Spear Execution!!
Lin Feng's eyes widened, his chest heaving violently.
"No, it's not Spear Execution, it's Sword Technique, but …" Lin Feng's Star Energy suddenly exploded, his fighting spirit soaring. The spear in his hand was like a dragon, piercing through Ru Meng's sword. It seemed to be the same form, the same kind of —
Concept!
"Yes, it's Concept!" Lin Feng's brows suddenly relaxed.
His qi completely exploded, his heart filled with excitement. Lin Feng's spear's power was fully displayed.
Bang!! The two instantly separated.
"Powerful indeed." Ru Meng's left hand covered her bleeding right hand, but her pretty face wore a smile.
Injuries were too rare and common for martial artists, not to mention that this was only an ordinary external injury.
"Are you alright?" Lin Feng smiled bitterly, but he had been too excited to stop.
"Minor injury." Ru Meng waved her right hand, the numbness already gone, returning to normal. But instantly, her expression changed slightly, clutching her chest, Ru Meng's brows knitted, her throat sweet, and she instantly spat out a mouthful of turbid blood. Her pretty face was slightly pale. That attack had indeed left her with a serious injury.
"Sorry." Lin Feng was quite apologetic, but he had accidentally injured a beauty. Light flashed in his hand, Lin Feng had just taken out a Six-Star Immortal Fruit when he was instantly ridiculed by Ru Meng. "You really can't judge a book by its cover. Lin Feng, is there a tree in your Storage Ring that produces Six-Star Immortal Fruits?"
Lin Feng smiled.
Hua! Light flashed, and a Six-Star Immortal Fruit instantly appeared in Ru Meng's hand. She waved it, showing a little girl's expression, as if to say, "I have one too."
"I forgot, you're the Sect Master's Three Thousand Gold." Lin Feng smiled.
For a moment, he had forgotten. Ru Meng's identity was extraordinary, a mere Six-Star Immortal Fruit was naturally nothing to her.
"Right, Ru Meng." Lin Feng's eyes flashed, "Your Sword Technique just now …"
"Impressive, right?" Ru Meng blinked her eyes mischievously. "I comprehended it myself. Even Father doesn't know about it. It's not a sword technique of the Qi Yue Palace."
Bang! Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat as his eyes brightened.
Lin Feng's hand glowed once more as he took out a set of wooden carvings.
Every one of the human-shaped wooden carvings displayed a movement, as if they contained something. The artistic conception was extremely profound.
"Ah!" Ru Meng lightly covered her cherry lips, her surprised expression incomparably beautiful, "Lin Feng, you are …"
In an instant —
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Five consecutive rays of light appeared. Lin Feng took out six sets of wooden carvings from his body and landed in front of Ru Meng. This caused the beautiful lady's eyes to sparkle. She was extremely curious. Looking at Ru Meng's expression, Lin Feng's eyes lit up and he asked softly, "Ru Meng, do you also have a similar set of seven wooden carvings?"
"Yes." Ru Meng didn't try to hide it. Her hand flashed.
In an instant, the final seventh set of wooden carvings appeared in front of Lin Feng.
"Good." Lin Feng clenched his right hand and was pleasantly surprised.
He had searched for it thousands of times in the crowd and searched the entire Green Smoke City but couldn't find the seventh set of wooden carvings. He didn't expect it to be in the Qiyue Palace!
It was really unexpected!
"Ru Meng, where did you get this?" Lin Feng was quite curious.
"I forgot which year it was. Anyway, it was a birthday present I received when I was a child." Ru Meng smiled lightly, "Originally, I thought it was just an ornament. Although it contained artistic conception, I didn't expect that I could comprehend sword moves from it."
"Not only sword moves, but also spear moves." Lin Feng smiled.
"So magical?" Ru Meng said in surprise.
"Yes." Lin Feng was not surprised. His second spear move was adapted from the whip move.
To be exact, this set of goals could not only evolve into spear moves, sword moves, and whip moves. If he guessed correctly, it could evolve into any weapon moves.
It used artistic conception to drive moves.
"There are a total of seven sets of wooden carvings, each set has seven small wooden carvings, a total of forty-nine wooden carvings." Lin Feng looked at Ru Meng, his eyes twinkling, "I heard that when you gather all forty-nine wooden carvings, you will be able to discover the secrets contained in the wooden carvings …"
"Then I'll give it to you." Ru Meng smiled sweetly.
"Uh." Lin Feng couldn't help but swallow the words that he was about to say.
Looking at the intelligent Ru Meng in front of him, Lin Feng smiled and shook his head.
But he couldn't hide it from her.
"Then I won't be polite." Lin Feng smiled indifferently and didn't pretend.
This set of wooden carvings was indeed very important to him. Together with Ru Meng's set, all forty-nine wooden carvings were gathered!
"It's no big deal. It's useless to me anyway." Ru Meng shrugged, obviously indifferent. "Seven wooden carvings, seven artistic conceptions. I've already learned the most complicated, difficult, and powerful seventh wooden carvings. Wouldn't it be a waste of time to learn those simple ones?"
"Just take it as returning the favor of saving my life in Yanling Royal Residence." Ru Meng smiled.
"So your life is only worth a set of wooden carvings?" Lin Feng smiled casually.
"What!" Ru Meng said coquettishly.
Laughing heartily, the atmosphere was very harmonious.
No discord, no concord. After learning from each other, their relationship became closer.
However, this was the 'relationship' of a martial artist.
…
…
Lin Feng didn't stay for long. Soon, he left Qiyue Palace.
He still had a lot of things to do.
Especially …
"Yanling Royal Clan and Fierce Yan School have already met on the battlefield. There's no room for reconciliation."
"Wan Mochou is only injured but not dead. I'm afraid she'll recover soon."
"To win this war, first —"
"Wan Mochou must be killed!"
Lin Feng's eyes slowly brightened as he recovered from the shock.
In terms of the number of experts, Fierce Yan School was already at a disadvantage. After all, Yanling Royal Clan was the strongest force in Yanling Royal Residence. All along, Yanling Royal Residence had been in a tripartite state because of Qiyue Palace. Now that Qiyue Palace was in chaos, Yanling Royal Clan naturally wouldn't let go of this great opportunity.
The reason why they didn't make a move now was only because Yanling Royal Clan wanted to eliminate Fierce Yan School at a small price.
After all, Fierce Yan School wasn't the only sect in Yanling Royal Residence.
"This time, I've collected enough Wood Spirit Hearts in the Purple Star Realm."
"When I return to the Land of Wood Spirit, I'll have a very long time to slowly cultivate and break through."
"Peak Star Sea State!"
Lin Feng's eyes were burning, and his mind was extremely firm.
The Land of Wood Spirit was part of his plan.
Because there was enough energy there to awaken his Wood Spirit Astrolabe.
That way, Celestial Spirit Master and Martial God could smoothly advance to the Star Lord level without any restrictions!
"Because of the Phoenix Astrolabe, my Celestial Spirit Master and Martial God aptitude far surpasses my War God aptitude," Lin Feng knew very well. Not to mention the power, just the speed of cultivation was evident. Ever since he entered the Dou Ling World, he had gone through a lot of hardships to reach his current level as a War God. But now —
In just one trip to Yanling Royal Residence, his strength as a Celestial Spirit Master was about to surpass that of the War God!
This was aptitude, this was talent!
Sometimes, one had to admit it!
According to Duoduo, the Star Lord level was the limit of his War God aptitude.
But with his Celestial Spirit Master and Martial God aptitude, he could reach the Saint level without any hindrance, and even the Saint King level was within reach.
But the premise was that all five of his Earth Fate Astrolabes had to be lit up.
"I wonder what the blood inheritance of the ancient Divine Beast Lei Xiao is. Can it increase my War God aptitude …
"Forget it, it's useless to think so much. In order to receive the blood legacy, the War God must first be at the Cosmic Lord level. "
"I'll go back to Li Yan Sect first, then I can go to the land of wood spirits without any worries.
"I need to increase my strength as much as possible!"
Lin Feng's eyes were firm as he clenched his fists.
He sped forward like a flash of light. Even if there were martial artists, they wouldn't be able to keep up with Lin Feng's speed.
Qiyue Palace was in the northwest of Yanling Royal Residence, and Li Yan Sect was in the south of Yanling Royal Residence. They were separated by half of Yanling Royal Residence, so the distance was quite far. But …
Lin Feng's speed was indeed too fast.
…
A day later.
"Phew ~" Lin Feng's eyes were shining.
Looking at the familiar place in front of him, he felt a sense of belonging.
This was his second "home" after Green Smoke City. Especially here, his master, senior brothers, Qianqian, Ji Xia, Bai Yi, and so on.
It was very warm.
"I can't let this place be destroyed in the hands of the Yanling Royal Residence." Lin Feng's eyes were bright and firm.
There were many things and responsibilities that he couldn't escape from. He had to bear them.
Because he was a man!
"I wonder how Master's injuries are." Lin Feng pondered.
Lin Feng's figure was like lightning as he passed through Li Yan Sect's main gate. He didn't report and went straight to Li Yan Treasure Hall.
…
Li Yan Treasure Hall.
"Rushan, how's the situation now?" The voice was weak and lacking in breath.
Ji Jin sat cross-legged on the ground with a sickly pale face. The originally elegant and handsome white-robed Ji Jin was no longer the same as before.
His limbs drooped weakly and his breathing was weak. His lips were dry and pale, and his tightly shut eyes made him look like an old man past his prime.
"The Yanling Royal Residence is stirring up trouble and stirring up trouble everywhere. However, I've already followed Master's instructions and dealt with them calmly. There won't be any problems in the short term." Ji Rushan frowned slightly and looked at Ji Jin. He said worriedly, "Master, I'll do my best to take care of the sect's matters. Rest well and don't worry about it. Take care of your body."
Ji Jin slowly opened his eyes and a weak smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "All my meridians are broken. I'm like a cripple. What difference does it make whether I recover or not?"
His voice was filled with sorrow. Indeed, Ji Jin's heart was filled with endless regret.
What could be more dismal than a martial practitioner losing all his strength?
"Master, your injuries …" Ji Rushan said hesitantly. "Is there really no way? Doesn't Li Yan Sect still have a few Eight-Star Immortal Fruits in storage?"
"It's useless." Ji Jin shook his head and smiled bitterly. "To heal my injuries, I need a healing type Nine-Star Immortal Fruit as a guide and a wood spirit master skilled in wood-type healing techniques to assist me. Only then will there be hope. However, in the entire Yanling Manor, I've only heard of Nine-Star Immortal Fruits in legends. I've never seen one, let alone a healing type Nine-Star Immortal Fruit. "
Although there was hope in his heart, it was just an illusory illusion.
Ji Jin sighed deeply. But what could he do?
If it wasn't for Li Yan Sect, he would've killed himself long ago and wouldn't be willing to linger on at death's door.
The atmosphere was sad and oppressive.
Right at this moment —
A burst of cheerful laughter and footsteps came from outside.
Ji Jin and Ji Rushan looked at each other and instantly looked outside the door.
…
(Fourth Update ~ Additional Update!)
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