Chapter 16 Enlightenment Room

Chapter 16

Chapter 16

"Lian'er, as far as I know, although Fengzhi is an innate high-grade martial art, such a martial art is not a rare thing for the Feiyan Sect who has a large collection of skills and martial arts. I don't know why n2623242;ng It’s so mysterious that the learner must go to the Chuan Gong Hall in person to practice?” Ling Feng followed closely behind Lian’er, who was emaciated, and asked with a frown. 26nbsp;

Hearing Ling Feng's question, Lian'er, who was leading the way, looked back and smiled, blinked her rather touching almond eyes, opened her red ch2623250;n lightly, and said charmingly: "Senior Brother Ling, you just came to Feiyan Sect to learn something. I don’t know. Although Feng Zhiji is only an innate high-grade martial skill, its effect is many times stronger than other innate high-grade movement skills, and even the effects of some low-grade martial skills in the spirit gathering state are not as strong as it, so in order to avoid this set of martial skills. Xie, the Feiyan Sect has extremely strict management over it, and the most important thing is that the original Feiyan Sect's scroll of the Ultimate Wind Martial Skill has been lost for thousands of years. On a broken stone tablet in the Hall of Chuan Gong, what I learned by myself was not taught by others."

"What, the wind pole scroll has been lost for thousands of years." Ling Feng raised his brows and said in surprise, "Doesn't that mean that in the Feiyan Sect, the extent to which the wind pole can be cultivated depends entirely on Have you figured it out yourself?"

"That's right, the extent to which one can cultivate Feng Zhi completely depends on individual talent. Therefore, some internal m2623233;n disciples of the Feiyan Sect are even better than external m2623233;n elders, and most of the true disciples This disciple's movement skills are almost the same as some internal m2623233;n elders." Lian'er nodded, and complimented with a smile, "I think with Senior Brother Ling's talent, he will be able to fully comprehend the mystery of Feng Zhiji's movement skills and martial skills, The one who has cultivated to great success"

She just complimented Ling Feng casually, but she didn't know that Ling Feng not only had a complete set of wind martial arts left by Yan Ying, the founder of the Feiyan Sect, but also the Feiyan Sect's long-lost, Even now the Sovereign Master Feifeng has no chance to learn the Condensed Origin Realm movement technique and the moment of wind

Hearing Lian'er's compliment, Ling Feng just smiled lightly and didn't say much.

The two of them walked one after the other, chatting and walking forward.

"Senior Brother Ling, the Hall of Chuangong is just ahead." Lian'er suddenly stopped walking, and pointed to a very hidden natural d2623242;ng entrance on the mountainside not far ahead, "There is only one who has the strength to reach Da Xiantian or Only disciples with m2623233;n and above can approach, so I can only send you here."

Nodding his head slowly, Ling Feng raised his head and set his eyes on the not-so-spacious natural opening, and then walked straight over.

"who"

As soon as Ling Feng walked about three meters away from the d2623242;ng entrance, a muffled cold shout suddenly came from the d2623242;ng, the sound was loud, like two thunderbolts suddenly blasting in Ling Feng's ears.

Hearing the muffled voice of thunder, even though Ling Feng was prepared in his heart, he still trembled involuntarily under the awe of the opponent's powerful momentum. At this moment, Ling Feng discovered that without the protection of the Nine Heavens Emperor, the invisible oppression caused by the strong in the late stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm was so strong

Quickly getting rid of the opponent's powerful aura, Ling Feng stabilized his mind, let out a long sigh of relief, and then said loudly and respectfully: "Elder, my new inner m2623233;n disciple Ling Feng, has received instructions and is here to Learn about martial arts in Chuan Gong Hall."

"Come in." Hearing Ling Feng's answer, the previous voice eased, and he said calmly.

"Elder Xie" Ling Feng cupped his hands, took three steps in two, and walked directly through the d2623242;ng entrance.

As soon as you enter d2623242;ng, the first thing that catches your eyes is the three gold-encrusted characters of "Chuan Gong Hall" hanging high on the top of d2623242; The wide passage stretches to the distance in a winding way, and it is not known where it leads.

"Come with me, I'll take you to the Enlightenment Room." While Ling Feng was observing the situation in the d2623242;ng, a gray figure appeared like a ghost, without Ling Feng being aware of it, suddenly appeared in front of him In front of him, a thin old man in gray clothes reached out his hand and greeted him.

"It's so quick that I didn't sense how he appeared at all. Could it be that he used the extreme wind martial skill just now?" Suppressing the shock in his heart, Ling Feng nodded and followed the thin old man.

Every step the skinny old man took looked extremely slow and staggering, but Ling Feng hurriedly followed him with all his strength, and did not close the distance at all.

The two kept a certain distance in this way, and moved forward for a long time in the tunnel with seven turns and eight turns. When Ling Feng was sweating, the thin old man in front finally stopped, pointed to a stone room in front, and turned his head. Indifferently said to Ling Feng: "This is the Enlightenment Room. Every internal m2623233;n disciple has the opportunity to enter martial arts twice a year, and true disciples have five opportunities every year. Now it happens that there is no one in the Enlightenment Room. You can go in now, wishing you good luck.”

"Elder Xie" Ling Feng thanked the skinny old man, and as the stone m2623233; was slowly opened, Ling Feng bowed his head and walked in directly.

Seeing the stone m2623233;n falling slowly again, the skinny old man twitched his wrinkled mouth ch2623250;n, slowly shook his head and sighed: "Young people really do things impulsively and without consideration. This enlightenment room is my Feiyan sect The martial arts of Feng Zhi and body skills for which he is famous, this Ling Feng didn't even practice the basic martial arts of Feng Zhiwu, so he just went in rashly, no matter how talented he was, it would be considered good if he could comprehend the basics by 20-30%. It's all l2623224;ng wasting his few chances."

As soon as the words fell, gray shadows flashed, and the thin old man suddenly disappeared from the spot without a trace.

Learn about the interior.

This is a long and narrow stone room with only about 20 square meters. There are a lot of moonstones inlaid on the walls around the stone room. The faint blue light clearly presents a two-meter-long and one-meter-high stone tablet in front of Ling Feng. .

On the side of this stone tablet is a tattered stone tablet less than 20 centimeters in length. The traces of a long sword cutting across it are clearly visible. It is obvious that it was cut into its current shape by a sword.

"The record on this incomplete second stone tablet is likely to be the lower half of the Ultimate Wind Martial Skill, the top-grade martial skill of the Spirit Gathering Realm." Ling Feng glanced at the broken stone tablet and secretly guessed in his heart.

Then Ling Feng's eyes shifted slightly, and landed on the relatively well-preserved stone tablet, his eyes lit up, and he had a vague expectation in his heart: "I don't know how much stronger this Wind Dance martial skill will be than my original Wind Dance martial skill? "

Although he knew that the records on the stele were definitely not as detailed as the scrolls he owned, but in order to deceive others and put on a show, Ling Feng still carefully looked at the contents on the stele.

Looking at it, Ling Feng's whole mind seemed to be drawn in, and it was difficult to move his gaze any longer. For a while, he was insane. .

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