"This Guanleibian will first become familiar with its technique, and then practice slowly. It's also time for you to master the speed of Xiangfeng Jue." Zhuge Yuandao reminded.
"Well, that Xiangfeng Art is indeed a bit difficult to master. I have been studying for more than half a month, and it is still difficult to control at the desired speed."
Ling Feng nodded, walking all the way from the desert to practice Xiangfeng Jue, but that speed has always been difficult to control. Every time after finishing the seal, if the speed reaches a certain critical point, the Xiangfeng Jue will stop using it. If you want to increase the speed again, you have to seal the seal again.
In this way, it won't play a big role in the battle. When the seal is closed again, it has already taken a big shot, and it can't avoid the attack at all. If you master that even if the speed has returned to zero, if you want to start it again without having to stop printing again, then this trick is a real accomplishment.
There will be more than ten days before the Ji Ling Grass will bloom. Ling Feng will practice the Dragon Qi sword technique after he finishes his Qi in the morning. In the afternoon he will practice controlling the speed of the Xiangfeng Jue and absorb the thunder element in the evening.
Imomo took Xiaomei to wander around the surrounding area, killing a few alien beasts from time to time to make a big meal. In the early stage of Creation Realm, she practiced regularly every day, mainly relying on fighting to improve her strength. That's why The stronger the player, the more he wants to fight.
Ling Feng’s current skills that can be used are really not many. It is still possible to deal with ordinary enemies with the Seven Guards of the Sky. It is impossible to deal with the strong. Although the power of the Huntian Palm also depends on its strength. Ascend and ascend, but the main thing is to fight close.
As for spells, the speed is too slow. If the real chaos kills, it is simply useless. In the final analysis, the wild lion cauldron and dragon spirit swordsmanship are the real long-range killing meta skills that can come in handy. .
However, Ling Feng's elementary skills are not many, but as long as they can be used flexibly, they can also play a great role. Youqi are some strong men who underestimate the enemy, and some ordinary physical attacks are the most deadly.
However, if he encounters an enemy who really grows from the blood apes, Ling Feng will appear very weak in all this, and these people will just gather in the black desert. If they have the advantage in speed, Ling Feng will be too much. One must kill.
By the fifth time, Ling Feng was able to basically control the speed of Xiangfeng Jue. He was just above the difficulty of opening again. He had not been able to retain the wind element of activity when he stopped, as long as he mastered the trick. , Ling Feng can have an epiphany.
After controlling the speed, Ling Feng no longer used the Dragon Qi sword technique on the flat ground, but practiced in the air, which would enhance Ling Feng’s control over the agility of Xiangfeng Jue’s reaction and increase the air. The strength of the battle.
When Ling Feng didn’t use the Xiangfeng Art, he could hit one or two hands in front of some ordinary enemies at most, and he couldn’t avoid any attacks. The last time he dodges the practice of creating a borderless killer. It was when the awakening power of the Qi of Killing surged, it would be good luck if that blow didn't smash Ling Feng to pieces.
The previous routine of Dragon Qi swordsmanship can be regarded as a close attack, and more importantly, it is to prepare the final blow, which is equivalent to the effect of a seal, but it is not necessary to play the previous routine every time you want to use this trick. After Feng Shou became proficient, the settings of this meta-skill were adapted to the movement of its meridians, and you could use it whenever you want.
For almost a month, Ling Feng's mysterious meridians have already been familiar with the elemental skill settings of the Dragon Qi sword technique, so he can almost use the previous routine to make the final blow of the dragon Qi sword technique.
Thirteen days passed in the blink of an eye.
One morning, Ling Feng used the Xiangfeng Art to practice the Dragon Qi sword technique in mid-air, only to see a figure moving fast in mid-air, and the surrounding area was full of sword energy with gleaming sword light.
At a certain moment, the figure stopped abruptly, the broken sword struck across the air, a golden sword aura flew down, the sword aura transformed into a golden dragon in the air, roared straight to the opposite stone mountain, and the huge boulder blasted under a blast. Open, gravel everywhere, thick smoke everywhere, the scene is really spectacular.
"This is the righteous power of Dragon Qi swordsmanship!" Ling Feng floated in the air, looking at the huge boulder exploded by his own blow, with a smile on his face, and said faintly.
As he said, looking down at his feet, a bitter smile appeared on his face: "If you can stop the steps and retain the wind element activity, maybe you can start Xiangfeng Jue again... Okay, After that, I will use my soul power to keep the wind element in my practice."
"Ling Feng, come down and cook breakfast for me!" While Ling Feng was thinking about it, a sweet voice came up from below, and three black lines on Ling Feng's forehead came out again, lazily replied: " Got it. Hey, fire attribute is the life of a chef..."
Ling Feng returned to the cave and found that it was fresh exotic animal meat today. Ling Feng shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "My little charm is about to become your hunting assistant."
"No way, it has a good nose. I have to take care of my figure and beauty, mother. When you are thirty years old, I will still be like this. When that happens, you will call me Xiaoyi, and I won't object." Mo unwrapped a few packets of fresh meat from the lotus leaf and handed it to Ling Feng.
"Aren't the women in the Demon Girl Empire all fifty or twenty or thirty years old?" Ling Bai said with a glance at Imomo.
"Although this is a pedigree issue, but it also needs to be maintained. Maybe if you don't eat on time that day, you will get old." Imomo said casually.
Following Ling Feng for a long time, she gradually realized that her mind had also become younger, and she looked at Ling Feng's roasted meat with her small hand on her delicate chin.
"Uh... Suddenly old things, I haven't heard of it yet." Ling Feng said with a black line. Then he cooked meat exclusively, and stopped entangled with her.
"If my old lady knows Nalanfeng's soul transfer technique, I won't be afraid of getting old." Imomo suddenly remembered the Nalanfeng he saw at the auction and sighed.
"Will that woman's body change this time also be of your blood?" When Imomo said this, Ling Feng suddenly realized a very serious problem and couldn't help asking.
"That, I heard it should be, but it's not clear, what are you doing with this?" Imomo thought for a moment.
Ling Feng's face sank, thinking that the other party was still young for fifty years, plus her cultivation base, it would not be a problem to maintain a hundred years of youthfulness, so it was impossible to wait for the other party to exchange souls before taking revenge. I can't help gritting my teeth here: "Damn! Wait, my strength will definitely surpass yours!"
"Hey! Quit the fire!... Almost scorched, why don't you feel bad about it? You don't miss that woman, do you?" Imomo took the piece of meat from Ling Feng and looked at Ling Feng's solemn face. .
"I am! That old monster, who would miss her?" Ling Feng couldn't help cursing fiercely.
"Well, by the way, those people from the Flame Sect may come over in two days. You have to maintain your strength for these two days. When the time comes to the end, the old lady hasn't shown her skills for a long time. If you want to become stronger, it's just to practice Qi. I don’t know when to practice."
"Yeah." Ling Feng said, burning another piece of meat.
"You don't show mercy to those people, and you must fight as quickly as possible. They may not be masters, but there are many insidious tricks. Maybe you will be killed by accident." Imomo reminded.
"Well, I won't keep my hands, I want to kill happily, this is a place of my training, so they are just a dead soul under my sword." Ling Feng nodded, his eyes flashed A hint of excitement is imperceptible.
"Okay, let's take a good rest today."
Imomo stretched her waist, showing her glamorous tenderness. Ling Feng couldn't help but look at it more, but she was dressed very tightly these days, and she never showed her breasts or ditches anymore, maybe It's because you are preparing to enter the Flame Sect, so as not to cause trouble to Ling Feng.
But no matter how she concealed it, she couldn't hide her excellent figure.
"Xiao Yi, you are really beautiful, but your beauty will have to be appreciated by this young master in the future." Ling Feng looked at Imomo's face and couldn't help but express his heartfelt thoughts.
"I still have a poor mouth, the old lady is already your concubine, what do you want?" Imomo heard Ling Feng's praise, and there was a burst of joy in his heart, but he put on a helpless look. .
"I will marry you formally after I finish the major events. Now... Now my family is still on the rise, so I have wronged you." Ling Feng said solemnly, with a sense of man’s maturity. However, raw.
"Okay, who wants you to marry? Let's talk about the future!" Imomo didn't expect Ling Feng to say such familiar and heartwarming words, and he almost shed tears with excitement, thinking that he might be in love. Leaving him years later, my heart choked again.
Just when Imomo blushed and lowered his head, Ling Feng didn't know when he had come behind her, hugged her, felt Ling Feng's sudden hug, and the tender body trembled, but he didn't resist, well. Feeling the warmth of Ling Feng, a little husband who has gradually matured.
Ling Feng pressed his face to Imomo's face, feeling the fragrance of the other party, and the warmth on his face, slowly Imomo turned his face, and gently kissed Ling Feng's lips. Above, a lubricated tongue stretched into Ling Feng's mouth.
The more they kissed, the more excited they got. With the first experience, Imomo wanted this feeling even more. The whole body was soft in Ling Feng's arms, and his body was untied with his undressed body for a while. The body fragrance of the array radiated out, filling the cave.
"Um... wait, we haven't formally knotted our hair yet. It's a bit impolite to do so..." Ling Feng remembered that it was only impulsive last time, but this time he was sober. If he was still so rude to her, it would be really unreasonable. , And then forced down the evil fire road.
"You..." Imomo was burning in the lust-fire, and when Ling Feng came to say this, he was about to burst with anger, and his heart was tickled, "You have been rude to others once, what is the difference again!? "
"Um... Let's talk about breakfast..." Ling Feng said three black lines on his forehead, diverting his attention, and said idiotically.
"Eat your head! Humph!" Imomo put on the clothes angrily, pouting his mouth and came to the side of the roasted meat just now, eating madly, thinking hard in his heart: "Ling Feng, you Ruthless! Remember, I will avenge this sooner or later, huh."