As soon as Shen Lianjing saw the cold air, she immediately retreated. She jumped into Lin Qi's house, picked up Lin Qi who was still sleeping, and retreated out of the house.
Lin Feng turned his head slightly, glanced at Lin Qi, then turned his head and stopped worrying. The frosty white color that had originally spread suddenly accelerated.
After three breaths, the Lingshuang Sword turned completely white. Even from a distance of five feet, Yan Nanshan could feel the cold air on the Lingshuang Sword.
He was very familiar with this cold air. He was injured by this sword. This cold air had stayed in his body for too long.
At this moment, seeing Lin Feng use such sword energy again, I just felt that it was much more sophisticated than the last time we met.
Wisps of cold air are connected with the sword light at this moment. The sword light is extremely domineering, while the cold air is extremely frosty.
The two intersected, and a sound erupted once again.
The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed through the bamboo forest courtyard, and then a strong shock wave spread in all directions, forming circles of ripples visible to the naked eye, spreading in all directions.
If someone stands outside the bamboo forest, they can see that all the bamboo leaves around them seem to have stopped swinging, as if someone has pressed the pause button.
"bite!"
Another collision sound came, this time the sound was a slight sword cry, and a bamboo leaf quietly turned into powder.
"bite!"
There was another sword cry, this time the sound was a little louder, and an entire tree of bamboo leaves turned into powder.
"Ding ding ding~"
As the sound of the sword became louder and faster, all the bamboo leaves silently turned into powder, and even a huge stone was shattered.
Such power is frightening!
The energy fluctuations between the Lingshuang sword and the sword light became increasingly huge, and when this energy reached a critical point.
Suddenly, Lin Feng seemed to feel a strange fluctuation, which came from the sword light.
At first, the fluctuation was subtle, but slowly as the energy of the two continued to grow, the strange fluctuation was slowly increasing.
Lin Feng felt this fluctuation, and suddenly a picture appeared in his mind.
Youth is glamorous, youth is arrogant, middle age is calm, and old age fades away.
Lin Feng seemed to have seen a young man's path of cultivation until he turned into the old man in front of him.
At this time, Lin Feng understood in his heart that this was Yan Nanshan's path of cultivation, the body refining stage, the great perfection stage of the body refining stage, the early stage of Qi Gathering Realm, the middle stage of Qi Gathering Realm, and the late stage of Qi Gathering Realm.
And the peak of the Qi Gathering Realm that had been stuck for twenty years, all the joy of breakthrough in cultivation, and the bitter hatred of being unable to break through, were slowly displayed in front of Lin Feng.
This kind of cultivation insight is much richer than Lin Feng's own experience.
The Lingshuang Sword in his hand glowed with white light, the air of frost surged out, and snow flakes rose from the blade of the sword.
Lin Feng's hand holding the sword slowly slashed downwards, and the sword light that was still in a stalemate shattered with the sound, exploding a streak of light in the air.
"The sword breaks the frost sky."
Lin Feng let out a breath, sheathed his sword and stood up, closing his eyes for a long time and thinking about the experience that belonged to Yan Nanshan.
Yan Nanshan, who was not far away, saw Lin Feng's sword coming out. The sword turned black and caught his own sword. Originally, he thought that even if such a sword could not defeat Lin Feng, it should be able to teach Lin Feng a lesson. .
It didn't take long for the sword to turn from black to white, and then it immediately broke through the sword light.
"Haha, it is true that a hero comes from a young age. At your age, I don't have this strength and determination." Yan Nanshan happily stretched out his hand to stroke his beard. At this time, he was more indifferent and relieved than before. .
The improvement of his realm brought him more benefits than he imagined.
Lin Feng, who was in front of Yan Nanshan, pointed the Lingshuang Sword diagonally at the ground. The cold air had not dissipated yet. Lin Feng stood in front of Yan Nanshan with the sword in hand, but his eyes were already closed.
His brows were frowned slightly, and his face was solemn.
Shen Lianjing saw that the fighting in the bamboo forest courtyard had stopped after the last explosion. She first put Lin Qi into bed, and then hurriedly came to the cabin.
As soon as he came in, he saw Lin Feng standing, and Yan Nanshan not far away was looking at Lin Feng with squinted eyes and a smile.
"Old man, don't mess around!" Shen Lianjing's figure flashed and stood between Lin Feng and Yan Nanshan, looking at Yan Nanshan warily.
She originally blocked Zhang Shujiang and Zhao Qin for Yan Nanshan in order to prevent people from Taoling College from harming Yan Nanshan, but now she looked at Yan Nanshan warily and could only say that things are unpredictable.
When Yan Nanshan saw Shen Lianjing like this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, thinking that he had indeed stabbed Lin Feng as soon as he woke up, and now that Lin Feng looked like this, he really looked suspicious.
Yan Nanshan was also a little embarrassed. He coughed lightly and said, "Don't be nervous, Doctor Ghost Hands. I have no ill intentions towards Lin Feng. He just fell into my memory of cultivation."
Shen Lianjing turned around and glanced at Lin Feng. Seeing whether he was still frowning or showing a relaxed expression from time to time, she couldn't help but wonder: "Cultivation of memory?"
Yan Nanshan sat down on the bamboo chair beside him, reached out to pick up the teapot on the tea table, poured himself a cup of tea, picked up the tea and took a sip.
But the tea has long been cold, and it even has a bit of bitterness because it has been brewed for too long. Yan Nanshan frowned slightly and put down the tea cup and said: "Those are some of my insights during my cultivation. My ability to break through is greatly related to you and Lin Feng." relationship, so I guess that should help him."
Shen Lianjing said unhappily: "Here's a ghost to help him. How long will he be like this? Don't be a good person and let me torment you with amnesia. Don't your temperament change drastically after you wake up."
Of course Shen Lianjing was not happy. Lin Feng first won back all the gambling money she originally lost, and more importantly, he got rid of the strange title of ghost player in the gambling house.
Then he was able to rescue her from Zhang Shujiang. Unknowingly, Shen Lianjing's affection for Lin Feng had reached a high level.
This is the first time Shen Lianjing has met such an interesting person who is so mean to her since she started her apprenticeship. She has already regarded him as a friend.
In the days since Lin Feng disappeared, she and Lin Qi had gotten along well, and the little girl Lin Qi had already become good sisters with her.
As the eldest sisters, when they saw that Lin Qi was unable to practice due to injuries but wanted to protect Lin Feng, they had already promised Lin Qi that they would take good care of Lin Feng.
At this time, if Yan Nanshan suddenly did something like this, Shen Lianjing would definitely be dissatisfied.
Yan Nanshan was slightly startled. It took him a long time to make a breakthrough. From the information he knew, monks who had made breakthroughs were able to pass on part of their experience to younger generations.
The monks in the Qi Transformation Realm are even able to achieve enlightenment and enlightenment, which makes the younger monks feel as if they have experienced it personally. At this time, he is not strong enough to achieve such enlightenment and enlightenment.
But it can also give Lin Feng something to gain from the situation of the picture.
Shen Lianjing wanted to continue to say something, but at this moment, a strong hand pressed on her shoulder. Before Shen Lianjing could turn around, a gentle but steady voice sounded.
"Miss Shen, thank you very much. I'm already awake. Don't worry."
Yan Nanshan glanced at Lin Feng in disbelief and calculated the time. Less than a quarter of an hour had passed, but Lin Feng had already woken up.
If other monks accepted such an experience, they might not be able to wake up for three days. Could it be that this is a natural aptitude!
Yan Nanshan picked up the tea cup several times, but then put it down. In the end, he could only drink the tea in the cup with a wry smile, and exclaimed: "It seems that Lin Feng can really become a great person in the future."