"The Yuan Ling Fruit is really a strange thing in heaven and earth, and it can actually make my physical body directly promoted to the Xuandan" In the attic, Lin Feng was speechless, he had already woken up from his meditative state, because after the physical body reached the Xuandan realm, the medicinal power of the Yuan Lingguo in his body had been completely absorbed.At this moment, his body has already returned to its original appearance, and it no longer looks so green.He clenched his fist with one hand, feeling the powerful power, and his confidence swelled a lot.It's just that I don't know how much distance there is between myself and Mo Wuya after the physical body reaches the Xuandan realm, from beginning to end, Mo Wuya can't make Lin Feng see through, the other party is the No. 1 existence on the Hongmeng list, and he is also the personal disciple of the Dao Master, and he must also have a lot of hole cards in his hand.Moreover, Lin Feng's main cultivation is still swordsmanship, although his physical body has reached the Xuandan, he has never practiced any melee martial arts.When fighting with people, it is definitely not possible to rely on the strength of the physical body alone, and I am afraid that in the future, he will still need to cultivate some physical martial arts."
Not only has the cultivation reached the sixth level of the Qi Control Realm, but the physical body has directly entered the Xuandan, and the divine thoughts and soul power have also increased, the Yuan Spirit Fruit is really extraordinary, the Northern Regions Martial Arts that is about to begin, the legendary Ancient Secret Realm, I don't know if there is still the existence of the Yuan Spirit Fruit" Lin Feng's eyes flickered, and after receiving the benefits brought by the Yuan Spirit Fruit, he was even more looking forward to the opening of the Ancient Secret Realm in his heart."
By the way, the black iron" Suddenly, he thought of something, and immediately took out the black iron from the storage bag, which he had obtained at the auction."
Strange, why does this thing make me feel a kind of familiarity" Lin Feng frowned, his face puzzled, and then turned the black iron around again."
It seems to be a certain part of the copper tripod" said, he wiped the black iron, under the scorched black, what was revealed was a piece of iron that exuded a green color, "Ding Er" Lin Feng was surprised, the breath emanating from the iron block, you can feel it, this thing may have existed for an incomparably long time.But right now, there is not a trace of rust on this piece of iron."
I don't know what kind of existence this tripod was in the past" Lin Feng was puzzled, and saw at a glance that this piece of iron should have been the ear of a copper tripod.Those who can use the tripod as a magic weapon, I am afraid that its original owner must have been a super powerful person during his lifetime.In ancient times, the tripod symbolized power, and only some peerless characters could have it.Even now, this kind of thing is still used by many dynasties as a key weapon for the establishment of the country, just like in the palace of Yunguo, there is a bronze tripod, which is related to the lifeblood of the entire dynasty."
It's not bad to use it as a weapon" Now that Lin Feng's physical skills have been completed, according to the words of the Shangqing Palace, this piece of iron can withstand the full force of the Ruins Realm without any damage, and it must be extremely hard.In the future battle, maybe the black iron can be sacrificed, and it is still good to use it to smash people, "Let's consolidate the cultivation first" Lin Feng said, and immediately put away the black iron, he had just made a breakthrough, and he was not very familiar with the mastery of this power.Anyway, there are still two days to go to the Shangqing Palace, so you can take this opportunity to get acquainted.Soon, he closed his eyes again and meditated, and the two qi seas in his body absorbed the aura around him as always.Until nightfall, Lin Feng didn't move from beginning to end.He seemed to have entered some kind of ethereal state, and between the shaking gods, his figure actually appeared in the sky and looked faintly, the figure seemed a little illusory, translucent, it was a mental body At this moment, his face was dazed, as if something was calling him in the dark.Lin Feng's mind body involuntarily drifted in a higher direction."
Huh" However, at this moment, a doubtful voice came from his ears, and he saw that not far from Lin Feng, there was also a thought.It was an old man, wearing a black robe, his ruddy face, it looked vigorous and powerful, the old man looked very ordinary, like a mortal old man, but Lin Feng was on the other party, faintly felt a terrible aura, as if he raised his hand, heaven and earth were going to change color for it "Xuandan Realm" The old man looked at Lin Feng with surprise on his face, and looked at Lin Feng, "Interesting, Poor Dao has lived for such years, and it is the first time I have seen someone who can sense the call of Heaven under the Spirit Slaying Realm" "It seems that the great world is coming." , what kind of Tianjiao has appeared, no matter what, since the poor road has been encountered, you can't stand idly by. ”The old man said, and then he bent his fingers, "Go back, with your cultivation, although you can sense the way of heaven, but that is not something you can touch now, if you continue to obses, you will definitely never wake up again." ”Suddenly, Lin Feng only felt an inexplicable force and wrapped himself up.His originally dazed face was like waking up from a big dream, and his eyes looked at the old man with fear."
Hehe, to be able to meet today is also a kind of fate, Poor Dao will accept you as a registered disciple, if you have a chance in the future, you can come to Zhongzhou to find me" After saying that, the old man didn't care whether Lin Feng was willing or not, and then he waved his sleeves, and an invisible cyclone immediately wrapped Lin Feng, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.Sword Pavilion, the attic of the second floor.At this moment, Lin Feng was like being struck by lightning, and suddenly woke up from his meditation.There was palpitations on his face, "Could it be that I'm dreaming" The scene that happened just now, now that I think about it, I vaguely can't remember it clearly.But that fragmentary memory also made Lin Feng's face dazed, he didn't know if it was just a dream just now, or if it was a real thing.Somewhere away from Lin Feng, hundreds of millions of miles away.This is a desert, known to the world as the Land of Death, where many people have entered but never come out.It is rumored that this place was cursed in ancient times, and once it set foot in, there was no life at this moment, and from a distance, in this vast desert, there was a carriage moving slowly, and in the moonlight, where the carriage passed, left two long traces.The driver was a young man in his twenties and thirties, who did not have the reins in his hand, but let the horse go.In the young man's hand, he held a thick book, and by the light of the moon, he read very deeply.Suddenly a little white light lit up in the sky, and from far to near, in the blink of an eye it came to the top of the carriage and fell into the simple curtain.The young man seemed to notice, he put down the book in his hand and glanced sideways at the car.There, too, an old man opened his eyes at this moment."
It's back," the young man asked, his voice respectful.The old man was silent, his face was slightly thoughtful, if Lin Feng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize the other party at a glance, this was exactly when he was thinking about the fugue, and the old man's carriage that he met went all the way until noon on the second day, and then stopped somewhere.It was still golden, and there was nothing but sand.After the young man parked the car, he walked straight in one direction, and after about half an hour, the young man returned to this place again.He dragged a beast in his hand, and it looked like it was lifeless.He tossed the dead beast aside, then lit a fire to clean the flesh, and soon the smell of incense spread.It was only now, in the carriage, that the old man stepped out of it, and he took the meat handed by the young man, and took a bite of it, and chewed it a few times."
Phew" The meat that had just been eaten for a long time was spit out by him, "The meat is stinky" "Uh" The young man was stunned, and then took a bite of the meat in his hand, and said suspiciously, "The meat is older, but it is still quite fragrant, and this is a dead sand crocodile, and the cultivation has reached the realm of slaying spirits, and there is a big supplement" "Make up for your size, this crocodile has eaten people before his death, go and catch another one for me" The old man scolded.When the young man heard this, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and had to turn around and go again.Soon, when he returned, he brought several dead crocodiles with him, "I don't know if they have eaten humans before they died, I'll roast them all later, you can try it." ”With that, the young man turned around, cleaned up the sand crocodile, and roasted it directly.After another half an hour, "Puff, not bad, this meat is so fragrant" The old man chewed and praised the meat roasted by the young man."
I don't think it's any difference" The young man held in his hands the so-called stinky meat that the old man didn't want."
You know a fart" The old man cursed, and then took a big bite again, and after chewing for a while, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the young man, "By the way, when I traveled to Tianyu last night, I found you a junior brother" The young man was stunned for a moment, "That feeling is good, there will be one more person to deal with in the future, and I will be able to spare some time to read books" Sword Pavilion, Lin Feng stayed in the attic for three days, and now, his mastery of the Xuandan Realm has also been able to use it freely.Today was the day to leave the city and go to the Shangqing Palace, and Lin Feng walked out of the attic early in the morning.At the entrance of the stairs, Xuan Ye leaned against the wall, still holding a book in his hand.t1706231537: