"I am the weapon spirit of the Nine Dragons Heaven Refining Cauldron. The entire cauldron refining space cannot escape my prying eyes whenever I think about it. Do you think there is anything left behind? I have searched carefully and found that except for these two pieces in the cauldron refining space,
Jade slips and a bottle of body tempering pill, nothing else."
Xiao Tian rolled his eyes at Ling Yunfeng and said, he naturally knew what Ling Yunfeng was thinking. As the weapon spirit of the Nine Dragons Heaven Refining Cauldron, to a certain extent he is the Nine Dragons Heaven Refining Cauldron, and the Nine Dragons Heaven Refining Cauldron is him.
He is the master of this world. In this heaven-refining cauldron, not even a speck of dust or a trace of air fluctuation can escape his prying eyes. As long as he moves his mind, he can cover the entire refining cauldron space. Wherever his mind passes, there will be no trace of it.
Is there anything left behind?
"Oh..." After hearing this, Ling Yunfeng looked a little disappointed, and immediately said: "I'd better go out! Otherwise, mother will have to worry if she can't find anyone later."
"Well, you go out first and come in at night. I have to go practice." Xiaotian nodded his head lightly and said, after finishing his words, he flashed and quickly disappeared from the place.
Watching Xiaotian leave, Ling Yunfeng also made a thought and suddenly turned into a red stream of light and disappeared into the cauldron refining space.
The next moment, he appeared in his small room. At this time, the sky outside was already dim, and it was estimated that it would be dawn in less than half an hour.
Ling Yunfeng walked to his small wooden bed and lay down straight, with a bitter look on his face, unable to sleep at all.
"Oh! Money! Money! Money! Where can I get money?" Ling Yunfeng murmured, looking at the roof. Now he finally deeply understood the personal feeling of being stumped by a penny. He didn't expect that he would also have it.
Such a day.
"Oh! Forget it, don't think about it for now, let's take a look at the good stuff!" After a while, Ling Yunfeng sighed, sat up, and took out the two jade slips in his arms.
"Let's take a look at the infuriating attack methods first!" Ling Yunfeng glanced at the two jade slips in his hand, and then put away the jade slip that recorded the soul attack methods, and looked at the jade slip in his hand that recorded the soul attack methods.
Jade slips with infuriating attack methods.
It is said that some sects or strong men keep spreading what they have learned and do not want to spread it to others at will. They usually record what they have learned in jade slips. The information in these jade slips is burned with soul power.
The soul power will dissipate after being used once, so it will not be spread randomly.
Ling Yunfeng has also heard of the method of using this jade slip. He only needs to put a drop of his own blood on the jade slip, and as long as he is not too far away from the jade slip, the information on the jade slip will automatically enter.
in one's own mind.
"Let's see what kind of method this is." Ling Yunfeng said softly, bit his finger, and smeared a smear of blood on the jade slip.
As Ling Yunfeng's blood stained the jade slip, the jade slip was silent for a while and then suddenly emitted a burst of earthy yellow light. The dazzling light shone out, making Ling Yunfeng's eyes feel a little uncomfortable and he closed his eyes temporarily.
stand up.
Immediately, without waiting for Ling Yunfeng to react, a ray of earth-yellow light swept out from the jade slip and directly entered the center of Ling Yunfeng's eyebrows.
Immediately, Ling Yunfeng's body trembled suddenly, his brows were furrowed, and his face changed. After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Breaking Mountain Fist, it's not bad! Haha!" Ling Yunfeng smiled with satisfaction. From the information that rushed into his mind, he learned that this zhenqi attack method was called Mountain Breaking Fist.
You can practice now.
Moreover, the power of Mountain Breaking Fist is quite powerful. It is said that when practiced to perfection, one punch can smash a boulder weighing over a thousand kilograms into pieces.
However, the premise is that your fist must be hard enough and the Qi in your body must be strong enough to protect the tissues on your body. Otherwise, not only will the stone not be smashed into pieces, but your fist may be the first to be smashed.
"Let's try it first!" Ling Yunfeng said slightly, then took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and carefully studied the training method of Mountain Breaking Fist in his mind, and remembered it in his heart.
After a while, Ling Yunfeng slowly opened his eyes again, gently stretched out his hands, and slowly moved them in front of him, outlining a series of beautiful and strange arcs.
As the palms danced, after a few short breaths, a faint earth-yellow light emitted from Ling Yunfeng's palms, and finally formed several earth-yellow streams of light that lingered as the palms circulated in front of him.
, seems extremely weird.
"Drink!" The next moment, when the power in his hand was concentrated to the extreme, Ling Yunfeng finally stopped suppressing it, and suddenly let out a soft drink, and his right palm suddenly turned into a fist. In an instant, the surface of the fist was covered with a layer of light
An earthy yellow light, and there is a faint burst of violent energy fluctuations in this seemingly soft earthy yellow light.
Immediately, Ling Yunfeng punched forward hard, and his fist brought a powerful blast of wind and hit it forward, landing on a wooden cabinet against the wall in the room.
"Bang!" Following a violent explosion, the cabinet, which was as tall as a person and was relatively strong, suddenly exploded and fell into pieces like a fragile piece of tofu.
A hole with a diameter of more than one meter suddenly appeared on the wooden wall behind the original cabinet, and a gray light shone through the hole.
"No, this power can't be even 1% of what it was when the Mountain-breaking Fist was fully developed." Ling Yunfeng looked at the broken wooden cabinet and the holes in the wall, shook his head slightly, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the damage he had caused.
This Poshan Fist was said to be able to break a stone weighing over a thousand kilograms with one punch when it was accomplished, but now he just smashed a wooden cabinet into pieces, and its power was not even 1% of its power.
With his strength as a first-level warrior, even if he does not use the Mountain-breaking Fist, he only needs to use 60 to 70% of his strength to cause such damage. Obviously, he has not yet mastered the Mountain-breaking Fist, let alone the Mountain-breaking Fist.
It's been refined.
"What's going on? What happened? Master! Master!" Just as Ling Yunfeng was thinking, a quick voice came, and then Ling Mo was seen hurriedly kicking Ling Yunfeng's room in his pajamas.
The wooden door burst in.
"Master, what happened? Are you okay?" After entering the room, Ling Mo immediately saw Ling Yunfeng standing in the rubble. Then he looked at the messy room and the big hole in the wall, and was immediately frightened.
Jump, hurriedly ran to Ling Yunfeng and asked anxiously.
"What can happen to me?" Ling Yunfeng came back to his senses and smiled softly.
"Then this is...?" Ling Mo asked, pointing to the messy room.
"Oh, a few mice just got into my bed while I was sleeping and woke me up. I got angry and smashed something with it, and that's what happened next." Ling Yunfeng said casually, and then changed the subject.
Said: "Hurry up and help me clean up the room! I'll give you something later!"
"You can't even protect yourself. What benefits can you give me? I have always given you benefits." Ling Mo murmured, and then quickly cleaned up the room.
"Master, where did you get so much strength? You even broke such a big hole in the wall. It will probably take a long time to repair. In two days, you will have to go to the back mountain to chop some firewood to repair it." Ling Mo
He looked at the big hole in the wall and said.
"I didn't know I was so strong. I was like this as soon as the bench passed by." Ling Yunfeng said. Naturally, he couldn't reveal his identity as a warrior.
"By the way, Master, what are the benefits you said you would give me?" After cleaning up, Ling Mo looked at the former unceremoniously and said.
"Come in! You're indispensable!" Ling Yunfeng first stuck his head out and looked outside the door for a few times, then closed the door, as if there was some ulterior secret.
"Young Master, why is this so mysterious?" Ling Mo looked at Ling Yunfeng's actions with a puzzled expression. What good could this young master still be so mysterious about?
Ling Yunfeng glared at the former, then mysteriously took out a few pieces of paper from his arms and stuffed them into Ling Mo's hand, and said softly: "Take this, this is the Huanyuan Jue. After you practice it, you can become a martial artist.
. From now on, you can live a good life by your side by my side, and I will ensure that you enjoy the good life, drink hot food, and marry a beautiful young lady with a lot of money."
"Become a warrior? Master, are you kidding me? These few pieces of paper can make me become a martial artist? Are you fooling me?" Ling Mo rolled his eyes at Ling Yunfeng, not believing that these few pieces of paper could make me a warrior.
Let him become a martial artist. What a noble profession that is. How could a low-level servant like him dare to think about it?
"Who lied to you? There are some precautions about cultivation in it. Keep the contents in mind before destroying them. Don't let others find out." Ling Yunfeng and others glared at Ling Mo.
Those pieces of paper recorded the Huanyuan Jue technique that Ling Yunfeng had practiced in his previous life and some necessary precautions during practice. They were compiled by Ling Yunfeng that night after he suddenly had the idea of cultivating Ling Mo yesterday.
Although he doesn't know what level of skills Huanyuan Jue is equivalent to in this world, but it's better than nothing, so let him practice it for now, and if he finds a better skill in the future, he can change it.
At this time, Ling Yunfeng didn't know that his Huanyuan Jue was actually equivalent to a Xuan-level technique in this world.
Xuan level skills are definitely considered to be high-level skills in this world. They are generally the treasures of some large sects and are rarely spread to the outside world.
Ling Mo scanned the paper nonchalantly for a few times, but before his eyes stayed on the paper for long, his expression changed drastically and he stared at the information on the paper closely.
Although he was just a servant of the Ling family, didn't know much about writing, and had never practiced any techniques before, he could still see the mystery behind the information recorded on the paper.
"Master, can this... this Huanyuan Jue really make me a warrior?" After a while, Ling Mo took a deep breath and looked at Ling Yunfeng and asked excitedly.