Misty Rain Sword Technique!
Return without end!
Is this the name of this sword technique, and also the name of the former owner of this cave
The sound exploded, and Ye Feng finally woke up from his contemplation of the mural.
But the moment he opened his eyes, he found that the cave was dark.
"Is it going to rain?" After opening his eyes, Ye Feng noticed the change in the sky. He couldn't help but ask Lan Ling'er and Nie Qingwu in surprise, and then asked, "How are you two? Did you notice anything unusual about the mural?"
"Raining? Brother Xiao Feng, do you know how long you have been sitting in front of the mural?"
Hearing this, Lan Ling'er smiled strangely and then asked Ye Feng back.
Could it be that the sky was dark not because it was going to rain and the sky was covered with dark clouds, but because I had spent too long comprehending the Misty Rain Sword Technique from the murals, from dawn to dusk
Ye Feng was startled when he heard the voice, but when he was comprehending it just now, he clearly felt that everything only lasted for a moment.
"You sat in front of the mural for six hours, scaring us to death. Ling'er wanted to call you, but I saw something was wrong with you, so I didn't let her. So, is there any secret in this mural?"
Nie Qingwu explained with a smile and asked curiously.
"There is a set of sword techniques hidden in the mural." Ye Feng nodded and said in a deep voice: "If I am not mistaken, this mural was painted by the former owner of the cave after he mastered the sword technique. He improvised and painted his insights on the stone wall of the cave. Because he was too focused when painting, he left a sword intent in the mural."
There is actually a set of sword techniques hidden in the mural
Nie Qingwu was dumbfounded, finding it hard to believe that what Ye Feng said was true.
Not to mention Nie Qingwu, in fact Ye Feng's heart was also in turmoil at this moment, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Based on the appearance of the stone trough, it can be inferred that the owner of the cave must have lived in a very long time ago. But even in such a situation, the murals were able to be preserved to this day without decay and immortality just by Gui Wuya's sword intent, which shows the opponent's profound strength and wonderful understanding of the sword.
In short, this set of Misty Rain Sword Technique is extraordinary and its value is immeasurable.
It can even be said that with this set of swordsmanship, even if he could not take the Shicao medicine field away from the old patriarch after resolving the matter of Wang Gu, it would still be worth the trip.
"I can only feel that the figures on the murals seem to move, but I can't tell what kind of swordplay they are using..."
After staring at the mural for a while, Nie Qingwu shook his head with some disappointment.
"It's okay. When I find the star crystal and forge a flying sword for you, I will teach you this sword technique."
Ye Feng smiled and waved his hand, indicating that Nie Qingwu need not be disappointed.
According to his estimation, the reason why Nie Qingwu could see that there was something strange about the mural was because she was an ancient martial artist; but the reason why she could see that there was something strange about the mural but could not discover the Misty Rain Sword Technique was probably because Nie Qingwu did not have a flying sword.
This Misty Rain Sword Technique was created specifically for flying swords. Anyone who can comprehend it will naturally be someone who possesses a flying sword.
"Have you heard of the name Gui Wuya?"
After thinking for a moment, Ye Feng asked Nie Qingwu.
Anyone who could create such a sword technique was definitely not an ordinary person. He was very curious about who this Gui Wuya was.
“No…” Nie Qingwu shook his head in confusion.
It seems that Gui Wuya lived in a very long time ago. Seeing this, Ye Feng sighed in his heart and planned to ask Du Zhong after returning to the capital, perhaps he knew the identity and origin of Gui Wuya.
Gurgle... Gurgle...
At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from Lan Ling'er's body.
"What Gui Wuya, Gui Youya, if we don't go back to the village to eat, I'm going to starve to death..." Lan Ling'er rubbed her stomach, looked at Ye Feng with dissatisfaction and snorted.
"Haha, let's go back!"
After studying sword skills for a whole day, Ye Feng felt a little hungry. After looking at Nie Qingwu and Lan Ling'er with guilt, he walked towards Baihua Village.
"What's there to see in a broken cave? You've been looking at it for a whole day. Come on, eat..."
After the three of them went back, the old patriarch stared at Ye Feng and Nie Qingwu with an expression as if those city people were really ignorant. After giving them some instructions, he started puffing on his pipe again.
Seeing the old man take a puff, Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat. It was like a waste of money to have the medicine field fall into the hands of this old man.
The villagers of Baihua Village were very simple and hospitable. Because they had guests visiting, even under the shadow of Wang Gu's death-seeking calamity, every household still brought out their best dishes to entertain Ye Feng and Nie Qingwu.
One should be grateful for what one has received, and one should be grateful for what one has received. After dinner, Ye Feng took the pulses of the elderly people in the village and checked their physical conditions. If anyone was feeling unwell, he would help them with acupuncture.
With Ye Feng's current medical skills, he can cure minor illnesses with ease.
After the old people felt relaxed, they praised Ye Feng highly and praised Lan Ling'er for her vision.
Listening to those praises, Gangjun turned pale with anger, but he couldn't say anything. He could only turn a blind eye to it and walk into the bushes beside the village with his scorpion.
“Gangjun…” the old patriarch shouted hurriedly upon seeing this.
Now that Wang Gu is surrounding us, he has stipulated that his clansmen cannot act alone. If Gangjun goes out alone, he is afraid of accidents.
But unfortunately, Gangjun seemed not to hear his words and stubbornly disappeared into the shadows of the dense forest.
Seeing this, the old patriarch looked at Lan Ling'er and Ye Feng, then sighed helplessly.
These are children he has watched grow up, so he knows exactly what Gangjun is thinking.
But he also understood that Gangjun's thoughts were destined to be one-sided. Not to mention that Gangjun was inferior to Ye Feng in both appearance and ability, when they were in the village, Lan Ling'er's kindness to Gangjun was just a passing fancy.
Fortunately, Wang Gu only takes action once every three days, so Gangjun went out alone to be quiet, and it would be good if he figured it out...
After sighing lightly, the old patriarch picked up the wine bowl and said to Ye Feng: "Drink...Drink..."
Ye Feng took the wine bowl with a smile and was about to put it to his mouth, but before the edge of the bowl touched the corner of his mouth, his hand suddenly stopped.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a powerful pressure coming from the grove where Gangjun disappeared.
Moreover, the pressure was so strong that it was even stronger than that of Eucommia ulmoides who had already been promoted to the innate level!
Wang Gu has appeared!
The moment he sensed this breath, Ye Feng immediately made a judgment in his mind.
But he didn't understand, didn't the King Gu appear once every three days? Could it be that after killing a few people and devouring their blood and energy, it became stronger than before and could absorb blood and energy even faster? !
His mind changed, Ye Feng immediately put down the wine bowl, and prepared to call Gang Jun back.
"ah!!!"
But before he could open his mouth, Gangjun's strange cry rang out in the dense forest!