Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Why can't I admit what I did?"

Bai Jingwan looked at Chen Feng and was stunned.

The next moment, boundless ecstasy and excitement poured into his heart.

Suddenly, she squatted on the ground and cried loudly.

But it’s not sadness, but excitement and joy!

Chen Feng looked at her, touched her head, and squatted down next to her.

At this time, it was already dusk, and the dim sunlight was dappled through the gaps in the leaves.

Chen Feng turned around and looked at the endless books in the Tianya Ancient Books Museum, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"I think these volumes have been piled here since they were written. No one has taken care of them seriously, let alone read them carefully. If you really read the contents here, you will definitely gain something."

"Now, it's all taking advantage of me."

After Chen Feng returned, he immediately couldn't wait to open the remaining pages of the White Sun Immortal Manual.

Then, take a closer look.

At first glance, Chen Feng sighed:

"Sure enough, it is extremely mysterious! There are subtle meanings in it. Every sentence contains mysterious truths and extremely tyrannical power."

There are many more methods that have been passed down from ancient times. At first glance, they look extremely crude, barbaric, and primitive. But when you take a closer look, you can feel the beauty in them, which is mysterious and difficult to describe.

However, when Chen Feng continued to look down, his energy and blood suddenly surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

It turns out that the following section was suddenly cut off, resulting in a huge loss of space.

Chen Feng felt dizzy, his body was swaying, and he almost fell to the ground.

Chen Feng knew what was going on.

When he was reading, he was instinctively understanding and cultivating, and the power in his body was operating accordingly.

But the sudden stop at this time is nothing less than a direct interruption of practice!

After a while, he came back to his senses.

Then, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The level of this mysterious skill is not weaker than my Divine Elephant's Tiantian Yuanjing. I'm afraid it has already reached the ninth level of Huang level or even higher."

"If you want to practice cultivation, you must do it step by step without any interruption!"

"And this fragment of a fragment was originally copied from that fragment. It is normal for there to be some breaks."

Then, Chen Feng looked down.

Sure enough, after a long passage, I saw new text.

But this time, Chen Feng did not dare to delve deeper.

He shook his head: "Beidou Sword Sect's Yaoguang Bairi Immortal Manual is about one-third of the original volume, and this fragment of the Yaoguang Bairi Immortal Manual is one-fourth of the remaining volume of Yaoguang Bairi's Immortal Spectrum." .”

"That is, I only have one-twelfth of the complete version here."

"Although there is only one-third of the remaining volume of the Beidou Sword Sect's Fluttering Light Immortal Manual, it is not too small."

"Moreover, after so many years, the wisdom of the sages has been polished, and the power has been reduced, but it can be practiced, and the harm is not much."

"But this fragment is different!"

"If I were to practice now, I would easily become obsessed with it!"

Chen Feng shook his head, put away the fragment, and stopped looking at it carefully.

"It is only right to wait until we go to the green mountains and the secret cave to hold the real Yaoguang Bairi Immortal Book in our hands."

On the third day, Chen Feng went to the Beidou Sword Sect as usual.

This time he made a special trip to go to the Tianya Ancient Books Museum early. Instead of waiting to go to the Tianya Ancient Books Museum after class, he went directly to the Tianya Ancient Books Museum early.

After two days of sorting, there are not many unorganized books left in the Tianya Ancient Books Library.

Chen Feng wants to finish it today.

Although he has benefited greatly from it now, Chen Feng came here to sort it out this time. But it's not about getting any more benefits, but about starting well and ending well.

After all, after these two days, he actually had some feelings for this place.

This time, without anyone's help, Chen Feng transported these ancient scrolls down bit by bit.

His expression was peaceful and calm, so he seemed to work extraordinarily quickly.

In about three hours, Chen Feng had already transported all these classics before class started.

The old man looked at Chen Feng with a smile on his face, then raised his eyebrows and said:

"Young man! I have been here for decades, and I have never seen anyone as calm and peaceful as you!"

"Some people were reluctant on the first day they came here, and even more furious on the second day. On the third or fourth day, some even gave up the job."

"It's really rare to see someone like you!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, said no more, and left.

The old man looked at Chen Feng's back, a flash of deep thought flashed in his eyes.

Soon, Chen Feng arrived at the Inferior Scripture Hall.

Although he came early, after all the hard work just now, when he came here now, the class was already full of people.

Wei Bailian and Zhou Yanbin were also there.

However, after Chen Feng saw it, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

It turned out that these two people were in an extremely embarrassed state at this time.

Wei Bailian's nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and there was a deep palm mark on her face. It looked like she had been slapped hard.

And Zhou Yanbin's clothes were torn into rags, like a beggar.

How can he still look like the romantic and noble young master he was before?

The two of them sat there with gloomy expressions on their faces!

Chen Feng knew at a glance that the two of them must have been severely punished in the Back Mountain Scripture Collection Pavilion.

Not only did he not get any benefits, but he ended up in such misery.

A smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips and he shook his head.

He no longer cares about the Sutra Pavilion in the Back Mountain. To him, it is worthless.

When Wei Bailian came in from Chen Feng, she stared at Chen Feng with her eyes.

At this time, when she saw Chen Feng shaking his head, she became furious instantly.

He stood up, walked to Chen Feng, looked at him closely, and said coldly:

"Chen Feng, why were you laughing just now?"

Chen Feng raised his head and looked at her, feeling disgusted in his heart.

Obviously, Wei Bailian is looking for trouble now!

Chen Feng said lightly: "I laugh at me, what does it have to do with you?"

Wei Bailian's expression was even more severe as she yelled: "You are a pariah, how dare you speak to me in this tone?"

Chen Feng said lazily: "Why don't I dare?"

Now, Chen Feng was completely tired of dealing with them.

The most important thing is that Chen Feng has obtained the information about Yaoguang Bairi Immortal Spectrum.

For him, there is no point in staying in the lower scripture hall now, and he no longer has any scruples.

Wei Bailian stared at Chen Feng, as if she did not expect his reaction, and sneered: "Okay, very good, you are very good."

"How dare you talk to me like that? I'm going to teach you a lesson now!" Chen Feng didn't even look at him. He just lowered his head and rubbed his fingers, then raised his head, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Okay! Come on, teach me a lesson." Me!"