"I don't believe it, I can't hold you with a sword!" Lin Feng was only one step away from the long sword, but he couldn't continue to move forward, seeing that the long sword was within reach but out of reach, Lin Feng was also anxious, and the sage's coercion instantly dispersed, and pressed fiercely towards the spirit in the long sword.

"Ahh Faintly, Lin Feng heard a woman's pleasant exclamation, and then, the sword qi that suppressed him disappeared.

Seeing that the obstacle was gone, Lin Feng stepped forward directly and pulled out the long sword stuck in the ground.

"Zheng!" The long sword saw the light of day again, and let out a clear sword groan, and the chill on the sword body was cold, and the thousands of years of time did not affect it.

"Good sword!" Lin Feng stroked the blade with his fingers, but he was directly cut out of a bloody hole, and he couldn't help but praise it.

"It's really done, Lin Feng's strength is really more than what it shows on the surface, it seems that I made the right bet." Looking at Lin Feng, who was holding the long sword and couldn't put it down, Liu Shang had a further judgment on Lin Feng's true strength in his heart.

"Dad, it seems that Lin Feng's strength is indeed enough to destroy any family, then the Handong Jiang family, I'm afraid it is not to be afraid, Lin Feng is afraid that he will not ask our Liu family for help." Liu Jingxing whispered to Liu Shang, he knew Liu Shang's thoughts clearly.

"It's okay, passive and active, it's all attitudes, you know?" Liu Shang is not worried about this matter at all, when it comes to the day when Lin Feng and the Jiang family tear their faces, even if Lin Feng does not open his mouth, he can take the initiative to help, Lin Feng must admit this feeling.

"Congratulations, Xiaofeng, how about the Divine Soldier? Are you satisfied with this?" Seeing that Lin Feng came back with the long sword, Liu Shang immediately had a kind smile on his face.

"Grandpa Liu, this sword is great, but it's too valuable, I don't think I can accept this gift, this sword, it's better to stay in the Liu family." Lin Feng was very satisfied with this sword, but he didn't want to accept it, after all, he would soon be able to contact Chixiao, although this sword was very good, it was still worse than Chixiao.

"Xiaofeng, this thing is a dead thing after all, you and Liu Zhong are brothers and sisters, I give you this sword, it can be regarded as fat and water that does not flow into the fields of outsiders, right? Take it, and don't put it off." Although Liu Shang also felt a little sorry for this sword, but thinking of Lin Feng's value, he was determined to give this meeting gift.

"This ......" Lin Feng paused, Liu Shang, this old guy is a good person, he doesn't mention the relationship of interests in his words, the main thing is an emotional card, Lin Feng took the conversation, right in the middle, he didn't answer, he couldn't hang it on his face, for a while, he fell into a dilemma.

"Okay, take it, you take it back and study it by the way, and see if this sword has any reputation." Liu Shang also saw Lin Feng's entanglement, and directly forcibly helped him make a choice.

"Okay, thank you, Grandpa Liu." Lin Feng was helpless and agreed, this sword is better than Su Yunxi's Chengying, and it is also a good choice to leave it to her.

When Lin Feng came out of the Liu family, the whole person was a little confused, and they all said that they couldn't wear thousands of clothes, Liu Shang's father and son complimented him in every way, even if he was on guard, he was a little fluttering, and his good impression of the Liu family was also greatly increased.

"Why do you have the soul power of the saint realm? Which power did you send from?" As soon as Lin Feng got home, the sword was wrong, and it floated up directly, emitting a faint blue light all over his body, and a pleasant female voice came out of it.

"You're, Eldar? Aren't you returning to the Source Realm? How did you become a sword spirit?" Lin Feng was a little surprised, through Liu Shang's description, he thought that this woman had returned to the Source Realm, but she actually became a sword spirit.

"You are really from the Source Realm, tell me, which force sent you, I am the little princess of the Spirit Clan, Ling Xian'er, if you can take me back to the Source Realm, the Spirit Clan will be grateful!" When Ling Xian'er heard Lin Feng mention the Spirit Clan and the Source Realm, she immediately became excited.

Back then, she strayed into an ancient passage and accidentally descended to the ruin realm, only to be severely hit by the laws of heaven and earth in the ruin realm, and the life-saving means given to her by her father were all consumed.

She raised it for decades before she recovered, and she wanted to return the way she came, but she was chopped by the Heavenly Tribulation and only a wisp of remnant soul remained, and fortunately, her sword was strong enough for her to have this remnant soul.

"Lingxian'er, right? I've been to the Source Realm, but I'm not from the Source Realm, and I can't take it with me right now

You go to the ruins." Lin Feng looked at the long sword in front of him, his expression calm and composed.

"You've been? What do you mean? I don't think you're twenty years old, and you don't look like an old monster who has rejuvenated, when have you ever been to the Source Realm?" The remnants of Lingxian'er floated out of the long sword, and from its vague outline, it could be seen that she must have been a graceful figure during her lifetime.

"No wonder the first ancestor of the Liu family is fascinated, she is really a fairy-like woman, with a brilliant demeanor." Lin Feng was also stunned when he saw Ling Xian'er's appearance.

The appearance of this spirit fairy can also be ranked among the top ten among the women he has seen in his life, this is only a vague soul body, if he is really here, I am afraid that he can be among the top five or even the top three.

"Spirit Clan's Ling Xuantian is your father, right?" Lin Feng looked at Ling Xian'er and asked, Ling Xuantian is the name of the ancestor of the Spirit Clan, since Ling Xian'er claims to be the little princess of the Spirit Clan, then Ling Xuantian is most likely her father.

"You know my father? Then you must be the senior of a certain clan, right? Can you take me out of the Ruins? My father will thank you very much." When Ling Xian'er heard Lin Feng say her father's name, she immediately became excited, and regarded Lin Feng as an old monster from the same era as Ling Xuantian.

"I'm younger than you, don't call me a senior senior, Lingxuantian seniors are kind to me, so I will definitely take you back to the Source Realm in the future, but now, you have also seen that I am just the strength of the Quenching Body Realm, and I can't break through the void and take you back at all."

Seeing that Ling Xuantian would be mistaken, Lin Feng hurriedly explained, Ling Xuantian's guy is estimated to be from the same generation as Xiao Lingtian, and if he deceives Ling Xian'er at this time, he will definitely be repaired by that old guy when he meets Ling Xuantian in the future, after all, what they care about most is seniority.

"You are just refining the body, how did you come into contact with my father? You're lying!" Ling Xian'er looked at Lin Feng, and her tone suddenly became hostile, "Are you a disciple of the Immortal Saint Venerable? Want to use that thing I got from the Eldars? I tell you, it can't be!"

"Princess Xian'er, I think you really misunderstood, I can't be the disciple of that old thing of Changsheng, and I don't have any ill will towards your spirit clan, I can swear with my Dao heart, if I deceive you, let me die of demons."

Lin Feng swore an oath, and finally dispelled Ling Xian'er's concerns, "Then I'll trust you for the time being."

"Princess Xian'er, there is an incident, there was a Blue Star man who rescued you back then, and you gave him the bloodline of the Spirit Clan, do you remember?" Lin Feng leaned over to Ling Xian'er and asked with a smile.

"I know, it's all that guy's fault, he didn't do anything to bury me so deeply, so that I couldn't absorb much source power to recover my body, but it's a pity that he is dead, otherwise I would have to hammer him!"

When it comes to the first ancestor of the Liu family, Ling Xian'er is angry, she originally hid in the long sword with her remnant soul, originally expecting this guy to be able to support her, but she didn't expect this guy to hide himself in the depths of the ground, not to mention the day, there is not much source power and it has become thinner, if it weren't for the extremely high quality of the long sword itself, nourishing her remnant soul, she might have been consumed alive.

"That's right, his descendants have also inherited the bloodline of the Spirit Clan, from a certain point of view, they are also your descendants, but they don't have the Spirit Clan cultivation exercises, and they won't live to be eighty years old, see if you can pass on a Spirit Clan Exercises to them, it doesn't need to be good, as long as they can break the age barrier, I can exchange what you are interested in."

Lin Feng said, took out a soul-nourishing grass from the Sumeru ring, and handed it to the spirit fairy.

"The three-thousand-year-old soul nourishing grass is indeed a treasure, okay, I'll trade with you, you go and call the people of the Liu family, and I will teach them directly, you don't have the bloodline of the spirit clan, it's useless for me to pass it on to you."

Seeing the soul nourishing grass in Lin Feng's hand, Ling Xian'er's eyes lit up, her remnant soul state was not very good at the moment, if she had the soul nourishing grass in Lin Feng's hand, her soul power should be able to recover most of it.

"Okay, I'll let them know." Lin Feng was overjoyed, and directly took out his mobile phone and called Liu Zhong.

"Hey, Lin Feng, what's wrong? I've already transferred the Willow Smoke Pavilion to your name, and you can go and see it when you have time, and I'll explain everything over there." Liu Zhong received a call from Lin Feng and said to himself.

"Brother Liu, let your grandfather answer the phone, hurry up!" Lin Feng was not verbose

, I want to find Liu Shang directly.

"Hey, Xiaofeng, what's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?" Liu Shang took the phone from Liu Zhong in a daze, Lin Feng had just left from Liu's house not long ago, and he couldn't think of what this call was for.

"Grandpa Liu, you bring Uncle Liu and Brother Liu to me immediately, the sooner the better, I have found the practice of the Spirit Clan!" Lin Feng only said this sentence, and Liu Shang immediately became excited.

"Okay, okay, I'll come right away, you wait for me! Ten minutes at most, not seven minutes, and we'll be there!"

"Dad, what's wrong? Why are you so excited? What is Lin Feng looking for you?" As soon as Liu Jingxing opened his mouth to ask, he saw Liu Shang rushing towards him, and then he felt his neck tighten, and then, the whole person was pulled away, and the same was true of Liu Zhong on the side.

"Lin Feng has found the Spirit Clan's cultivation technique, and the generation of our Liu family's rise is coming!" Liu Shang said to himself, completely unaware that his son and grandson were being strangled and rolled his eyes.

"Lin Feng, I'm here!" Five minutes later, Liu Shang appeared in front of Lin Feng's house.

"Grandpa Liu, you're so fast, uh, what's wrong with Uncle Liu and Brother Liu, why do you keep spitting foam?" Lin Feng greeted Liu Shang first, and then saw Liu Jingxing and Liu Zhong, father and son, who were lying on the ground foaming at the mouth.

"Uh, ahem, it's okay, it's okay, the two of them ate the wrong thing, just rest for a while." Liu Shang was a little embarrassed, and explained after coughing dryly twice.

"Is that so? Alright, come in with me." Lin Feng nodded, he didn't bother to ask.

"Princess Xian'er, I brought the people, you can start." After Lin Feng brought the three of them to the long sword, he spoke.

"This kid's blood is actually quite pure." Ling Xian'er's remnant soul flew out of the long sword, and after looking at the three of them, he actually praised Liu Zhong, who was lying on the ground and rolled his eyes.

"You are! Lady Priestess?!" When Liu Shang saw the remnant soul of Ling Xian'er, he immediately became excited.

"Liu Shang, the forty-fifth head of the Liu family, meet the goddess!"