Not long after, Ling Feng mastered the movement technique of "Xun Guang Bu", and then he opened the remaining copy of the second half of the Nine Layers Zhenhai Fist.
Ling Feng did not doubt the authenticity of the fragment. Although Xiao Qingfeng was arrogant, he did not bother to commit fraud due to his arrogance.
After a while, Ling Feng finished browsing the contents of the fragment, slowly closed his eyes, eliminated distracting thoughts, and connected the boxing techniques in the upper and lower fragments together.
Due to the incompleteness of the boxing technique, it is much more difficult to understand than the Xun Guang Bu.
Ling Feng condensed the first divine pattern of heaven, raised his understanding to the extreme, and gradually entered a state of trance.
After a long time, Ling Feng opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly.
Whoosh!
I saw him standing up, his fists dancing, the wind blowing in the dust, and the Nine Layers Sea-Suppressing Fist being unleashed one move after another.
The first style, the new moon rises from the deep sea!
The second style, the moon hangs in the sky!
The third style, the river grows with the tide!
…
The eighth form, the vast sea is thousands of feet high!
With a single sweep of the fist, a hunting Gangfeng rolled up around him, and fierce murderous intent emerged, forming an extremely strong fist light that tore through the hurricane and blasted out, sweeping thousands of feet with a powerful momentum that could sweep thousands of miles away.
"There is also the ninth form of the killing move, the dragon suppresses the sea, which is difficult to penetrate."
Ling Feng closed his fists and stood still, slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air. He had successfully restored the previous eight moves, except for the last one, which still needed to be pondered for a while.
But there are still nine days left, so Ling Feng is not in a hurry.
"Just practicing the eight-position nine-layer Zhenhai Fist once, almost consumed most of my energy. It seems that this boxing technique is not simple after all."
Ling Feng sat cross-legged again, got rid of distracting thoughts, and ran the "Ask the Immortal Qi Refining Technique". After recovering his true energy, he continued to hone his boxing and body skills.
He repeated this process until nightfall, when the sea of clouds was deep and the sky was filled with stars, he returned to the Bamboo House, preparing to condense the divine patterns of humanity and improve his cultivation.
At the middle of the month, a full moon hangs high in the sky.
As soon as Ling Feng returned to the bamboo building, he found Duanmu Qingshan sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, surrounded by a circle of dark green evil aura, and there was also a green aura floating on his face.
His brows were furrowed, as if he was in great pain.
Ling Feng looked up and realized that today was actually a full moon night.
When the moon is full, the Yin Qi in heaven and earth is the heaviest. Duanmu Qingshan has been resisting the sword Qi in the body all year round, secretly hurting and corroding the internal organs, and a Yin and cold Qi has long been condensed in the body. When the Yin Qi is at its strongest, it is naturally cold poison
When it breaks out.
"Damn it, I was so absorbed in practicing that I actually forgot." Ling Feng quickly jumped around Duanmu Qingshan, his hands were flying, and he immediately took out a row of golden needles in his arms, and pierced the back of Duanmu Qingshan with twelve golden needles.
, barely able to suppress the cold air.
"Master, how are you?" Ling Feng supported Duanmu Qingshan and asked with concern.
"Haha, it's an old problem. I thought that taking the medicine you prepared during this period would stop the attack, but I didn't expect..." Cold sweat broke out on Duanmu Qingshan's forehead.
Ling Feng picked up Duanmu Qingshan, helped him into the bamboo building, found a cushion to help him sit down, checked his pulse for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Master, I was too optimistic before, and I didn't expect that inside your body
His sword energy is so powerful."
Ling Feng frowned and said slowly: "I originally thought that with my prescription and acupuncture for you every month, I could completely eradicate that sword energy, but that sword energy actually activated on a full-moon night.
The cold energy bursts out and then gathers strength again, and so on, no matter how powerful my acupuncture techniques are, it is impossible to eradicate the sword energy."
Duanmu Qingshan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I have given up hope for this a long time ago. Your medicine can at least let me live for a few more years, which is enough."
"Don't worry, Master, I have a way to solve the problem of cold poison." Ling Feng said quickly: "You only need to find the Moon Spirit Flower to suppress the cold poison in your body. As long as the cold poison does not break out for a few months, you will be able to wait until the Dantian
The sword energy in it has been eradicated, and the cold poison cannot stop me at all."
"Moon Spirit Flower?" Duanmu Qingshan frowned and thought for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "This flower only blooms on the night of the full moon, so it is called the Moon Spirit Flower. I remembered, on the cliff behind Xingyun Peak
There is this kind of spiritual flower above."
"Is there a mountain behind Nebula Peak?" Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose. Today is the night of the full moon. If you miss today, you will have to wait another month.
"Okay, I'll go right away!" Ling Feng glanced at Duanmu Qingshan and said solemnly: "Master, wait for me here, I'll be back soon."
Duanmu Qingshan quickly stopped Ling Feng, "No, I can't help you with the leader's token now. What if..."
"Nothing goes wrong, I will be careful." Ling Feng smiled faintly. The Moon Spirit Flower only blooms on the night of the full moon, which means that if you want to pick it, you must do it on the night of the full moon, and Duanmu Qingshan has a full moon.
Cold poison will definitely break out at night.
In this way, no matter what, I must take the risk.
Duanmu Qingshan was secretly moved in her heart. She took a deep look at Ling Feng and suddenly remembered something. She quickly opened her storage ring. In a flash of light, a bunch of light cyan light wings flew out and floated in front of Ling Feng's eyes.
"Your cultivation is not enough and you cannot use the True Qi to Transform into Feathers. This pair of magic weapons, called Qingling Light Wings, can take you flying. It consumes much less True Qi than the True Qi to Transform into Feathers, and the speed is also much faster.
"
Duanmu Qingshan told Ling Feng the formula to activate the Qingling Light Wing, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Be careful when you go here, you are my last hope!"
"Don't worry, Master!" Ling Feng nodded heavily.
I still want to save my life and go to the Yan family in Dongdu to retrieve the second half of "Tai Xuan Acupuncture Sutra" and solve the mystery of my life experience. No matter what, I must not die!
"Then I'll go."
Ling Feng pinched the Qingling Light Wing, turned around and rushed out of the bamboo building. According to the formula Duanmu Qingshan told him, he injected the true energy into the light wing.
I saw the wings flapping automatically and flying behind me, as if they were growing on me. The wings flapped quickly, directly carrying Ling Feng and flying into the air.
"It's really flying!" Ling Feng was delighted, and immediately looked in the direction of Nebula Peak and flew away.
In the dead of night, the disciples of the martial arts sect would practice meditation in their rooms at night, so few people would move around outside.
This also gave Ling Feng an opportunity to take advantage of the night and fly all the way to the back mountain of Xingyun Peak.
The blue light of the Qingling Light Wing is very dim, just like a firefly in the night, and will not attract anyone's attention.
Ling Feng rushed to the top of the mountain behind Xingyun Peak, then jumped straight down.
His body fell rapidly, and his eyes scanned the cliff, looking for the Moon Spirit Flower.
The Qingling Light Wings behind him kept flapping, and his body flew very steadily in the air. He did not dare to let go of every crack or broken wall, and carefully examined it.
Suddenly, a heavy fog appeared. Ling Feng flapped his wings and broke through the fog, searching for about half a quarter of an hour.
"Um?"
Ling Feng's eyes lit up. In the mist ahead, there was a soft brilliance like a moon halo, which was the brilliance emitted by the Moon Spirit Flower!
"Found it!"
Ling Feng felt happy, flapped his wings behind him, and flew towards the Moon Spirit Flower. He saw that in the crack of the cliff, there was indeed a small moon-white flower growing. The light on it was soft and exuded a light mist.
.
"It's you!" Ling Feng held his breath and reached out to pick the Moon Spirit Flower.
However, just when Ling Feng was about to succeed, the Moon Spirit Flower actually dodged for a moment, and then the mist began to form, and he missed the opportunity.
Ling Feng was stunned, Yue Linghua, could he "run"?
