In a room in a remote inn, Wang Feng sat cross-legged with his right hand pointing together.

In front of him, a mysterious artifact swayed back and forth through the room as his fingers swayed.

It is Wang Feng who is learning swordsmanship!

The sword technique was not as complicated as Wang Feng imagined. Just use the aura to attach to the mystery, and through the telepathy of the master of the mystery, coupled with the control of the divine sense, it is easy to control the flying sword.

However, with his current divine sense strength in the middle of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, he could only command flying swords within a radius of 100 meters, and his power was not considered to be a fight.

Edgeworth's flight is okay, but if it's killing, it's too reluctant.

The range of divine consciousness in the early stage of Xuanyuan was a distance of 100 meters, but the range that could be driven by the sword was only 20 meters. And the range of divine consciousness in the middle of the Xuanyuan Dynasty was one mile, and the range of driving the flying sword was only one hundred meters.

In the late Xuanyuan period, the divine consciousness was five miles, and the driving range was one mile.

If you want to kill people with your sword, you can only cultivate to reach the Broken Pill and become a baby and enter the Xuankong Period.

In the early stage of Xuankong's cultivation, the range of divine consciousness was a full fifty miles, but even so, it was only able to kill people within a range of one mile.

No matter how far you go, you won't be able to do it.

These are all known to Wang Feng in the swordsmanship.

Although he can't kill people with Edgeworth now, it doesn't hinder Wang Feng's novelty about Edgeworth in the slightest.

In his previous life, he didn't watch a lot of movies about Shushan, and the scene of pointing at the target and the flying sword behind him came out of the sheath once made him enthusiastic.

Therefore, he practiced in this room for a while, and it was not until he became proficient in the flying sword that he was like an arm within a radius of a hundred meters, and then he was still unable to withdraw the flying sword.

With a move of his right hand, the flying sword in the air directly turned into a streamer and flew back into his hand. The mind moved again, and the flying sword disappeared directly from his hand out of thin air.

In his dantian, next to the round Shi Dan, a small sword was spinning.

This is the magic of the mysterious weapon, entering the dantian, wanting to take and receive, only in a thought.

"Damn, those old guys from the Wang family. The next time we meet, I'm going to knock you all down from the sky one by one!"

Wang Feng smiled, his tone unspeakably ruthless.

After learning the sword technique, Wang Feng was in a good mood and took out two other jade slips.

These two are the jade slips of the occult technique.

Without hesitation, the divine consciousness poured into the jade slip of the Xuan Technique, and he suddenly felt a weak diaphragm.

This is a diaphragm to prevent the jade slip from being copied, once it is broken, if the information is absorbed by five people, it will be lost. The whole jade slip will also become an ordinary jade slip.

"Damn, sure enough, intellectual property is equally important everywhere. ”

Wang Feng complained in his heart, and as soon as his divine consciousness was exerted, the diaphragm in the jade slip was crushed without any suspense, and then a stream of information drilled into his mind along the divine sense.

Wind Step: The Yellow Rank Body Technique is as dynamic as the wind, and the speed is instantly doubled, and the duration is ten breaths.

Next is the specific cultivation method of the Xuanji, and Wang Feng was immersed in it all at once.

The body technique may be a bit chicken for ordinary monks. After all, they all rely on occult attacks, and their speed is doubled all at once, and they can only dodge attacks. It's not realistic to want to attack.

But Wang Feng is different, he is physically cultivated. The speed doubled all of a sudden, and with his strong body, he could rush in front of the other party in an instant.

The most important thing in the fight between physical cultivation and Xuan Xiu is to get close, once you are close, under the terrifying power of physical cultivation, let him be round, let him be round, let him be flat, and he will be flat.

Of course, this is still a monk who is one level higher than himself. If it is a monk of the same realm, it will be crushed directly.

What spiritual power shield, what kind of occult skills, it is useless.

With this swift step, even in the late Xuanyuan period, if you go head-to-head with him, you can only deliver food.

"It's really sleepy to send pillows. ”

Wang Feng sighed in his heart.

It took him three hours to complete his comprehension. Then, without the slightest pause, he took out another jade slip.

This is an attack technique, called the Great Wave Slash, which is exactly what He Wuxin performed that day.

Time passed quietly and quickly in the research and research techniques that Wang Feng paid attention to.

By the time he thoroughly studied the two mystical techniques, it was already up to the outside world.

This method of recording jade slips is not like a book, you need to read it yourself. According to Wang Feng's understanding, the information in the jade slip was as if it had been packaged, and after the divine consciousness was touched, it directly poured into the brain and engraved in the memory.

All Wang Feng needs to do is sort it out, and then do what the mystical technique says.

Even so, the two mystical techniques took him half a night plus half a day.

"Cultivation has no time, and the ancients were honest and did not deceive me. ”

Wang Feng shook his head and stood up, a gleam flashing in his eyes.

With the swift wind step, for his own figure, his strength has increased by more than one notch. Coupled with the flying of the Imperial Sword, the current Wang family has no fear at all for him, except for the Xuankong Stage Ancestor.

But with his current strength, it would be quite difficult to be besieged by four monks in the late Xuanyuan period.

Wang Feng didn't believe that the Wang family that could stand in Liufeng City for hundreds of years without falling down only had these Xuanyuan periods on the bright side.

Moreover, last night, the Ninth Elder also said that there were diners in the family of the Second Elder of the Great Elder, and the patriarch had also cultivated a group of secret shadow guards.

Of course, even if there are more Xuanyuan periods, he is sure to drag the Wang family down step by step. To feed the war with war, not a month, but only ten days at most, he can completely destroy the Wang family.

Even the ancestors of the Wang family who have the Xuankong period can't do it.

"By the way, I haven't been back for a day and a night, and my father and mother are probably worried. And Lingling's little girl. ”

Wang Feng woke up suddenly, and without saying a word, he picked up the cloak and put it on, and went downstairs out of the inn.

After turning a few winding alleys, Wang Feng came to the main street.

The streets were bustling with people coming and going, and everyone's expressions were a little wary.

But more about talking to each other.

"That Wang Feng is really bold, he actually broke into the Wang family at night!"

"This time Wang Feng is dead. ”

"Yes, now the first fifty people who provide news of Wang Feng have a reward of ten spirit stones!"

"And even Wang Feng's parents, that handyman Jiang Heng, and even a little girl, every time there is news, there are ten spirit stones!"

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Wang Feng pressed the cloak, and after only walking for a while, he got a message from the whispered discussion on the road.

The Wang family changed the city-wide wanted warrant, and all those who found Wang Feng in the first fifty were rewarded with ten spirit stones, undoubtedly to let the monks of Flowing Wind City organize and surround Wang Feng.

On the other hand, the Wang family even posted portraits of Wang Min, Shen Qiulan, Jiang Heng, and Lingling. Whoever can find the four people above will also be able to get ten spirit stones.

"I have to go back quickly, the shopkeeper of the inn of the Qi family where I live has seen them, and it will be bad if they are really discovered. Wang Feng said secretly, and then swaggered towards the crowd.

There are still four doppelgangers over there, which should be fine for the time being, and the news just came out in the morning, and it is still a matter of whether it has reached his inn.

This was the first time Wang Feng had gone shopping since he came to this mainland, and he walked through several stores selling clothes in a row, and it took nearly an hour to buy three exquisite clothes for Wang Min and Shen Qiulan.

He had never been happier than ever.

An orphan who had been an orphan for nearly twenty years finally had parents, if not his real parents. But last night, he felt that kind of love in the eyes of his parents, the love that belongs only to his parents to their children.

It was a care he had never thought of.

I still remember that from primary school to university, at the beginning of each year, there are always many parents who send their children at the school gate, either admonishing, or reluctant, or helping.

And he could only carry the suitcase by himself, wordlessly passing through one pile after another, with his head down, as if he was the only one left in the isolated world.

At that time, one of his roommates often told him that he had been going to school alone since he was a child, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Wang Feng just smiled and didn't refute. If you have it, you have it, and even if you don't take it out, you still have it.

If you don't have it, you don't have it, and you can't take it out anyway.

He is not envious of a send-off, but envy of a concern in the distance.

And no matter where he goes, he is alone, like a lone wanderer who is lost in the night, unable to find an end or a destination.

Now, he felt like he had found it, even if it was someone else's.

He had already decided that after the destruction of the Wang family, he would buy the Gathering Spirit Pill for his parents, the Breaking Yuan Pill, and even if he used the pill pile, he would pile them into the Xuanyuan Period, or even higher.

He wants to keep them alive, to give them the best and most comfortable life, and he wants to keep this concern.

No one can understand Wang Feng's mood at the moment, he is like a child who has got the toy of his dreams.

He also wanted to give Jiang Heng a mysterious weapon, although Jiang Heng and the system did not say anything about Qingcang's bloodline, but Wang Feng knew that Jiang Heng's origin must be extraordinary.

He will definitely go down the path of monks, and Xuanqi is the most suitable.

Maybe he was a little estranged from them before, but Wang Feng seemed to be understandable. After all, he is not that Wang Feng, and now, he wants to have this hard-won family affection.

Today, let's think of yourself as the real beginning of this otherworldly continent.

Wang Feng tightened the delicate clothes in his hand, bought another string of sugar gourds on the way, and rushed back towards the Qi family's inn.

He can't wait, maybe his parents are worried about him?

Sometimes, life is like that, you never know what's going to happen in the next moment.

Just like Wang Feng, he never thought that he was still in front of the computer one moment, and the next moment he would descend in another world and get a heaven-defying sky-killing doppelganger.

In the same way, no one knows what will happen in the next moment.

However, Wang Feng thought he knew.