Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng felt as if he had returned to his time on earth.

To be honest, ordinary life is boring and boring. It feels quite good to have these two women noisy next to them.

The two men seemed to be arguing, but neither one would take it too far.

Moreover, they both have each other in their hearts, and they don't want anything to happen to the other. It's just that this is how they get along. Maybe they can't talk without quarreling.

Seven days passed in a row.

In the past seven days, sometimes the two of them were very good, and sometimes they were quarreling, but Zhang Yifeng was used to it.

Zhang Yifeng also collected almost the same amount of medicinal herbs.

Although the sea of ​​flowers is still as beautiful as before, what is left are some medicinal materials that have not reached maturity or are too young.

There was a vast sea of ​​flowers, so many exotic flowers and herbs, each of which was originally worth a fortune. However, Zhang Yifeng kept all the young and immature ones in order to be able to obtain these medicinal materials in the future.

In the evening, Zhang Yifeng began to sit cross-legged, absorbing the pure spiritual energy here and preparing for his own cultivation.

He Yajiao took the long sword and started flying in the sea of ​​flowers, constantly practicing the first level of Fengming Jiutian's technique that she had just broken through.

When Bai Jingjing saw it, she was not to be outdone. With a wave of her hand, a guzheng immediately appeared in front of Bai Jingjing. This girl didn't know when she learned it, and she played it extremely well.

Slowly night falls, and the white moon hangs in the sky.

Looking at the moon, listening to the wonderful guzheng, looking at this graceful dance, and this sea of ​​flowers, the treatment of the winner in life is nothing more than this. If it is paired with some fine wine, it will be more charming.

Zhang Yifeng also felt that the spiritual power in his body began to fill up, and his current body was like a spiritual energy storage device.

Every cell, skin and muscle in the body can store spiritual energy.

And the sea of ​​consciousness is full of spiritual energy, and it's the best time to practice.

Bai Jingjing watched He Yajiao's practice with envy. She could see that although He Yajiao's sword moves seemed simple, they were extremely powerful, and every swing made people feel very comfortable.

After a while, the sound of Bai Jingjing's guzheng stopped, and He Yajiao also stopped. She came over and asked, "Why did you, a white-bone demon, stop so easily?"

"My little brother has stopped absorbing it. Why should I play it to you? Besides, where did you get such a good swordsmanship? Why don't you teach it to me?"

Hearing these words, He Yajiao felt that it was time to show off. She straightened her chest again: "This is a technique given to me by a nasty person. It is specially suitable for my practice. Others cannot practice it."

Sure enough, when He Yajiao finished saying this, Bai Jingjing pouted.

However, even though Bai Jingjing felt unbalanced, she did not reach out to Zhang Yifeng. After all, this technique really depends on whether the body is suitable for practicing.

Seeing Bai Jingjing's look, Zhang Yifeng smiled.

With a wave of his hand, a bamboo slip appeared in Zhang Yifeng's hand. This was a technique that had been prepared for Bai Jingjing.

"No, this is for you. Don't scold me in your heart. This technique is only suitable for you to practice alone. It is a specialized fire attribute technique. Although He Yajiao also belongs to the fire attribute, if she practices this technique forcibly Otherwise, the best results will not be achieved.”

Bai Jingjing was stunned for a moment, not expecting that Zhang Yifeng had actually prepared a technique for herself.

"What are you waiting for? Get it and practice it quickly. Although the speed of practicing this technique is not as fast as that of those monks you used to practice, the power in the end will definitely be much more powerful than those evil techniques."

"Or do you just like that kind of technique?"

Bai Jingjing took the technique and nodded, then opened the bamboo slips.

It didn't matter, Bai Jingjing was completely immersed in it.

This Fierce Heavenly Sword Technique is not as domineering as the Fengming Jiutian practiced by He Yajiao, but it is the most practical technique.

After practicing this sword technique, you can enhance your own attributes, and you don't need any weapons to use it. You can summon the Fire Sword at will.

The level of the Fire Sword also increases with the level of skill training. Once you reach the first level of cultivation, the Fire Sword that appears is as powerful as a first-level mid-level magic weapon.

And as long as you practice the first level to the extreme, you can use the multi-layered Fire Lotus Sword at once, which means there are endless magical weapons available for use.

Of course, since this is a sword manual, the most important thing is the swordsmanship.

There are eight levels in total, and each level has a special skill.

Bai Jingjing had never seen a technique like this before, let alone thought that such a wicked technique existed in the world.

As long as you succeed in cultivation, doesn't it mean you are invincible at the same level?

"Hey, White Bone Demon, how is this technique?" He Yajiao was actually curious, so she couldn't help but ask.

When Bai Jingjing heard this, she suddenly raised her head and exposed her row of white teeth: "Sister Jiaojiao, this technique is not very good. Let me make a bet with you. After I reach the first level of cultivation, I will Let’s spar with you and let’s compete in swordsmanship.”

"The loser has to give the other person a massage every day from now on."

He Yajiao felt uncomfortable when she heard this. She thought that the technique she practiced was also extremely powerful, so she thought: "Okay, I will compete with you."

Zhang Yifeng looked at Bai Jingjing and shook his head helplessly. Bai Jingjing was still as clever and eccentric as before.

He Yajiao is obviously lost.

"Wooden... horse."

Zhang Yifeng was still shaking his head with his eyes closed. Before he could react, he was kissed by Bai Jingjing.

"Little brother, I like this technique so much. Thank you little brother. After I learn it, I can fight side by side with little brother."

Zhang Yifeng touched his face, and there were two red marks on his hand immediately. He Yajiao became angrier as he thought about it, squatting down towards Zhang Yifeng, and kissed the other side of his face.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng felt that he was already standing in the clouds. The way these two people were jealous was simply wonderful. If it continued like this, Zhang Yifeng would be willing to do so.

Then Bai Jingjing sat on the spot, introduced Qi into her body and began to practice.

Because He Yajiao had an agreement with Bai Jingjing, she also began to practice wielding the long sword.

Zhang Yifeng saw that both of them were practicing, and he did not fall behind. He closed his eyes and looked at the sea of ​​consciousness to see how far he had understood the formation.

I saw within my consciousness sea, golden light shining, these were the rays of light from the formations.

Zhang Yifeng knew that his formation level might break through at any time.

"Try to see if you can understand the formation on the wall!"

There are not only inscrutable techniques on the wall, but also a formation engraved on them. If you can understand it, it will definitely be a killer move.

Then, the picture of arranging the formation began to appear in Zhang Yifeng's mind, as if he already knew it, and it was firmly engraved in his mind.