I can see the hidden conditions of martial arts

Chapter 31
When he came outside the mountain gate, Ling Feng saw Scar who was waiting. He was carrying a long bag behind him, which seemed to contain something.

Ling Feng became more and more sure of what he was thinking.

Seeing him coming, Scar bowed his hands and said, "Sir, we have found all the things you asked us to find."

He took off the bag, took out the contents, and handed them to Ling Feng. They were three top-grade swords! !

When the gatekeeper disciple next to him saw these swords, his eyes lit up. Ling Feng noticed it, put away the swords, and said lightly: "Thank Hua Rong for me."

"You're welcome, son."

After taking the sword, Ling Feng did not receive Scar and let him leave on his own. He couldn't wait to return to his residence and prepare to improve his level.

After he left, several gatekeepers started talking quietly.

"Have you seen those swords? They are definitely top-grade swords."

"There are only a few top-grade swords in the Baiyun Sect."

"The people from the Black Tiger Gang gave away three high-grade swords as a gift. They are so generous in doing so. I really don't know what senior brother Ling's relationship is with them."

At this time, an elder happened to pass by.

He listened to everyone's discussion, and his eyes lit up.

what?
There is actually a top-grade sword?
"Where did you get the top-grade sword?" the elder asked in a deep voice.

"Back to the third elder, it's like this..."

A janitor disciple explained what happened.

When the third elder heard this, his heart suddenly became extremely excited, and he thought to himself: "If I have a high-grade sword to defend myself, my strength will definitely be improved."

"As an elder, Ling Feng is just a core disciple. As long as I ask for it from him, he has three swords. What's the harm in giving me one?"

"If it doesn't work, I'll just pay him to buy it..."

Thinking of this, the third elder headed to Ling Feng's residence excitedly.

Ling Feng, who had just returned to his residence and was about to improve his realm, heard footsteps not far away. When he opened the door, he saw the third elder walking up kindly.

"Ling Feng, I heard that you have several high-grade swords here. I am not satisfied with you. I have been wanting to find a high-grade sword for self-defense for these years, but unfortunately I have been unable to find one. I wonder if you can give me one."

gift?
Ling Feng looked at the elder with a strange expression.

This man is so thick-skinned.

What kind of friendship do you have with him? Can you just give him a top-grade sword?
"Sorry, I won't give it to you. Elder, I'm going to leave slowly."

Ling Feng said calmly and was about to close the door.

But the third elder stretched out his foot to block the door.

"Ling Feng, just one top-grade sword is enough for self-defense. It's useless for you to have several. Instead of just letting it go to waste, you might as well give me one. I will definitely take good care of you in the sect from now on."

"I said I won't give it away. Elder, please stop messing around."

"Bullshit? Ling Feng, what are you talking about? Okay, if you don't give it as a gift, then I can buy it. You can give me a price."

"Not for sale."

"Ling Feng, think carefully. Don't think that I don't know. Those swords were given by the Black Tiger Gang. What kind of organization is the Black Tiger Gang? If I report it to the sect master, I'm afraid I will punish you for colluding with the gang and ruining the family tradition. crime."

"roll!"

Ling Feng drank indifferently, too lazy to continue being polite.

"you you……"

The third elder's face turned pale for a moment, and then he stretched out his hand to grab Ling Feng, "In that case, I will treat you well today!"

"Impossible."

Ling Feng raised his hand and punched, without using any martial arts moves, just relying on his energy to send the opponent flying ten feet away.

The other party's face turned pale and he looked at Ling Feng in horror.

"You, your strength..."

"If you don't leave, you will bear the consequences!"

Ling Feng said coldly.The third elder swallowed, not daring to stay any longer, and left in embarrassment.

Looking at his leaving figure, Ling Feng shook his head, "This kind of person can also become an elder. No wonder the Baiyun Sect is getting worse day by day."

Now we can only hope that after Bai Chuchen ascends to the throne of the sect leader in the future, he can rectify the family style and change the atmosphere.

After driving away the third elder, Ling Feng returned to the house and eagerly took out the ten swords and placed them neatly together.

He saw his true energy spitting out and landing on the sword. The ten swords suddenly buzzed and trembled, and golden light spots converged towards Ling Feng.

It is the so-called essence of the sword.

When the essence of the ten swords was swallowed by Ling Feng's sword energy, he did not feel any changes in his body. On the contrary, the ten originally gleaming swords became dim, even rusty, and turned into scrap metal. .

Then, Ling Feng took out the sword-shaped grass and swallowed it.

In an instant.

The two conditions for the success of [Piaomiao Wenxian Sword Art] were all met, and the true energy in his body began to circulate rapidly.

He sat cross-legged and performed sword techniques.

I don't know how much time passed, but the true energy in his body became stronger and stronger, and even began to compress, until it turned into a white round object in his Dantian.

Zhen Qi Ning Dan! !
The third innate step, success in one leap!
Ling Feng opened his eyes and smiled slightly, "Very good, Qi Condensation Pill. I feel that my power now is more than ten times that of before!"

"Three steps are innate. There is a huge change every time you take a step."

He opened the personal panel.

【Ling Feng】

【Cultivation: Innate Late Stage】

[Martial Arts: Piao Miao Wen Xian Sword Jue (Dacheng), the conditions required for the next peak are: [-]: Ten Xuan Grade swords or one Earth Grade sword, and use true energy to refine the essence of the swords! [-]: Take three swords or a three-leaf sword-shaped grass!)
White clouds without trace (perfection)

Xiao Long Xiang Gong (Perfection)…………]

Looking at the conditions that need to be met for the next step of [Piaomiao Wenxian Sword Art], and then looking at the three sword-shaped grasses remaining on his table, he smiled slightly, "Very good, the two conditions for the next peak have been met. one.

Next, all we need to do is find ten Xuan-grade swords or one Earth-grade sword, but this kind of sword is probably not easy to find..."

Just getting the top-grade sword took a lot of effort on his part.

Not to mention Xuanpin and Dipin.

"I can only ask the Black Tiger Gang and the Bai family to help me pay more attention."

In short, Ling Feng broke through to the late Xiantian stage this time and was in a good mood. When he went out, he saw the moon hanging on the branches and it was already midnight.

He went down the mountain in a flash.

The next morning, he appeared in the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang.

Hua Rong saw him and quickly took him to the study, "Sir, I have brought the things I asked Scar to bring you."

"Well, I've got it. You did a good job. The main reason I came here this time is to ask, is the Black Tiger Gang's recent development in Eagle City going smoothly?"

"With the Bai family's full help, everything will go well."

"Okay, by the way, I am here to come to you this time. There is one more thing that I need you to pay attention to. I need clues about the Xuanpin sword or the Earth-grade sword."

"Xuanpin or groundite? It's not easy to find..."

The Black Tiger Gang can still think of ways to use a top-grade sword, but for a Xuan-grade earth-grade sword, this is beyond the current capabilities of the Black Tiger Gang.

"I just need clues, I don't need you to fight."

"We'll be watching."

Hua Rong nodded. At this time, there was a knock on the door. Hua Rong glanced at Ling Feng, and when he saw that the other party didn't say anything, he said, "Come in."

Scar walked in and said, "Gang leader, that flower-picking thief... Hey, Mr. Ling is here too. It seems I came at the wrong time?"

Scar looked at Ling Feng and Hua Rong, who were alone in the same room with a man and a woman. He couldn't help but thought of something, and scratched his head with some anxiety.

(End of this chapter)