Zhou Yifeng slowly turned around and sighed: With the dissipation of Mu Qianshan, from now on, there will be no Shu Mountain!

In the sea of knowledge, the point of light that escaped before Mu Qianshan dissipated was about the inheritance of the Shushan Sword School, according to Mu Qianshan's idea, it was to let Zhou Yifeng find a suitable person to inherit the inheritance of Shushan, so that the Shushan lineage could reappear after a few years.

Zhou Yifeng thought about it, and still dispelled the idea of passing it on to the current Shushan martial arts cultivator, after all, this is a very important matter, and the law cannot be passed on lightly, so it is better to be cautious.

Then, sit cross-legged and cultivate steadily, after all, today has just been promoted to the sixth layer of qi refining, and in just a few days, breaking through from the fourth layer of qi refining to the sixth layer is a bit fast, and it is easy to cause the foundation to be unstable.

The aura vortex above his head kept entering the dantian and transforming into a silver true element, and Zhou Yifeng felt that the true yuan in the meridians was gradually filling and condensing. When the silver true yuan filled the meridians and began to escape to temper the muscles and bones, Zhou Yifeng stopped Zhou Tian's operation, slowly protruded a breath of turbidity, and stood up.

Suddenly wanted to go to the piece of non-paper and non-cloth that Senior Brother Feng said, Zhou Yifeng moved his mind, took it out of the ring, and found that there was a crack on it in many places, and his divine sense swept towards the crack, but there was still no movement, so he had no choice but to put the ring again.

Then he took out the purple electricity, dripping blood to refine it, and Mu Qianshan's death made the purple electricity completely ownerless, and Zhou Yifeng easily branded his divine sense imprint. The mark had just been generated, only to hear the sound of Zidian, a feeling of blood connection surging, Zhou Yifeng knew that Zidian had already recognized the master!

Zhou Yifeng's mind moved, and the purple lightning turned into a short sword of about a foot, and with a "whoosh" sound, it shot a gravel twenty meters away in front of him, and after it was chopped, with the control of his mind, the purple shadow flashed continuously, striking out frequently, and finally returned in a whirlwind and fell into his hand.

Zhou Yifeng was overjoyed, such a surprise attack, lightning-fast speed, it was effortless to take the head of the general in the chaos of the army!

Then the idea came out, and the purple electricity turned into a giant sword about thirty centimeters wide and two meters long, suspended in front of Zhou Yifeng, Zhou Yifeng jumped up, stepped on the purple lightning, his consciousness moved, and the purple lightning "whoosh" shot out, Zhou Yifeng's foothold was unstable, and the "poof" fell down, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

Feng Ziya smiled and said:

"Xiaofeng, when the sword flies, you must first run the true yuan under your feet, firmly adsorb it to the sword body, and move the center of gravity downwards to unite the human sword. ”

Zhou Yifeng said embarrassedly:

"It's not the first time I'm inexperienced, there's always a process, hehe. ”

Under the guidance of Feng Ziya, Zhou Yifeng practiced over and over again, with the second and third falls, to swaying, slowly swallowing, and then to being able to stand firmly on the sword body, Zhou Yifeng slowly became familiar with the adjustment. Two hours later, he was already handy, and his feet rotated in the purple electric loop, and there was no jerky feeling until the true yuan was exhausted, and Zhou Yifeng jumped off the purple electricity.

After sitting cross-legged to recover the consumed true yuan, Zhou Yifeng remembered that in the Shushan inheritance given by Mu Qianshan, there seemed to be a set of swordsmanship, called "Nine Styles of Imperial Wind." ”

Zhou Yifeng appeared in his mind the introduction of the nine styles of the wind: the first style, the wind roll, this style is mainly control, using the sword qi to form a cage, so that the opponent moves sluggishly; the second style, the wind mark, the main kills the enemy, after the first type binds the opponent, the sword shoots out and transforms into sword qi, and constantly splits and strangles in the cage; the third type, the wind whirlwind, the sword strikes out, and transforms into countless sword qi vortices, forming a sharp rotating sword qi. Fourth Formula。。。。。。

Zhou Yifeng looked at it one by one, and his mind began to evolve, and he found that these moves were not so easy to practice, and these moves had high requirements for true yuan and divine sense, and the first form was not something that could be practiced at this stage of cultivation.

So Zhou Yifeng put down these, put them aside for the time being, and said to Feng Ziya:

"Senior brother, do you have any swordsmanship that you can practice at this stage?"

Feng Ziya Road:

"I want to think about it, after all, the Qi cultivation period is a long time ago for me, and now my soul origin has been damaged too much, I may need to rest for a while, and I will find you some after a while. ”

Zhou Yifeng worried:

"Does it matter, will it be difficult to recover?"

Feng Ziya Road:

"If you rely on self-repair, it may take several years, the soul itself is very fragile, and once the origin is damaged, it is extremely difficult to repair, unless there is a natural treasure. ”

Zhou Yifeng didn't expect it to be so serious, and hurriedly asked:

"What kind of heaven and earth treasure, senior brother, tell me quickly, I'll find it!"

Feng Ziya Road:

"The so-called natural treasures, where is it so easy to find, just follow the fate. ”

Zhou Yifeng Road:

"You'd better tell me what they are, what if you do?"

Under Zhou Yifeng's questioning, Feng Ziya said several things: 10,000-year-old stone stalactites, soul condensing fruit, 10,000-year-old Xuanshen... And give the graphics one by one.

Zhou Yifeng looked at the things that he had never heard of at all, and said helplessly:

"It seems that it is very difficult, when the matter is over on our side, we will go to other places. ”

Feng Ziya Road:

"There's no rush in this matter, the main thing at the moment is to enhance your combat skills, you are too lacking in combat experience right now. ”

Zhou Yifeng said helplessly:

"Senior brother, now it is a legal society, and there are not so many fights and killings. Besides, this is not a cultivation world, there are not so many opponents of the same level!"

Feng Ziya Road:

"yes. By the way, if you have the opportunity to go to the capital again, find Wang Mingyu of the Martial League and ask what level the highest cultivator of their Martial League is, and see if you can find a suitable person to practice. Although you can't fight to the death, at least it should be much better than practicing alone. ”

Zhou Yifeng nodded, glanced at the world in ruins again, and turned to leave.

According to the method of entering and exiting the residual thoughts in Mu Qianshan and that small world, he walked out of the light gate without any fluctuations.

Half an hour later, Zhou Yifeng was already standing on the flat boulder, watching the entrance slowly disappear, and walking down the mountain along the road from which he came.

At this time, it was almost noon, Zhou Yifeng planned to go back to the hotel to rest first, and then go home, and then think about the future itinerary, after all, during this period of time, the trajectory of life has changed too much, beyond his control.

Just when Zhou Yifeng was about to arrive at the foot of the mountain, the phone suddenly rang, Zhou Yifeng took out the phone and saw that it was Zhao Qi, and hurriedly pressed the answer button, and an anxious voice came from there:

"Brother Zhou, where are you, I couldn't get through after a few calls to you just now?"

Zhou Yifeng Road:

"Oh, I'm climbing the mountain, maybe the signal was bad just now, what's wrong?"

Zhao Qi's slightly crying voice came:

"Brother Zhou, Qingwen is missing!"

Zhou Yifeng hurriedly said:

"Where are you?"

Zhao Qi said:

"We are here in Wulong Gorge now, and we haven't arrived at Cuiying Lake yet, where are you?"

Zhou Yifeng Road:

"I'm not far from you, don't worry, I'll be there in a moment. ”

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yifeng's consciousness radiated and hurried away to the location Zhao Qi said.