Nine thousand levels of Qi refining, starting to capture the Demon Empress

Keng!

Leng Yanran made a sword with her hand, pointed at a boulder in the distance, and waved her finger.

Click!

The sword flew through the air like thunder, and the entire boulder was cut in half!

The upper half of the boulder slowly slid down, revealing that the cut was as smooth as a mirror, with a faint shimmer like a barrier.

This sword seems to have cut through space! Gold and stone cannot stop you!

"The power of the sword technique is so terrifying, no one below the foundation can stop this attack!"

Leng Yanran's beautiful eyes sparkled.

"Breakthrough, eighth level of Qi refining!"

In just three hours, she not only mastered the first level of sword art, but also broke through to the eighth level of Qi refining!

"Alas, if Master knew that I was so talented, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood and die!"

Thinking of her master, Leng Yanran suddenly felt a touch of sadness.

The breeze gently brushed her cheek, bringing a hint of coolness. She couldn't help but doubt Dou Dasheng, the Lingjian Sect actually has the legendary god-level swordsmanship. It's not true. It's a deserved reputation.

Maybe there is a hidden master in this sect?

After thinking about it for a moment, I felt that it was too slim.

A hidden master usually wears common clothes and spends his days traveling around mountains and rivers, fishing and catching chickens, and sleeping soundly during the day. existence.

And Lingjian Sect does not have such a person.

As for the master? At the end of the Ten Thousand Years Crane, Lao Lianqi, who has died of old age and cannot build the foundation.

He is just pretending to be like him.

Leng Yanran thought with a little worry, and slowly walked in In the green pool, prepare to wash away the fragrant sweat

……

Spirit Sword Sect, Ten Thousand Beasts Peak.

The first disciple, Qin Hu, was sitting on a tiger-skin chair, playing with a colorful parrot.

More than a dozen close disciples stood in the hall, looking respectful and nervous.

"Senior brother, we have repeatedly investigated and found no trace of the Hidden Sword Peak spirit beast."

Several disciples reported carefully, for fear of disagreeing with each other, they would be sent to the orangutan garden, where they would be visited by the female orangutans.

"Continue to send people to search."

Qin Hu's face was as dark as water.

"But, that is the territory of Hidden Sword Peak."

Some disciples murmured in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter, Hidden Sword Peak is already deserted, so don't worry about the good-for-nothing Peak Master. Finding the spiritual beast is our first priority."

I thought to myself:"Hidden Sword Peak is a vast area, and it would be a waste to only live in it for one person. After I catch the ancient ferocious beast, I will devour this peak with my strength, just in time to release more ferocious beasts for me!"

Qin Hu waved his hand and signaled the disciples to step back.

……

Hidden Sword Peak, Sword Pavilion.

Lin Feng didn't get up slowly until three o'clock in the morning.

He was holding a toothpick in his mouth and was about to go out for a walk.

But I heard a lot of people outside, coming from the other side of the Rui River.

When I went out, I saw several disciples from Ten Thousand Beasts Peak riding water beasts and swimming in the river. They also dived into the water from time to time, as if they were looking for something.

Are you here to fish in Wohui River?

Lin Feng cleared his throat and said,"Dear nephews, the old turtles in the Rui River have been bred and don't need your help anymore."

The disciples' faces suddenly darkened, but they ignored Lin Feng's teasing.

He quickly adjusted himself, as if he hadn't heard Lin Feng's words, and continued searching.

Lin Feng was a little speechless. Why are these disciples so diligent today? It seems that they won't give up until they turn my regretful river upside down.

"Okay, stop harming the fish and shrimp in my river!"

Lin Feng picked up a willow branch and swung it at several disciples.

Several disciples were caught off guard and were slapped with blood on their faces. They howled in pain.

The leader of the red-robed disciple was whipped and fell into the water. , embarrassed

"You, what are you doing?!"

The disciples of Ten Thousand Beasts Peak were angry.

They couldn't understand that a small Qi Refining monk dared to attack them. The red-robed disciple who fell into the water had a pale face and fire in his eyes. The spiritual energy around his body was like a rolling wave, carrying endless energy. The power was about to explode at any time.

He stared at Lin Feng on the shore, as if he was about to take action.

But Lin Feng stood quietly on the shore, his face calm.

Hidden Sword Peak has always kept aloof from the world, and the people outside the peak are all He rarely visits.

Are you here today to hunt for treasures? He feels very strange.

The fish and shrimps in my regret river are not big, and the tortoise has not reached its estrus period yet.

"Want to take action? Feel free to call and give it a try, we are here to help you!"

Lin Fengyun stared at the red-robed disciple calmly. If the other party dares to make any move, then I will use the willow branch in my hand to beat your mother even if you don't recognize you. The leading red-robed disciple can hardly restrain himself. He was angry, but finally sent a letter to the leader, asking if he could take action against Lin Feng.

Qin Hu's reply was simple and direct:"You don't want your life, come back quickly!""