Promise Sword Emperor

Chapter 7 Wind Shadow Sword

"Master, drink tea!"

In the early morning, Xiao Yin brought tea and breakfast, and then obediently stood aside, waiting for orders.

Since Ren Feng gained the attention of the old man, there were more maids and servants around the mother and son, so Xiao Yin was only responsible for serving Ren Feng, feeling very happy.

Ren Feng was playing with the elixir in his hand, carefully appreciating the eighth-grade soul building elixir refined by Chen Jingxian.

After all, he is an alchemist of the five tripods, Chen Jingxian's strength is still good, although he can't compare with those alchemists of the eight tripods or even the nine tripods, but there is no problem in refining the soul building pill.

The higher the grade of the soul building pill, the better the effect on strengthening the martial soul of the soul building period warriors.

"My Wuji Sword Soul is unusual, and I don't know how much these ten soul-building pills can improve me." Ren Feng thought to himself, expecting inwardly.

The last time he easily defeated Lin Xu, he knew that his Wuji Sword Soul was very powerful.

At least, it is rare to meet an opponent within the same level.

After eating breakfast, Ren Feng asked Xiao Yin to retreat, then took the Soul Building Pill and began to practice.

It didn't take long for Ren Feng to discover the medicinal power of an eighth-grade soul building pill, which was quickly absorbed and refined by Wuji Sword Soul, like a mud cow falling into the sea, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"So fast?"

Ren Feng was quite surprised.

Normally, the efficacy of an eighth-grade soul-building pill is enough for a martial artist who has just entered the soul-building stage to practice for three to five days.

But now, after Ren Feng had taken it for two or three hours, the effect of the Soul Building Pill was gone.

Fortunately, Ren Feng knew that Wuji Sword Soul was not easy, otherwise, he would have doubted whether the medicine given by Chen Jingxian was fake.

Can't help but smile wryly, "It looks like my Sword Soul and Martial Soul are a bottomless pit. Although powerful, it may not be easy to improve."

Then, Ren Feng took two more soul building pills in one breath.

This time the medicinal power finally stayed for a long time, and it was not fully refined until late at night.

In other words, three eighth-rank soul building pills are enough for him to practice for a day.

It would take more than ten days for other warriors.

Fortunately, Chen Jingxian, the "cash machine", kept providing soul building pills, otherwise, Ren Feng would not know when he would be able to enter the Juyuan period.

While practicing, Ren Feng did not slack off in comprehending the way of swordsmanship.

For several days, Ren Feng was immersed in his cultivation and ignored the outside world. When the pills were not enough, Fei Ge contacted Chen Jingxian and asked him to send someone to bring the pills.

That night, along with the sword soul and martial soul, there was a buzzing sound.

Ren Feng was finally promoted.

The second level of soul building!

Although it was only a small step up, Ren Feng could clearly feel that his Wuji Sword Soul seemed to be much sharper.

In the dantian, the Wuji sword soul hangs in the martial soul, slowly rotating.

The strange pattern on the sword soul, like breathing, flashes metallic luster from time to time, and every time it flashes, a sword energy overflows, circles around the sword soul and then disappears.

After practicing till morning, Ren Feng consolidated his current state.

I thought to myself: The Ren family does not have the martial art of Pofengquan. If it is used in front of others, it will easily alert the Lin family. I'd better find another set of swordsmanship and martial arts to practice.

In the Xuanjie Continent, warriors at different stages of strength will master at least three or more martial arts.

Although martial arts consume a lot of energy, they are powerful and can determine the outcome of life and death in an instant. However, the more powerful a martial skill is, the more difficult it is to cultivate.

According to strength, martial arts are divided into four major ranks of Heaven, Earth, Xuan and Huang, and three grades of upper, middle and lower.

For example, Pofengquan belongs to the low-grade martial arts of the Huang rank.

Although Ren Feng has mastered many secret methods of Lingxiao Palace, the cultivation methods of the heavens are not accessible and practiced by him with his current strength, so he has to be honest and practice the martial arts of this world.

In the room, Ren Feng thought to himself: "Disciples of the Ren family usually practice Thunder Fist, Cloud Splitting Palm, etc. These are low-grade martial arts of the Huang rank. With my comprehension and sword spirit, it shouldn't be a problem to practice high-grade swordsmanship and martial arts. It’s hard, let’s go and have a look first.”

Thinking of this, Ren Feng stopped his cultivation, got up and opened the door to go out.

In Ren's family, disciples need to declare their choice of martial arts and mental methods. If it is still under the management of the eldest lady, Ren Feng may not even be able to enter the arsenal.

However, it is his mother who manages the internal affairs now.

Ren Feng has reached the soul building stage and is qualified to choose martial arts for training.

The declaration was quickly approved, and Ren Feng went straight to the arsenal.

Similar to the alchemy room, the arsenal room stores the more common weapons and equipment of the Ren family, as well as martial arts skills and so on.

"Look, it's that kid Ren Feng!"

Not far away, Ren Shaohong and other disciples who were passing by stopped when they saw Ren Feng walking into the arsenal.

Seeing Ren Feng again, Ren Shaohong's face was a little gloomy.

What happened last time caused him to be reprimanded by his father, and he lost all face as the dignified young master of Renfu.

"I heard that Ren Feng has condensed his martial soul. I don't know if it's true or not." The fourth son Ren Kang frowned. They always believed that because of Ren Feng's tendons, it was impossible for him to condense his martial soul in this life.

Unexpectedly, Ren Feng suddenly entered the soul building stage from the body training stage.

Ren Shaohong snorted, and said disdainfully: "A waste is a waste. Even if you have condensed your martial soul, you are still a waste. The end-of-month assessment is approaching, and he just started to practice martial arts. I don't believe he can complete the assessment."

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Ren Feng didn't know that someone was talking about him behind his back.

At this moment, in the arsenal room, he is carefully selecting the martial arts that can be cultivated at present.

The arsenal room stores all the martial arts below the middle grade of Huang rank, maybe the vision is too high, Ren Feng has been looking for a long time, but still can't find the swordsmanship and martial arts that he wants to practice.

"Choose any one!"

Ren Feng thought to himself, "Anyway, it's for transitional use."

In the end, he chose a set of low-grade martial arts of the Huang rank, characterized by speed and agility: Wind Shadow Sword!

After registering at the gate, Ren Feng left directly.

The Ren family must have more advanced and powerful swordsmanship and martial arts in their collection, but Ren Feng is only in the soul building stage now, even if he has learned it, he does not have enough strength to display it.

In addition, Ren Feng believes that his "Wuji Sword Dao" is by no means simple.

So far, I have only comprehended the tip of the iceberg.

This set of powerful swordsmanship from ancient times must hide secrets that Ren Feng cannot touch.

Back in the room, Ren Feng sat down and flipped through the cheat books of Fengyingjian.

This set of sword and martial arts contains some specific body skills. Among martial arts of the same level, it is relatively difficult to cultivate, because the practitioner must combine body skills and sword skills in order to be able to use Fengying Sword perfectly.

With Ren Feng's comprehension and understanding of kendo, the Fengying Sword couldn't stop him at all.

In just two days, Ren Feng understood this sword and martial skill thoroughly.

In the morning, in the yard.

Holding the sword in one hand, Ren Feng suddenly leaned forward and jumped up.

"Follow the shadow, the sword is like the wind!"

The moment the sword edge thrust out, it was accompanied by three afterimages, making it impossible to distinguish the direction of the attack.

Zheng!
The fine iron sword vibrated in the air, piercing out a three-foot sword aura.

"Not bad!"

Ren Feng was quite satisfied. After a few days of practice, he had already mastered the essence of this martial skill, and incorporated the sword intent of Wuji Sword Soul. The sword is strange and extremely fast, making it impossible for the opponent to guard against.

"The highest level of Fengying sword is nine sword shadows. I have only hit three swords now, and I have to practice more."

Ren Feng is confident that within ten days at most, he will be able to fully control this martial skill.

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(End of this chapter)