's time for us to go out." ”

Overhead, there was still the sound of a water rock python crawling.

This guy has always been above them and hasn't given up, Lin Feng admires his patience very much.

"Where to go?" Yun Qingzhu was a little worried, it was impossible to move forward. The darkness behind the sarcophagus makes people palpitate at a glance.

Going back the way you came? The water rock python is waiting for them to go up.

Lin Feng said: "Since that old man likes us so much, we can't live up to it." By the way, try our new exercises. ”

The Biyi Xuanjing is a unique combination of cultivation exercises and combat martial arts.

"Crazy......" Yun Qingzhu just wanted to refute, but Lin Feng had already taken her hand and walked towards the way she came.

……

An ugly and huge poisonous lizard with a foul stench on its body.

It stared at Song Ruyun, its tongue slashing rapidly. The huge four claws grasp the ground, and from time to time they have to crush a small stone to show their strength.

Song Ruyun swallowed nervously and broke out in a cold sweat. This poisonous lizard is very powerful, even in the early stage of the Warrior Realm, it may not be its opponent, not to mention that he is only a seventh order of the Martial Disciple Realm.

The poisonous lizard judged the movements of the prey, and Song Ruyun's feet moved, and it judged that it was going to escape. The thick tail flicked fiercely, and he tried his best to leap up and pounce on his prey.

Whew!

Several cold rays of light flew from behind Song Ruyun, grazing her shoulders and shooting poisoned lizards.

Immediately after, four or five people rushed over, and it turned out to be the same senior brother who came.

Although the poisonous lizard is powerful, it is also afraid of the outnumbered opponent.

It was injured, twisted its body and slammed to the ground, Leng Sensen looked around, flicked its tail and burrowed into the grass.

"Phew, thank you!" Song Ruyun was shocked, and the humanity of the court.

"Hehe, it's not okay to thank you with a bare mouth." One of them smiled evilly, "Do you want to take some real action?" ”

Song Ruyun only felt chills all over his body, and only then did he see clearly, weren't the few people who came were Ding Peng's minions?

(End of chapter)