Violent Martial Soul System

Three days later, Feng Motian found Zhao Feng.

Coincidentally, Zhao Feng can also give him the refined Ghost Blade and Po Yi Pill.

When Feng Motian saw what Zhao Feng took out, he was shocked again.

In just three days, Zhao Feng refined all these things.

"You kid, take so many crystals, don't waste them!"

Feng Motian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and threw another Nawu Ring over.

"Hey, thank you Elder Feng."

Zhao Feng chuckled, this time, Zhao Feng can exchange some of the martial arts and martial arts of the Martial Lord Realm.

"By the way, Bingche hasn't come back yet?"

Zhao Feng asked again.

"No, both brothers and sisters are comprehending, maybe when you come back, they have already broken through."

Feng Motian shook his head and said, "Okay, if you are ready, go to the door and wait, I will take you there personally."

"Um."

Zhao Feng paused, then said: "Then I'll go talk to Bingche first."

"Go, go and come back quickly."

Feng Motian nodded.

...

Soon, Zhao Feng found Han Bingche and Han Shengjue.

"Why are you here, don't you want to go out to practice?"

Han Bingche, who was practicing, couldn't help asking when he saw Zhao Feng approaching.

"Well, so I said hello to you before going out."

Zhao Feng walked over and gently took Han Bingche into his arms.

"Why, it's just like this..."

Han Bingche did not resist, leaning his chin on Zhao Feng's shoulder, and asked softly.

"Nothing, this is for you."

Zhao Feng suddenly conjured up another thing, which was a string of necklaces.

Han Bingche happily accepted it, then put it on, and said with some surprise: "Why did you suddenly give me jewelry, it's pretty pretty."

"This is not an ordinary accessory. You can wear it if it is useful for cultivation."

Zhao Feng explained casually.

In fact, this necklace is very valuable, and it has a special formation inside, which can save lives twice in critical moments.

Not only that, if the necklace is consumed, Zhao Feng can also know.

This is just in case, after all, Zhao Feng doesn't know how long he will be going.

Han Bingche didn't have any doubts, and reminded softly: "Although Master said that the secret realm is not dangerous, you still have to be careful."

"I will."

As Zhao Feng spoke, he suddenly turned his face away.

This action was no surprise to Han Bingche. At that moment, she stood on tiptoe and pecked Zhao Feng's side face.

"Okay, practice hard here, and wait for me to come back."

Zhao Feng gently rubbed Han Bingche's head.

"Um."

Han Bingche nodded obediently.

To be honest, she really wants to go with Zhao Feng, but her strength is not enough,

I was afraid that Zhao Feng would be dragged down, so I could only stay in Jifeng Pavilion and practice hard.

...

After saying goodbye to Han Bingche, Zhao Feng returned to the Tiange and met at the gate.

At this time, there was already a storm black eagle waiting at the gate of the Tiange, besides that, there were four other figures.

Of these four figures, one is Feng Motian, and the other is Long Fei, the deputy leader of the Martial League. As for the other two, Zhao Feng has never seen them before.

Seeing Zhao Feng coming, Feng Motian said, "I'll take you there personally this time, and then go to Zhongyuanlu. The people from the other three pavilions have already set off, so come up."

"Um."

Zhao Feng jumped on the back of Storm Black Eagle.

"Let me introduce, he is Zhao Feng."

Long Fei introduced with a smile: "Zhao Feng, this is Junior Brother Lu Jingfei, the third in the Tiange Ranking. This is Gu Yan, the fourth in the Tiange Ranking."

"Meet the two senior brothers."

Zhao Feng hit Zhao Feng.

Long Fei was the second in the Tiange list, and now came the third and fourth, plus him as the fifth, exactly four people.

"Junior brother is so strong at such a young age, he will definitely be able to catch up with us in the future."

The young man named Lu Jingfei laughed.

As for Gu Yan,

On the other hand, he nodded politely to Zhao Feng and didn't speak, he seemed to be a relatively silent person.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and start on your way."

After Feng Motian said something, he commanded the Storm Black Eagle under his feet to fly up, and then flew in one direction.

Originally, the entrusted task of exploring the secret realm this time was given to the top four disciples in each pavilion, but the number one in the Tiange, that is, the leader of the Wumeng, went to Zhongyuanlu and has not returned yet, and Yu Kai, who was originally fifth, was captured by Zhao Feng. Squeeze down, so it's Zhao Feng's turn.

This time, the storm black eagle flew for fifteen days, crossed countless mountains, and finally fell into an abyss.

"Is there no one? It seems that the disciples of the other three pavilions have already entered. Well, you should go in too. The pavilion master personally inspected this secret realm before. There are indeed some threats inside, but for the four of you, it should be No problem."

Feng Motian said.

"Feng Motian, where is this secret realm?"

Lu Jingfei, who was third on the Tiange list, looked around in surprise, but found nothing.

"Hehe, this strong Martial Lord was well-known in Zhongyuan Land a hundred years ago. It is said that he died more than ten years ago. His secret residence will naturally be built here with no name. You see."

After Feng Motian finished speaking, he raised his hand and slashed, directly sinking into a stone wall.

However, this stone wall was not destroyed, but some distortions occurred.

"It turns out that there is a formation covering the entrance."

Lu Jingfei understood immediately.

At this time, Long Fei couldn't help asking: "Master, this seems to be the boundary of Shenyue Sect?"

"Haha, that's right, this is the territory of the Shenyue Sect. It's a pity they didn't find out, so they took advantage of us."

As Feng Motian said, he just let the Black Eagle fly up, and continued: "Okay, I have to go to Zhongyuanlu to buy some casting materials and come back. If you come back from the experience, you can go to Shenyuezong to borrow it first." A silver moon roc."

"Yes!"

The four nodded respectfully.

Then, Feng Motian drove away in the Black Hawk.

"Okay, let's go in too. The juniors from the other three pavilions set off a day earlier than us, so they must have arrived earlier. If we delay any longer, I'm afraid there will be nothing left."

After Long Fei finished speaking, he burrowed directly into the stone wall where the phantom array was laid.

The three of Zhao Feng also followed.

This entrance is not big, only two or three people can pass side by side, and this abyss is boundless, it is a miracle that the elder of Jifeng Pavilion found this place.

The four walked for about ten minutes, and finally saw the light. As soon as they walked out of the passage, they saw four forks.

In the middle of the fork, there is also a huge stone sculpture, which is 30 meters high.

"Presumably this is the senior."

As Long Fei said, after seeing the big characters at the foot of the stone sculpture, he suddenly said: "It turns out that this senior is He Yang, a well-known craftsman in Zhongyuan Lu a hundred years ago, and he loves carving very much. This big stone sculpture is probably this one." It must have been carved by the seniors himself."