When the moon was in the sky, the whole manor was hazy

When Han Feng opened his eyes, his first reaction was to look at the head of the bed, and then frowned, because he found that his sword was missing, and it seemed that the small sword next to the qi in his body was his own "underworld" sword.

At this time, several questions plagued my mind, one was the strange golden spirit in my chakra. The second is why he is different from others when he enters the Yuan Spirit Realm. The third is why "Hades" enter their own bodies.

The realm of the Yuan Spirit is the transformation of the monk's spirit, and at this time, the spirit will have a spirit surname, and when it reaches this realm, the monk can communicate with the beast spirit, demon spirit and other different kinds through the spirit spirit surname.

At this time, the monk can have his own machine spirit, as well as a powerful mount. The machine spirit and a powerful mount can make the monk even stronger.

With a wave of his fist, he found that his strength had increased again, and it should be more than twice as strong as before. The later the practice, the slower the progress, but the benefits of realm ascension are also greater.

Cold Wind's sensitive divine sense noticed that there was someone outside the room, so he walked over and opened the door, only to see Cold Wind, Xianyin, and Qin Xin all standing outside the door.

Seeing that the three of them had serious expressions, they asked, "Big brother, what's wrong?"

Knowing that hearing Han Feng speak, the expressions of the three of them slowly eased, and Leng Feng replied: "Your cultivation, one cultivation is four days, I thought there was something wrong with your cultivation."

"Four days?" Han Feng was also stunned for a moment, and he obviously thought it was just a few hours.

Xianyin also said with great concern: "Yes, it's been four days, and seeing that you have been staying in the room to practice, Qin Xin and I thought that there was something wrong with your cultivation."

Qin Xin on the side didn't speak, but there was nothing abnormal about hearing the cold wind speak, and a heart was also put down.

"Why did this practice take so long," Leng Feng asked

"I don't know, but eldest brother, I have something to ask you about my cultivation" Han Feng was confused about this practice, and he very much hoped that Leng Feng would answer for him.

Xianyin interjected at this time: "Since it's okay, I'll go to practice with Qin Xin, you two go and discuss the matter of cultivation."

Leng Feng nodded with satisfaction, he praised Xianyin's cleverness very much, although Qin Xin was not an outsider, but it was not to the point of being unreserved, for example, Han Feng awakened the Seven Spirits, he didn't allow Xian Yin to tell Qin Xin.

In the room, there were only two people, Han Feng and Leng Feng, and Leng Feng also wanted to know what happened to Han Feng.

"Big brother, I have entered the Yuan Spirit Realm, but all my seven spirits have turned into golden human shapes, not the usual spirit crystals, what's going on" Han Feng directly said the weirdness of his spirits

Hearing Han Feng's words, Leng Feng also frowned.

Leng Feng pondered for a moment and then said: "In this case, I don't know what's going on, I can only wait for me to go back to the Lingbao Immortal Pavilion to look through the classics and see if I can find out the results."

"And that sword of mine, which went into my body by itself," Hanfeng said his confusion again

"I know this, spiritual weapons above the seventh grade can be stored in the body," Leng Feng was surprised, but still explained

"Oh, that's the case, then I'm relieved," Hanfeng finally breathed

Although Han Feng's tone was relaxed, but Cold Wind had turbulent waves in his heart, he knew where Han Feng's broken sword came from, and conservatively judged that this sword was at least an eight-grade spirit weapon, why did Chi Yuan have such a precious spirit sword.

How to find the spirit of this eighth-rank spirit sword, the beast spirit below the eighth order cannot be fused with it at all.

Eight-grade spiritual weapon, the Yuanzun strong can exert its full power, what is the concept of the Yuanzun strong, in the entire cultivation world, except for the immortal-level powerhouse, the most powerful existence. And the current immortal-level powerhouse in the cultivation world can be counted with both hands.

Leng Feng thought about it and realized a problem, that is, such a spirit sword would definitely attract the heart of the Yuanzun powerhouse to seize the treasure.

"Cold Wind, follow me to the Spirit Treasure Immortal Pavilion tomorrow, I will prepare a four-grade spirit sword for you, and the one in your body can't be revealed in front of outsiders, otherwise there will be a fatality" Leng Feng said very seriously

"Yes, big brother" Han Feng also realized how tempting an eight-rank spirit sword was for the monk.

"From tomorrow onwards, you will see a different world of cultivation," Leng Feng said firmly

Han Feng's eyes revealed a look of yearning, and he could finally see the cultivation world in his eldest brother's mouth.

At night, I don't know if I was too excited, or the slightest reluctance in my heart, the cold wind lay on the bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

When I came to a meadow in the courtyard, I lay down and looked at the starry sky, and the surroundings were quiet, giving people a sense of quiet and peace.

After entering the Lingbao Immortal Pavilion, will he not be able to return to the manor for a long time like Brother Leng Feng?

What kind of world is that?

"Congratulations, Chillwind"

Han Feng heard a familiar and pleasant voice, and turned his head to see that the heart of the piano dressed in blue was like a fairy descending to earth in the moonlight, fresh and refined.

"Hehe, what a joy" Han Feng didn't understand why Qin Xin congratulated himself

"Isn't it worth congratulating on cultivating to break through the two heavens in a row and enter the realm of the Yuan Spirit in one fell swoop?" Qin Xin came to Han Feng's side and did it by Han Feng's side.

"Actually, I don't have any concept, maybe I've forgotten a lot of things, I have lost my ability to judge, I don't know what to be happy and what to be afraid of" He entered the Yuan Ling realm, and he knew how big the gap between the Yuan Ling realm and the Yuan Ling realm was, and he began to doubt where he had the courage before, and used the Yuan Spirit Realm cultivation to duel with a Yuan Spirit Realm monk in the Lingbao Duel Arena.

"And how old are you?" Qin Xin sniffed with a smile

"I forgot, I heard Sister Xianyin say that I was sixteen years old" Han Feng felt a little ridiculous, and he didn't know his age

"Then let me put it this way, there are no more than 100 people in Great Xia's hundreds of millions of people who can enter the Yuan Spirit Realm at the age of sixteen, now you know that you should be happy," Qin Xin explained,

To be precise, he was only fifteen years old, Lu Mu was eleven years old when he entered the Chiyuan, and it has only been four years now, but Xianyin doesn't know his age, just an estimate.

"Really, hehe" Han Feng still felt a little excited when he heard Qin Xin say this, and then asked, "How long have you been practicing?"

"I started practicing at the age of four, and now I'm sixteen years old like you, and I haven't been able to step through the Yuan Spirit Realm for twelve years, isn't it useless?" Qin Xin said casually, but who can understand the pain in his heart? Not to mention that there was a stunned cultivator in front of him.

Han Feng felt that he was very stupid, knowing that she was only in the Yuan Qi realm, why did he ask her how long she had been cultivating?

Hurriedly said: "Who said you are useless, you are not only beautiful, but also knowledgeable, I envy you every day how you know so many things, your surname is very calm, I feel like a brute in front of you"

"Hehe, I'm so good in your heart" Qin couldn't help but smile, very happy.

"Is there any other way to make you wake up?" Han Feng knew that if he couldn't wake up, Qin Xin would be slowly eliminated by the cultivation world, and he really didn't want to see such a result.

"Hehe, I've been trapped in the Yuan Qi realm for ten years, and it's impossible for me to understand what the Yuan Qi is in this life, so I'm probably not suitable for cultivation" Qin Xin was very relaxed, as if it was no longer important to her.

"I'm going to enter the Spirit Treasure Immortal Pavilion tomorrow," Han Feng said after a moment of silence

"The world of the eagle belongs to the sky" Qin Xin's expression was gloomy, looking up at the starry sky, and the yearning in his eyes was fully revealed.

"When you go back to the Lingbao Immortal Pavilion, we can meet again" Han Feng followed the cold wind into the Lingbao Immortal Pavilion, and Qin Xin was originally a musician in the Lingbao Immortal Pavilion, and Han Feng knew that the two could still see each other often in the future.

"After I learn my sister's piano music, I'm going home" Although Qin Xin's voice is pleasant, there is a little more loneliness at this time

"What, go home?" the cold wind suddenly stood up and stared at the heart of the piano beside him.

"Yes, go home" Qin Xin nodded, not daring to look at him

"Where is your home?" At this moment, Han Feng was unconsciously scared in his heart, afraid that he would never see Qin Xin again

"Xia Capital Guangyu" Qin Xin slowly said four words

"I'll go see you" In Han Feng's very firm eyes, Qin Xin read his reluctance to himself.

"If you go to Guangyu, you should be able to find me in the Lingbao Immortal Pavilion there" Qin Xin's eyes were also full of tenderness.

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