When they passed Xiaoli Village, the two stopped and distributed some of the gold coins they got to the villagers in Xiaoli Village.
The money collected by Ma Li was nothing more than scraped from these ordinary people.
After the people in Xiaoli Village knew that the Mashan bandits were wiped out by Mu Feng and the other two, they were even more grateful to Mu Feng and Bai Ziyue.
It didn't take long to stay in Xiaoli Village. After washing and changing their clothes, the two of them rode their horses to Tianyun Academy again.
Along the way, Mu Feng sat on the snake-tailed leopard's back, studying the scroll carefully in his hand.
The mystery of the sword-shaped dao pattern in this scroll is definitely an extraordinary ordinary elemental pattern.
"Where did you get this scroll?"
In my mind, Xiyue's voice suddenly sounded again.
"Yue'er, you finally woke up, take a quick look, what kind of dao pattern is this?"
Mu Feng was overjoyed when he heard the sound, and asked quickly.
The Asura Divine Jade's light flashed, and a bloody light swept across the scroll, and the scroll was absorbed into the Asura Divine Jade.
In the space of Shura Divine Jade, the stunning beauty dressed in white took the scroll that Mu Feng got and began to study it carefully.
Mu Feng was on his way while waiting for Xiyue's answer.
About half an hour later, the Asura Divine Jade flashed, and the scroll appeared in Mu Feng's hands again.
"Yue'er, how is it? What is the origin of this scroll?"
Mu Feng asked.
"This is a rare ancient fighting pattern"
Xiyue's voice came and said.
"Fighting ancient pattern?"
Mu Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, not understanding what they meant.
"Well, Dao master is a profession. Most people think that Dao masters don't have very strong attack methods, they can only refine talismans, alchemy, formations and weapons. Do you think so?"
Xiyue asked.
"Well, what's the matter, isn't it? Except that rune masters can carve runes for fighting, the other types of rune masters don't have any means of attack."
Mu Feng said.
"Wrong, among the Dao patterns, there are Dao patterns specially used for attacking. We call this kind of Dao pattern the ancient fighting pattern, but this kind of Dao pattern is relatively rare. The Shura clan themselves are not good at Dao patterns, so there is no This kind of Dao pattern is collected, only some relatively long-standing and ancient Dao master families have it."
"And the scroll you got is an ancient fighting pattern, named Baijian Guiliu, and it is also a scroll of ancient fighting pattern of the spiritual rank."
Xiyue spoke slowly, revealing the name of the so-called Dou Zhan Ancient Pattern in this scroll.
As for Dao pattern, as I said, there are three levels and nine steps, and the first to third steps are Yuan pattern.
Levels 4 to 6 are Spirit Patterns
The seventh to ninth ranks are divine patterns.
And the dao pattern in this scroll is the ancient fighting pattern of the spirit rank above the fourth rank.
"Fighting against the ancient pattern, the return of the hundred swords..."
Mu Feng muttered to himself, gaining a lot of insight.
"It stands to reason that such a small place wouldn't have this kind of dao pattern. How did you get it?"
Xiyue asked.
Mu Feng explained the process of getting it, and Xiyue could only lament Mu Feng's good luck, maybe some expert left behind, lost in this country, and fell into the hands of bandits.
"By the way, I also got this, take a look, what is this?"
Mu Feng took out a piece of broken black jade, put it back in Shura's space, and showed it to Xiyue.
"This is... the Black God Jade!"
After Xiyue got it, she was surprised and recognized it.
"Hei Shenyu, what is Hei Shenyu?"
Mu Feng asked curiously.
"The black god jade is a kind of god-level jade. The essence of Shura god jade is the refining of blood god jade, and the black god jade is generally used to record the gods of the gods. This is a broken black god jade plate. Dao pattern, because it should be a part of a divine pattern."
Xiyue explained again.
"These two things were obtained together, and they belonged to the tattoo master. It seems that the Baijianguiliu and the Black God Jade belonged to the same person."
Mu Feng guessed.
"Well, it's very possible. To break the Black God Jade requires extremely terrifying strength. With that kind of existence, the Nanling Kingdom can be wiped out in a blink of an eye."
Xiyue said in a deep voice, and Mu Feng turned up a storm when he heard the words.
"Yue'er, can I comprehend the divine pattern on the black divine jade?"
Mu Feng asked curiously.
"Of course you can, but the divine pattern on it is only part of it. I'm afraid you won't be able to comprehend anything. You can learn from the Hundred Swords Guiliu. If you can master the Hundred Swords Guiliu, it is also a powerful attack." The method, the power is probably not weak, a low-level elemental skill."
Xiyue said.
Hearing this, Mu Feng looked at the scroll in his hand, and his soul power was concentrated in the scroll.
In an instant, such a picture appeared in his mind, with hundreds of swords whistling, and the aura of killing and cutting shaking the sky.
Hundreds of sword lights criss-cross the sky and the earth, and each sword light has the power to split mountains and mountains.
Hundred swords across the sky, killing and shaking the sky, what a scene!
An artistic conception appeared in Mu Feng's heart, I have a sword that can break Tianyue, I have a knife that can shatter the sky!
This spirit pattern contains Ling Tian's fighting spirit.
Fight ancient patterns! This is the method of the tattoo master to defend against the enemy.
Suddenly, Mu Feng felt dizzy for a while, and quickly withdrew his soul power.
His current tattoo master is only at the second level, and comprehending the ancient battle patterns of this spiritual level consumes a lot of soul power.
"The ancient fighting pattern is different from the general Dao pattern. It does not need to use fine ink as the medium, nor does it need the pen knife of the divine pattern. It uses the vitality and energy as the ink, and the soul force as the pen. Use the vitality to interweave this ancient pattern of fighting. Come fight."
"It can be said that to learn the ancient fighting pattern, you need not only a strong soul power, but also the power to master the vitality at a subtle level. It is much more difficult to practice than the ordinary Dao pattern. If you want to learn this fighting Ancient patterns, learn the basics first, and cultivate your control to the subtlest level."
Xiyue explained again.
"The realm of subtleties? What is this saying?"
Mu Feng asked suspiciously.
"This is a realm division of a practitioner's control over strength, vitality, and so on. It is nuanced, and it is as light as it is heavy, and it is as heavy as it is light."
The state of subtlety can make the vitality as fine as silk, control it as you like, without adding a feather to the body, and a grain of dust will not fall
Lifting weight is as light as light, and the power of a thousand catties is like a light feather in your hand, and you can unload it as you like.
A grain of sand can be as heavy as Mount Tai, and a drop of water can be as heavy as the ocean. "
Following Xiyue's explanation, Mu Feng was already dumbfounded.
Can a grain of sand weigh as much as Mount Tai? What means? What realm
"In this triple realm, some people have not cultivated even if their cultivation is as high as the sky, but to learn this ancient battle pattern, your control power must reach the subtle realm, otherwise you don't even think about it."
Xiyue said lightly.
The corners of Mu Feng's mouth twitched, and he said, "Yue'er, you have already said that some people have reached the sky and have not yet reached this level, how can I get there?"
"Hmph, how could you reach that state if you don't practice. If you want to control your power to reach the subtle state, I can formulate a cultivation method for you, but you have to be prepared to suffer."
Xiyue snorted coquettishly, and then a playful smile appeared on the corner of her delicate mouth.
Hearing this, Mu Feng felt an inexplicable chill in his heart...
(end of this chapter)