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"Is there really Xuan level martial arts?"
"He actually realized all these in the sword pavilion?"
Lin Feng¡¯s words once again made the place below feel like a pot exploding, with incredible sounds coming out one after another.
Those martial arts skills that are usually difficult to obtain are now as good as Chinese cabbage in Lin Feng¡¯s mouth?
They have also heard that in the past month, several talented disciples have mastered martial arts in the sword pavilion. Although they are only at the yellow class level, they are enough to make them envious.
According to Lin Feng, if he learned these martial arts from the sword pavilion, how terrifying would his talent be?
Everyone in the audience was speechless at this moment, and some even swallowed their saliva. Since Lin Feng's strong rise, ordinary disciples like them have received considerable benefits.
Not only can you enter the sword pavilion to practice, but now you can even learn martial arts at will!
So what more amazing moves will Lin Feng make in the future?
Just thinking about it makes me excited, and I look at Lin Feng with even more admiration!
Seeing the reactions of the disciples below, Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The reason why he wanted to show his martial arts skills today was just to let these disciples increase their strength. It could also be regarded as an act to strengthen the Sword Sect.
After all, he has merged the memory of Lin Feng from the original world, and he also has certain feelings for Jian Zong.
"A swordsman should have a sharp edge and would rather break than bend"
"The sword is a dead object, which means the soul. The fusion of the two is the sword's intention"
"The intention comes from the heart, the sword's intention is the sword's heart, understand the sword with the heart, condense the sword with the heart, if there is a heart in the sword, and a sword in the heart, then the sword's intention will surely come true!"
During a sword-teaching conference, Lin Feng explained his insights into the art of swordsmanship in detail. Everyone in the audience listened very carefully, for fear of missing a word.
However, sword intention is an extremely profound realm!
When everything comes from the original heart, integrates with the sword, and displays one's own understanding of the sword, the sword becomes alive. It is the sword's intention!
No matter how much Lin Feng talks, they still need to understand and realize it in the end.
A conference lasted until the next day, and no one left during this period!
Lin Feng handed over the ten skills to the elders of each peak as promised and gave them rubbings so that every Jianzong disciple could study them.
In the next few days, Lin Feng would go to the Jiange to practice every day, but he had never stepped into the eighth level of space because it was different from the previous levels and was not suitable for practice.
The rotten smell inside is too strong. If it stays there for a long time, it will even absorb the vitality of the cultivator!
During this period, Lin Feng once approached the old man guarding the sword pavilion, Senior Jian Shang.
The last time he broke into the Jiange Pavilion, because of his reasons, the aura of the Jiange Pavilion stabilized and turned into a real wonderful place for cultivation. Not only did the sword injury not deduct the black stone he consumed, but it also rewarded Lin Fengbu. few.
That time, he got a total of 30,000 black stones. Even the elders in the sect may not be richer than Lin Feng now.
" Moreover, Lin Feng also handed over some of the martial arts skills he learned in the sword pavilion to the old man in exchange for a large amount of black stones.
¡° Nowadays, in the entire Sword Sect, there are not many people who can compare with Lin Feng¡¯s wealth.
Although after the sword pavilion is opened, there is no need to collect black stones to maintain consumption, but black stones are necessary for cultivation, so Lin Feng will not have too many.
Now he practices every day and absorbs the spiritual energy from at least hundreds of black stones. Not only does his cultivation improve by leaps and bounds, but these black stones are just a drop in the bucket compared to all the wealth he has.
According to Nangong Zhu Zhu¡¯s calculation, Lin Feng now possesses at least one million black stones!
He follows Lin Feng every day, so he knows this clearly, and because of this, he is even more unwilling to leave Lin Feng for even half a step.
¡°This is a super rich man. Just thinking about the millions of mysterious stones on his body, the little fat man couldn¡¯t hold back his excitement. He almost couldn¡¯t help but murder and seize the treasure, and robbed Lin Feng over and over again.
But when he thought of Lin Feng¡¯s terrifying strength, Nangong Zhuzhu suddenly shrank. Although he loved money, he didn¡¯t think he could beat Lin Feng
On this day, Lin Feng climbed to the lonely peak!
Nangong Zhuzhu had some inner fear of his father, the sect leader, and because of his fear of heights, he did not follow Lin Feng this time.
By the small lake, two figures were sitting there, holding bamboo poles in their hands, looking directly at the water.
These two people are Lin Feng and Nangong Mie.
"Your cultivation has made good progress in the past month or so." The float in the water did not move for a long time, and Nangong Mie opened his mouth and said.
A month ago, Lin Feng had just been promoted to the Qi Control Realm, but now, he has already reached the third level!
Even Nangong Mie couldn't achieve this speed of cultivation when he was Lin Feng's age.
Facing this big man who would shake the entire Northern Territory with every stomp of his feet, his praise might be regarded as an incomparable honor by others.
But Lin Feng curled his lips at this moment and said, "This is all the credit of you, master!"
There seemed to be ridicule in his tone, which made Nangong Mie laugh, "Don't blame me, the black stones and other resources in the sect are all with Uncle Jianshang. They are really not under my control, otherwise what could I do?" Will it be given to you?"
"Don't think I don't know, you have received a lot of benefits from my uncle!"
"I got it all by my own ability!" Lin Feng was a little unconvinced when he heard this.
Speaking of which, he has been a disciple for so long, but apart from Mu Baijian, he has never received anything substantial from Nangong Mie.
As for the Sword Palm Order, the little thing he can receive every month is now dispensable to him.
Lin Feng doesn¡¯t have much interest in the successor to the position of sect leader. He likes freedom by nature. If his master hadn¡¯t deliberately asked him to do so in his previous life, he would not have become the leader of the Taibai Sword Sect.
"Skills? Those martial arts were originally belonging to my Sword Sect. Don't you feel ashamed to exchange them for the black stone?" Nangong Mie said with disdain.
"Fart!" Lin Feng shouted, and immediately stood up from where he was with a whoosh.
After getting along for a while, he also figured out the character of his master, so he dared to be so unscrupulous, "Those martial arts are much more advanced than the original sword sect, and some of them have been lost!"
"You little bastard, how dare you talk to the master like this?"
"I just said what's wrong? Old bastard!"
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away out of nowhere, a burst of yelling and scolding came from the two people on the lonely peak, which made Li Yi, who was meditating with his eyes closed not far away, wake up from his trance. He was already used to such a scene.
After just taking a glance, he immediately closed his eyes and ears with spiritual power and continued to meditate and practice, paying no attention to the shouting master and disciple.
"I think you are so ambitious that you dare to call me old?" Nangong Mie raised his palm, making gestures from a distance, and was about to take a picture of Lin Feng.
When Lin Feng saw this, his face was suddenly shocked, smoke erupted from his feet, and he quickly fled the place.
Boom!
I saw a palm print about one foot wide on the ground where he was originally. After Nangong Mie casually patted it, it suddenly appeared.
Although Nangong Mi is a casual person, his cultivation is the supreme existence in the entire Northern Territory.
Looking at the palm prints on the ground, Lin Feng was speechless and couldn't help but curse in his heart. Do you really dare to take action?
Aren¡¯t you afraid that you won¡¯t be able to avoid it and will be slapped to death by him?
You must know that you are still in the Qi Control realm, and you are like a weak ant in front of Nangong Mie!
Is it wrong to say that he is old?
If Lin Feng¡¯s guess is correct, it has been at least a thousand years since Nangong¡¯s death as a monk. Even though he looks like a middle-aged man, he has a gentle appearance, like a scholar.
In fact, he is an extremely powerful old monster inside. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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