After a while, Ling Feng coaxed Mingyu back to sleep, but took out Master Kongling's relic.

This relic is off-white in color, oval in shape, the size of a pigeon egg, and does not have any miraculous qualities about it.

However, now that he has learned the Dragon Subduing Arhat Technique, he can try to stimulate the Buddhist power in it.

He wanted to use this relic to purify himself of the evil spirit of blood.

If an ordinary person is possessed by such a strong blood evil spirit, over time, his personality will change and become bloodthirsty and cold, which may even affect his luck, lead to bad luck and make everything unfavorable. Fortunately, Ling Feng's mental will is as strong as steel.

, the sword's heart was clear, so his temperament did not change, and coupled with the possession of the system, this locked his luck, otherwise he would have suffered a bloody disaster.

Even so, it cannot be delayed for too long, otherwise the blood evil spirit will condense again and form a black evil spirit, which will become very terrifying. During practice, illusions will appear, inner demons will invade, and people will become possessed.

After Ling Feng burned incense, he sat cross-legged in meditation and visualized the appearance of Arhat subduing the dragon. The golden light shone brightly in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a golden Arhat wrapped in a golden dragon appeared. His state of mind also entered a realm of emptiness, peace and tranquility, without ripples in the ancient well.

Wisps of inexplicable power came from the void and slowly fell into Ling Feng's Dragon-Subduing Arhat's golden body.

These inexplicable powers are not the ordinary spiritual energy of heaven and earth, nor are they the cross-realm initiation of the dragon-subduing Arhat from the upper realm. Ling Feng couldn't understand it, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

However, Ling Feng was not just for training this time. The golden Arhat formed the treasure bottle seal with his hands, and then suddenly pushed out his hands. A golden Buddha light rushed out from the sea of ​​self-consciousness, passed through the eyebrows, and landed on Master Kongling's relics.

Not long after this golden light entered the relic, the golden light suddenly shone brightly.

Ling Feng suddenly sensed a strong golden Buddha power. He tried to control it, but he was not satisfied. It was like a hair was tied to the desk. It was too difficult to pull the desk with a hair!

He did not lose heart. The Arhat with the Golden Body of Consciousness Sea used the nine-character mantra hand seals one by one. The nine golden lights converged in the relics, as if a brand had been condensed. At this time, a clear understanding arose in his heart. These Buddhist powers he

I can already command as I wish.

However, Ling Feng also discovered that most of the Buddha's power in the relic had been used up.

No wonder Abbot Faming, an old fox, was willing to give it to himself. It turned out to be a nearly scrapped product.

However, after all, it was left by a master-level monk, and even this 20% Buddhist power is still a lot.

Ling Feng formed the Sun Wheel Seal with his hands, and the Buddha's power in the relics continued to condense in his hands, transforming into the most powerful and scorching hot Buddha's power, and then seeped into his body bit by bit.

If you use your spiritual eyes or spiritual power to explore, you will find that the bloody evil energy in Ling Feng's body is burned by the golden Buddha power of the Sun Wheel Seal and dissipates little by little.

Although this bloody evil energy is powerful and cannot be resolved by any powerful martial arts, it is only transformed by resentment and belongs to the spiritual category, which can be restrained by Buddha's power. And the pure Yang Buddha's power transformed from the sun wheel seal is even more of a nemesis, and naturally has extremely effective effects.

good.

Half an hour later, Ling Feng suddenly felt a lightness all over his body, and he suddenly dropped the burden he had been carrying. He observed with his mental power that the blood around him had dimmed extremely.

With a thought in his mind, the golden light slowly converged, and the Buddha's power in the relics was also reduced by half.

…

Late at night, there is a village in the west of the city, in a secret room.

A man wearing a half-black mask sat on a big tiger-skin chair. He was Liu Hanfeng, the leader of Black Wind Village.

Although the cottage was burned down, most of the people in Heifeng Village were transferred to the county town.

Zhao Shengyun and two men in black stood in front of him.

"You two losers, seven innate masters, and a hundred people to assist you, can't even kill Lin Feng. Are you all pig-minded?"

Liu Hanfeng said coldly. I thought everything was safe, but I didn't expect that not only the mission failed, but also five Xuanyin dead soldiers were lost. You can imagine the anger in his heart. Xuanyin dead soldiers are not cabbages. If they die a few, they can be cultivated immediately.

A batch. Now the power of the Qinghe helm suddenly seemed empty.

The two men in black were also unlucky. Originally, Qiao Liufeng was in charge of this operation, but now that they are dead and they are the highest ranking, they are the ones who will be scolded. As for Zhao Shengyun, he is not from the Netherworld Palace, nor is Liu Hanfeng.

So much to say.

At this time, Zhao Shengyun explained: "Originally, this plan was foolproof, but Lin Feng had many spiritual talismans on his body, which were extremely powerful, which led to the failure of the mission."

Liu Hanfeng's expression changed slightly. The inheritance of the Talisman Masters was almost cut off. Only the Shenfu Sect still had the ability to refine spiritual talismans. However, the Shenfu Sect had surrendered to the Great Chu Imperial Court, and there were almost no magic talismans for sale on the market. Could it be that this guy was the imperial talisman?

People? If the imperial court understands their intentions, then the next situation may not be good.

However, when he thought about it, he found out that this kid's identity had been found out clearly, and he had no background at all. He must have been overthinking it.

At this time, a man in black said: "Master, in fact, we don't need to fight hard at all. Didn't Lin Feng marry a woman from Qingyin Pavilion? If we can catch her, are we afraid that he will not submit?"

Another man in black said: "However, that woman has always been in the main hall of the Qingjiao Gang and lives in seclusion. It will be difficult to catch her."

Liu Hanfeng said coldly: "I don't care what method you use, you must capture the person for me!"

If this plan can be successful, it will not only eliminate Lin Feng's serious problem, but also obtain his secrets, which will definitely be a great achievement.

Because Ling Feng wantonly killed people in the Netherworld Palace, he was on the wanted list of the Cangzhou Branch of the Netherworld Palace, with a generous reward.

…

The next day, in the morning, the sun was shining brightly.

Ling Feng began to teach Mingyu how to practice boxing. The four sets of body-building boxing techniques he practiced were all fierce and unsuitable for Mingyu's training. So he taught Mingyu the basic boxing skills of Feihe Twelve Forms in the Feihe Secret Book.

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The martial arts of Feihemen are light and agile, and the same goes for the body-building exercises, with elegant postures. Mingyu studied for half an hour and has already mastered the first form of Feihe Spreading Wings.

Mingyu stood in the flying crane stance for more than a quarter of an hour, dripping with sweat but looking determined. Because she understood Ling Feng's thoughts, she would persevere no matter how hard it was.

After a while, Ling Feng came over with a tea cup and said with a smile: "Okay, take a rest and drink some water."

Mingyu saw a white pill the size of a pigeon's egg in the tea cup, and drank it all without paying any attention.

After a while, she felt a heat spread from her abdomen into her limbs and bones. After a quarter of an hour, she turned red and went to the hut.

This is a second-level marrow-cleansing elixir that can relax muscles and cleanse marrow, wash away body impurities and eliminate dirt.

Although Mingyu has no foundation and good qualifications, as long as Ling Feng is willing to consume pills, she can always increase her cultivation level. Ling Feng now has enough chivalry points, so it is enough to exchange for some pills.

After a while, Jiang Yuelong walked into the courtyard and returned the elder token to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng asked: "Do you have anything for Manager Luluo?"

"Of course, two Xuanyin knives were exchanged for 8,000 contribution points. I also exchanged a bottle of seventh-grade (third-level) Snow Wolf Pill for Sister Mingyu, which only cost 5,000 contribution points. This is based on the third-level ferocious beast.

Snow Wolf’s essence, blood and vitality are refined to greatly replenish the essence.”

Jiang Yuelong said, handing a jasper bottle to Mingyu.

The ferocious beast is a low-level monster that has always been hunted by warriors because it has sufficient essence, blood and vitality, making it suitable for alchemy.

Ling Feng glared at her and said, "You are the only one who can make your own decisions. Can Yu'er's body bear this kind of pill?"
Chapter completed!