Sword King Reborn

(Third update, stable update. Please support me by asking for flowers, votes, and support!) "Hey, Eunuch Chen, what kind of wind has brought you here?" The smile on Haberner's face can be used as a standard template for flattery. The old palace man trembled every step of the way.

As he walked, a young palace man with delicate features followed beside him. The young palace man carefully supported the old palace man, but when he looked at Habana, his face was filled with arrogance.

"Come and see President Ha. I haven't moved around for a long time and I'm all rusty." The old palace man coughed and walked inside. Habana enthusiastically welcomed an old man and a young man into the main living room. After sitting down, he pretended.

After a while, Haberna dismissed all the servants, and the old palace servant also sent the little boy out, leaving only two people in the huge living room.

"My father-in-law is here this time, what good business can you introduce to us?" Haberna asked with a smile. The old palace man raised his eyelids, and the wrinkles on his face made people feel scared, but Haberna did not show any concern at all.

Without this feeling, when he looked at the old man, it was like looking at a pile of golden coins.

"When has the introduction to you been a bad deal?" the old palace man asked in return. Haberna chuckled. The old man took out a sealed paper tube from his sleeve. Haberna took it knowingly and buttoned the paper tube.

After opening, there was a page of rolled parchment. After reading it hastily, Haberner turned the parchment into a pile of ashes.

"How is it, the business is good?" The old palace man curled his lips and said with a smile, "Father, to tell you the truth, this transaction seems to be very difficult." Habner frowned, "What's so tricky?" The old palace man said.

The man's face immediately became unhappy, and Habner said awkwardly: "Imperial College is an unusual place. I'm afraid it will be troublesome to kill him. Don't you know who Ai Xiaoqing is? If he notices any clues,

Let’s not even think about living in this imperial capital.”

"Thousands of Imperial College students died just a few days ago, what's so surprising about another death?" The old palace man's slanted triangular eyes were filled with a cold light. Habner sighed, scratching his head but not agreeing, "

If you don't want to do it, there are plenty of people outside who want to do it, so don't regret it in the future." The old man was very impatient. Habner's hesitation was just to get more chips, but it was obvious that the old man saw through it.

"Eunuch Chen, what you said is that you came to me because you think highly of me. How could you not do it?" Habaner hurriedly stopped the old man who was about to leave and quickly apologized, "It's good that you know." The old palace man sat arrogantly.

He walked back and said, "I will make arrangements for you in the Imperial College and keep it safe and sound." After sitting down again, the old palace man said again.

"That's no problem." Habana laughed cheerfully, and then said some useless words. The old palace man got up and left. The extremely luxurious prince's car left the Menglong Guild's residence, and slowly

Driving out, a black shadow passed by a secluded street corner at the same time. I saw a black shadow printed on the wall next to it. It quickly went forward, but there was no one in front of the wall.

When Ling Feng returned to Piaoye Residence, he acted as if nothing had happened. He ate as usual, then got up at midnight and went to the lake to practice the nameless swordsmanship and Qi Condensation Finger under the guidance of Ye Wushang.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, Ling Feng defeated Ye Wushang to a complete extent, but fortunately, Ling Feng had not yet learned the advanced fighting skills of Qi Condensation Finger, so Ye Wushang could teach him openly as a master.

"The key to dispersion is that it seems to be dispersing but not dispersing. You have to use your mind to control the power of fighting. Although it appears that it is integrated into the vitality of heaven and earth, in fact it is still your own fighting power." Ye Wushang observed Ling Feng for a while.

At that time, he found that he didn't realize the essence of Qi Condensation Finger at all, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"Senior, if you had said this earlier, I would have learned it a long time ago." Lingfeng understood very well that the key to the Qi Condensation Finger lies in integration and withdrawal. How can one integrate in without being assimilated and then withdraw quickly?

The way Ling Feng thought of was to use his mind power to control the power of fighting, so that his power of fighting would be different from the vitality of heaven and earth, but he did not dare to try it easily, because the power of fighting and his mind power were completely different energies.

The power of fighting is the energy cultivated by the fighter by absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth. It can be transformed into entities and can have specific manifestations, while the power of thought is the spiritual power of the practitioner. It is invisible energy. Using the invisible to control the tangible may cause

As a result, the two energies were at odds with each other, resulting in energy mutual cannibalism. Ling Feng's current strength was not strong enough to support him to bear the consequences of energy mutual cannibalism, and now Ye Wushang said that he had done the experiment for Ling Feng.

Ye Wushang frowned and did not respond. This Qi Condensation Finger was a fighting skill that he had spent more than ten years creating. If he had figured it out so quickly, Habana would not have mistaken it for the Feng Shen Pu.

Before Ye Wushang's inner murmur disappeared, a stream of air gathered by his ears, gently blowing his hair.

"How is this possible?" Ye Wushang wanted to pry open Ling Feng's head and take a good look at how his brain grew. This was a bit outrageous. He had worked hard for more than ten years to create something that he could use

Learned it in two days.

"Senior, it's time to teach me how to condense the sword energy that can kill people?" Ling Feng asked with a smile. Ye Wushang sighed inwardly and couldn't help but touch his chest. The alchemy god recorded in the heavenly book actually has such a powerful talent.

, it seems that he has not accomplished anything, at least this apprentice may defeat Liu Bai in the future.

He practiced the Qi Condensing Finger until dawn, but Ling Feng still didn't feel any tiredness, and he didn't even feel any fatigue at all. "Even if this Jinyang Pill is useless in the future, it will be quite good as a tonic." Ling Feng laughed at himself.

I laughed and started my daily morning exercises in advance.

Mo Yan didn't sleep well all night. Although Huang Quan analyzed the current situation with her, she still felt that Ling Feng was not that safe, so she spent the whole morning inquiring about the news. Until the afternoon, the entire imperial capital was quite

There was no mention of the attack on Li Rui in the dance studio. There was no news from any channel. Mo Yan was relieved and couldn't help but have some more thoughts about Ling Feng. Although this person sometimes seemed

I am very impulsive, but I think about things comprehensively.

Lingfeng gave the remaining two Golden Yang Pills directly to Little Fox and Sha Tailang. After eating Sha Tailang, Sha Tailang rose from the realm of Earth Fighter to Earth Fighter. Although he did not break through the limits of the earth, he was already at the peak of the ninth level and broke through.

It's only a matter of time before Sha Tailang reaches this state, not to mention that Sha Tailang also has the trump card of transformation. Once he completely transforms, Sha Tailang's strength will soar directly to that of a Sky Fighter.

The increase in Sha Tailang's strength made the little fox very excited, but the same pill had no effect after she took it. Even Ling Feng himself couldn't explain this. Seven days passed in a flash, and the award ceremony prepared by Ai Xiaoqing

It officially started. Ling Feng was invited to the college auditorium by the deacon of the college early in the morning. Here, he met the emperor of the Raya Empire, Li Zongguang, for the first time.

There is a big difference between the emperor in Ling Feng's impression. Li Zongguang is the kind of person who doesn't look like an emperor at all in casual clothes. If Ai Xiaoqing hadn't introduced him personally, Ling Feng would have almost recognized him as a mentor.

"Are you Ling Feng?" Li Zongguang smiled lightly, his eyes were very bright, he did not make any gestures when speaking, and he looked very amiable, "Your Majesty, that's right." Ling Feng performed the academy disciple ceremony,

Emperor Raya smiled with satisfaction, and then started chatting about family matters. It was a little ridiculous for an emperor to talk about family matters with a sixteen-year-old child, but for an hour, Ling Feng chatted with him.

Homely.

This was a very relaxed conversation, at least in Ling Feng's opinion. This king who was said to be extremely domineering towards neighboring countries was actually so friendly to the people in private. Ling Feng's impression of the royal family suddenly changed. So far,

So far, Emperor

Ling Feng has seen everyone from top to bottom of the family. The arrogant eldest prince, the brave and upright second prince, the perverse and willful little princess, and now the amiable and amiable Emperor, this family can be said to have completely different personalities.

Each has its own characteristics.

The investiture ceremony was held directly in the college cemetery, a high platform made of stone. The emperor led more than a hundred civil and military officials to pay homage to the deceased. The scene was solemn and sad, with a total of 1,248 people.

When the high priest read out the words, there was a cry underneath.

Parents came from all directions, crying loudly. Ling Feng, who was standing next to the high platform waiting for the award, felt very uncomfortable, especially among the more than a thousand graves, there was almost no whole body among them.

The death was very tragic, and behind all this was not blood revenge, but a high-sounding award.

Ling Feng didn't know how he spent this ceremony in a muddle. He didn't wake up until the medal was placed in front of him and there was thunderous applause. "In view of Ling Feng's young martial arts, in this incident in the back mountain,

Extraordinary performance, full expression

In recognition of the fearless spirit of our people in Raya, His Majesty the Emperor of our country issued a special edict, granting Lingfeng the title of First Class Viscount and the fiefdom of Luoyang City, Xishan County." A pot-bellied, fat official with almost no eyes could hardly see the way to the ceremony.

Everyone in the audience announced, and there was silence.

In the cemetery, you can even hear the sound of autumn wind blowing down dead leaves, and the cold wind blows loudly. Even Situ Qingyang and Li Yao, who had known about Ling Feng's being named a nobleman earlier, looked confused.

Viscount? Luoyang City? That is a big city with a population of over one million, which means that Ling Feng has become quite a noble in one fell swoop.

You must know that the difference between a title and an official title is that a title is hereditary, and once a fief is granted, it will always belong to the private domain of the nobles. All laws and income here, as well as the appointment and dismissal of officials, are decided by the lord, Raya

The empire has been established for thousands of years, and there are many people who have achieved countless military achievements in bloody battles but have not been awarded titles. Ling Feng, a sixteen-year-old student, has become a Raya noble and squeezed into the ranks of the sixty-four nobles.

There were sounds of air-conditioning everywhere. If everyone could still congratulate Ling Feng for being knighted, everyone was just jealous when they saw him being knighted. First Class Viscount, this is a very noble status in the local area.

Ling Feng reached the sky in one step, which made anyone who survived that disaster very uncomfortable. The second prince Li

Dare smiled slightly and clapped his hands first. Uneven levels of applause began to ring out. Until the end, there was no thunderous applause. This was a very embarrassing scene. Ling Feng stood on the stage, and the eyes of countless people in the audience wanted to press him down.

After a violent beating, all the advantages are taken by one person. How can the first-year students who have also experienced hardships balance?