Bending down and picking up a small futon, Ling Feng tore it open with a force in his hand, and sure enough, a scroll wrapped in white silk was revealed, and his hand shook it away.

There are a few lines written on the white silk, which probably means that she should let the destined person cultivate well, and by the way, kill all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect for her, otherwise, she will die without turning a blind eye.

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, strictly speaking, there are only three disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect now, Wu Yazi, Tianshan Tong Ma and Li Qiushui, it is not impossible for Ling Feng to kill these few, it is not difficult to do this with a charm, but Ling Feng is not interested.

And Li Qiushui is now the queen mother in the Xixia Palace, one person is above 10,000 people, and she doesn't bat a glance or anything, it's not too funny.

Ling Feng thought about it for a while, returned to the gate of Lang Huan's blessed land and sealed the gate with a dragon charm, so that Duan Yu would not be able to enter, and after doing this, he returned to the statue and began to read the spring ...... No, it's the Northern Spiritual Skill.

Speaking of which, this Li Qiushui is also perverted enough, and she actually used herself as a mannequin painting technique, and she on the scroll is more fleshy than Jack's painting...... Rose also needs one less heart of the ocean.

At this time, Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and thought of a question: "Erha, does the exercises of the Heavenly Dragon World, a low-martial world, keep up with the rhythm of the Upper Douluo Continent?" ”

"Lord Host, the reason why the combat power of this world is not high is because the world level and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth are not sufficient, and knowledge is not affected, so your worries are redundant, didn't you also practice Zixia Divine Skill before?"

"Well, that makes sense! Reward! ”

In the consciousness space, the dog got a ton of dog food, don't ask Ling Feng how to know what the dog food tastes like, it's all tears when he talks about it.

……

It took three or four hours for Ling Feng to finish reading this Northern Spiritual Skill, and after reading it, he felt a lot of emotion.

This scroll, perks...... Oh no, it's full of dry goods, the Northern Shengong is very strong, and the acupuncture points everywhere in the body can absorb people's internal force.

Unlike Duan Yu's sand sculpture that was afraid of blaspheming the fairy sister and only practiced one or two meridians, Ling Feng didn't have any guilt of blaspheming the fairy sister, so he read it all carefully, Ling Feng swore that this exercise was read carefully from beginning to end, and he didn't dare to fast-forward a bit...... No, it's an omission.

But then again, if Duan Yu knew that his immortal sister had opened his harem and raised countless faces in the Western Xia Palace, would he have collapsed to commit suicide on the spot?

Ahem, don't talk about it, the book is back to business, there is a problem with this Northern Shengong, and it is a big problem.

Li Qiushui left a lot of back doors in this, if he practiced to the fullest, he would go mad and die, but as soon as he met Li Qiushui himself, he would be beaten everywhere, and he had no power to fight back, and even Li Qiushui himself could use this to control the people who practiced this exercise.

Not only that, but anyone who has a certain understanding of the Northern Spiritual Skill can control the practitioner.

The question is in front of Ling Feng, to practice or not to practice?

After pondering for a moment, Ling Feng still decided to cultivate this exercise, which may be a dead knot that ordinary people cannot untie.

But Ling Feng is different, he has been in the second class since kindergarten, and it is very simple to solve this problem, just find Wuyazi to apprentice, Wuyazi specializes in the Northern Shengong.

Since he had decided to cultivate, Ling Feng was no longer ambiguous, and immediately sat down in circles, holding Yuan Shouyi, with his five hearts facing the sky, running the exercises, and gradually transforming the Zixia True Qi in the dantian into the Northern Darkness True Qi.

In fact, Zixia Divine Skill is also a good exercise, Ling Feng has also felt his benefits in the past few years of cultivating him, Zixia is really angry, fighting and defending are not weak, and the most important thing is the effect of health preservation.

But he was really too slow, Ling Feng cultivated two years earlier than the Evil Moon brothers and sisters, and he could originally rely on this to be on par with their cultivation speed, but now he felt more and more powerless.

Ling Feng was really a little anxious in his heart, now he couldn't even catch up with the evil moon, so what should he do if he met the protagonist Tiantuan who had the protagonist's aura in the future? Beaten?

It's not that he hasn't thought about using the system to steal exercises, but isn't this a fiscal deficit?

Fortunately, I crossed over to the Tianlong World and got this Northern Spiritual Skill, and this time it was really going to take off.

……

There was no Jiazi in the mountains, there were no years of cultivation, and Ling Feng didn't know how long it had been, and when Ling Feng completed the transformation of the Northern Darkness True Qi and opened his eyes again, it was already pitch black outside the crystal skylight.

"Hmm-"

Ling Feng stretched his waist, and the bones crackled like popping beans, and it took a long time before he stopped.

Ling Feng then picked up the scroll and continued to watch, and began to observe Ling Bo's micro-steps.

In fact, he already has three thousand thunderbolts, and it's okay if he doesn't practice this Ling Bo microstep, but the special effects of three thousand thunder are too conspicuous, especially in the background of the Tianlong world, which is even more shocking, so it's better to use Ling Bo microstep to top it first.

"Alas, a man as handsome and low-key as me with such connotation is really rare in the heavens and all worlds." Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then turned his gaze to the scroll.

After three seconds......

"What is a woman? What is innocence? What's that messy footprint? Ling Feng looked confused.

Ling Bo's micro-steps are full of directions in the Book of Changes, Ling Feng has never seen this thing before, and now the second monk is confused.

"Alas, let's wait until we go out and find a copy of the Book of Changes to read." Ling Feng sighed, it's terrible to be uneducated, you can't be like this in the future, you have to read more books.

Since he couldn't practice Ling Bo's micro-steps, Ling Feng was not in a hurry to go out, sat down cross-legged again, and began to practice the Northern Spiritual Skill.

Although the Northern Shengong can absorb people's internal force, it is not the only way to cultivate, it can also enhance internal force through meditation and operation of Zhou Tian.

……

Time passed slowly, Ling Feng stopped cultivating with a feeling in his heart, the Heavenly Dragon World was indeed a low-martial world, and the cultivation during this period of time was not as good as one or two hours in the Douluo Continent.

Ling Feng looked up and saw that it was already bright outside the crystal skylight.

"Let's go out for a walk, find a few books by the way, or find a few books to practice martial arts." Ling Feng walked outside, and when he passed by the statue, he suddenly had an idea, raised his hand and put the statue away with the space ring, which might be a good stepping stone for Wu Yazi.

In order to prevent others from coming in, Ling Feng only used the pig charm to make a small opening in the door, and then transformed into a small animal and drilled out.

……

Dali is located in the south of Xinjiang, mostly wooded, forested, between the vast jungle, Lingfeng foot light, a leap is a few meters, the speed is fast, but ......

"Walking the rivers and lakes or something, shouldn't it be galloping horses and fighting with swords? Why do you have to rely on the No. 11 bus to get here? ”

Ling Feng sighed, and was thinking about how to solve this problem and improve his compulsion when there was a faint sound of horses' hooves.

Ling Feng was overjoyed, and the person who sent the horse came, and immediately unfolded his body and chased after him.

If he is a good person, he will persuade him, or buy his horse, and if he is a villain, then he will do it directly, absorb his true qi, and then grab the horse.

……

After a while, Ling Feng followed the sound of horses' hooves to a mountain cliff, where there were three people, a boy in white, oily and powdery, who looked ...... It's extremely uncomfortable, and the white clothes on his body are about to become rags,

One is a girl, she wears a hat with a black gauze on her head, her face is covered with a layer of black cloth, and she is wearing a black shirt all over her body, and her bumpy posture is faintly visible, which makes people feel a little mysterious.

The man and the woman stood together, looking warily at the other.

This man...... How to say it, the appearance is very peculiar, medium stature, but the upper limbs are thick and the lower limbs are thin, the head is very large, but the eyes are small and round, like beans, and the chin still has a beard like a freshly brushed hair.

Ling Feng glanced around, but found that there were no horses, so he couldn't help but say, "Everyone, ......"

As soon as she said two words, suddenly the woman in black stretched out her hand and pointed at Ling Feng, and said to the strange man: "You can see my appearance, but you have to ask my husband, he is my husband." ”

Ling Feng: "......"

What happened, why did I suddenly have an extra daughter-in-law?

As a result, before he could speak, the woman in black's fingers began to move, shift, move, move, move to the man in white, and then suddenly pulled the man in white into the black veil of the cloak, and tore off the black cloth covering his face.

Ling Feng: "......"

He already understood the identities of these people in front of him, Duan Yu, Mu Wanqing, and the South China Sea Crocodile God Yue Laosan.

Just now, it should be this Yue Laosan who wanted to see Mu Wanqing's appearance and forcibly marry Mu Wanqing, and then Mu Wanqing refused, and chose Ling Feng, and then moved, moved, moved, moved to Duan Yu, and finally chose Duan Yu, not Ling Feng.

Thinking about all this, Ling Feng's face was ugly, and his eyes became unkind, so, is this a green master?

MMP！