When he went out to the door, Mu Feng gave the old man two spiritual skills for registration.

"Pingding Feixia, are you sure you are a sword cultivator? Otherwise, don't waste time, this set of swordsmanship is for swords, and only a few people can comprehend the true meaning of it, as for this. ”

When the old man saw that Mu Feng had taken these two spiritual skills, he first persuaded Mu Feng with suspicion, but when he saw the Seven Stars in the sky, his whole face changed.

"Seven stars in the sky, hehe, it's really not in vain for a year of my thoughts, it seems that I have met someone who is destined. ”

"Huh?"

Mu Feng couldn't help but wonder when he saw the old man talking to himself.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's been a long time since I've been loaned, it's a bit of a surprise, okay, it's registered, the first part, return it in ten days, as for the second part, when you succeed in learning, come back to me." ”

Mu Feng responded, and before leaving, he didn't forget to bow to the old man, this is the truth that his mother has told him since he was a child: to be a man, you must respect others first, and then look good and bad after respecting, so that you will rarely suffer.

Looking at Mu Feng's departing back, a happy look appeared on the old man's face.

"Hey, it's been a year, and you've finally met someone who is destined, Qixing, you're finally going to meet a new master. ”

In fact, this exercise did not fall behind by itself, but simply and artificially.

A year ago, the school was still in a period of decline, and there were very few exercises, and the elders in the courtyard put their spiritual skills into this library in order to enhance the ability of the courtyard, but there were only a few that could not be learned.

Therefore, those more advanced spiritual skills were put into the third floor of the library in the inner courtyard, so that those with better talents could learn, but one was missing, that is, the Seven Stars in the Sky.

No more than five students completed this exercise, but they still did not put it in the inner courtyard, and the other students returned in vain, in order to find the destined person, the caretaker stuck the scroll into the back and waited for the destined person to wake it up.

Spring, is another season of recovery, the earth is green, the warm sun is slowly sprinkled on the lawn, it should be a time of laughter, but at this moment, there are bursts of hard practice.

Wood Valley, also known as Wood Grain Courtyard Valley, is one of the most familiar places for every student who enters the school, due to the high terrain around it, and the middle is greatly reduced, making it a treasure place where natural aura gathers, and the intensity of spiritual energy is second only to the treasure valley of the town courtyard: Cold Ice Valley, which is the natural "cell" where Mu Feng was imprisoned before

Cultivating here, as long as you find a good place, the cultivation speed can be said to be doubled, and this is one of the few places in the academy that has free jurisdiction, and the place here can be strong at will, provided that you are stronger than others, the law of survival is the law of survival.

"Drink!"

There were bursts of shouts from a cave, and even the entire cave was shaken.

"Although the spiritual power here is a little richer than the outside world, it is still too far from the previous ice cave, but the strength has improved a lot. ”

Mu Feng clenched his fists, felt the thick milky white spiritual power bursting out, and smiled in his heart.

This cave mansion was found by Mu Feng, and there are many caves like this with less spiritual power gathering, and people who think of those strongmen's territory can't look down on this kind of hole at all, which makes Mu Feng calm down for a moment.

Mu Feng took out this golden spiritual skill, and his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, probably because this was the first level spiritual skill he had cultivated.

Mu Feng's mind was harmonious, and the thick spiritual power began to be sucked into the dantian, and it was reconciled into a series of figures, and this person's movements were the posture of the flat-topped Feixia.

Bend your leg and push back to adjust your center of gravity. Hold your sword in both hands and wait for a blow. Draw the sword horizontally to reduce resistance and increase strength.

The whole action does not exceed two seconds in total, the line is like flowing water, the crescent moon sword qi, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, fast, accurate, ruthless, and comprehensive, but there is no trace of the loss of using the sword.

On the contrary, the figure with the sword is extremely particular about each position, and it can be said that it is a spiritual skill created for sword cultivation.

Ten minutes passed, and the drill had already been completed, but Mu Feng was still sitting in the dantian thinking, and did not quit immediately, and then, something surprising to Mu Feng happened, without his guidance, the figure condensed again, but at this time, the figure was not a sword, but a long knife.

The leg kicked back, holding the knife on the left side with both hands, unsheathed, and slashed! It was exactly the same as the previous action, and even the sword qi emitted was extremely similar, but Mu Feng always felt a little different, but he just couldn't say it.

Knife, sword, where is the difference? blade, the sword is double-edged, while the knife, is single-edged, the head of the knife is curved, and the sword is straight.

How can the two emit the same qi?

Mu Feng just wanted to observe it again, but the figure disappeared and no longer condensed, the practice of spiritual skills would only be used on the same person once, and the rest could only rely on your understanding.

After several fruitless attempts, Mu Feng returned to reality and condensed his spiritual power into an extremely common sword, imitating it step by step according to the human figure, but the sword qi he transformed was no different from before.

Mu Feng then condensed his spiritual power into a long knife, acting in unison, and the sword qi drawn out really couldn't say how different it was from the sword qi.

Several slashes, until the last drop of spiritual power has been exhausted, but all ended in failure, at this time, the stone wall in front of him can no longer be called a stone wall, and the horizontal and vertical cracks are disorderly.

Sword!

What the hell is the difference.

Mu Feng is such a person, the tenacity that seeps into his bones, values one thing, and never gives up until he is forced to do so, because everything is possible.

Thinking of this, Mu Feng calmed down, now, in his heart, there is only a knife, an extremely sharp knife, and the things around him are all nothing.

The knife, single-edged, extremely sharp, pay attention to ruthlessness! fast! must be fast, not fast and ruthless, the two complement each other.

Wait, there is definitely any difference between the two, it's just that I didn't find it, and the others are the same, that is, when the knife came out, Mu Feng located the problem at this point and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Mu Feng's heart, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were no longer confused, but an extremely sharp knife, a knife that cut all the evils in the world.

Quickly bent his knees and kicked back, gripping the handle, the knife flashed, and in less than a second, a knife qi that was enough to tear through the space slammed into the wall with the momentum of a tiger.

"Boom!" A loud bang shattered the silence of the valley, and everyone looked in amazement at a mountain that had been cut horizontally.

The mountain there was still intact before, but now, the peak is long gone, yes, a mountain peak has been cut down like this, and the cut surface with a diameter of 20 meters is smooth into the mirror.

It's been three days, and for three whole days, Mu Feng has been studying this method.

Until today, he has comprehended and comprehended the true meaning of this knife technique!