Chapter 38: Injuries and Epiphany

I don't know how long it took, the wind was waking up slowly, and it was a pink ceiling in his eyes, and he looked sideways slightly, not only the ceiling, but the whole room was filled with the fragrance of a girl, which made him blush.

Squeak.

The door of the room opened at this time, and a figure came into view, with a well-proportioned figure, and a long skirt set off its posture even more.

"Brother Feng, are you awake?"

The person who came was Chen Niannian, and she heard a noise in the house, so she walked in.

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the man in front of him, he covered his mouth and laughed.

The silver bell-like laughter was particularly pleasant, and then he sat on the edge of the bed with a smile, Feng Zhengyang could clearly smell the girl's fragrance from Chen Niannian's body, and he didn't know what to do.

But the next second, he suddenly remembered something and asked.

"How did I end up here?"

When he was embarrassed, he only heard Chen Niannian say.

"Because Brother Feng hasn't appeared for a long time, I thought something had happened to you, so I thought about going to listen to Fenglou looking for you, and I never wanted to see you halfway. ”

"At that time, you were covered in injuries, and you fainted after saying two words, I didn't know what to do, so I took you back to Shuiyun Pavilion, don't worry, this is my room, no one else will come. ”

Chen Niannian talked to himself, but Feng Zhengyang sat up quickly when he heard this.

One is because he is also entering a woman's boudoir for the first time.

The second is because he needs to thank Chen Niannian for his help, although it is not particularly dangerous in the sect, but it is always good.

Then I saw Feng Zhengyang standing in front of Chen Niannian, but Chen Niannian was very puzzled and just wanted to ask.

"Brother Feng, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Feng Zhengyang bowing slightly, rubbing his hands, and bowing, which was regarded as thanks.

Chen Niannian reacted at this time, hurriedly helped him up, and said in a panic.

"Brother Feng doesn't have to be like this, I should save you, this must not be done with this big gift, Nian Nian can't bear it, this is just a trivial matter. ”

"It's just...... Why was Brother Feng so seriously injured?"

This is the strangest place that Chen Niannian thinks, it stands to reason that there can be no danger in the sect, and the sect strictly prohibits private infighting.

Usually, if there is a conflict between disciples, they can fight fairly and justly through a fight.

Feng Zhengyang was silent, he didn't know whether to tell her or not, the less people should know about this matter, the better, but the other party saved himself, but he was a little reluctant not to say it.

So he told her about himself and Jin Quanzhou.

After listening, Chen Niannian's immature little face turned red, and he put on an expression angrily, obviously angry to the extreme.

"It's too much, how can it be like this!, but fortunately, Brother Feng is safe and sound, otherwise I wouldn't have spared him!"

As he spoke, he raised his fist and expressed his determination in a huff.

Poof.

Feng Zhengyang couldn't help but laugh when he saw its cute appearance.

"Brother Feng, I'm serious, but you're making fun of me!"

Chen Niannian snorted.

Feng Zhengyang's heart moved slightly, and he sensed that the aura in his body had recovered a little, and he also had strength, so he thought about going to the Star Pavilion to recover.

So he said to Chen Niannian.

"Niannian, can you send me to the Pavilion of the Stars? ”

Seeing that the wind was full of injuries in front of him, although Chen Niannian was very worried about his condition, but there must be a reason for him, so he didn't say much, nodded his head, and agreed.

Chen Niannianyu's hand flicked forward slightly, and a lotus seat appeared in front of the two of them, and with a push of her palm, her aura emanated from her palm and injected into the platform.

The table then began to grow in size, enough for two people to sit, and the sittings stopped.

Chen Niannian took the lead and walked up, and then the jade hand was pulled, and Feng Zhengyang also stood up.

As soon as Chen Niannian's mind moved, the aura in his body began to work, and the lotus platform also moved.

Shout!

Feng Zhengyang was surprised by the speed of the lotus platform, and he surpassed the speed of Yun Ying, which was obviously a good flying magic weapon.

The magic weapon itself is rare, such as Lin Ye's blue wave cover is also a magic weapon, and the grade is not low.

Soon, he came to the Xingchen Pavilion and got off the lotus platform, Chen Niannian insisted on supporting him, but he had no choice but to give up.

Before entering, Li Changfeng obviously saw Feng Zhengyang's situation, but he didn't say anything, because if Feng Zhengyang didn't want to say it, he must have his reasons, and he didn't want to ask too much.

After entering the Star Pavilion, Feng Zhengyang's body was like a sponge, greedily absorbing the aura around him, and began to recover himself frantically.

The wound also began to heal slowly little by little, and he could clearly feel the need for the meridians in his body.

As if he had an understanding, Feng Zhengyang sat cross-legged, put his hands in front of him, his mind moved slightly, and he activated the Tongxin mirror in his body.

After the battle with Jinquanzhou, the sword exhaustion style obviously no longer poses a threat to it, and time is pressing, he must enter the second layer of the sword exhaustion as soon as possible, in order to have a fight in the sect selection.

As he spoke, his mind entered the tortoise shell.

The sword end itself is an unknown exercise, so how to enter the second layer, he doesn't know, but after the last hard battle, he seems to have felt a little feeling.

With a tap of your finger, you can swipe from left to right, and the exercises will appear in front of you.

Unlike before, the sword at this time has begun to take on a different appearance than before.

I saw a row of text stand out, and the content was like this.

"The end of the sword, return to the origin, the way of the sword, the heavy one cuts all things, the void and the reality, the different paths are the same, the sword is the qi, the vaporization itself, that is, the root of the sword. ”

Feng Zhengyang naturally didn't understand the truth, but what it contained was the second layer of the sword.

"Void and reality, the sword is qi, and it vaporizes itself. The wind was muttering, repeating the text.

"I understand! The sword itself is the formation of qi, and the reason why the sword weapon can cut off all things is because of the qi, that is, the aura, and the aura turns into a sword, and the aura itself is the void and the real, so there is such a saying. ”

Feng Zhengyang suddenly realized, he had an epiphany of the two layers of the sword, that is, the combination of sword qi in order to give full play to the maximum benefit of the exercises.

As soon as Feng Zhengyang's arm moved, the sword weapon appeared in his hand, and he saw that he looked around the sword weapon and kept swinging it, only to feel that the surrounding qi seemed to have changed because of the arc of the sword weapon in his hand.

When the aura is injected into the sword, the aura in the tortoiseshell seems to move with it, as if attracting each other.

Feng Zhengyang slashed the sword weapon forward, and the surrounding aura seemed to move with it, and an invisible aura fluctuation exploded with the swing of the sword.

Boom, among the tortoise shells, I saw that half of the palace in front of him had disappeared.

Looking at the sword weapon in his hand, Feng Zhengyang couldn't believe it at all, it seemed that the sword weapon itself had the ability to control the aura, and if it was transformed, it could cause a terrifying substantive offensive.

This is the mystery of the second layer of the sword.