Chapter 6: Cultivating the Law and Resisting Demons

"Waste Spirit Root, you are not qualified to cultivate immortals!" This was like a sharp blade, stabbing into Ling Feng's chest fiercely, as if pronouncing his future fate.

"Impossible!" Ling Feng let out an unwilling roar from his mouth, as if he was swearing the unwillingness and difficulty in self-confidence in his heart.

Ling Feng's eyes were blank, he thought of his father's expectant eyes, remembered that the people in the village were proud of him, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, he was a little scared to face it, he didn't know what he should do next.

Luo Xi walked to Ling Feng's side, sighed, and patted Ling Feng's shoulder gently, as if to comfort him, and as if to say goodbye to do it for himself.

Yu Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he looked at Ling Feng's appearance, he never thought that Ling Feng's spiritual root was actually like this, he had never seen such a strange spiritual root, when he thought of Ling Feng's tenacity, he couldn't help but have a desire to keep him in the sect.

"His spiritual root is the immortal demon spiritual root, ten thousand years ago, there was a demon with an immortal demon spiritual root in the cultivation realm, and it only took him a hundred years to become an immortal, but now, there is no practice of cultivating the immortal demon spiritual root. Qing Mian appeared in the air, looking at Ling Feng's eyes with some regret.

"You mean I can still cultivate immortals?" Ling Feng seemed to grasp the last straw, and looked at Qing Mian Ling's eyes with some expectation.

Qing Mian Ling shook his head, looked at Ling Feng and said bitterly: "There is no way to cultivate the Immortal Demon Spirit Root in the cultivation world, because the Immortal Demon Spirit Root rarely appears. ”

"Now the Immortal Demon Spirit Root is like a waste Spirit Root, useless!" Qing Mian Ling sighed, looked at Ling Feng and shook his head.

Yu Feng looked at Ling Feng, sighed and said to Qing Mian Ling, "Senior Uncle, can you let him stay?"

Qing Mian Ling glanced at Yu Feng, and a hint of amusement couldn't help but appear on his face: "If you stay in my Imperial Wind Sect, then his identity will be shorter than mine, and you are now my outer disciple of the Imperial Wind Sect, enjoying the benefits of my outer disciple." After Qing Mian Ling finished speaking, he disappeared, leaving behind the words that were still echoing in the air.

Ling Feng looked at Qing Mian Ling in confusion, he didn't know what Qing Mian Ling's words meant, but he vaguely felt that Qing Mian Ling's words had some secrets, but he couldn't guess it.

Zhang Yu glanced at Ling Feng with disdain, and also walked outside, with a trace of coldness on his face.

Under the leadership of Luo Xi, Ling Feng came to the outer gate and arranged a room for him, before taking out two yellowed talismans and a small porcelain bottle and handing them to Ling Feng, and then continued: "These are two Shenxing talismans and a bottle of golden sore pills, which are the benefits of the outer disciples. You can go to the Juyi Hall for a month to receive benefits. ”

Ling Feng nodded, and after sending Luo Xi away, he put the Divine Talisman and the bottle of Golden Sore Pill in his arms, remembering what happened in the square just now, he obviously had a top-notch spiritual root but was called a waste spiritual root, and the unwillingness to cultivate was hovering in Ling Feng's mind, he didn't know what was going on, the appearance of the Proud Weapon Saint Venerable appeared in Ling Feng's mind, his figure kept flashing, as if he was demonstrating something, but after a while, his figure and the figure of the Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws were combined, and then a heavenly book inexplicably appeared in Ling Feng's mind。

"Immortals are not immortals, and demons are not demons. The source of ten thousand laws and the way to resist demons, the ancestor of immortals and demons, the avenue is the most impressive, the combination of immortals and demons, the reverse and the sky, the beginning and end of the avenue" The mysterious scroll appeared in Ling Feng's mind, Ling Feng seemed to be in the middle of the scroll, and there were waves of black and white around him, making his whole person look demonic.

After a long while, Ling Feng slowly woke up, he faintly felt that he was beginning to change, becoming a little reborn, he had a feeling that he was a little stronger than before.

"Are you Ling Feng?" Suddenly, a burly young man appeared outside Ling Feng's room, looked at Ling Feng with disdain, and said indifferently.

Ling Feng frowned slightly, looked at Bingyuan and said calmly, "Did we know each other before?"

Bingyuan glanced at Ling Feng disdainfully, and said indifferently: "You don't deserve to know me, I just want to have some fun, I don't even have a little spiritual root, what qualifications do you have to stay in the Imperial Wind Sect, you are just a waste, a waste who can't even cultivate." ”

Bingyuan waved his hand directly at Ling Feng, and a spiritual power directly overturned Ling Feng, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't have any emotion when he looked at Bingyuan's expression.

Bingyuan looked at Ling Feng's appearance, and said even more disdainfully: "Waste is always waste, and you can't even dodge." After saying that, Bingyuan glanced at Ling Feng with disdain and left indifferently.

Although the trace of energy from the ice field just now hit Ling Feng's body, he still felt a sudden surge of energy from his body devouring it. Then the quaint scroll changed drastically, only to see a golden-colored scroll appear in Ling Feng's mind, and the cover of the scroll read "Cultivation of the Law and Demon Suppression Divine Codex" with a domineering pen, looking at Ling Feng, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

"The way of cultivating ten thousand laws, the magic power of the heavens, turning your hands can destroy the sky, the way of the monks, stepping on the road of the blue sky, covering the sky with one hand!" Ling Feng's mind kept appearing the content of the Cultivation of the Demon Divine Codex, and he knew from the content that this was the fusion of the exercises cultivated by the Proud Weapon Saint Venerable and the Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws, and there was only one in the world, and it was also a practice for the cultivation of the Immortal Demon Spirit Root.

This exercise is for cultivating the Immortal Demon Spirit Root, Ling Feng was a little shocked, he didn't know how this exercise appeared in his mind, but he still followed the tips of this exercise to cultivate.

After a few days, Ling Feng didn't have any results in his cultivation, but Bing Yuan was looking for trouble: "Senior Brother Ling Feng, Senior Brother today, let's see if you have been lazy recently.

Bingyuan looked at Ling Feng's serious expression, he couldn't help laughing, and directly struck at Ling Feng, and the retreat carried gusts of strong wind, knocking Ling Feng away at once.

Ling Feng looked at Bingyuan indifferently, without any emotion, just staring at him. Bingyuan couldn't help but feel a little angry when he saw Ling Feng's appearance, he felt as if he had been greatly provoked, and he attacked Ling Feng again.

The fist kept approaching Ling Feng with a burst of internal strength, and Ling Feng felt the fist that kept approaching, and he couldn't help but dodge sideways and let the ice field's attack hit the ground.

"Yes, you can dodge my punch, but it's still not enough. Bingyuan was slightly surprised, but then recovered and attacked Ling Feng again.

Sweep, hook, wave!

In just three moves, Ling Feng didn't dodge at all, he was constantly attacked by the ice field, and after a while, he looked at Ling Feng who was covered in blood, and left with a cold snort, leaving Ling Feng who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Pain, a heart-piercing pain was repelled all over Ling Feng's body, he began to feel the importance of strength, if he had strength, then would Bingyuan dare to do this to him?

Ling Feng's eyes were full of determination, and then he looked at the place where Bingyuan had left, and muttered to himself, "Bingyuan, I will make you regret it." ”

Ling Feng slowly stood up, at this time his whole body was sore, he took out the Golden Sore Pill from his arms and took it, although there was the treatment of the Golden Sore Pill, Ling Feng could still feel the pain.

After a while, Ling Feng slowly walked outside, looking at the outer disciples who were constantly shuttling outside, he couldn't help sneering in his heart, and walked alone towards the small bamboo forest in the back mountain, but his back was a little lonely, as if he was a lonely guest who was about to leave.