Chapter 41: The Fall (Part II)

The first page of this set of exercises has only two small compilations: Falling!

The paper has an earthy yellow color, which looks like an ancient life.

Ling Fei gently turned the second page, which contained some introductions to this set of techniques, and rows of small compilations.

After reading it for a while, Ling Fei realized that the so-called Death Method is a very domineering exercise, and it is not easy to cultivate, and it must have a deep Yuan Force foundation as a foreshadowing to be qualified to cultivate.

Secondly, the person who practices this exercise must have metallic properties, otherwise he will not be able to practice it.

The last point is even stricter, there must be a very fast speed, whether it is a move or a move, to do a thousand miles in an instant, it can be seen how difficult it is.

Seeing Ling Fei looking at this recipe, Quan Xing's expression was a little inexplicable, and he walked up to his side and asked, "Is the young man interested in the fall?"

Hearing this, Ling Fei smiled and said, "I just saw this set of exercises, it shouldn't have been read for a long time." ”

Quan Xing nodded and said, "Yes, I saw this exercise when I first came to the Treasure Pavilion, and there was a faint layer of dust on it at that time. As far as I know, this set of methods is not easy to cultivate, and the conditions are difficult, the most important thing is that the exercises are incomplete, this is just a fragment, so few people who come to the Treasure Pavilion to choose the exercises will choose. ”

"Oh?" Ling Fei was a little surprised, and said as if he was a little abrupt: "No wonder there is no clear level of cultivation on it. ”

After a general look at the exercises, compared to other techniques, Ling Fei was more inclined to fall, and the level of the exercises he chose was secondary, and the most important thing was to suit himself.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ling Fei finally made up his mind and chose this set of Death Tricks to cultivate.

"Shaoxia, do you really want to choose this set of exercises?" Seeing that Ling Fei was moved, Quan Xing hesitated a little, but couldn't help but ask. In fact, he didn't want Ling Fei to choose to die, after all, it was just a fragment.

In this regard, Ling Fei didn't care about it, and said with a big grin: "That's it, I didn't find a suitable one for me after picking so many people, doesn't this just mean that Luo Di has a fate with me." ”

Hearing this, Quan Xing couldn't help shaking his head, sighed lightly, and did not continue to persuade Ling Fei.

After choosing the exercises, Ling Fei and the three of them walked towards the front of the counter, and after paying the money, they could leave.

Walking up to the counter, the guest was greeted by a middle-aged man. Ling Fei sent out a thought, secretly probing the middle-aged man, and the fluctuation of the Yuan Force around his body was probably the cultivation of the Three Broken Xuan Wang.

Putting the Death Recipe on the cabinet, Ling Fei said, "Senior, how can this set of exercises be sold?"

The middle-aged man glanced at him indifferently, and then looked at the fallen man on the counter, and his expression had changed a little indifferently, there were many people who came here to choose and buy magic tricks, but Ling Feixuan's fallen death has not been chosen for many years, and he has not heard this name for many years.

"You're going to buy this set of exercises? It's not like that, it's just a fragment. Out of kindness, the middle-aged man reminded.

Ling Fei nodded and said, "The juniors are a little interested in this set of exercises, so they want to take it and see how much it costs?"

"Well, I'll not say more. The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said, "A total of five thousand eight hundred lower-grade Yuan Stones. ”

"Huh?" Ling Fei was stunned for a moment when he heard the numbers spoken by the middle-aged man, he had worked hard to hunt so many demonic beasts in Longhu Mountain to earn six thousand yuan stones, and this set of fragments alone would have cost him almost all his belongings.

But there was no way, he took out sixty medium-grade yuan stones from the light spirit ring and handed them to the middle-aged man, his heart was dripping blood!

After trading the Yuan Stone, Ling Fei walked out of the Treasure Pavilion.

Outside the attic, Ling Fei said: "Brother Quan, let's go back to the group first, and Da Hei and I will go back to Jinyang Restaurant." In addition, help me tell Head Yang that I will not miss the promise that Ling Fei promised. ”

Hearing this, Quan Xing was overjoyed, with Ling Fei's promise, he could rest assured, after all, Ling Fei had a lot of masters beside him, even if he still couldn't provoke the old cat, at least self-protection was no problem.

"In that case, I'll go back first. After clasping his fists at Ling Fei again and thanking him, Quan Xing returned the way he came.

"Well, let's go too. Ling Fei said helplessly, he was indeed very distressed, he originally felt rich, but before and after less than a stick of incense, he was poor again, this is the real pit!

Compared to Ling Fei's distress, Da Hei was much more indifferent, Da Hei himself was not very interested in Yuan Shi, except for the exercises that were suitable for his demonic beast cultivation, he was not interested in foreign objects. Therefore, Ling Fei has never given him a space ring until now, and he doesn't care about the amount of Yuan Shi.

Back in Jinyang Restaurant, Ling Fei and Da Hei did not alarm Yang Li and the others, but returned to their rooms.

Walking into the room, I saw the little demon wind tiger lying on the ground and falling asleep, which made Ling Fei speechless, this girl was so lazy.

However, he didn't wake up the Demon Wind Tiger, he sat at the head of the bed by himself, Ling Fei reluctantly injected his divine thoughts into the space ring to check, plus what Quan Xing gave that day, what he robbed from the robbers he encountered when he went to Longhu Mountain, and what he got from the elder of the Mo family who he met on the way to Longhu Town. At this moment, there were less than thirty medium-grade Yuan Stones left. In fact, it naturally includes the yuan stones used by their group to live in Jinyang Restaurant, and the money they spent when they bought the map.

Of course, Ling Fei was not an indecisive person, and after feeling for a while, he didn't want to do it, so he took out the Fallen Death from the Light Spirit Ring and studied it.

Ling Fei's eyes were tightly closed, and under the control of his mind, the Yuan Force around his body operated on its own, emitting golden light from time to time.

At this moment, Ling Fei seemed to be asleep, motionless, completely unaffected by foreign objects.

The time passed quickly, half an hour. Suddenly, Ling Fei opened his two deep tiger eyes, and his eyes were clear, as if they were still exuding a fine light. The corners of his mouth were raised upward, his expression showed a bit of pride, and the brilliance of his body flowed, forming a screen of light.

Immediately, the majestic Yuan Force was like a surging flood, gradually swimming from the body to the arms, and then to the palms of the hands. Ling Fei's flat hands slowly raised, and there was a Yuan Force brilliance in his palms, which flickered for a moment and then formed two balls of light, gently fusing the balls of light together.

At the moment of fusion, the golden ball of light rotated extremely fast, rubbing against the air rapidly, making a 'bang' sound, as if it was about to ignite this small piece of space.

The golden ball of light cultivated higher than the top of Ling Fei's head, and immediately, I saw Ling Fei's hands quickly interlaced from the void, making one handprint after another, the speed was staggering, and then countless balls of light formed in mid-air, emitting golden rays, illuminating the entire space.

Ling Fei's expression was solemn, and the dense ball of light rotated extremely fast around his body, at this moment, Ling Fei was like the Nine Heavens Thunder God, and the power grid was gathered, looking very sacred.

After a long time, Ling Fei's arm waved slightly, only to see the ball of light quickly dissipate. In an instant, the entire room returned to calm and became extraordinarily quiet, as if only the sound of him and the little demon wind tiger could be heard breathing softly.

After running the Yuan Force for two small weeks, Ling Fei breathed for a moment, then stood up and walked out of the room.

Walking out of the inn, looking at the sky, seeing that the sun was strong, it was noon, Ling Fei was a little emotional, he didn't expect that the cultivation he had put into for a while, it would be nearly two hours, and he couldn't help but feel that time passed quickly!

After a general understanding of the fall, Ling Fei knew that the most important point of this set of exercises was the requirement for speed.

It's been a while since he came to Longhu Town, and Ling Fei still knows about many places nearby, and when he came to an uninhabited field, he planned to practice speed.

Ling Fei didn't hesitate, his body kept changing, only to see the brilliance of the soles of his feet flowing, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already ten miles away, and his speed was already very fast, but it was far from enough, because the requirements for the fall of the dead were very high, according to the records of the exercises, when cultivating to the realm of Dacheng, he could reach a thousand miles in an instant, what a concept that was!

There is nothing more painful than when I am most helpless, and I am experiencing that helplessness!