The Dragon from Hell

In addition to this Unknown Sword Manual, Qin Feng also bought all the previous sword manuals, and took away a pill manual. After coming out, he went to buy some spiritual plant seeds.

However, the seeds of those spiritual plants are not precious. Qin Feng asked someone and found out that the growth cycle of these spiritual plants is very short and they can be harvested once a month.

They can be recycled at the foot of the mountain, or he can use them for himself. These spiritual plants can be used to replenish physical strength after tempering.

Then he bought some food and daily necessities at the foot of the mountain and returned to the thatched cottage.

After settling down, he took out the Unknown Sword Manual and looked through it.

"Heavenly Spirit Bone... It can move the heaven and earth."

The first sentence of the opening made Qin Feng very interested in this book.

He had also seen the introduction of spiritual bones in the books brought by Zhong Mengran before.

The evaluation of Heavenly Spirit Bone above is: the strongest spiritual bone, but also the weakest spiritual bone.

I just don't know what the consequences will be if a mortal without spiritual bones practices this sword manual written based on the Heavenly Spirit Bone.

According to the tips in the book, he held the original owner's black long sword in his hand, closed his eyes, blocked the surrounding senses, and forced his attention to focus on the sword and Dantian to establish the practice between them.

If it were any other book, it would tell Qin Feng how to mobilize his own spiritual bone talent, conjure up its shape in his mind, and then attach it to the sword.

But because Qin Feng did not have his own system, he could only mobilize his spiritual power and start to operate his spiritual power according to the method in the book.

The book said that the Heavenly Spirit Bone holding the sword can move the heaven and earth.

Qin Feng was operating his spiritual power, and when he held the long sword in his hand, he suddenly felt a boiling in his body.

Not only did he establish the connection between the black sword, but he also felt that the thatched cottage above his head had disappeared.

He felt as if he was sitting under the vast sky, surrounded by a void, with only himself and the sky above his head.

Thunder, lightning, rainstorm, sunshine, heavy snow...

All the weather began to rotate in front of his eyes, passing quickly, and then appeared in the same sky.

The flowing clouds rolled, showing all these strange weather.

Then he tried to move the sword in his hand, and used the sword to stir the strange phenomena in the sky.

Then... he saw a cloud appear on the body of his sword, and the strange phenomena in the sky began to gather towards the cloud on his sword...

When Qin Feng opened his eyes again, it was already night, but he did not hesitate at all, and directly drew his sword and ran towards the yard.

He memorized the sword moves in the book after reading it only once, and now his body was so familiar with it that it seemed as if he had muscle memory, and he could actually copy the sword moves in the book very skillfully.

One move and one style, rolling the flowing clouds in the sky.

But now it is night, and the changes in the world do not attract people's attention.

So no one saw that, I don’t know when, the thatched cottage at the foot of Wuxiang Mountain, its sky gathered pieces of flowing clouds, forming a huge vortex.

Qin Feng did not move in the thatched cottage for the next few days, but he almost only did one thing every day, that is, practicing sword.

If someone came to see, they would find that all his sword moves were repeated.

Obviously, his sword moves were already perfect, but he kept repeating the previous sword moves. I don’t know what he was thinking.

He threw away all the other sword manuals and techniques that he had bought before. He only looked at them occasionally when he was not practicing sword during the day, but he never practiced.

After a few days, this peaceful thatched cottage finally welcomed an uninvited guest.

Early in the morning, Qin Feng got up and started to tidy up the fields in the yard.

It must be said that what the predecessors left him was a good thing. This piece of land was fertile soil, and it only needed a little tidying up before it could continue to be planted.

He planned to plant the seeds he bought before, at least it would be an income.

However, during the period when the seeds grew, he did not plan to live off the mountain and rely solely on the spirit stones given by Zhong Mengran.

When he went down the mountain before, he found that there were actually many things that could help people improve their cultivation, such as spiritual medicine.

He bought a book of alchemy recipes specifically, intending to try to make the elixir himself, which could also be regarded as killing time.

As for the test after a year, Qin Feng didn't know what was waiting for him, but he didn't think he would fail.

His main purpose of coming here was to improve. It didn't matter if he couldn't go up the mountain for the time being. It would be good to calm down and use the existing resources to improve.

So in order to buy spiritual medicine, Zhong Mengran's money was not enough, and he had to be self-sufficient.

He planned to plant the spiritual plants first, and then go down the mountain to see after a while.Can I find a suitable task and earn some spiritual stones for future use?

But when he was tidying up the fields, a group of people came up from the bottom of the mountain.

It's not that no one has been going up and down the mountain these days, but almost no one has paid attention to this thatched cottage.

Because the disciples who usually go down the mountain ride on flying horses or cranes, flying over their heads, and will not pay attention to this small thatched cottage under their feet.

But the group of people who returned to the mountain that day, like him, actually came back in a carriage.

The difference is that the carriage they took was two horses, and each horse had wings.

The carriage at the back was also more gorgeous, and even the tassels were made of gold thread. As the carriage moved, the golden flow rate emitted a dazzling light in the sun.

Qin Feng glanced at it, but didn't pay much attention, and continued to busy himself.

"Wait."

But at this time, a cold male voice came from the carriage, and the two horses seemed to understand human words, and they stopped directly and waited quietly in place.

The curtain of the carriage was opened, and a figure walked out from inside.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Is your wound uncomfortable?"

Another voice sounded in the carriage, a sweet female voice, with worry in her tone.

"It's okay."

Then, Qin Feng raised his head again and saw two figures, a man and a woman, walking towards his small courtyard.

The man was dignified and looked about the same age as him, but he was dressed very gorgeously. Although he was injured and his face was a little pale, his face like a fallen immortal still gave people the feeling of a war god.

Just this face, wherever there are women, it can cause screams.

The woman looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, very sweet, giving people the feeling of a wild lady.

When these two people appeared, it seemed that Qin Feng's small courtyard became even more simple.

Qin Feng watched the two people walk to the front of the courtyard calmly, and did not ask what they were doing.

He wanted to see what these two people were going to do.