Two days later, Lin Feng finally recognized the facts in front of him, and he was the only one in the entire Xiaoyao Mountain, except for Ren Xiaoyao. Lin Feng turned the depression in his heart into endless words, and tortured Ren Xiaoyao all over his body, and finally took away a protective armor from Ren Xiaoyao's hand, according to Ren Xiaoyao's own words, this protective armor can withstand the blow of the Sword Sect, but Lin Feng pouted, instead of believing Ren Xiaoyao's words, it is better to believe that the sow will go to the tree.

The gorgeous soft armor was placed in Lin Feng's hands for less than a day, and Lin Feng gave the soft armor to Ye Xue in the name of going down the mountain to get a sword. Ye Xue pecked lightly on Lin Feng's cheek like a dragonfly, and ran away. Lin Feng covered his cheeks, looked at Ye Xue who ran away, and said angrily: "Next time, I will definitely get the field back." ”

Tie the heavy sword you got from the sledgehammer to your back and return to the Loose Peak. Ren Xiaoyao stared at the heavy sword behind Lin Feng with some surprise, sword cultivation has always taken the path of light spirit, and generally sword cultivation will not choose heavy sword, firstly, the heavy sword will consume a lot of physical strength, and secondly, cultivators need to spend a lot of time forging their physique when improving their cultivation, otherwise they will be defeated before they can swing the heavy sword.

After the forging of molten slurry and ice spirit grass, Lin Feng's body broke through the second layer of the demon body, and his physical body was abnormally strong.

Shadowless Swordsmanship: Under the dance of the heavy sword, the wind is full of black shadows. The heavy sword was wrapped in a huge force and raised a burst of dust on Xiaoyao Peak, Lin Feng did it with all his might, the muscles on his body were tense, and the bulging meridians and blood vessels all reflected Lin Feng's heartiness at this time. Wu, the heavy sword in Lin Feng's hand slashed heavily on the boulder that Lin Feng used to exercise before.

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The boulder was instantly shattered by the heavy sword, and the rubble flew one after another, leaving a three-zhang pit under the boulder. The corners of Ren Xiaoyao's eyes jumped slightly, in sword cultivation, Lin Feng was definitely different, and his physical strength was not weaker than cultivation, or even stronger.

"Boy, you have brute force but don't know how to use it, just like a three-year-old child guarding a mountain of gold but not knowing how to dig it. You might as well go to the Scripture Pavilion to have a look and find a copy of what your own martial arts are. Glancing at Lin Feng, who had stopped, Ren Xiaoyao suggested.

Ren Xiaoyao has always been uninhibited, but his eyesight is extraordinary, and he can see Lin Feng's shortcomings at a glance. Lin Feng was also distressed for a while because he didn't have a suitable martial decision, and now when he heard that there was a martial decision in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, he immediately ran to Ren Xiaoyao and said with a smile: "Old man, does the Hidden Scripture Pavilion really have a martial decision?"

"Hmm. Ren Xiaoyao nodded.

"However, doesn't that require you to complete the trial within the sect and reach the top ten before you have a chance to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?" Lin Feng asked.

"Oh," Ren Xiaoyao threw a small token to Lin Feng, and the token was engraved with the word Ren, "This is my token, you hold my token, those elders will not embarrass you." ”

"Thank you, old man, I'll roast you two more hares when I'll come back. Lin Feng immediately took the token and ran down the mountain excitedly.

"By the way, I forgot. Lin Feng patted his head and said. Then he put his right hand in his mouth and blew a loud whistle. After hearing the whistle, the spirit crane flying among the mountains flapped its wings and flew in front of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng flattered: "Second junior brother, can you take senior brother to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

Linghe looked at Lin Feng with a squint, and buried his head in his sister-in-law's wings. Lin Feng took out a handful of elixirs and threw them at the crane, the crane opened his mouth, swallowed all the elixirs thrown by Lin Feng, Lin Feng climbed on the back of the crane, and the crane flapped its wings and flew up.

Lin Feng gently stroked the head of the spirit crane, and the spirit crane screamed a few times, as if he was enjoying it. Don't look at Linghe being so docile at this time, but two days ago, Lin Feng had suffered a lot under Linghe. When Lin Feng knew that Xiaoyao Peak was the only one with him, he was angry and was about to go down the mountain, Linghe glanced at the thatched hut, flew in front of Lin Feng, and looked at Lin Feng with disdain.

"I didn't expect even a bird to dare to bully me!" Lin Feng was furious in his heart, and directly waved his fists and rushed towards the spirit crane, as a result, the spirit crane gently waved his right wing, and Lin Feng was directly knocked away a few feet away as if he was hit hard. A few attacks made Lin Feng understand the fact that Linghe was completely abusing himself. And Ren Yaoyao's light words directly made Lin Feng give up the idea of going down the mountain.

"Heming is a five-star beast king, if you have the ability to defeat him, you can go down the mountain at any time. ”

Lin Feng had no choice but to accept the fact that he was kidnapped by Ren Xiaoyao. In the two days after it was revealed, Lin Feng tried his best to have a good relationship with Heming, not to mention whether he could go down the mountain, at least when he stayed in Xiaoyao Peak in the future, Heming didn't want to trouble himself.

"Hey, second junior brother, don't be like this, ah"

He Ming flew to the sky above the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and shook his body, shaking Lin Feng off his body, and Lin Feng screamed and fell to the ground. Lin Feng ignored the surprised gazes of everyone around him and patted his buttocks, and walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

As soon as he entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he saw an old man on a wide table, as if he was sleeping, Lin Feng tiptoed past him, and his raised right leg had not yet been put down. The old man rubbed his eyes, stood in front of Lin Feng, looked at Lin Feng and said, "Boy, don't you know the rules of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion?"

"Oh," Lin Feng hurriedly handed the token that Ren Xiaoyao had handed over to the old man.

The old man took the token, looked at Lin Feng, returned the token to him, and said, "Go in." After saying that, he turned back to the table and continued to sleep.

Lin Feng put away the token, it was better to hide the scripture pavilion. There are five floors in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the first layer is a low-level swordsmanship, which is practiced by new disciples. Many disciples were looking for a sword technique that suited them, so Lin Feng casually flipped through a few books and went straight up to the second floor. The second layer is the Yellow Rank Exercises, which can be found in sword techniques and martial arts, but there is no martial arts that are suitable for Lin Feng.

The third layer is much smaller in scope than the first layer, and there are many fewer disciples, and it is deserted. Lin Feng walked along the bookshelf and walked to the martial arts. Picked up a book and looked at it twice, Xuanjie Gong Eagle Claw Gong. A sage imitated the habits of the falcon, a strange beast, and when he was perfected, his hands were extremely hard, and he could sharpen his sword without being hurt.

Put down the eagle claw skill, what he is looking for is how to exert force, not a single martial arts, Lin Feng secretly thought. Suddenly, a somewhat broken martial arts duel appeared in Lin Feng's sight, and it was very powerful.

The ancient beast brute bull, the young beast is the beast sect, and the adult brute bull is even more powerful beast. The Manniu clan has lived in the beast domain for tens of millions of years, and there are many holy beasts among them. The brute bull has twelve rings throughout the body, and after Dacheng, it can have the power of the dragon elephant, which is like a brute bull and is unmatched. Lin Feng happily burned the brute bull energy, and was about to go back to the mountain to practice well, but when he turned around, an inconspicuous book aroused Lin Feng's great interest.

"How could the Continent Alien Beast Record be placed here?" Lin Feng muttered, looking at Xiao Hei, who was still lying motionless under his armpit. I just want to check the origin of Xiao Hei, but I don't know if there is one on it. Lin Feng roughly flipped through a few pages and finally found a record about Xiao Hei.

The Soul Devouring Grass is a half-born beast that devours the Soul Worm, which is pitch black all over and feeds on aura, spiritual power, and spiritual objects. The Spirit Devouring Insect is extremely talented, immune to all spiritual power, and can reach the rank of the Beast Sect when it reaches adulthood.

"It turns out that Xiao Hei is still a beast sect as an adult?" Lin Feng said with a smile, but when his gaze touched a line of words in the lower right corner, Lin Feng's hand didn't feel trembling.

Mutated spirit devouring insects, the back of the golden text, throughout the body, after adulthood, the nine golden texts attack the whole body, known as the nine-striped heavenly worm. Moody, a hundred years ago, a nine-striped heavenly insect was a disaster for the continent, hundreds of sword saints, and the death of dozens of sword immortals were exchanged for the fall of the nine-striped heavenly worm. Fortunately, there has been no nine-striped insect in the past hundred years.

"The Nine Patterns Heavenly Insect is here, and the five states of the Sword Domain are in chaos! Anyone who encounters the Sword Domain will kill them!"

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