Chapter 886: Priceless Treasure, Horror in the Night

Luo Feng took a deep breath, and as the mist from the spring penetrated into his mouth and nose, he immediately felt a slightly scorching breath flowing between his lungs, his whole body was refreshed, and the fatigue after the battle disappeared a bit.

Frowning, Luo Feng looked at the flower garden next to him, his eyes brightened.

"This is the Phosphorous Fire Essence Flower!"

Phosphorous fire flower is not an ordinary plant, but a second-grade spiritual plant, which absorbs the underground fire evil to grow, and the flowers melt when immersed in water. The soup can strengthen the muscles and bones of warriors, restore vitality, and also have some curative effects on injuries.

Although it is not uncommon to see second-grade spiritual plants, it is not easy to collect such a large piece of phosphorus and fire elemental flowers.

"As expected of Dayang Mansion, there is such a good place."

With a smile on Luo Feng's face, he took off his clothes and entered the spring water.

In an instant, the scorching breath permeated his whole body, and a sense of comfort exploded in his body, which made him moan uncontrollably.

He didn't know that these two courtyards were originally Yang Wan'er's residence. It's just that one side is her usual living place, and this Feihuju is her usual practice place.

Every time after practicing, Yang Wan'er would go to the hot spring to relieve her fatigue. This Huyueju never allowed any men to enter, even Yang Dingtian, after she was ten years old, she never took a step. Luo Feng still The first man to enter here in nearly a decade.

Lying in the spring water, Luo Feng completely relaxed, eyes slightly closed, recalling every detail of today's battle in his mind.

The scene of Yang Dingtian, Huang Yuanlao, the two Patriarchs of Dayang City fighting against the two demon generals played back in his mind over and over again.

The more he recalled the duels between the masters, the more Luo Feng felt that he was lacking, no matter in terms of martial arts level or experience, he was far behind.

It's not that his level is too low, but that these people are too strong. Whether it's the two demon generals, Yang Dingtian, Huang Yuanlao and others, they are all long-established Spiritual Realm warriors. The precipitation of the years should not be underestimated.

However, this is a good thing for Luo Feng.

It is not common for Yang Dingtian and the Blood Poison Demon to face off such masters. With Luo Feng's strong soul power, he can recall the details of the battle without any mistakes. Every time he thinks about it, he can understand a lot from it. It was as if several top masters in the Spiritual Spinning Realm personally instructed him to practice, and his combat experience and understanding of martial arts all improved by leaps and bounds invisibly.

The sun sinks into the valley,

Then the night fell, and the stars twinkled.

Not long after nightfall, Luo Feng opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp, causing the mist in the hot spring to separate to both sides without a sound.

"Sure enough, Wu Zhi Boundless, I still have a lot of things that I lack..."

Crash!

Luo Feng jumped up and stood beside the hot spring.

The moonlight shone on the curling steam on his body, which became psychedelic and hazy, and a tall and slender figure could be vaguely seen inside. He was sixteen years old, and he had gradually grown to full height after he had cultivated the unity of body and soul. After stretching a little, every inch of muscle is extremely smooth, containing extremely terrifying explosive power.

Putting on a set of clean clothes, Luo Feng walked to the middle of the moonlit courtyard, and took out Huang Yuanlao's storage ring and the book of secrets.

Looking at the faintly visible huge mountain outside Dayang City, Luo Feng let out a sigh of relief, and began to check the contents of the storage ring.

Huang Yuanlao's net worth is not very rich. In the storage ring, there are only 100,000 second-grade primordial stones. Besides, there are some pills and some martial arts secret books.

Most of these cheats are yellow-level martial arts, which are of little value. There are also a few mysterious-level martial arts cheats, two of which are of the highest grade, and one of which is about sword techniques.

Liuyun sword technique, mysterious top grade.

The other secret book is the secret book of exercises, the grade has reached the Xuan level, and it is the three-day Linyun Kungfu practiced by Huang Yuanlao.

"Three-day Linyun Kungfu, a masterpiece of Xuan level, needs to be practiced before the warrior is eighteen years old. The vitality of the cultivation is characterized by a long and endless life, which can prolong the life of the warrior in the spiritual circle, and the maximum period can be extended by ten to twenty years. Gong If you cultivate to the Dacheng state, you can burn your blood, improve your strength, and pass on your cultivation to others."

After opening the three-day Lin Yungong, Luo Feng immediately closed it.

Undoubtedly, this exercise is the best among the Xuan-level masterpieces. Just being able to increase the limit of a martial artist in the Spiritual Spinning Realm by ten to twenty years is commendable.

One must know that a martial artist in the Spirit Spinning Realm can only live to be one hundred and forty years old. If they don't step into the True Yuan Realm before then, they will have to die.

And the ten-year lifespan increased by this technique may give warriors more chances to hit the True Origin Realm. For warriors with low talents, it can be said to be an invaluable treasure.

After all, no matter how rich you are, you can't buy life.

Although the three-day Lin Yungong is powerful, Luo Feng has no intention of practicing it. He is confident that it is only a matter of time for him to break through the True Yuan Realm. For the sake of a mere ten years of life, he will abandon the Nine Transformations of the Dragon and practice this mysterious book Martial arts, is fundamentally discarding the basics and chasing the last.

Although he didn't practice it himself, the value of Lin Yun's skills in the past three days was not insignificant, Luo Feng carefully put away the cheats.

Luo Feng's eyes fell on the cheat book Huang Yuanlao gave him alone, "This cheat book, Huang Yuanlao keeps it close to him, he attaches so much importance to it, I don't know what it is."

Opening the cheat book, Luo Feng raised his eyebrows.

This is just an ordinary middle-grade yellow-level saber art book. What surprised Luo Feng was not the secret book itself, but the densely packed content recorded on it.

These contents describe Huang Yuanlao's understanding of sword techniques, including his own insights, as well as the insights and opinions of other swordsmen. The previous theories are very superficial. Sophisticated, every word and every sentence made Luo Feng chew for a long time, with endless aftertaste.

"nice one!"

Flipping through a third of the cheat book, Luo Feng let out an admiration, and closed the book with excitement.

The content of this cheat book records Huang Yuanlao's various insights from being a chakra-level martial artist to being promoted step by step to the spirit-spinning level, to the eighth-level peak of the spirit-spinning level. Not only that, but also some cultivation experience of famous swordsmen .

Huang Yuanlao spent more than 140 years in his life, and spent most of his life studying sword techniques. Because of his limited aptitude, he knew that there was no hope of breaking through the true essence, so he began to concentrate on studying the theory of sword techniques. It can be described as reaching the pinnacle.

Don't underestimate theoretical knowledge. For warriors, without theory, one can only become an ordinary master, but to become an extreme master, or even a grand master, one must have the foundation of theory.

This is like chopping firewood. A reckless man only knows how to win with strength, and only 70% to 80% of his strength can be exerted. However, people with rich theories can apply ingenuity, exerting 70% of the power and producing 100% of the effect.

The difference between the two seems to be small, but in fact they are far apart. This is why warriors of the same realm, the side with rich combat experience, often wins the final victory, and the experience gained in actual combat is also a kind of theory.

To put it bluntly, to Luo Feng, this cheat book is even more valuable than all his wealth, it is a priceless treasure!

As long as he digests all the knowledge in this secret book, he will have the experience of a swordsman who has been immersed in swordsmanship for more than a hundred years. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master of swordsmanship. Forging a path of his own and advancing to a higher realm is enough to sweep away any warriors of the same level.

Looking at the huge mountain shadow outside Dayang City, Luo Feng said to himself:

"Master, not only did you disregard your own life, you taught me your cultivation base, and you gave me all your life's painstaking efforts. I will definitely remember your entrustment and never let anyone hurt you. The contents of this secret book, I will devote myself to practice and never let it be dusted and humiliated!"

Exhaling heavily, Luo Feng bowed in the direction of the mountain, and put away the cheat book.

The cultivation of sword technique theory is not a one-time thing, and the practice experience recorded in the back of this secret book is very profound, and it is quite difficult for him to understand in his current state, so he is going to practice step by step.

Walking to the middle of the courtyard and sitting cross-legged, Luo Feng closed his eyes and began to practice.

The original vitality that Huang Yuanlao taught him is too huge. Even the Nine Transformations of the Dragon cannot be completely refined in a short period of time, and a large part remains in the body. Luo Feng is going to use these few days to concentrate on cultivation and attack the spirit spin In the late seventh stage of the realm.

...

The night is silent, only the stars are shining.

In the wilderness hundreds of miles away from Dayang City, five warriors walked in the vast night, looking around aimlessly.

"I think the blood corpses have been beheaded cleanly. If there are blood corpses in the wilderness, if they smell our breath, how could they not appear? Let's go back to Dayang City. This battle is finally over, go back and find Have fun and relax."

A young warrior whistled, put his head on his hands, turned his head and said to the four behind.

The young woman next to her looked displeased:

"Lin Shan, have you forgotten how those blood corpses killed our companions during the day?"

The young warrior's face froze, and he said with a sneer: "I was just joking."

"This kind of joke is not funny."

The young woman pursed her lips tightly, her gaze was cold, during a fight during the day, her childhood sweetheart was bitten to death by a blood corpse in order to save her.

"The blood corpse is too evil. If there are any omissions, it will be a disaster for ordinary people. Let's not be careless. We will search another fifty miles and return to Dayang City if we don't find it. Since we have received commission from Dayang Mansion, So we can't be perfunctory." A middle-aged swordsman behind said.

"yes."

The middle-aged swordsman was the leader of the five. Hearing this, the others stopped talking.

woo woo...

Suddenly, a slight sound came from the front.

"who!"

Everyone's face changed drastically, their swords were unsheathed, and their eyes were vigilant.

"Blood Corpse Chasing...broke my leg...uh...it hurts..."

On the ground in front of him, a slender figure curled up on the ground, and the sound of whimpering came from the wind, the sound was clear and sweet, but it was not clear.

"Scare me."

The young warrior exhaled and stepped forward.

The middle-aged swordsman always felt that something was wrong, and stopped him: "Lin Shan, wait a minute."

"Boss, what's the matter. The voice of the blood corpse is not so nice..."

The young warrior turned his head and smiled, halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly, and his head flew out of his neck.

When he saw his body, there was a surprised expression on his face, and he wondered why his body was getting farther and farther away from him.