Chapter Eighty-Four: Sword Intent Crystal
Yang Feng, who was floating in mid-air, was still in the process of transformation, and this time, as Jian Yi said before, the meridians were all destroyed and the bones were broken.
It can be regarded as a thorough one, broken and then established.
At this time, Yang Feng's body surface seemed to be crossed with a layer of purple light, and the bones in his body began to repair themselves, and the destroyed meridians seemed to be reborn.
The whole body, from cells, tissues, organs, and then individuals, is "re-growing" and exuding "vitality".
It goes on and on, about the time of a cup of tea.
The purple light covering Yang Feng's body disappeared completely, exposing Yang Feng's newborn body to the air.
At this time, Yang Feng seemed to have been asleep for a long time, and he looked like he had just woken up, and Jian Chan, Jian Yi and others all surrounded him.
The look in his eyes was undisguised, and the sword spirit did not shy away from "rubbing oil" on Yang Feng's body.
"Tsk, boy, your skin is like a newborn baby, I'm afraid that the skin of this seat can be equal to your newborn skin!"
"Yang Feng, you, you're such a pervert!"
Jian Yi held back for a long time, and held back such a word.
"Xiao Feng, don't take such a risk next time, if you let your mentor know, you won't be as good at talking as me."
When everyone paid attention to Yang Feng's new body, only Jian Chan showed concern.
Yang Feng was deeply moved and said, "Sister Chan, I know, don't tell my mentor about this." ”
If you want to say that Yang Feng is afraid of people, there are only three, and they are all women, the first one goes without saying, the mother who raised him, and the second is his daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door, as for the third one, it is naturally his cold mentor, Pan Xuan.
"Hmm."
Jian Chan obviously didn't expect that Yang Feng was actually afraid that Pan Xuan would be like this, and he couldn't think that this matter was really one thing and one thing.
"Boy, you have a good rest tonight, and from tomorrow onwards, this seat will personally guide you to cultivate the sword intent, and within two months, you will definitely be able to wake up the sword spirit."
The sword spirit offered to instruct Yang Feng on his sword intent cultivation, which was obviously something that no one expected, including Yang Feng himself, who looked flattered.
"Lord Sword Spirit, is this true?"
Being able to get the sword spirit to personally guide the cultivation of the sword intent, Yang Feng naturally couldn't ask for it, and the other party also promised that within two months, he would definitely be able to let him cultivate to the point of awakening the sword spirit.
This has naturally become a great temptation, you must know that what Yang Feng lacks most now is time, although the life-and-death battle with Fu Yu is set in three years, no one dares to guarantee that Fu Yu will stay in place for the past three years.
No one dares to guarantee that Fu Yu will have any adventures in the next three years.
Although Yang Feng didn't know what Fu Yu was doing now, he could think of it with his feet, how could she let herself follow her footsteps and stagnate!
Yang Feng always reminded himself in his heart that he must seize every minute to improve himself, so that he can turn things around in the battle of life and death three years later, instead of becoming a painful lesson and a lesson from the past like those people in the history of Zhuxian University.
This is also the reason why he worked so hard when crossing the Thunder Tribulation, if he can get the guidance of the sword spirit, a peerless powerhouse standing at the top of the sword path, it is not difficult to awaken the sword spirit.
"Huh! What's the benefit of this seat deceiving you, don't say that this seat is eccentric, tomorrow's sword will be together. ”
Looking at Yang Feng's Jian Yi with envy in his eyes, he suddenly heard Sword Spirit mention his name, and he was immediately overjoyed, "Lord Sword Spirit, really?" Can I get your advice too? ”
Although Jian Chan is a kendo grandmaster, and his attainments in kendo are not weak, but if he is compared with Jian Ling, he is still a lot worse, after all, the former is a kendo giant, and Jian Chan can only be regarded as a rising star, if he wants to reach the point of sword spirit.
I'm afraid it will take a lot of time, even if she is born with a sword bone.
"There is Lord Sword Spirit, I will personally open my mouth and promise to teach you, you two must learn by heart, Lord Sword Spirit, then I will take them back to the wooden house first, and then I will personally take them to Lord Sword Spirit's palace tomorrow."
After speaking, Jian Chan bowed to the sword spirit.
was ready to take it, and Yang Feng and the two left.
"Slow, just let them come to the Ancient Sword Temple tomorrow morning."
Hearing this, Jian Chan seemed to remember something, and then responded quietly: "Yes." ”
After saying that, he disappeared in place with Yang Feng and the others.
"My lord, are you going to activate the Sword Intent Secret Realm?"
"Mouthy."
The sword spirit's slightly angry voice made the thin old man shudder, and he hurriedly bowed his head and said nothing.
"Ancient Sword Town, when this seat came here, along with this seat, there is also the supreme inheritance of the Ten Thousand Sword Dao Sect, but now that the body of this seat has been destroyed, it is impossible to enter the secret realm of the Ten Thousand Sword Dao Sect, so it can make those two boys,
For this seat, I will find the Zhenzong Sword Recipe of the Ten Thousand Sword Dao Sect "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One", and when the physical body of this seat recovers, there will be one more means to fight against the Heavenly Dao. ”
The sword spirit seemed to be talking to herself, and it seemed to be explaining to the thin old man on the side her intention to activate the Sword Intent Secret Realm this time.
"Your Excellency, Wise!"
"Okay, don't pat yourself on the back, give orders, and let them prepare to dedicate their wish power tomorrow to help this seat open, the sword intent secret realm of the Ten Thousand Sword Dao Sect."
"Yes."
I saw the sword spirit raise his head and stare at the sky in the distance, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his figure disappeared into the sky.
Yang Feng and the others returned to the wooden house under the wrapping of Jian Chan's kendo power.
It's just that the atmosphere is a little dignified, and Yang Feng took the lead in breaking it.
"Sister Chan, since the sword spirit offered to instruct me and Jian Yi's sword intent, I noticed that something was wrong with your face, is there anything hidden in this?"
Hearing Yang Feng's words, although Jian Chan was silent on the surface, she was still surprised by Yang Feng's observation in her heart, an experienced immortal cultivator like her would have been able to be happy and angry for a long time, and any thoughts in her heart would not be shown on her face.
But despite her careful hiding of her emotions, she was still noticed by Yang Feng, not that she was not good enough, but that Yang Feng was too demonic.
"Where? Tonight, you and Jian Yi slept inside, have a good rest, don't think too much. ”
Jian Chan didn't plan to tell them the truth, because even if she told them, it would be useless, because she had also received such "guidance", although she only learned later that it was not used by the other party, but she still got a lot of benefits from it.
For example, comprehending the unyielding sword intent.
"Sister Chan, your eyes can't deceive me."
Even Jian Yi on the side couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard Yang Feng's words, how thick-skinned he had to be to say such a thing.
"Xiaofeng, how long have you known me? This kind of nonsense can also be made up. ”
Jian Chan found that this Yang Feng was not only a cultivator, but also a living treasure, unlike Jian Yi, due to the "Yin and Yang Absolute Body", although he was "resurrected" by the sword spirit, his intelligence and body were also affected.
As a result, Jian Yi's memory was confused, and many times, he couldn't think of anyone other than Jian Chan.
This limits what he can say.
"Sister Chan, there's a conspiracy, isn't it?"
"Oh, that sword spirit, don't you like to accept male pets?"
Yang Feng suddenly thought of something, and then blurted out, making Jian Chan and Jian Yi laugh.
"Hahaha! Collect male pets! ”
"Laugh...... I'm laughing to death! ”
……
Inside the Ancient Sword Temple, in a mysterious space.
A loud sneeze was heard.
"Ahh It's weird how this seat could sneeze for no reason today! ”
……
"Okay, Xiaofeng, you go and rest, as for tomorrow, no matter what the sword spirit says, you will agree, don't do it! Don't refuse, especially you, Yang Feng, don't ask me why, I'm doing this for your good, after all, where her strength is, even if your mentor comes, she won't be her opponent here. ”
Jian Chan obviously said this to Yang Feng, what kind of character does Jian Yi have, after so many years of getting along, she is naturally clear, but she has just come into contact with Yang Feng, and Yang Feng behaves perversely and violently, which is difficult to understand, because of this, she can't help but give Yang Feng a wake-up call.
"Knowing Sister Chan, don't worry, my Yang Feng's life is precious, even the king of heaven can't take it away."
After speaking, without waiting for Jian Chan to react, he went back to the room with Jian Yi to sleep, because of the floor space of the wooden house, so Jian Yi laid out the floor and let Yang Feng, a "guest", sleep on the bed.
The long night passed silently.
Until, the sky turned white, and the first rays of morning light shone into the wooden house.
Yang Fengcai stretched his waist, yawned a long time, got up and washed casually, and then went to the Ancient Sword Temple with Jian Yi.
didn't see Jianchan, Yang Feng learned from Jianyi's mouth that Jianchan went out early in the morning, and he didn't know what to do, but he just told them to go to the ancient sword temple by themselves and wait.
The ancient sword temple in the early morning was empty.
But today, there was a beautiful woman in white standing in front of the temple and watching.
"Morning Sword Spirit!"
"It's not early, come with me."
As soon as the scenery in front of him turned, the figures of Yang Feng and Jian Yi appeared in a narrow passage.
This passage is just wide enough for two people to walk side by side, but the length is endless.
"Sword Spirit-sama, where is this place?"
Yang Feng looked vigilant, although he and the sword spirit were in a cooperative relationship on the surface, he also knew that the two were not a transaction, and they were not honest with each other at all, and they had their own little Jiujiu in each other's hearts.
"Sword Intent Secret Realm, why are you afraid?"
Jian Ling glanced at Jian Yi, who didn't glance at Jian Yi on the road, and turned to Yang Feng behind him and asked rhetorically.
"Are you afraid of Jian Yi?"
Jian Yi obviously didn't expect that Yang Feng would mention the name.
"Of course not."
"Lord Sword Spirit, you see that I am not even afraid of such a small sword, and my manly husband is even more unlikely to be afraid."
Yang Feng said this, but he built a line of defense in his heart, this ancient sword town, since he stepped into it, except for revealing the weirdness, first the surrounding residents, then this ancient temple, and then this sword spirit who is known as a kendo giant and has the means to "bring the dead back to life".
really had to let Yang Feng fight the spirit of twelve, the latter's means, it is estimated that this so-called sword intent secret realm is also in his grasp.
Yang Feng also understood at this time what Jian Chan meant by what he said to him last night, and the reason why Jian Chan's face was not good last night was because of this matter, and he couldn't help but have a little more good impression of Jian Chan.