The Journey Starts From the Fairy Tail

Zifeng said: "Qinling Mountains are dangerous, but they are my best training ground!"

According to the "God and Demons' Prison Technique", the blood of monsters can be used for cultivation, so Qingling Mountain is the best place for Zifeng cultivation.

Lin Yue's muddy eyes rolled, took out a sheepskin map from his arms, handed it to Zifeng, and said, "Zifeng, take this map, it will be useful in Qingling."

"What is this?" Zifeng took it and asked curiously.

Lin Yue smiled: "When I was still alive, I went to Qingling Mountain and found a fruit-bearing tree. Unfortunately, it is not yet mature."

"So I drew the route, as if I would choose it when the time is right."

I thought I was abandoned before the fruit of pregnancy matured.

Lin Yue said with a wry smile.

"Pregnant fruit!" Zifeng's eyes rolled in surprise when he heard the name.

Pregnancy fruit is a psychotropic drug used to extract two pills. It needs a 30-year flowering period, a 30-year fruit period and a 30-year maturity period. It can be said that this is the best psychotropic drug.

Of course, this kind of pregnant fruit is very necessary for Zifeng.

Zifeng said, "Uncle, this is too expensive."

Lin Yue smiled jokingly: "Take it. Sanshu has no children and is now a useless person. It is useless for me to carry this map. Hold it for practice. Don't embarrass your father."

"Thank you, uncle." Zifeng was sincerely grateful.

"Uncle, you haven't told me, who ruined you?"

Lin Yue's eyes froze when he heard it, and then he smiled. "What are you asking, kid? What you need to do now is practice hard and then move fast."

"Well, I will first go to the weapon hall and martial arts hall to get weapons, choose a martial arts school, and then go to Qingling Mountain." Zifeng said firmly: "In two months, I will make all those who despise me regret it!" Zifeng sent his uncle home, turned and went straight to the armory.

Come to the weapon hall!

"Zifeng, it's not that I don't give you weapons, but that I can't compete with Lin Taiheng. Both he and Lin Ze sent people to pass the battle. I dare not give you weapons." The elder of the weapon cabinet sighed helplessly.

The elders of the weapon hall can also see that the elders Lin Taiheng and Lin Zi'er are going to push Zifeng into the abyss of immortality.

"Zifeng, don't blame us. Elder Lin Taiheng and Lin Zier have sent people to talk. We really dare not let you go in and choose martial arts!" The elders of the martial arts hall, and the elders of the weapon hall, the same, it is abrupt. Hit Zifeng's body.

"Lin Taiheng! Lin Ze! Do you think this can beat me? You are too young!"

"What about without weapons? What can I do without martial arts? I still have a pair of fists!"

With a sneer, Baidailin walked out of the Lin family's door.

Zifeng also knew that Lin Zeer and Lin Taiheng wanted to make Zifeng completely out of their childhood.

"Hey, isn't this the famous genius master of our Lin family, Zifeng? Why did you come out of the martial arts hall and weapon hall with a dusty face?"

Just as Zifeng was about to leave the Lin family, a handsome man stood in front of Zifeng.

The person here is a disciple of the Lin family, named Lin Xuanqing. He woke up with Zifeng three days ago. He is the witch soul of Huang Qipin. He is also a genius of the Lin family, second only to Lin Xuan and Lin Zi'er.

Lin Xuanqing took the sword and smiled provocatively: "Look, this is the magic weapon I just got from the martial arts hall. This is called the spirit splitting sword. I also obtained a yellow nine-level martial art in the weapon hall. This is called the Seven Snow Sword Technique. !"

"Don't be jealous!"

Lin Xuanqing encountered Zifeng in the weapon hall and followed Zifeng all the way. The purpose is to show off in front of Zifeng when he eats the soil.

Zifeng was the first day of the Lin family, and Lin Xuanqing was too jealous.

Finally, this genius fell, Lin Xuanqing naturally wanted to find the meaning of existence!

Spirit, divided into levels, has nine products. In addition to magic weapons, it is said that there are magic weapons of Conan the Destroyer, but Zifeng has never seen it.

Wushu is divided into Huang, Xuan, Di, Tian, ​​Di and other levels, and each level is divided into nine levels.

"Get out of the way, good dog!" Zifeng shouted with a vicious expression on his face.

Lin Xuanqing frowned, and then began to get angry: "Huh? You are such a failure, you dare to talk to me like this. It seems I have to teach you a lesson."

"Look at that sword!"

Lin Xuanqing said, "A sword pierced Zifeng!

Lin Xuanqing had awakened the Soul Shaman and had not yet practiced, only the first level of martial arts.

Zifeng is now a martial arts trio!

Seeing the sword's fierceness, Zi Feng smiled and said, "Since you have brought the weapon, I will accept it!"

Zi Feng took a step forward, condensing huge power on his wrist, holding Lin Xuanqing's Spirit Slashing Sword, took a fiercely, and then handed the spirit sword into his hand. When Lin Xuanqing saw that the magic weapon was taken away, his face showed an angry expression: "Zi Feng, I warn you, give me the magic weapon quickly, otherwise, I will make you unable to eat it. Don’t forget, my eldest brother is Lin Xuan!"

"Lin Xuan? You are actually Lin Xuan's younger brother. It is right to withdraw some interest from you first!" Zi Feng was furious when he heard that Lin Xuanqing was Lin Xuan's disciple.

Drink it.

He hit Lin Xuanqing's face with one palm, knocking him to the ground.

Wailing.

At this moment, a vague formula appeared in Zifeng's mind.

"Wu's soul talent! Search for souls!"

"Using this technique, pressing the top of his head with the martial artist, you can find out all the memories in his mind!"

"Note that those who seek souls have strong sequelae. Those who are more serious will die on the spot, and those who are less serious will become dementia!"

Zifeng was frightened stupidly: "Awakening martial arts so soon?"

Generally speaking, if there is no expert to wake up martial arts talent, or if there is a chance to fight against the sky, then it is more difficult to wake up martial arts talent than ascend to heaven.

Similarly, the higher the spirit level, the faster the awakening talent, and the greater the power of the talent!

Lin Xuanqing was beaten with a nosebleed by Zifeng. He shouted angrily: "Zi Feng, you dare to beat me with trash. Wait. I will tell my elder brother now, when he comes, I will strip you alive!"

"You want to peel my skin!" Zifeng said fiercely.

Lin Xuanqing said angrily: "Yes, I want to remove your skin. Even if you kneel down and beg me now, I won't change my mind. You just wait to die."

"You don't seem to understand, now that your life is in my hands, do you dare to shout? Didn't you say that you have a yellow level 9 martial arts? I will accept it."

Zifeng grinned: "Just so, let's test my martial arts talent!"

Zifeng stepped forward, put his right hand on his head, and stood in front of Lin Xuanqing.