A faint blackness, enveloping the earth, a touch of moonlight, gradually climbed up the branches, unconsciously, a whole day passed, Ling Feng was still cultivating the "Xuantian Qingwei Heart Formula", at this time, a strange face, and finally a strong doubt haunted his heart, when he cultivated the heart formula, there was no reaction at all, the spiritual power in the body did not obey the call, or ran according to the path of the Jade Sutra, forcibly twisted, and there were bursts of intense burning pain in the meridians, as if it was about to burst in the next moment, Ling Feng did not dare to try, so he had to temporarily stop cultivating the heart formula.

Puzzled for a while, there was no way to concentrate and calm down, looking at the moonlight outside the window, Ling Feng's figure appeared in front of Mo Tianli's door, looking at the light, that wonderful figure, thinking of her care for herself in the past few days, inadvertently, Ling Feng knocked on the door.

The moonlight was sultry, Mo Tianli opened the door slowly, a pair of starry eyes, fluttering and blinking, as if asking: "The night is so deep, you come to me, the purpose is not simple", a sweet smile, beckoning Ling Feng to enter the door.

Today, as usual, Mo Tianli and Ling Feng listened to the sermon in the Chuangong Hall together, and they gained a lot, but she had her own inherited exercises, but she only used the heart recipe to confirm, and did not practice, it seems that there is a little bit of disdain for the Jindan exercises.

It has been more than once to Mo Tianli's room, Ling Feng is now with a thicker face, and he is not polite, he has doubts in his heart, and he asked after sorting it out, but unfortunately, Mo Tianli has extraordinary knowledge, but the realm is too low, and he is also half-understood, however, she said a key news, everything, more advanced exercises, will cover the low-level exercises, and the low-level exercises and aura you cultivate will be turned into your own by the high-level exercises, especially before the foundation is built.

Under Mo Tianli's reluctant gaze, Ling Feng walked out of her room, obviously, if Ling Feng spent time with her, he probably wouldn't resist.

In the blink of an eye, a month had passed since Ling Feng was promoted to an outer disciple, and during this time, he had also tried to cultivate, "Xuantian Qing Micro Heart Technique", but there was still no effect, and after that, he had to concentrate on cultivating the Jade Sutra Upper Technique, he believed that Jade Jue was not just a foundation building exercise, and it was a big deal to transfer to other exercises in the future.

The ancestral Qingfeng swordsmanship, Ling Feng has never given up, he prefers swordsmanship, in the future, he will still use swordsmanship as the main attack method, Ling Feng has begun to prepare for refining at this time, his own flying sword, Chixiao is obviously suitable, but before the foundation building period, Chixiao is always not good for the appearance of righteousness and light.

For a month, Ling Feng has not been cultivating in his own courtyard, his realm has jumped four or five levels in a short period of time, and he needs to consolidate his foundation, but he has not been idle, he has turned around the outer courtyard, and he has also learned about the Transmission Hall, the Mission Hall, the Tibetan Gong Building, etc.

It has been more than a month since the outer disciples got started, and everyone has a general understanding of their cultivation speed, the weapons they like to use, etc., today, all the new outer disciples can enter the first floor of the Tibetan Gong Building, choose one, the Yellow Rank Attack Exercises, as a future trial, for the purpose of enemy and self-defense, more advanced exercises, need to be contributed by the sect in exchange, and complete specific tasks, it is quite difficult to obtain.

All the disciples rushed in, there were only ten people at a time, and they could stay in it for an hour at a time, and within this hour, they had to choose the exercises and extract the exercises, and the time was pressing, and everyone was full of energy, preoccupied, and did not dare to slack off.

Ling Feng is the last batch to enter the Tibetan Gong Building, the heavy eaves roof of glazed tiles, up and down five floors, covering a huge area, the dark black gate, more than two zhang high, there is a plaque on the top of the door that does not know the material, surrounded by gold edges, on the book: "Zanggong Building", vigorous and powerful, exudes a kind of heavy solemnity.

Ten people under the leadership of the deacon disciples, orderly, Ling Feng walked in the last, stepped into the first floor of the Tibetan Gong Building, there are only four words, as vast as a sea of smoke, too many, too much, I don't know how to choose at all, just the tall bookshelf where the cheats are placed, there are more than a hundred, according to the deacon disciples, there are estimated 100,000 books in it, obediently a hole, no wonder there are so many same doors in front, after selecting the exercises, sighing, I feel that there are too few cheats.

Gu couldn't sigh with emotion, Ling Feng only had half an hour to choose the exercises, this time he deliberately ranked last, that is, to think about what kind of exercises he wanted to choose, and finally quietly made up his mind to pay attention to it, and chose a swordsmanship, for two reasons, one is that he likes swordsmanship very much, the sword is a gentleman among weapons, and the other is that he has Chixiao and Rusty Swords in his hand, which can maximize the power of swordsmanship.

Under the leadership of the deacon's disciples, Ling Feng came to the bookshelf area about swordsmanship, there was no obvious sign in the Tibetan Gong Building, he was not particularly familiar, and he couldn't find the exercise cheats he needed in that area, so it was very unfriendly to outsiders, but it also put an end to some ill-intentioned and petty people.

Looking at the nearly thirty tall bookshelves, Ling Feng was in trouble for a while, there were so many, he couldn't choose at will, the deacon disciple kindly reminded him that the place within reach was the most chosen by ordinary disciples, and the power was the best among them in all aspects, the more horns and horns, the more unappreciated, either the cultivation was difficult, or the conditions were harsh, or the power was weak, in short, it was not placed indiscriminately.

As soon as the other nine people heard what the deacon disciple said, they had a number in their hearts, and they chose a few points faster, and after a while, a senior brother had already selected the secret book and copied it on the side.

Only a quarter of an hour has passed, Ling Feng is not in a hurry, he still has time, walked through row after row of bookshelves, secretly let go of his divine sense, and the exercises and cheats within fifty zhang around him are all covered, but unfortunately, there are already embankments in the sect, and each cheats are wrapped in some kind of prohibition, and they can't see the content clearly, and they can't even see the name clearly。

Approaching half an hour, Ling Feng looked at the name of less than five articles, all of them were read, there were "ink sword", "flying sword", "Ling Hong hundred swords", etc., unfortunately, they are not very suitable for the artistic conception of Qingfeng swordsmanship, Qingfeng swordsmanship's Dacheng artistic conception, "breeze blowing", in the middle of the fight, let the opponent feel that the swordsmanship is coming, there is no way to avoid it, it seems that the breeze is harmless, and the breeze is everywhere.

Ling Feng was also a little anxious, after all, copying cheats was a delicate job, and there was no room for the slightest mistake, and enough time must be left. Coming to a bookshelf in the corner, in the corner, Ling Feng found an ancient yellow scroll, the cover had fallen aside, and the Qingfeng Sword Technique was written on it.

Ling Feng picked up this secret book, and the deacon disciple kindly reminded that this exercise should be in the past three hundred years, and no disciple has cultivated, so it will be placed in the corner, and it is a broken exercise, it seems that there is no general outline, and the other party can't completely explain it, but it is a Yellow Order Exercise.

Carefully flipping through it, a quarter of an hour later, Ling Feng copied this volume of exercises on the side, and after finishing it, he checked it twice, registered it, and returned it to the original.

The deacon disciple saw that Ling Feng was humble and polite, and that it was the first time he had chosen an exercise, so he told him that if he encountered difficulties in cultivating this scroll of swordsmanship, he would be allowed to choose a new one within three months.

Back in the courtyard, Mo Tianli was waiting for him in the courtyard with a smile, it turned out that she had chosen the exercises early today, and she came back five or six hours earlier than Ling Feng.

Mo Tianli actually chose a sword technique, called "Burning Sky", thinking of the secret method she used to kill the bald head in the cave at that time, Ling Feng knew it in his heart.

After learning that Ling Feng might have chosen a mutilated exercise, Mo Tianli was indignant, thinking that someone had bullied him, and she didn't want to think about it, Ling Feng was a bully, and caring was chaotic.

Women's hearts are under the sea, especially beautiful women, even more unfathomable, Mo Tianli suddenly ran back to the house, leaving Ling Feng alone, without leaving a word......

Touching his nose, Ling Feng smiled and said nothing, in the pavilion in the courtyard, carefully pondering this Yellow Order Exercise "Qingfeng Sword Technique", when I looked at it, I felt that this sword technique and the ancestral Qingfeng Sword Technique were in the same line, and that kind of artistic conception was the same. Following the exercises of the sword, Ling Feng actually did it in one go, and tried the sword moves from beginning to end, without the slightest blockage, which surprised him.

However, after going over and over again, Ling Feng felt that what the deacon disciple said was right, this sword technique was indeed incomplete, missing the most critical part, the general outline of swordsmanship, that is, the mood and artistic conception and key points needed to practice swordsmanship, but in Ling Feng's hands, with the ancestral Qingfeng swordsmanship, it actually seemed to make up for the shortcomings.

Ling Feng had a bold guess, could it be that his own Qingfeng Sword Technique was born from the General Outline of the Yellow Rank Exercise Qingfeng Sword Technique, and when he returned home, he must ask the second uncle in detail about the origin of this sword technique.

With his previous swordsmanship experience, he tried the Qingfeng swordsmanship again, and Ling Feng was terrified.

The power of this sword technique is too strong, a sword is used a hundred meters away, tall trees, low rockeries, between the streams, frolicking fish and birds, all freeze, a gust of wind blows, disappears in the wind, no longer exists, just like being corroded by the wind.

Ling Feng's face was pale, this sword technique cut everything within a hundred meters into fine dust, and flew away in the wind, the power was too great, and at this time, there was not a trace of spiritual power left in his body, this was only the first move, a total of seven sword techniques, I didn't dare to imagine how powerful the next six moves were, it must be earth-shattering.

Having found the treasure, Ling Feng faintly guessed in his heart that the Qingfeng Sword Technique that he had completed was very likely to be a Xuan-level technique, or even a heaven-level technique.