Sword King Reborn

Chapter four hundred and eighty first: finally back on track

(First update!) Ling Feng was not in a good mood, he was really not in a good mood. Seeing that the soul fragments in Huo Qilin's mouth were so magical, they were of no use to him at all. No one else would be able to deal with them calmly, but next,

What's even more cruel is yet to come.

"Although these soul fragments are of no use to increase your strength, if you want to return to your original position, you must collect them all, not a single piece is missing." Huo Qilin continued, and Ling Feng seemed to have heard the trembling sound of his own heart.

He couldn't help but frown and said, "How many soul fragments are there?" "Not many, twelve pieces." Huo Qilin returned with a calm expression.

Lingfeng choked immediately, and after a long time he said with a sad face: "It's not much." "This shark has no good intentions. If I hadn't left the Qilin mark on you in advance, you would be a pile of rubbish."

Bones are gone." Huo Qilin said with a slightly cold face and a serious expression.

"By the way, what's the connection between this Mermaid Queen and the Monarch Qitian? How could she recognize me?" Ling Feng asked puzzledly, "It's related to you, even though you are the Monarch Qitian.

Turn around, but fundamentally speaking, you are the Great Master, and this shark should have been your lover many years ago." Fire Qilin curled his lips and said teasingly.

"What kind of lover actually wants to eat me!" Ling Feng's eyes widened, "If I weren't the Flame God, I actually want to eat you too." Fire Qilin showed an evil smile on his face, and Tian~

Tian lips, "

Why?" Ling Feng couldn't help but asked loudly, "Because you can live forever with this transformation." Huo Qilin said in a serious tone. It was obviously the body of a seven or eight-year-old child, but Ling Feng felt an indescribable feeling.

Feeling of oppression.

"Okay, it seems that Tang Seng and I have a fight." Ling Feng frowned and said in a solemn tone, "Who is Tang Seng?" Huo Qilin was very confused, "Who is it? By the way, you

Are you telling me so much just to attack me?" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, the fire unicorn was far away in the fearless sea of ​​fire, and it expended its divine power to come to him, just to make him understand that he had become Tang Monk's flesh.

"No, I'm here to give you something to help you get the soul fragments, and I also want to remind you of something." Huo Qilin said seriously, "What thing, what is it?" Ling Feng asked quickly, "This one

The knife is my fighting spirit. If you put it away, it can help you feel better.

You should go to the location of the soul fragments, and the other thing is, do you know what the power of fighting is?" Huo Qilin was still asking in the first half of the sentence in a whisper, and Lingfeng heard the words that frightened the Mermaid Goddess.

The long knife he was kowtowing with turned out to be for him, and he suddenly felt happy.

However, he was not happy for long in the first half. In the second half, Huo Qilin roared directly. Lingfeng said: "I don't quite understand." "It's not that you don't understand very well, but you don't understand at all!" Huo Qilin seemed to be right.

This is very interesting

, Ling Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, and the little boy looked at him angrily, and said in a cold voice: "Fighters practice fighting power based on fighting souls. Even the lowest earth fighter understands this, you

Why are you cultivating Qi Hai?"

"Uh;;;" Ling Feng blinked his eyes and prepared to laugh. It's not that he didn't know that Dou Zhe's cultivation is mainly based on fighting souls. It's just that he has been a man in two lives and can't help but apply the training experience from his previous life.

Although force and true essence are both energies, they are completely different in nature. True essence

Regardless of attributes, the power of fighting has strict attribute distinctions. More importantly, the fighting spirit is all tied to the fighting spirit, but Ling Feng can't help but focus on the sea of ​​​​qi.

In Huo Qilin's opinion, he has completely gone astray on the path of cultivation.

"No matter where you learned this cultivation method, you must give up from now on. Only by practicing according to the correct cultivation path can you go further. Your fighting spirit is the extremely rare Tianxuan fighting spirit. If

average

Cultivation has an unlimited future, but if you continue to practice in this weird way, you will explode and die in a short time. Not only me, but even my big brother will not be able to save you when he wakes up." Fire Qilin

Said extremely seriously.

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows. His cultivation method was actually that of his master in his previous life. The practitioners in that world mainly cultivated Qi Hai, which is often called Dantian. After Ling Feng was reborn, he naturally chose the method of his previous life.

**,because

After all, he had reached a very high level in his previous life, but he was far from realizing that the gap between the two worlds made him more than just him. However, Ling Feng had no idea about the theory that the fire unicorn exploded and died.

This is completely regarded as alarmist.

"I'm not trying to scare you. Have you ever experienced the common fighting spirit palpitations in the world of fighters?" Huo Qilin asked with a cold face. Ling Feng shook his head blankly. The fighting spirit palpitations refer to the fighting spirit.

A feeling when a rank is about to break through,

Ling Feng had seen it in a book and knew what kind of feeling it described, but he had never experienced it before, because in the process of his cultivation, his current level of strength was achieved through enlightenment again and again.

.

One epiphany can be said to be lucky, but two epiphanies are completely abnormal. Huo Qilin searched all his memories in the fearless sea of ​​fire, and finally came to the conclusion that Ling Feng was not far from death.

If this was explained in detail, it would involve a lot of secrets, and these secrets are related to the foundation of this world. Huo Qilin chose to use the harshest results to remind Ling Feng, but what he got was Ling Feng's disapproval, so he was a little serious

was angry.

"You haven't even experienced a throbbing battle spirit. You are already a sky fighter. Do you think the Changsheng Heaven will tolerate such a strange existence like you? Even if God doesn't care about you, the putting the cart before the horse between the battle spirit and the sea of ​​​​qi will make your flesh~

You are overwhelmed, you are playing with fire now, if you are not careful, you will lose everything." Huo Qilin stared at his cute big eyes and said with a ferocious expression.

Lingfeng took a breath of air. He was not a fool. He could tell when Huo Qilin was telling the truth and when he was lying, when he was pretending to be angry and when he was really angry.

this

A seven or eight-year-old boy single-handedly created the Fire God Kuiba. He was sealed in the fearless sea of ​​fire, but he could use his telekinesis to reach the Lost Sea thousands of miles away. Even in Ling Feng's previous life, his magical power was at a level

Peak.

There is really no need to scare yourself with such a being. Ling Feng couldn't help but become nervous and said seriously: "Then what should I do?" "Completely give up your current practice** and practice the fighting spirit in a proper manner. The only way is to become a

Only a serious fighter can you be truly powerful." Seeing that Ling Feng finally took this issue seriously, Huo Qilin couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and softened his tone.

"Okay." Ling Feng nodded.

"I don't have much time. You summon the fighting spirit, and I will teach you a set of techniques for cultivating the fighting spirit." Huo Qilin said while the iron was hot. Ling Feng nodded, and then withdrew his mind from the sea of ​​​​consciousness, in front of him.

After it lights up, the big

The Mermaid Queen in the palace was still begging for mercy. Lingfeng paused for a moment and was about to summon the fighting spirit. Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared on the flaming sword, and she screamed "Ah". The Mermaid Queen instantly

Disappeared in the firelight.

"Did you kill her?" Ling Feng said in shock, "No, just let her disappear for a while, she is still useful." Fire Qilin's voice sounded in Ling Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, "Oh" Ling Feng nodded, and then

He sat down cross-legged, and with a flash of golden light, the black Nine-Dragon Cauldron fell in front of him. The three-meter-high cauldron looked thick and heavy.

"Get smaller, how can you practice when you are so big?" Huo Qilin's slightly complaining voice sounded in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. Ling Feng raised the corners of his mouth, his mind turned slightly, and the three-meter-high Nine Dragon Cauldron began to gradually become smaller, until that

When the big cauldron became only the size of a volleyball, Huo Qilin said: "Okay, it's just this big. It will become this big when I practice in the future."

Ling Feng said "Oh", and then stared at the Nine Dragon Cauldron in front of him. As he looked at it, Ling Feng suddenly saw something he had never seen before. The three legs of the Nine Dragon Cauldron were covered with an inch-long part.

There was a faint layer of light, which was like a line, making the color of the tripod's feet completely different from the tripod's body. What made Ling Feng anxious was that there were some tiny cracks on the Nine Dragons tripod.

Ling Feng basically never took out the Nine Dragon Cauldron except for making alchemy. Seeing the cauldron turned into like this, Ling Feng couldn't help but said sadly, maybe he smashed the giant shark warrior with the Nine Dragon Cauldron and broke it, "No need."

Guess, this

The cracks on the fighting spirit are not caused by you, but caused by your practice of Qi Hai. If you continue to cultivate Qi Hai, then the fighting spirit will explode in your body. Now do you understand what I mean?"

Huo Qilin said in a deep voice.

Ling Feng gasped. No matter how alarmist Huo Qilin said, he was far less shocked than seeing the cracks on the Nine Dragon Cauldron with his own eyes. Ling Feng couldn't help but feel grateful. Fortunately, there was Huo Qilin helping him, otherwise he would have continued

Go on, I suddenly blew myself up one day and I have no regrets.

"Mobilize the power of fighting to infuse the fighting spirit, sink it into your mind, and listen attentively." Huo Qilin said in a melodious voice. Ling Feng quickly followed the instructions, and the power of fighting in the sea of ​​​​qi was poured into the fighting spirit, and the Nine Dragon Cauldron immediately looked like

It was like being connected with Ling Feng. With a slight flicker in front of his eyes, Ling Feng's mind came to the space of the Nine Dragon Cauldron.

It was still the small room, with several steel plates around it already lit up. In addition to the tempering and refining that Lingfeng had paid attention to initially, there were two more steel plates lit up on the wall directly opposite him.

Indicates that Jiulongding has new functions opened

, but Ling Feng never paid attention to it, "Your own fighting spirit is a treasure. If you practice well, you will be far stronger than you are now." Fire Qilin's voice came over again, Ling Feng nodded and replied gratefully.

To: "Thanks for the advice."

"What I will teach you next will be the highest level of training for fighting souls. This is all I can help you with. Whether you can change history depends on what you do." After Huo Qilin said the last sentence, Ling Feng just said

He felt his brain heat up, and his mind instantly escaped from the space of the Nine Dragon Cauldron. Then he saw a series of obscure magic formulas in his sea of ​​​​consciousness, and those magic skills turned into a

A huge font began to swirl in Ling Feng's mind, and it would disappear without remembering a single word. After a long time, Ling Feng opened his eyes, and the Nine Dragon Cauldron on his chest was shrouded in a layer of golden-white light.

Ling Feng's forehead popped up in the middle, and the tripod kept rotating in the light. Every time it rotated, another beam of energy shot into Ling Feng's chest, thus forming a cycle.

After wandering ignorantly for a long time, Ling Feng finally truly returned to the right path, following the direction of a fighter to achieve his own strength.

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