Agent of Heaven

Chapter 64
In late autumn, the dew is wet and the night is slightly cold.

Mu Feng sat cross-legged under the ginseng fruit tree, with a clear light flashing above his head, and a faint golden light appeared in his eyes.On the ginseng fruit tree, streams of earth-yellow breath continuously poured into his body, warming his body and primordial spirit.

Zhen Yuanzi pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, looked at him and said, "Your cultivation has improved again."

Mu Feng opened his eyes, stood up and bowed to Zhen Yuanzi: "The disciple has quite a good understanding of dharma, and he has gradually developed a divine body." The light in his eyes is restrained, and it seems that he is no longer an ordinary person.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded and said: "Yes, in just two years, he has completely cultivated into a fairy body."

Mu Feng replied: "It all depends on the subtlety of the exercises taught by Master."

Zhen Yuanzi said: "Although you have cultivated into a fairy body and gained longevity, you still have to be on guard against the 'three disasters'."

Mu Feng asked: "What are the 'three disasters'?"

Zhen Yuanzi said: "The body of a fairy belongs to the extraordinary way: to seize the good fortune of the heaven and the earth, to invade the mystery of the sun and the moon, and to live forever. But it is not tolerated by the heaven. After 500 years, the thunder disaster will hit you! You need to avoid it in advance. If you can't hide, you will be wiped out! In another 500 years, there will be another fire to burn you! This fire is called 'Yin Fire'. It starts from the spring and burns directly to the Niwan Palace. The internal organs are turned into ashes, and all limbs are rotten! Another 500 years, Blow you with the disaster of wind! This wind is called "Baifeng" and blows the nine orifices, passes through the six internal organs, and pierces the dantian, so that your flesh and blood will be separated, and your body will die!"

Mu Feng was shocked when he heard this: "Master, please teach me the method of hiding three houses."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said: "I don't need to pass it on, you have already cultivated the 36 changes of Tiangang, which is the way to avoid the changes of the three disasters." After he finished speaking, a golden hammer flew out of his sleeve and hit the ginseng fruit tree. A ginseng fruit fell.

Zhen Yuanzi handed the ginseng fruit to Mu Feng and said: "My ginseng fruit tree is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and the ginseng fruit that bears on it can greatly improve mana and prolong life for 7000 years without being affected by the three disasters." bitter!"

Mu Feng was overjoyed, and took the ginseng fruit. He had heard about it a long time ago, and it was often seen in Wuzhuang Temple, but he never thought that his master would give him this spiritual fruit that only bears fruit once in 9000 years.

Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile: "Why are you smirking there, why don't you eat it!"

Mu Feng nodded, and ate the ginseng fruit. He only felt that the taste was extremely sweet, and it melted in the mouth. After another exercise, he found that his dantian was swollen, and his mana increased a lot.

Zhen Yuanzi asked: "Now that you are fighting with Yinglong's consciousness, how sure are you of winning?"

When Mu Feng heard the words, he said with a bitter face: "The disciple is incompetent, and I don't have a level of confidence."

Zhen Yuanzi said: "Why?"

Mu Feng said: "This disciple has cultivated the immortal body in the past year, and his mana is much better than before, but the mana of Yinglong's spiritual consciousness seems to have improved accordingly, but his moves are too exquisite! I still can't even use his moves. I can't take it."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said: "Those moves are called 'Yinglong Seven Styles', they are the first-class martial arts in the world! The ancient demon god Chi You and the great witch Kuafu both died under these seven moves. What you know' The Devil Slaying Form is also the first of the seven forms!"

Mu Feng sighed: "Unfortunately, I only know one style."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said: "Don't underestimate yourself, although you have been reincarnated thousands of times, those seven moves are still in your heart!"

Mu Feng said: "Master, please teach me how to comprehend the 'Seven Forms of Yinglong'."

Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile: "You should ask yourself this question!" After speaking, a khaki-yellow light shot out of his hand and shot into the center of Mu Feng's eyebrows.

Mu Feng just felt dizzy for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had appeared in his state of mind again.

Ying Long looked at Mu Feng with a sneer and said with a sneer: "I just left not long ago, why did you come in again to seek death?"

Mu Feng said: "Do you believe me when I said that I just accidentally went to the wrong place?"

Ying Long's spiritual sense didn't answer him, but directly drew out his sword.

There is absolutely no second person in the world who can use such a fast sword!
Light as the wind, fast as the rainbow.

In the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword had reached Mu Feng's eyes, and stopped just an inch away from the center of his eyebrows.

Mu Feng didn't even have time to set up the Qing Ming Sword to resist.

"Hmph! It's been two years, and you still can't catch a single sword! You're such a waste!" Ying Long withdrew his sword and looked at Mu Feng coldly.

Mu Feng ignored his ridicule, but was quietly thinking about what Zhen Yuanzi said to him just now.Could it be that Master meant for me to learn moves with this Yinglong Divine Sense?

With a thought, the image of Ying Long's divine consciousness just striking the sword began to flash before Mu Feng's eyes again and again, as clearly as a replay of the image in a movie.

Ying Long's spiritual sense just stood aside with his sword in his arms and sneered, as if he had no intention of chasing Mu Feng away.

A flash of lightning flashed in Mu Feng's eyes, and the Qingming sword appeared in his hand, stabbing back at Ying Long according to the move just now!
Ying Long sneered, then blocked Mu Feng's sword with the scabbard, and hit Mu Feng's chin with the hilt.

"Want to learn my moves?" He put his foot on Mu Feng's body and kicked him flying three feet away: "If you want to learn, just say it, I will teach you! Show me!"

"This move is called 'Flowing Wind Style'!" He used the move he had just used again, and it seemed as if he could hear the flowing wind passing by where the sword passed.

"Listen to the rain!" As soon as the sword is released, the sword light fills the sky, like a violent storm!
"Xuanyan style!" The scorching sword light burst out from the sword, but with just one swing, the power is no less than that of Kaitianpidi!
"Punish evil style!" The light of the sword is like a shooting star, and a mighty righteousness bursts out vigorously, making all the evil things in the world bow their heads!
"Guiyuan style!" This sword seems ordinary, but it gives people a feeling of returning to nature.Mu Feng closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and found that this sword could not be avoided from any angle.

Yinglong's seven postures have come here, and he has demonstrated the six postures.But he stopped and looked at Mu Feng: "Have you learned everything?"

Mu Feng has a very strong memory now, and has already firmly remembered these moves: "Is there another move?"

Ying Long lifted his head and said, "The last move is called 'Phantom Move', and I can't perform it either!"

Mu Feng was shocked and said: "You can't use it? Isn't this trick lost?"

Ying Long's spiritual sense sneered and said: "It will not be lost. This last move requires you to fuse with me, or after I eat you, you can restore Ying Long's peak magic power before you can use it!"

Hearing this, Mu Feng was silent for a long time, got up and practiced the six-style sword moves he had just learned.

The Six Forms of Yinglong seem to have only six moves, but in fact they can be varied in ever-changing ways.It contains the first-class martial arts principles in the world, as if they were enlightened in the changes of the heavens!Even the martial art taught by Yang Jian is far from this sword.

So far, Mu Feng has entered into the state of mind to practice swordsmanship every day, and he has made great progress. After three months, he can rely on these six moves of swordsmanship and Yinglong's divine sense to last thirty rounds!After six months, he will be able to fight with him for a hundred rounds without losing the wind.

Wufei rabbit away, time flies.

In Mu Feng's state of mind, he and Ying Long Shenshen stood facing each other holding swords.

"The three-year period has expired, and today is the last battle between you and me!" Mu Feng looked at Ying Long's divine sense and said coldly.

(End of this chapter)