The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 89: Ziwei Sword

Just now because I was too excited, I didn't realize that the outer shell of the cabinet was actually made of golden thunder bamboo, and it seemed that it was also made of compression, because the appearance of the cabinet was as solid as gold and stone.

After Lin Feng closed his eyes, he opened his delusion-breaking eyes and looked at the cabinet, "Empty?"

There was nothing in the cabinet. Lin Feng looked closely at it from top to bottom. There was indeed nothing in it, and there was nothing special about the cabinet. An empty cabinet was locked so tightly that Lin Feng was a little speechless.

"Xianjun Ziwei, you created this golden thunder sword refining method, corresponding to one hundred and eight immortals, then I will be the first to refine your first Ziwei sword, as a reward for your stay." Give me the great grace of this inheritance, but I have to change the name of the sword group, let's call it Qingzhufeng Yunjian." Lin Feng respectfully placed the book on the desk, and bowed solemnly on his knees.

Lin Feng walked out of the house with the refining method of the Golden Thunder Sword Group, planning to spend some time refining a flying sword first, and then see how powerful the sword is after it is done.

When Lin Feng just left the house, he looked back at the cabinet, always felt a little strange, but couldn't tell what was wrong, so he shook his head helplessly, and went into the bamboo forest to chop bamboo.

After Lin Feng walked out of the room, the cabinet shook slightly, and he shivered as if he had self-consciousness.

I came to the bamboo sea and counted the number, it was just enough to refine one hundred and eight flying swords, and not one was wasted. In the center of the bamboo forest, there was still a fountain of spiritual eyes flowing towards this space It conveys spiritual power, and at the same time irrigates this bamboo forest, and this spring of spiritual eyes has traces of artificial transplantation, so it should be the place that was transformed by the Ziwei fairy.

Lin Feng squatted down to scoop up the spring water and found that the spiritual energy was already so strong that it dyed the water into a light milky white. Lin Feng took a sip and found that the spiritual power of physical strength was filling up at an extremely fast speed, which showed that the spirit eye After so many years of metamorphosis, the spring gradually develops into the spiritual milk.

Looking at the surrounding bamboos, Lin Feng took out the Chengying Sword from the storage bag and slashed towards the side one heavily. Under the heavy blow of this sword, golden arcs were aroused, and slapped the surrounding space.

However, the sharpness of the Chengying sword only left a faint white mark on the bamboo. Lin Feng didn't expect that after millions of years of growth, the bamboo is not as hard as a flying sword with great power, and it can't stop cutting.

"Idiot! Don't cut it! Why don't you just pull it out?"

Lin Feng bounced off like an electric shock, and flew dozens of times away, "Who! Who is talking! Come out! I saw you! It's behind that bamboo!"

However, Lin Feng's deception did not receive any response. Even though he was yelling there, the voice no longer appeared, and the Delusion-Breaking God's Eyes had been opened to full strength, but there was still no one in the ten-mile-square place. , not even a living thing.

But this sound reminded Lin Feng, "That's right, it's fine if you pull it up, why cut it off, it's all caused by the solidification of thinking." Lin Feng said to himself.

The voice didn't seem hostile, and reminded me what to do, but when I thought of someone I couldn't find staring at me in this space, I felt very uneasy.

Lin Feng clasped his hands together and formed complex handprints that turned into big hands pulling out a hundred golden thunder bamboos, took the book, and quickly withdrew from the space.

The voice just now left Lin Feng with lingering fears. It was the first time he faced such an unknown threat, so he didn't dare to go in easily.

Continue to read the refining method in the book and find the Ziwei sword. The refining method of each flying sword is similar, and all of them must find the extremely sunny place and use the hottest sun flame there to follow the book. The method is to compress the golden thunder bamboo into thin slices one by one, and then integrate and press the hundred thin slices together to form a sword embryo, and then gradually polish it into shape.

Looking back, there is a set of complex magic circles used to summon the sword spirit. This is the only difference. Each flying sword has a set of magic circles used to summon the sword spirit.

Sword Spirit has a semi-autonomous consciousness, can communicate with Lin Feng's mind, and can deal with the enemy without complicated spiritual control.

Otherwise, with Laomo Han's strong consciousness, he could only control 72 flying swords, and Lin Feng's consciousness of one hundred and eight flying swords would definitely not be worn out.

After memorizing the summoning circle of Ziwei Sword Spirit by heart, Lin Feng put the book and the hundred golden thunder bamboos into the storage bag.

After withdrawing the magic circle, Lin Feng returned to Miaoyinmen as if nothing had happened. Some of Ziling's confidantes wanted to know where he had been all day, but he kept his mouth tight. He only said that he went to the back mountain to see the scenery and meditate It's a pity that no one believed his nonsense, but there was nothing he could do about it, obviously these people were arranged by Zi Ling to monitor him.

Back in Ziling's room, smelling the faint body fragrance on the quilt, Lin Feng began to miss Ziling, and said to himself: "It seems that I have to find a chance to escape secretly. It can only be found in extremely hot places. It seems that I really want to go to the Far West. I just want to find Shi Jian and ask him to refine a batch of puppets for me. Thousand Bamboo Sect has passed for so many years. It's hard to say if he's here, and I don't know what happened to Shi Jian."

At ten o'clock in the evening, Lin Feng left a note on the table, saying that he was going to the Far West for a while, controlled the puppet to quietly knock out the guard at the door, and walked out of the Miaoyin Gate silently, rushing to the Star Palace I want to find out if there is a teleportation formation going to the Far West, or a place close to the Far West. After all, Tianxing City is a big city, and there are many teleportation formations going to various places. Maybe if you are lucky, you will be able to find the teleportation array to the Far West.

Lin Feng took out a map from Miaoyinmen, and rushed to the nearest teleportation array to Tianxing City.

At nightfall, the stars and moon in the sky illuminate Lin Feng's escape route again. A teleportation array established by several small sects is currently guarded by two Knot monks and five Foundation establishment monks. These people are surrounding together Drinking spirit wine and talking about the female cultivators from the Miaoyinmen, most of the people in Chaotic Star Sea felt honored to be able to form a double cultivator with the Miaoyinmen.

"Hey, I heard that the fairies of Miaoyinmen are all young and beautiful, especially Fairy Ziling, tsk tsk, if I can get her, I'm willing to lose half of my life."

"Yo, you are an old immortal, how many years can you live? You also missed Fairy Ziling, who is the legendary Han Laomo. You are a mere monk in the middle stage of alchemy, and you dare to miss her. If Old Devil Han finds out, don’t lose your life, I’ll take it all for you on the spot..."

"Hahaha……"

Another alchemy cultivator retorted, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)