But in the end, Shu Tianji shook hands with Ling Feng and agreed to the deal, and then the two of them remembered the physical skills and formations respectively.
Because he was very familiar with the Heavenly Fire Tyrant Bone Technique, Ling Feng took less than a minute to imprint the extremely complicated operation route on the paper with profound energy.
Shu Tianji was not slow either. He quickly prepared the formation diagrams and exchanged them with each other.
Ling Feng reached out to take the scroll and a piece of white jade, and asked curiously: "What level is this formation diagram in Fu Mountain?"
"medium."
Shu Tianji did not hide anything, he told Ling Feng generously, and then began to practice the Sky Fire Tyrant Bone Art on the spot. This was naturally because he wanted to confirm this physical skill.
Ling Feng also handed the scroll and the jade piece to Nan Ziyi. Nan Ziyi first opened the map of the Three Mountains Zhenhai, and then his eyes could not be separated from it.
Ling Feng and the others glanced at each other. Luo Qianqiu and the others immediately felt a headache and quickly looked away. They really had a headache. Ling Feng looked like a normal person, staring at the lines on the scroll with Nan Ziyi, but only
I can understand a little bit.
This picture was carved by Shu Tianji with Xuan Wen, and all the information in it will be directly poured into everyone's memory. But if you have not practiced Xuan Wen, it will be a pile of messy things, and Fu Shan's formation diagram requires
More obscure and difficult to understand.
Nan Ziyi had been looking at it for more than ten minutes before he rolled up the map of the Three Mountains Zhenhai. He breathed a sigh of relief, and with light in his eyes, he said to Ling Feng: "I can lay it out in ten days."
"Don't force yourself."
Lingfeng reminded Nan Ziyi that they were not in the realm of divine souls now, and if they lost their divine souls, they would lose more than they gained. Nan Ziyi knew better and nodded in agreement.
Shu Tianji on the opposite side also opened his eyes not long after, Ling Feng said: "How is it."
"Cultivation of this physical technique requires a large amount of fire mystical spiritual objects."
"That's right."
Ling Feng confirmed that it was because of this that he could borrow and refine the power of Fenshi's bloodline. This was also the reason why everyone who did not hand over their physical skills to the Blood Sect was because if there was not much opportunity, compared to searching for spiritual objects and elixirs everywhere,
, it is more cost-effective to cultivate Xuan Qi.
Shu Tianji was not particularly unhappy, because physical skills were like this, and the one in Ling Feng's hand was much better than what he had seen, with no side effects.
Then Ling Feng returned the three killing flags to Shu Tianji. After the latter got everything he wanted, he no longer stayed for a long time and turned around to leave. Ling Feng kept watching him walk out of the city gate, and it didn't take long for him to drift away from the city gate.
Say a word.
"Ling Feng! You are not allowed to cause any trouble to me for half a month."
Ling Feng was a little stunned for a moment, but everyone behind him was happy. Shu Tianji still didn't believe Ling Feng.
After sending Shutian Ji Lingfeng away, he took out dozens of pieces of cloth and branded them simultaneously under the puzzled gazes of Luo Qianqiu and others.
It didn't take long for a diagram of the meridians of Zhang Tian's Fire Tyrant Bone Technique to appear on the cloth. Ling Feng waved his hand lightly and the cloth automatically floated in front of everyone present, including Shangguan and the others.
"That physical skill is this?"
Shangguan glanced at the cloth in his hand and asked Ling Feng in surprise, "Physical skills are very precious. The people who sent the blood sect are not that big, but even having them is too arrogant."
"This physical technique is called Sky Fire Tyrant Bone Technique, and it's not too powerful. You can use it when you encounter spiritual elixirs that enhance the physical body in the future. It can maximize the absorption effect, so you can be prepared."
Ling Feng explained that he did not regard this physical skill as a
Baby, but that's not the case for others.
Normally, only sixty-seven percent of the essence of refining elixirs can be absorbed by warriors, and the remaining three to four percent slip away because they are not refined in time. Especially, the older the elixir is, the more difficult it is to refine and lose.
The more powerful the medicine is.
In particular, elixirs that can strengthen the physical body are even rarer and harder to obtain. Every trace lost is a huge loss. However, as long as you practice the physical skill of Lingfeng, you can retain several percent more of the medicinal power. Its preciousness is
It cannot be measured by Xuanyuan.
Shangguan didn't show any pretense, he accepted it directly, looked at a disciple who came to the door with a smile and said: "Is it still a hard job?"
"hey-hey."
The disciple scratched his head in embarrassment.
Then everyone dispersed and returned to their positions, while Nan Ziyi ran to the city wall to study the formation.
Qingxun, who was wearing light blue close-fitting leather armor, stood not far from Luo Qianqiu, glancing at Lingfeng with his eyes from time to time.
But Ling Feng didn't notice it at all. He was looking thoughtfully at Luo Qianqiu, who was sitting on the ruins. The latter's skin all over his body showed a lifeless gray color, which was a bit scary.
This is because Luo Qianqiu's whole body of precious blood has been refined by the Black Dragon Spear. Although it will not affect the profound energy, the meridians and physical body have become fragile. If he fights with all his strength, he may even hurt himself.
In the past, there was still time to slowly recover, but now there is no need to wait. Fortunately, in a few days, it will be the day to reissue the tokens. There are thirty-three of them after defeating the pivot, which can be exchanged for some healing elixirs.
Luo Qianqiu felt uncomfortable when Ling Feng looked at him. He frowned and said, "If you're really sorry, give me more good elixirs. Why are you standing there staring at me?"
"Yes, yes, let's go."
Ling Feng agreed repeatedly, then turned around and walked out of the city with a faint smile on his lips. Since coming to Shura Sect, he has become easier to smile.
But his action was obviously preparing to capture the flag again, which made Luo Qianqiu's heart stop beating for half a beat. At the same time, Qingxun also looked at Luo Qianqiu reproachfully.
Ling Feng was able to break through the pivot gate and rush back in such a short time. He must have used all his strength, which was a huge drain on his body, and he hadn't even rested yet.
But no one said anything to keep Ling Feng, but just watched him leave, because Luo Qianqiu and others knew that it was difficult to change what this man decided. Since Ling Feng gave up the three flags for Nan Ziyi, then he would
I want to get three more for myself!
In the next ten days or so, Ling Feng kept running back and forth between the Blood Gate and other gates, switching back and forth between the position of seizing the flag and guarding the flag, running all over the inner sect, and he could see the position of every gate with his eyes closed.
turn up.
Although there are many earth kings who also have thoughts about the blood gate, Lingfeng is too strong. If there are not two gates attacking the blood gate at the same time, the final result is often that Lingfeng succeeds first and then rushes back the blood gate at a terrifying speed.
Door.
What made Ling Feng most happy in these ten days was that Luo Qianqiu opened the door of the Earth King during the battle, officially understood the realm of the king, and became the eleventh Earth King of the entire inner sect.
The powerful lineup of one sect and two earth kings allowed the Blood Sect to hold on to the seven kill flags and rank second.
On the thirty-first day of the Forty-Two Gate Capture the Flag Battle, Ling Feng was standing alone on a hillside. There were other people on other hillsides around him, all of whom were familiar faces.
The first gate is Huangpu, the second gate is Chu Wuliang, the third gate is Yu Xiaoling, the fourth gate is Ran Bai, the fifth gate is Zhao Bin, the sixth gate is Xia Qiu, the seventh gate is Liu Ru, the eighth gate is Song Qian, and the tenth gate is Three-door pivot.
Everyone is an earth king!
Huang Pu stood on the easternmost side, put his hands behind his back, looked at the people around him and said, "My nineteen flags are really hot to touch."
"We are happy to help you share the burden."
Chu Wuliang looked at Huang Pu and said, the dark sword was at his feet. The others nodded together, including Ling Feng, with smiles on their faces.
Ling Feng arrived here just a few minutes ago. Like Huang Pu and the others, he was called here by the sect leader.
At dawn today, the sect leader said something, which meant that all the sects with the Earth King sitting in charge should choose their camp.
The camp is divided into offensive and defensive. The defending side is the first sect of the inner sect, the Huang Sect. Like the Blood Sect, it has two earth kings. The most powerful sect leader, Huang Pu, has reached the terrifying realm of the fourth level of the earth king. Not only that, but also There are also six experts who are at the peak of the ninth level of Tongxuan and are very powerful.
The attacker is chosen by the remaining eight gates. No matter which camp he joins, he needs to press his own killing flag. The attacker needs to break through the imperial gate and get the token within ten days, otherwise he will lose and win. The camp has the right to divide the killing flag of the losing camp.
It was originally an easy choice. The eight earth kings could join forces to attack the imperial gate, and the nineteen flags could be divided into two. However, God Emperor Shura had another condition, that is, he was not allowed to reveal his choice. He could only wait until We won't know who chose whom until the battle starts tomorrow.
This makes it difficult for the sect leaders present to make a decision, because if any one of Chu Wuliang, Yu Xiaoling or Ling Feng chooses to join the imperial sect, the attacker will inevitably fail.
Ling Feng was also making a decision, looking at the nineteen flags under the hillside in silence.
If you participate, you may win more killing flags, and you will have ten days for Nan Ziyi and the others to rest and absorb the battle during this period, and you may be able to make a breakthrough.
But once it fails, all the previous efforts will be in vain.
The question in his mind is, will a strong person with the third level of Earth King join Huang Pu?
This is also a factor that affects the judgment of others present.
At this time, there was silence here. Ling Feng and the other seven sect masters stood on their respective hillsides, not looking at the expressions of others and relying solely on their own understanding of them to make guesses.
Huang Pu also had some fluctuations in his heart. The position of Shura Sect's senior brother was very important to him, so he had to get it. Huang Pu's eyes were mainly on Ling Feng and the other three.
Who will choose, who will not choose, and who will give up?
The moods of the nine Earth Kings were changing rapidly, so much so that the profound energy of heaven and earth around them began to roll uneasily.
After another ten minutes, Ling Feng raised his head, waved his hand under the surprised gazes of the others, and seven killing flags flew out of the storage container and were neatly inserted at the foot of the hillside.
Then Ling Feng turned around and left without revealing any information, but he seemed to have seen Huang Pu worried about his choice. He smiled and ran towards the Blood Gate, leaving the hillside far behind.
Ling Feng's first choice made the atmosphere on the hillside become a little subtle. Everyone knew that Ling Feng wanted a spot in the Thousand Sects Competition and was already in second place.
But Yu Xiaoling and Chu Wuliang are pressing behind them, so should he choose to join the Huangpu camp to fight against the other seven earth kings, or should he choose to attack the Huangmen?
Ling Feng's performance in the inner sect has always been unstable. He may not take risks and join the defensive camp, or he may choose to confront a genius like Huang Pu head-on to compete. No one can know for sure his true identity.