The carriage drove into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect territory.
Ling Feng looked through the car window.
All I could see was clouds and mist.
Nine peaks are looming.
There is a shadow of a pagoda on the top of each mountain peak.
Colorful flow.
It is the projection of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
Nine peaks guard the central main peak.
On top of the main peak.
A nine-story glazed tower stands majestically.
The tower body is crystal clear.
Refracted sunlight.
Exudes soft and majestic Soul Power fluctuations.
This is the background of one of Upper Three Sects.
Ling Feng sighed secretly in his heart.
No wonder Spirit Hall is very afraid of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
The carriage stopped at the main square.
There are already sect disciples waiting for you.
Ning Fengzhi should get off first.
Ling Feng follows.
Chen Xin and Gu Rong are supporting each other on the left and right.
"Welcome to the sect master!"
"Welcome Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo!"
Hundreds of disciples in the square saluted in unison.
The momentum is huge.
Many disciples looked at Ling Feng curiously.
This strange boy.
How could the sect master and the two guardians Douluo pay so much attention to it.
What's the origin?
Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly.
"This is Ling Feng."
"The new guest elder of our sect."
"The injury has not healed."
"Need to rest at the Glazed Tile Secret Realm."
"Give me the order."
"From now on."
"Ling Feng guest enjoys the treatment of core elders."
"No one should be negligent."
"Violator."
"Disposal according to the clan rules!"
The voice fell.
The square was in an uproar.
Elder Ke Qing?
Core benefits?
This young man looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.
Soul Power... etc.
The expressions of the disciples with keen senses changed.
This young man's aura is calm and thick.
There is a faint pressure of Soul Ancestor level!
Fifteen-year-old Soul Ancestor?!
What a joke!
The entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect young generation.
The strongest Miss Ning Rongrong.
It just broke through Soul Elder not long ago.
This young man...
Monster?
Ling Feng can feel the shock, doubt, and even jealousy in those eyes.
But his face was calm.
Follow Ning Fengzhi.
Walk towards the depths of the main peak.
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is extremely large inside.
Pavilions and pavilions.
Small bridge and flowing water.
Soul Power is several times richer than the outside world.
Apparently there is a large spirit gathering formation.
Ning Fengzhi brought Ling Feng to a quiet courtyard on the mountain behind the main peak.
"The name of this place is 'Glazed Tile Courtyard'."
"Soul Power concentration is ten times that of the outside world."
"And there is a meditation formation."
"Best for rest and relaxation."
"You stay here for now."
"Anything you need."
"Just instruct the disciples on duty outside the courtyard."
"Three days later."
"I'll let Rongrong take you to 'Seven Kill Sword Wall'."
"Chen Xin will be waiting for you there."
"Can something be gained?"
"It depends on your destiny."
Ning Fengzhi left after explaining.
He is the patriarch.
Things are busy.
I can personally place Ling Feng here.
Great attention has been paid to it.
Ling Feng sends Ning Fengzhi away.
Enter the other courtyard.
The yard is not big.
But it is elegantly furnished.
There is a quiet room in the middle.
A study room on the left.
There is a practice room on the right.
There are formation patterns carved on the floor inside the practice room.
Obviously it has the effect of assisting cultivation.
He entered the quiet room.
Sit cross-legged.
Start checking your own situation.
Soul Power Level 45.
The foundation is solid.
There is no sense of vanity.
The gray and white vortex in the right eye is driven by "Nine-Pattern Demon Sealer Art".
Gradually becomes stable.
The Tower Seal disappears on the back of the hand.
But it can manifest itself with just a thought.
He tried to mobilize a little bit of Tower Seal power.
A faint shadow of a nine-story tower appeared on the back of his right hand.
A weak seal wave emitted.
The flow of Soul Power around is a bit slower.
"Good stuff."
Ling Feng nodded with satisfaction.
Although this Tower Seal cannot be attacked directly.
But at a critical moment.
It might work wonders.
He took out the "Chaos Energy Control" and "Sealing Technique Fundamentals" rewards from the system and gained some insights.
Digest with eyes closed.
Chaos Energy Control.
The core lies in "tolerance" and "transformation".
It can initially reconcile energy conflicts of different attributes and properties.
This is very helpful in controlling the devouring power of the right eye.
Sealing Technique Basics.
It is a supplement to "Nine-Pattern Demon Sealer Art".
Let him have a more systematic understanding of seals.
With Tower Seal.
The power is doubled.
Time passes in practice.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
This morning.
A clear female voice came from outside the hospital.
"Ling Feng Guest, are you here?"
"Rongrong was ordered to come."
Ling Feng Open your eyes.
Get out of the quiet room.
There was a girl standing outside the courtyard gate.
About fourteen or fifteen years old.
A pale pink dress.
Skin is better than snow.
Beautiful face.
Especially a pair of big eyes.
Smart and cunning.
It is the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Ning Rongrong.
"Meet Miss Rongrong."
Ling Feng handed over.
"Oh, don't be so polite."
Ning Rongrong smiled and waved his hand.
"You are now the guest elder."
"According to your seniority, I have to call you uncle."
"But you look a few years older than me."
"I'll call you Brother Ling Feng."
"Father asked me to take you to Seven Kill Sword Wall."
"Grandpa Sword is waiting for you there."
"Let's go."
She has a lively temperament.
She doesn't have the airs of an ordinary sect eldest lady.
It actually made Ling Feng feel a little better.
The two left Glazed Tile Courtyard.
Walk towards a steep mountain wall on the east side of the main peak.
On the road.
Ning Rongrong looked at Ling Feng curiously.
"Ling Feng brother."
"I heard Grandpa Sword say."
"You knocked back Grandpa Bone with one punch?"
"And Martial Soul Avatar who carried Poison Douluo hard?"
"Really?"
Her eyes were sparkling.
Full of adoration.
Ling Feng smiled bitterly.
"It was just a fluke."
"If Sect Master Ning and the two seniors hadn't arrived in time."
"I'm afraid it's already been explained there."
"Hmph, Poison Douluo that old monster."
Ning Rongrong wrinkled his nose.
"Bullying the juniors based on Titled Douluo cultivation."
"How shameless."
"But Ling Feng brother, you are so awesome."
"Wait until you are healed."
"Can you teach me some tricks?"
"I also want to become more powerful."
Ling Feng looked at the unruly figure in the early stage of the original work.
A late mature lady.
Smiling and nodding.
"If anyone can help."
"I will never refuse."
During the conversation.
The two of them have arrived at the mountain wall.
This mountain wall is about a hundred feet high.
The whole body is as black as ink.
The surface is as smooth as a mirror.
But look carefully.
You will find that the wall is covered with countless sword marks of different depths.
Every sword mark still retains the fierce sword intent.
Stand in front of the wall.
You can feel the biting sharpness.
It seems like there are countless invisible swords.
Hanging above the head.
It can be chopped off at any time.
The top of the mountain wall.
Chen Xin sits cross-legged.
Eyes slightly closed.
A simple long sword lay across his lap.
It is Seven Kill Sword.
"Grandpa Sword."
Ning Rongrong shouted.
"Ling Feng brother is here."
Chen Xin Open your eyes.
His eyes are like lightning.
It falls on Ling Feng.
"Come up."
His voice was flat.
But with unquestionable majesty.
Ling Feng Take a deep breath.
Jump up.
Use your feet to borrow strength from the mountain wall.
After a few ups and downs, we reached the top of the mountain.
Ning Rongrong waved his hand below.
Turn around and leave.
She knows the next training.
She is not fit to watch.
The platform on the top of the mountain is not big.
Only a few people can stand.
Chen Xin Get up.
Looking at Ling Feng.
"Wind and Lightning Tower thing."
"I have heard what Fengzhi said."
"The power of your right eye."
"Weird and dangerous."
"But blessings and misfortunes depend on each other."
"If you can control it."
"It might as well be a trump card."
"I call you here today."
"I'm not teaching you swordsmanship."
"It's about borrowing Seven Kill Sword Wall's remaining sword power."
"Temper your body."
"Strengthen your will."
"Helps you better control that power."
"The process will be painful."
"It may even damage the foundation."
"If you are afraid."
"You can withdraw now."
Ling Feng Without any hesitation.
"Junior is willing to try."
Chen Xin flashed a hint of approval in his eyes.
"Okay."
"Sit down cross-legged."
"Calm down your mind."
"No matter how painful it is."
"Soul Power resistance must not be operated."
"You can only bear it with willpower."
"Understand?"
Ling Feng sat down as instructed.
Close your eyes and concentrate.
Chen Xin and the fingers are like swords.
Gently tap Seven Kill Sword body.
"Buzz--!"
Seven Kill Sword made a clear sword cry.
There are countless sword marks on the mountain wall.
Light up at the same time!
Thousands of fierce sword intentions soared into the sky.
It's like being called.
Gathered at Chen Xin fingertips.
Condensed into a wisp of purity to the extreme.
Seven Kill Sword Intent!
This ray of sword intent is no thicker than a hair.
But it exudes a terrifying aura that destroys everything.
The space is slightly distorted.
"Go."
Chen Xin is a snap.
That wisp of Seven Kill Sword Intent.
Instantly disappeared between Ling Feng's eyebrows!
"Uh-huh--!"
Ling Feng's body trembled suddenly.
An uncontrollable roar of pain came out of his mouth.
The moment the sword intent enters the body.
He felt as if his soul was pierced by thousands of sharp swords at the same time!
It's not physical pain.
It is tearing and cutting that directly affects the spirit, will, and soul levels!
It was pitch black before my eyes.
Only countless sword lights flashed.
Every ray of sword light carries a cold and murderous intent.
To chop him into pieces.
He gritted his teeth.
Bleeding gums.
The veins on his forehead popped out.
The body shook uncontrollably.
But he kept Chen Xin's advice in mind.
There was not a shred of resistance from Soul Power running.
It's all about willpower.
The sword intent surged through the body.
Wherever you go.
The meridians felt like they had been scraped by countless thin swords.
There was a dense stinging pain.
The flesh and bones seemed to have been tempered repeatedly.
Let out an overwhelmed groan.
Even the gray and white swirl deep in his right eye.
Also affected by the sword intention.
The rotation speed drops sharply.
Fine cracks appear on the surface.
But the strange thing is.
The sword intention did not destroy the whirlpool.
Instead, it's like a forging hammer.
Remove the chaotic and violent impurities in the whirlpool.
Knock it out bit by bit.
The swirling colors gradually become pure.
The rotation also tends to be stable.
"Nine-Pattern Demon Sealer Art" operates automatically.
Cooperate with the tempering of sword intention.
Outside the vortex.
Constructing a series of sealing lines that are difficult to detect.
It's like putting a layer of "sword shackles" on the whirlpool.
Time passed minute by minute.
Ling Feng's whole body was drenched in cold sweat.
Biting the lip.
Blood dripped down his chin.
But his eyes became brighter and brighter.
The pain is lessening.
What replaces it is a kind of transparency and clarity.
He can feel it.
His body is tempered by the sword's will.
Become stronger.
Soul Power is more solid.
Control of the vortex in the right eye.
It's also becoming more and more handy.
One hour.
Two hours.
Sunset and moonrise.
Chen Xin is always standing by.
His face was calm.
But surprise flashed in his eyes from time to time.
This kid.
Tenacity of will.
Far beyond his expectation.
Common Soul Ancestor.
Under his sword intention.
If you can survive a quarter of an hour, you're considered a genius.
But Ling Feng has lasted for three full hours!
And not only did the breath not weaken.
On the contrary, it is steadily improving.
"If this son does not die young."
"Future achievements."
"I'm afraid it's not under Tang Hao."
Chen Xin sighed secretly in his heart.
Finally.
When the last ray of sword intent was completely absorbed and refined by Ling Feng.
He opened his eyes suddenly.
In his eyes.
There was a trace of sharp sword light that flashed away!
The atmosphere around the body is restrained.
But there is a faint edge.
But it made Chen Xin look slightly sideways.
"How does it feel?"
Chen Xin asked.
Ling Feng Get up.
Salute respectfully.
"Thank you, senior Sword Douluo, for helping me."
"Junior feels..."
He made a fist.
"Better than ever."
Soul Power is still level 45.
But the quality has gone up a notch.
Physical strength.
Enhanced by at least 30%.
Mental strength is more concentrated.
Control over Soul Power.
Down to the smallest detail.
The most important thing is the right eye.
The gray-white vortex shrank in size.
But more solid.
The drop of dark red venom in the center is tempered by the sword's will.
The color is a little lighter.
There is a very thin silver edge on the edge.
That is the remaining seal of Seven Kill Sword Intent.
There is this circle of sword intent sealed in it.
When he mobilized the power of devouring.
It will be more safe and controllable.
"Not bad."
Chen Xin rarely showed a smile.
"It can last for three hours."
"You are qualified to inherit a trace of my sword spirit seed."
"Watch it."
He pointed like a sword.
A little higher in the air.
A little light flew out from the fingertips.
Submerged between Ling Feng's eyebrows.
Ling Feng In my mind.
A picture suddenly emerged.
Endless Void.
One person and one sword.
Cut the stars apart.
Destroy all laws.
That stock is moving forward inexorably.
The true meaning of swordsmanship that cuts through everything.
It was deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul.
"This is the seed of my Seven Kill Sword Dao's true meaning."
"You are not Sword Martial Soul."
"Unable to practice Seven Kill Sword Technique."
"But we can understand the meaning of 'edge' and 'cut off' from it."
"Integrated into your hammering skills."
"The power can be doubled."
Chen Xin Stop.
His breath weakened slightly.
It is obvious that this seed of true meaning has been condensed.
It also takes a toll on him.
"The juniors will definitely live up to the high expectations of the seniors."
Ling Feng I am truly grateful.
Chen Xin This move.
It is no different than preaching.
The kindness is not small.
"Go ahead."
"Seven Kill Sword Wall You can come to meditate at any time."
"How much can you understand."
"It depends on your ability."
Chen Xin waved his hand.
Sit down cross-legged again.
Close your eyes and adjust your breath.
Ling Feng saluted again.
Turn around and go down the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain.
Ning Rongrong is actually still waiting.
See Ling Feng down.
He hurriedly greeted him.
"Brother Ling Feng, are you okay?"
"Grandpa Sword's Sword Intention Tempering Body is terrifying."
"Last time, there was a Soul King-level senior who wanted to try it."
"I vomited blood and fell into coma after less than half a quarter of an hour."
"You actually stayed for more than three hours!"
Her little mouth opened slightly.
A look of disbelief.
Ling Feng smiled.
"It was just a fluke."
"Right Rongrong."
"Is there a place within the sect that is suitable for practicing body skills or hammer skills?"
He got the Seven Kill Sword Intent true meaning seed.
It takes actual combat to digest.
Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up.
"Yes!"
"The sect has a special 'Trial Peak'."
"There are a lot of machine puppets and Simulation Soul Beast."
"The most suitable for practical training."
"I'll take you there!"
She was in high spirits.
Pull Ling Feng and run towards Trial Peak.
Trial Peak is located on one of the nine peaks.
A multi-layered space is opened up inside.
Each level has different difficulty.
Ling Feng Start from the first level.
Facing the swarming Ten-Year Soul Beast puppets.
He did not use Soul Skill.
Only relying on physical strength and basic hammering skills.
One hammer at a time.
Clean up quickly.
Then enter the second level.
Hundred-Year Soul Beast puppet.
More quantity.
The attack is more intense.
Ling Feng begins to merge into Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.
The figure is erratic.
The hammer fell like rain.
Complete the level again.
The third floor.
Thousand-Year Soul Beast puppet.
The strength is comparable to Soul Ancestor.
Ling Feng finally uses Soul Power.
Clear Sky Hammer crashed down.
Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Expand.
Cooperate with the "edge" realized in Seven Kill Sword Intent.
Passed by the hammering wind.
The puppet is shattered.
The fourth floor.
The fifth floor.
Ling Feng pushed all the way.
The momentum is like breaking bamboo.
Ning Rongrong follows behind.
From the initial surprise.
To shock.
Then to numbness.
This is Ling Feng brother.
What a tireless monster.
Finally.
On the seventh floor.
Ling Feng has met his match.
It was a metal puppet comparable to Soul Emperor level.
Very strong defense.
The attack is fierce.
Ling Feng explodes with full force.
Level 45 Soul Power has no reservations.
Chaotic Cloak stacks up to sixty-four hammers.
With a hint of seven-kill edge.
Only then did he barely break through the defense.
Defeat it.
And he was so tired that he almost lost all strength.
But his eyes were extremely excited.
Such a hearty battle.
is the best way to digest the harvest.
"Ling Feng brother..."
Ning Rongrong handed over the water and towel.
His eyes are full of adoring little stars.
"You are too awesome..."
"I wish I were half as good as you."
Ling Feng took the water.
Take a sip.
"Rongrong."
"Your Martial Soul is Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."
"The auxiliary department is number one in the world."
"There is no need to force a fight."
"Find your place."
"Make assistance the best."
"No one dares to underestimate him either."
Ning Rongrong nodded vaguely understanding.
The two left Trial Peak.
Return to Glazed Tile Courtyard.
Just entered the courtyard gate.
Ling Feng paused in his steps.
His eyes instantly turned cold.
In front of the stone table in the courtyard.
A person is sitting.
Wearing a dark green robe.
The face is sinister.
He was playing with a small green snake in his hand.
It is Dugu Bo.
He actually came to the door.
"Boy."
Dugu Bo raised his head.
The corners of his mouth curved into a cruel arc.
"We meet again."
Ning Rongrong took a step back in fright.
Hide behind Ling Feng.
Ling Feng Protect her.
Staring coldly at Dugu Bo.
"Poison Douluo-senpai."
"This place is Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."
"You dare to take action here?"
Dugu Bo chuckled.
"Do it?"
"I'm coming today."
"I'm giving you a good fortune."
He flicked his finger.
A green pill fell on the stone table.
The elixir emits a strange fragrance.
There are nine elixir patterns on the surface.
"This is 'Nine Revolutions Poison Transformation Pill'."
"Take me Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor Poison as the main medicine."
"Supplemented by the refined blood of nine kinds of poisonous Soul Beast."
"After taking it."
"It can completely stabilize the poisonous power of your right eye."
"And there will be no more danger of going berserk."
"How?"
"Do you dare to ask for it?"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.
Could this old poisonous creature be so kind?
I'm afraid this elixir.
It's an intestinal poison.
But he hasn't spoken yet.
in mind.
The system prompt sounded suddenly.
[Ding! Special item detected: Nine Revolutions Poison Transformation Pill (semi-finished product, containing the breath of Demonic Source).] [After taking it: the toxicity is increased by 300%, the vortex in the right eye evolves, but there is an 80% chance of being eroded by the will of Demonic Source.] [Recommendation: Take it after purifying it with the power of Tower Seal.] [Do you want to collect it?]
Ling Feng felt something in his heart.
Demonic Source breath?
Sure enough.
This old poison colluded with Demonic Source under the seal.
This elixir.
It's bait.
It's also a test.
He was silent for a moment.
Suddenly laughed.
He reached out and picked up the elixir.
"Thank you, senior Poison Douluo, for your generous gift."
"This elixir."
"I accepted it."
Dugu Bo's eyes flashed with a glimmer of success.
"Very good."
"Three days later."
"Sunset Forest."
"I'm waiting for you there."
"After taking the elixir."
"Come and get your second share of creation."
Finished.
His body turned into poisonous mist.
Disappear.
Ling Feng holds the elixir.
His eyes were cold.
Sunset Forest?
That's Dugu Bo's home base.
Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well location.
This old monster.
I wanted to trick him into going there.
Total control?
What a pity.
You've missed the system.
Also missing Tower Seal.
Ling Feng Turn around.
Looking at Ning Rongrong who turned pale.
"Rongrong."
"I need to ask you a favor."
"Help me prepare a secret room that is absolutely quiet."
"I need some retreat."
"Three days."
Ning Rongrong nodded quickly.
"I'll make arrangements right away!"
She ran out of the yard.
Ling Feng looked at the green elixir in his hand.
Sneered.
Old poison.
You want to play.
I will play with you to the end.
Let's see when the time comes.
Who devours whom.
The back of his right hand.
Tower Seal flashed slightly.
Emit undetectable purifying waves.
The secret Demonic Source mark on the surface of the elixir.
Erase quietly.