Yi Feng did not explain too much to Bai Hanxue. He smiled at her and began to heal himself.
Bai Hanxue stared blankly at the scroll in her hand. The words "Immortal Emperor's Inherited Skills" shocked Bai Hanxue. Bai Hanxue naturally knew about the rivalry between the Evil Sect and the Immortal Mansion. However, under such circumstances, her inherited skills had been taken by Yi Feng. What did this mean? This meant that the Immortal Mansion had been slapped hard in the face.
Bai Hanxue looked at Yi Feng, who was using the golden needles on her, and shook her head. Then, she began to cultivate the five moves of the Immortal Art. Although her ancestor had passed down many skills to her. However, the inherited skills of the Immortal Mansion were also extremely tempting to her. The only person on the continent who understood these things was the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Mansion. However, all of this would be rewritten by Yi Feng.
Yi Feng, who was healing himself, felt a headache coming on. His injuries were more serious than he had imagined. Although he had the power of the five elements to heal himself, it was still extremely difficult for him to completely recover in a short period of time.
Facing such a situation, Yi Feng took a deep breath and could only heal himself step by step.
Three days passed by very quickly, and many martial artists had already gathered outside the ancient ruins. Some martial artists rushed into the Ancient Ruins, while others stood guard at the exit.
The warriors who had entered the ancient ruins quickly retreated. It was obvious that they had not discovered anything inside. Helpless, they could only guard the exit and wait for Yi Feng to come out.
After three days of recuperation, Yi Feng's face regained some color. Only then did he stop healing himself. Of course, Yi Feng had also heard about the situation outside from Bai Hanxue. Although the other party could not find this space, they were still waiting for him. Yi Feng did not care about this at all. Yi Feng had guessed that this would happen from the moment he killed that quasi-sage.
An organization that could have a quasi-sage was not a small organization. Of course, these people would not tell the rest of the continent if they wanted to monopolize it.
Seeing that Yi Feng did not care at all, Bai Hanxue could not help but remind him, "The ancestor is only a remnant soul. He can't help us much. There are many experts among them. If we are besieged, it will be troublesome. "
Yi Feng smiled and said indifferently, "Don't worry about them now. Let me heal my injuries first. By the way, if you have nothing to do, put these sheepskin scrolls together. "
Bai looked at Yi's puzzled eyes.........., the scroll.................. according to the explanation of the Immortal land scroll.............. nine...... ....................
"Why are there so many?" Bai Hanxue asked Yi Feng in surprise when she saw that he had taken out nine servings.
.. Yi Feng said, "I won four scrolls from the Immortal Emperor of this generation. I got one from the Immortal Land."
Bai Hanxue heard Yi Feng's explanation. Although she did not know what happened, she now understood why so many people wanted to kill Yi Feng. He went to the Immortal Land for a stroll. How could they not remember?
Bai Hanxue looked at the nine sheepskin scrolls and started to put them together with Yi Feng. Although there were only nine sheepskin scrolls, each one had many fragments. Yi Feng did not put them together for long before he felt a headache. He could not play this kind of jigsaw puzzle.
"Hehe, take your time. I will chat with your ancestor for a while. "Yi Feng pushed the sheepskin scrolls to Bai Hanxue.
Bai Hanxue shook her head helplessly. She thought that Yi Feng was really childish sometimes.
Yi Feng poured his soul power into the jade and said softly, "Senior …"
As Yi Feng continued to pour his soul power into the jade stone, the senior from the Bai family finally sensed it and revealed himself. When he saw the sheepskin scrolls around Bai Hanxue, his eyes widened. He looked at Bai Hanxue and asked in a hurried voice, "Where did you get these? I remember I only got one by chance. "
Bai Hanxue looked at Yi Feng and said, "He brought them here."
Yi Feng saw the Bai family ancestor look at him. He quickly explained, "It was just a coincidence. I got them all."
"All of them?" The Bai family ancestor's eyes lit up. There was joy in his eyes, but it dimmed immediately. After all, it was useless even if all nine of them were here. He was only left with a strand of his original soul.
The Bai family ancestor retracted his gaze from the sheepskin scrolls and looked at Yi Feng, "Why are you looking for me?"
Yi Feng looked at Elder Ancestor Bai respectfully and said, "Junior has some matters regarding cultivation that I would like to ask senior. Can you give me some pointers? "
Among the martial artists that Yi Feng had met, the Bai family ancestor was the strongest. The strength of a sixth level saint was so terrifying that it was suffocating. At the very least, the old man was still a far cry from him. Moreover, he was an ancient figure. If he asked him about cultivation, he would definitely be able to give him a good answer.
"What do you want to know?"
Yi Feng said, "My strength has reached the peak of the monarch rank, but I still don't know much about the power of law. Can you explain it to me, senior? "
The Bai family ancestor nodded and said, "As the name suggests, law is a kind of law. Under this kind of law, one's power can be infinitely magnified. For example, if you have the law of water of the five elements, it's like you can control all the water in the world. This is an extreme power. Under his law, the area that he can control is equivalent to a world that belongs to him. Can you imagine that in a world controlled by someone else, you can't compete with them. This is the power of law. You can set up your own law to suppress the power of others. Under the law, your power can be developed beyond the limit. This is an extreme power. "
This sentence reminded Yi Feng of the Qin family ancestor. With a point of his finger, the flame spread endlessly into the distance. It was a solid explanation.
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