A moment later, Ling Feng coaxed Mingyu back to sleep, but took out the ethereal master's relics. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The relic was grayish-white, oval-shaped, the size of a pigeon's egg, and there was no sparkling gold in it.

However, now that he has learned the Arhat technique of descending the dragon, he can try to stimulate the Buddha power in it.

He wanted to use this relic to purify his own bloody qi.

If ordinary people are possessed by such a strong bloody aura, over time, their personalities will change, they will become bloodthirsty and indifferent, and even affect their luck, leading to bad luck and unfavorable things. Fortunately, Ling Feng's spiritual will was as strong as steel, and his sword heart was transparent, so he did not change his temperament, coupled with the possession of the system, this locked his luck, otherwise he would have responded to the disaster of blood and light.

Even so, it can't be delayed for too long, otherwise the bloody evil qi will condense again and form a black evil, and it will become very terrifying. When you cultivate, you will be full of illusions, and the demons in your heart will invade and go crazy.

After Ling Feng burned incense, he sat quietly and contemplated the appearance of the dragon Arhat, and the golden light bloomed in the sea of knowledge, and a golden-bodied Arhat with a golden dragon appeared. His state of mind has also entered the realm of emptiness and peace, and there are no waves in the ancient well. Wisps of inexplicable power came from the void and slowly plunged into Ling Feng's dragon descending Arhat's golden body.

These inexplicable powers are not ordinary heaven and earth aura, nor are they the cross-border empowerment of the true body of the Upper Realm Dragon Descending Arhat. Ling Feng couldn't figure it out, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

However, Ling Feng didn't just want to cultivate this time, the golden-bodied Arhat made a treasure bottle seal with both hands, and then suddenly pushed it out with both hands. A golden Buddha light rushed out, passed through the center of the eyebrows, and landed on the relics of the ethereal master.

Not long after this golden light entered the relics, the golden light suddenly bloomed.

Ling Feng suddenly sensed a strong golden Buddha power, and tried to drive it, but it was not satisfactory, it was as if he was tethered to the desk with a hair, and it was too difficult to pull the desk through a hair!

He was not discouraged, and the Arhat of the Golden Body of Zhihai used the nine-character mantra handprint one by one, and the nine golden rays converged within the relics, as if a brand was condensed. At this time, a realization arose in his heart, and he could already command Ruyi with these Buddha powers.

However, Ling Feng also found out. Most of the Buddha power within this relic has been used.

No wonder the old fox Abbot Faming is willing to give himself, it turns out to be a product that is close to scrapping.

However, in the end, it is left by a grandmaster-level monk, and even this twenty percent of the Buddha's power is a lot.

Ling Feng's hands were sealed with the Sun Wheel Seal, and the Buddha power in the relics continued to condense in his hands, transforming into the scorching Buddha power of the supreme strength and yang, and then penetrating into his body little by little.

If you probe with your spiritual eye or spiritual power, you will find that Ling Feng's bloody qi is scorching under the golden Buddha power of the Sun Wheel Seal, dissipating little by little.

Although this bloody qi is powerful, it can't be resolved even if it is strong in martial arts, but after all, it is only a resentment and belongs to the spiritual category, which is just restrained by Foli. And the pure yang Buddha power transformed by the sun wheel seal is a nemesis, and the natural effect is excellent.

Half an hour later, Ling Feng suddenly felt a lightness all over his body, and he suddenly left behind the burden he had been carrying, and he observed with his spiritual power that the blood light around his body had dimmed to the extreme.

As soon as his mind moved, the golden light slowly converged, and the Buddha power in the relics was also reduced by half.

......

Late at night, in a Zhuangzi in the west of the city, in a secret room.

A man wearing a half-cut black mask sitting on a tiger skin chair was none other than Liu Hanfeng, the owner of the Black Wind Village.

Although the cottage was burned, most of the personnel of the Black Wind Village were transferred to the county seat.

Zhao Shengyun and two men in black stood in front of him.

"You two wastes, seven innate masters, and a hundred people to assist, you can't even kill Lin Feng like this, are you all pig brains?"

Liu Hanfeng said coldly. I thought it would be foolproof, but I didn't expect that not only did the mission fail, but also lost five Xuanyin dead soldiers, and the anger in my heart can be imagined. Xuanyin Dead is not a cabbage, and if a batch dies, a batch can be cultivated immediately. Now the power of Qinghe's rudder suddenly seemed empty.

The two men in black were also unlucky. Originally, Qiao Liufeng was in charge of this operation, but now this guy is dead, and now they are the highest-level, and they are naturally the ones who are scolded. As for Zhao Shengyun, he is not from the Netherworld Palace, and Liu Hanfeng doesn't have much to say.

At this time, Zhao Shengyun explained: "Originally, this plan was foolproof, but Lin Feng had many spirit runes on his body, and the power was extremely great, which led to the failure of the mission. ”

Liu Hanfeng's expression changed slightly, the inheritance of the talisman maker was almost severed, and only the Divine Rune Sect still had the ability to refine spirit runes. But the Divine Rune Sect has already submitted to the Great Chu Imperial Court, and there are almost no spirit runes for sale on the market. Could it be that this kid is a member of the imperial court? If the imperial court has insight into their intentions, then the next situation may not be good.

However, when he thought about it, this kid's identity had been found out clearly, and he had no background at all, so he must have thought too much.

At this time, a man in black said: "Helmsman, in fact, we don't need to fight hard at all. Didn't Lin Feng marry a woman from Qingyin Pavilion? If we can catch her, I'm afraid he won't give in?"

Another man in black said: "However, that woman has always been in the headquarters of the Qingjiao Gang, and she lives in a simple place, so it is difficult to arrest her." ”

Liu Hanfeng said coldly: "I don't care what method you use, you must arrest someone for me!"

If this plan can be successful, not only can Lin Feng's henchman be eradicated, but he can also obtain the secrets on his body, which is definitely a great achievement.

Because Ling Feng wantonly killed the people of the Netherworld Palace, he was already on the wanted list of the Cangzhou Branch of the Netherworld Palace, and the reward was rich.

......

The next day, in the morning, the sun was shining.

Ling Feng began to teach Mingyu to practice boxing. The four sets of body forging techniques he practiced were all fierce and fierce, which was not suitable for Mingyu's cultivation. So he taught Mingyu the basic fist style of the Feihe Twelve Styles in the Feihe cheats.

The martial arts of Feihemen are light and agile, and the same is true of the body forging exercises, with elegant postures. Mingyu has been learning for half an hour, and has learned the first type of flying crane wings.

Mingyu posed with the Feihe boxing fight, and stood for more than a quarter of an hour, drenched in sweat, but with a resolute expression. Because she understood Ling Feng's thoughts, no matter how hard it was, she had to persevere.

After a while, Ling Feng came over with a teacup and said with a smile: "Okay, let's take a break and drink saliva." ”

Mingyu saw a white pill the size of a pigeon's egg in the teacup, and he didn't care in the slightest, and drank it all.

After a few moments, she felt a hot breath spread from her abdomen into her limbs, and after a quarter of an hour she turned red and went to the hut.

This is a second-order marrow cleansing pill, which can easily wash the marrow of tendons, wash away impurities from the body, and remove dirt.

Although Mingyu has no foundation and has good qualifications, as long as Ling Feng is willing to consume the pill, she can always pile up her cultivation. Ling Feng's chivalrous value is sufficient now, but it is enough to exchange for some pills.

A moment later, Jiang Yuelong walked into the courtyard and returned the Elder Token to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng asked, "Is there anything for the pothos manager?"

"Of course, the two Xuanyin knives were exchanged for eight thousand contribution points. I also exchanged a bottle of Seventh-Rank (Third-Order) Snow Wolf Pill for Sister Mingyu, and it only cost five thousand contribution points. This is refined with the essence and blood vitality of the third-order fierce beast snow wolf, which greatly replenishes the essence qi. ”

Jiang Yuelong said, handing a jasper bottle to Mingyu.

The fierce beast is a low-level demon beast, because the essence and blood vitality are sufficient, suitable for alchemy, and it has always been the object of hunting by martial artists.

Ling Feng glared at her and said, "As far as you make your own decisions, can Yu'er's body withstand this kind of elixir?"

Mingyu smiled: "This is what Sister Yuelong exchanged for her husband." ”