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"Since your scroll can't be copied, you must bring back a scroll of the same level in the future and put it back in place. This is the rule of our sect." The Fourth Elder continued.
"No, I have to take a scroll of the same level. I'm going to faint." Ling Feng couldn't help being taken aback, knowing that there was no such good thing, so he couldn't help but cast a blank look at the Four Elders.
"Of course it is, otherwise it will be taken away from the inside, sooner or later," the fourth elder said angrily.
"Well, I will get it back when I find something that is not suitable for me." Ling Ke didn't care about that much, and didn't know when to get that rare thing, so he replied helplessly.
Back to Tianya Pavilion is already dark. Ling Feng regularly absorbs the thunder element, and then absorbs another month or so. The second change of the sky thunder can reach the highest power, and the thunder element in the body can also reach a new one. height.
The third change can only be practiced when the magic seed reaches the fruit state, and it will come to an end in the middle.
After finishing the task of absorbing the Thunder Element, Ling Feng couldn't wait to take out the technique of constant clone, the simple scroll air flowed out, and the texture made people feel a sense of solidity.
"The technique of permanent clone!" Ling Feng looked at the five simple characters on it, couldn't help but read it out, and then gently opened the opening on the scroll.
Ling Feng opened the distance for a long time and found that it was a blank. He couldn't help but stretched a little longer, but it was still blank. At the moment, he was shocked, and when he pulled it to the end, the entire scroll was blank.
"Oh my God, is it a pit?! Use such a blank scroll to ask me to get back a roll of the same level! I wiped, is there such a player!" Ling Feng's mind suddenly exploded, and he couldn't help but curse. Up.
"Hey, it's not right, the ones that are put in will be checked by masters, and they should not be fake, and this scroll is also a few years old, it seems that such a big sect has done this deception..." Ling Feng calmed down and thought for a while.
"Heng is one of the important elements of the growth of all things, that is, the light of stars. Is it necessary to see the content under the light of stars?"
Ling Feng realized some meaning from the word list, and after his own affirmation, he nodded and affirmed, "I have time to look under the light. After all, this cannot be copied. There must be a good place. There is nothing left without failing once."
In desperation, Ling Feng had no choice but to lie on the bed collapsed and closed his eyes to calm himself. At this time, the vortex of Shimen in his body had almost been swallowed, and the corner of Ling Feng's mouth smiled slightly.
I thought, now that I have mixed killing Qi, it will definitely be much stronger than before, and Yifeng didn’t only rely on devouring Yin Gang Qi to rise to its current strength, it should be able to upgrade faster than before. Right.
Ling Feng thought this way, but in fact it was not like this. The reason why Yifeng’s upgrade was completed so quickly was because the evil spirits used Yin Gang Qi to broaden its meridians and all absorption systems, and had Yin Gang Qi filtering. Only by condensing the surrounding vitality and absorbing the essence of the essence can this be done.
In this way, it is equivalent to the essence of energy directly absorbed by Ling Feng under the volcano, but Ling Feng is still absorbing the essence of vitality into the golden liquid spring, so the promotion at this stage of the soul is still quite fast, but naturally Not as Ling Feng thought, relying on these two mixed gases to speed up the upgrade.
Of course, this will also play a certain role. For example, the natural practice of meditation will directly absorb the vitality of the surroundings, without too complicated filtering. This has been done before when practicing the evil spirit seal.
However, with such a powerful Yin Gang Qi, the killing Qi is also dozens of times stronger. This can be strengthened even more, and the absorbed vitality will gradually approach the essence vitality.
The next day, when the stars first rose, orange and yellow light shone on the top of the mountain, the morning mist slowly dissipated, and the huge classical buildings on the top of the mountain gradually emerged.
"Today is the second round of the junior competition. There are 14 players. In this draw, the instructor will draw lots for the players. People..." A tutor kept talking about the rules on it.
After the bell rang, the instructor also took out a lottery each with his left and right hands.
"Ah... This game is Ling Feng vs. Feng Ming." After seeing the name above, the instructor coughed a little, seeming to say the name for someone feeling sad.
"Don't be silly, play against this kind of abnormal level genius? Isn't this a death-seeking? Ling Feng should directly become a core disciple. What better than it? Even a high-level disciple is not enough for him to solve..."
"Yeah, the result is obvious..."
"Anyway, whoever meets him is unlucky!"
There was a burst of sarcasm and discussion from the audience. However, according to the past, there was no precedent for directly becoming a core disciple, so Ling Feng was not allowed to advance directly, and this was the most serious game in Ji Zun Pavilion, or that day Ling Feng's game ended long ago.
Ling Feng slowly walked to the top of the ring, and only a moment later saw a young man with a trembling body step onto the ring.
This young man named Feng Ming looks ordinary. He didn't even dare to look directly at Ling Feng on the ring. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists with both hands, his mouth trembled: "Why should I meet such a strong man in the first place..."
"Brother, just do it." Ling Feng didn't mean to look down on the other party, but said seriously.
"Open... What's a joke... How could I be your opponent..." the other party tremblingly said, his eyes slowly lifted, and tears were already flashing in his eyes, "You don't know how much effort I have put in …For this game… I met someone like you at the very beginning… ”
When Ling Feng heard a slight shock, he could see the hardship and helplessness behind the other party’s tears. Suddenly he gritted his teeth like seeing his own shadow: "If you don’t fight, how can you know that you can’t defeat me? Well? Everything is possible! I have worked hard for so long before, so why not work hard this time? Let go!"
"Scared?... He didn't even mean to underestimate the enemy... No matter what, he has to fight, he is right, he has paid so much before, why should he give up now!" The young man clasped his hands tightly from his waist. Take out a long knife in between.
"That's right! I won't underestimate the enemy, let the horse come here!" Ling Feng didn't take out the giant sword. In this battle, he planned to be a boon to let the young man in front of him stay on stage for more time.
As the bell rang, the young figure shot away at Ling Fengfeng, the speed was not slow, Ling Feng also rushed past, but the speed remained at Yuan Wu's strength.
"Scared!? The other party would actually take the enemy so seriously. With his strength, he didn't only need a light hand to defeat me!" The boy was also slightly shocked, and he was grateful to Ling Feng. Look down on yourself.
After a few counter moves, the two sides could not advance and retreat. Ling Feng used Muay Thai kung fu to fight against each other, avoiding the opponent's sword, and hitting the opponent. The opponent did not react slowly. You can know Ling Feng's attack. He also blocked several moves, and was finally forced to step down after being forced to the edge of his body.
At this time, everyone in the field clapped their hands, and many people looked at Ling Feng in admiration. After this game, Ye Zhan’s Wolves gang registration list has been added to hundreds of people, including Feng Ming also went to sign up.
In the hearts of everyone, in addition to the terrifying strength, Ling Feng's personality is also an excellent image. Not many people will be with a proud genius. Although Ling Feng is a genius in their hearts, they are not arrogant.
"Ji Zun Pavilion basically gathers the genius of one-third of the empire. It would not be a bad thing to win people's hearts here." Ling Feng nodded, looking at the hot-blooded teenagers in the field, he couldn't help pursing his lips.
On this day, the junior high school and senior level competitions were completed all at once, and the same was true on the second day. After the third day, there were only three junior players left.
The instructor on the high platform said again: "Then the elementary competition is here and it is the last round of competition. The top three in the first level will become core disciples, which means that this competition is of little significance. , A three-person mixed battle, and the final winner will be the captain of the three..."
"It's boring, what kind of captain should the three of them have the qualifications of core disciples?" Ling Feng was a little helpless, after all, he didn't want to face the last two opponents, one was Murong Yuan'er and the other was his fiancée.
"Boom!" With the sound of the big bell, the disciples in the audience also became quiet, and the two Jiao Ying also jumped onto the ring. After a long time, Ling Feng paired slowly onto the ring. Some of the female disciples screamed, but some male disciples had the mentality of watching a good show.
"Yuan'er, let's work together to defeat Ling Feng, we don't want this little cock to be our captain." Han Yingying said against Murong Yuan'er, and Murong Yuan'er replied a little frustrated.
"Depressed..." Ling Feng really didn't know how to start, slowly spit out two words, and lifted the hat, a handsome face that made the two girls in front of him also shocked.
"Xiao** doesn't usually see how handsome he is, but today he is so handsome... depressed..." Han Yingying's heart was also flustered, her face flushed, and she made excuses for herself in her heart.
"Yuan'er." Ling Feng couldn't help but yelled the name of the closest sweet ever.
Murong Yuan'er couldn't help being startled, and said, "Yeah."
"We don’t have any relationship anymore. Although I promised you back then, as long as you are my slave and maid, I won’t hold you accountable anymore, but after three years, I found that I still can’t do it. So, that The time limit given to your father is when he becomes a spiritual sacrifice to my mother."
Although Ling Feng's voice was extremely cold and calm, it contained trembling and determination. The computer is out of internet. Sorry for the late upload today. Now upload on the phone.