Chapter 57: Su Yin's revenge

The old man looked at Ling Feng appreciatively and said, "Do you have a teacher?"

Ling Feng shook his head.

The old man secretly said in his heart, without a teacher, he could awaken the ancestral sea dantian on his own, could it be natural?

This time, it seems that I have found a treasure.

"I have some research on the cultivation of Qianyuan martial artists, and I can give you some guidance when I have time. ”

Although Ling Feng awakened the Zuhai Dantian and became a Qianyuan martial artist, there was never anyone to guide him.

Even Ling Ying didn't have the experience of a Qianyuan martial artist.

The first time I heard that Qianli could still cultivate, I was naturally overjoyed.

The power of the power of dry can be glimpsed from his previous use of the Condensation Finger.

If you can master the power of dry, then your strength will be doubled or even increased several times, and you will have more confidence to fight and defeat Ram Xiu.

If you fall now, you will be defeated.

"Apprentice Ling Feng greets Master. ”

The old man hurriedly shook his head, stretched out his hand to help him, and Ling Feng couldn't worship anymore.

"My old man swore that he would never accept apprentices again, but he was happy to see him, and he couldn't help but want to help you. ”

"In the name of master and apprentice, forget it. ”

A trace of loneliness flashed in the old man's eyes, as if he recalled the past.

Seeing that the old man refused to accept him as an apprentice, Ling Feng didn't know what to do, so he said: "If you are instructed by your seniors, Ling Feng should remember the great kindness of your predecessors." ”

The old man smiled freely, took out a jade plaque, and handed it to Ling Feng.

"You hold this identity jade plate, if someone in this Royal Martial Academy bullies you, just show it to those elders. There is this exercise in the jade card, you practice it first. ”

After saying that, he turned and paced backwards,

Ling Feng took the jade plaque, and only one word was written on it, Su.

"Senior, the kid doesn't know the name of the predecessor yet. ”

"Su Yin hate. ”

After the old man said these three words, he disappeared into thin air.

It was getting dark, and Ling Feng was about to go back to the wooden house to rest, when Bao Zhan and Xi Xiangnan shouted on the mountain road ahead: "Boss." ”

It turned out that the two of them settled down in the house, and they didn't worry about Ling Feng, so they came to see him.

"It's too bullying, so they'll arrange it for you here? What kind of place is this?" Bao Zhan saw that Ling Feng lived so simply, and he was upset.

"Hao Hua is really a small-bellied chicken intestine, obviously you are the strongest, but he deliberately squeezed you and divided your worst residence. The rest of the people live in the most ordinary dwellings, and the concentration of vitality is twice that of the outside world. It's so bad here, will the boss live with me?"

Xi Xiangnan complained.

Ling Feng smiled indifferently and rejected their kindness.

Living with Xi Xiangnan and them, when they cultivate, they will inevitably have to divert their general vitality, which will definitely slow down their cultivation speed, Ling Feng doesn't want his friends to suffer this loss.

It's a big deal that he earns a top ranking in the newcomer assessment competition, and when the time comes, he will adjust his residence, and Hao Hua has no reason to embarrass himself.

Ling Feng knew that the strength of this world was respected, and everything had to be won by his own strength.

The three of them chatted for a while, and agreed to go around the martial arts academy together tomorrow, and the two returned to their residences to practice.

The Royal Martial Arts Academy covers an extremely wide area, and a radius of thousands of miles is within the scope of the Martial Arts Academy, in the courtyard.

The altitude of Wohu Mountain is not low, and the temperature in the mountains drops suddenly at night, and there is even a trace of chill, and the temperature difference between day and night is more than ten degrees.

What a strange place.

Back in the house, he took out the jade plate that Su Yin had given him, and the jade card was actually similar to the space storage ring.

Among them, there was a booklet, when Ling Feng took it out and looked at it, it was a cultivation exercise, called Na Qian Jue.

Na Qianjue's level is not high, but it is only a high-level Yellow Order, but when he saw the description inside, Ling Feng was like being struck by lightning, and he was stunned on the spot.

Na Qianjue, a high-level exercise of the yellow level, can be upgraded.

Upgradable exercises?

Ling Feng had never heard of such a strange thing.

The Qianyuan Continent has accumulated countless years of accumulation and countless exercises, no matter what the exercises, since they were created, isn't the level already fixed?

Ling Feng hurriedly looked down.

Theoretically, as long as there are enough dry stones, this technique can be upgraded to the heavenly level, or even higher.

Seeing this, Ling Feng's heart beat wildly, because he had just absorbed a small piece of dry stone not long ago, so he completely knew the meaning of absorbing dry stone, the benefits it brought were too great.

If it is really as stated in the Na Qian Jue, as long as you find enough dry stones, wouldn't you have a heaven-level exercise?

On the entire continent, how many people are cultivating exercises above the heavenly level?

It's incredible.

Ling Feng, who was squeezed by Hao Hua and Wu De, was in a good mood in an instant, and in ecstasy, he couldn't wait to run to thank these two people, and drove himself to this small cabin to encounter this adventure.

I don't know who this old man is, and he has such a miraculous exercise.

At the end of the booklet, a list of mainland dry stones is attached.

It turned out that 10,000 years ago, after the Great War in ancient times, the heart of Qianyuan was broken, divided into countless pieces, and scattered all over the continent.

The largest of these, twenty-eight, like its main body, has its own spiritual intelligence.

These twenty-eight dry stones contained extremely terrifying energy, and their power was much stronger than the alien bloodline awakened by the Yuan Qi Martial Artist.

After having it, even if it is just by keeping it around, it can improve the efficiency of cultivation.

They were combed into a list by later warriors based on experience, the Qianshi list.

However, these dry stones that generate spiritual wisdom are extremely cunning and violent, and it is rare to meet them on weekdays, and even if they do, it is extremely difficult to adopt them for their own use.

In the past 10,000 years, many Qianyuan warriors have been looking for a lifetime, but in the end they have never been able to get what they want.

After all, if you want to absorb and refine these dry stones, you have to incorporate them into your body.

And these stones that produce spiritual wisdom are all the condensation of dry power, and the energy is extremely violent and ferocious.

And the fragile body of the warrior, where can it withstand the destruction of this violent force.

Therefore, only a very small number of lucky people, by chance, can absorb a piece.

And these people, without exception, have all become the pinnacle of the mainland.

However, the attraction of the twenty-eight dry stones on the dry stone list is still huge, and countless descendants continue to look for them.

Put away the booklet and calm your restless mood.

Ling Feng sat cross-legged and urged the small whirlpool in the ancestral sea to cultivate the trick.

Since the little vortex turned blue, the efficiency and speed of absorbing the blue dry force in the air have increased a lot.

The rich vitality mixed with wisps of blue dry power gathered around his body, wrapping him into a transparent cocoon.

Ling Feng cultivated hungrily.

Nothing was said all night.

At dawn the next day, the sun hung high and shone in front of the hut, dispelling the coolness of the night.

As soon as Ling Feng opened the door of the wooden house, he saw the small cyan snake with the broken tail from yesterday, and the big snake was lying across the doorway outside the threshold.

Look, that means basking in the sun.

The broken tail made Ling Feng recognize at a glance that it was the one he threw away yesterday.

"You're pretty good at finding a place to bask in the sun, and I almost stepped on you. What's the matter? It's still up to me?"

Ling Feng picked up its severed tail in disgust and walked deeper into the woods.

This time it's a bit further than yesterday.

The Broken Tail Snake looked at him half-curled, his eyes even more resentful than yesterday.

"Pimple head, it's fun. Ling Feng threw down the Broken Tail Snake and muttered in his mouth.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Bao Zhan rushing in his direction.