Chapter 30 Cultivation of Sword Tips

Mo Yanyao was prompted by Ye Feng and immediately thought of such a thing, and then said, "Some impressions are that the nine-volume skills of Tiandao obtained at the bottom of the blood sea and the city of death."

Ye Feng looked around and saw that there was no one. He whispered to Mo Yanyao, "Really, as I told you, my power is very different. I have the power of nine rolls of heaven. No matter how powerful the elixir is, it is impossible to absorb the power of the nine rolls of heaven."

"What? I really haven't heard of it. No wonder that elixir is not useful to you at all. However, after swallowing the elixir, it will usually give full play to the medicine power in half an hour. After a while, the medicine power will disappear. Whether you can carry it or not depends on this hour. Now it has been enough for you to swallow the elixir. Try it quickly and whether you can still master the power.

In between words, the three of them saw a boulder on the top of the mountain. Ye Feng stimulated the power of heaven, and the power was still in Ye Feng's chest. Ye Feng punched it through the air. The power of heaven formed a golden fist shadow and bombarded towards the boulder. There was a loud noise, and the smoke and dust dispersed. When the dust settled, the original boulder turned into a pile of gravel. .

Ye Feng put away his strength and looked at his fist repeatedly.

"The boundary of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion must have been promoted a lot. It seems that after the body has passed through the limit, there is really a strong promotion. In this way, it is not a shortcut to regard this limit as the power of cultivation." Ye Feng said slowly.

When Mo Yanyao saw that Ye Feng used his power and still pinched it, she believed Ye Feng's words and smiled with Bitong.

Mo Yanyao smiled and only heard Ye Feng say, "My strength has not dissipated. Mo Yanyao, you two want to keep a secret for me. I think after this, I will definitely give the enemy unexpected and unprepared results."

"However, the three of us made a fuss, but we didn't get the skills. It's a pity..."

Seeing Mo Yanyao's face, Ye Feng could only smile and say to Mo Yanyao, "I have achieved my skills."

As soon as Mo Yanyao heard this, she and Bitong were overjoyed. After a long time, Mo Yanyao and Bitong left and entered their respective secret rooms.

After Ye Feng said that, he quickly put the skills that floated towards him in the three layers of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion in the ring. Once the space power and the wrapped things were released, they floated quietly in the sky. A soft light mass of light made Ye Feng's room particularly quiet.

"The skills of the three layers of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion are really strange..." Ye Feng racked his brains and didn't see what the sword formula was.

It didn't take long for Ye Feng's hand to touch the book, two white lights, along Ye Feng's arm, drilling Ye Feng's body, two rays, straight into Ye Feng's mind.

Immediately, Ye Feng's brain was dizzy, and then two different pictures flashed in Ye Feng's mind. Countless information filled Ye Feng's brain. Suddenly, Ye Feng's headache was about to crack!

Ye Feng held his head firmly and almost felt that his head would burst at any time!

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and scolded, "What the hell!"

Ye Feng curled up in **, and the bedding under her was all wet with sweat. In a picture in Ye Feng's mind, it was full of strong people, showing a kind of swordsmanship. The other picture was a middle-aged man in ancient costume, with bare hands, but the picture of turning over the river and the sea was really amazing!

Ye Feng saw that swordsmanship, which was the integration of Ye Feng's anti-sky swordsmanship!

"How is that possible? How can the anti-sky swordsmanship I created be in it? And the set of boxing on the side seems to be the same as the anti-sky swordsmanship! Immortal fate, the great immortal fate, the body against the sky. If you practice anti-sky swordsmanship and anti-sky boxing, no matter where you are, there will be attack methods. This does not seem to be the anti-sky swordsmanship that I am familiar with, but a complete anti-sky skill, which is extremely powerful!" Ye Feng roared in his heart.

Ye Feng didn't care about the amazing scenes in the picture. He only wanted to know how to make himself more comfortable. The power of heaven in Ye Feng's body quietly launched before Ye Feng was about to faint. A magnificent force made Ye Feng's heart and the whole brain extremely strange.

The severe headache lasted until about the end of the night. Ye Feng felt that the pain was intensifying. From the first headache, it gradually disappeared. However, although the headache had passed, Ye Feng's physical state may be described as disorder and fatigue. Ye Feng was vague and the pain disappeared.

The next day, Ye Feng's mouth was dry. It was not until midnight that Ye Feng struggled to get up from **. As soon as Ye Feng moved, he heard a crash, and something fell from **.

Ye Feng vaguely picked up the things on the ground and fell on the ground. The two things were generally a thick scroll of ancient books, which were the ancient books of anti-sky swordsmanship and anti-sky boxing.

"Is this? How could it be like this?" After Ye Feng put away the ancient books on the ground, she recalled it for a moment, and then thought of the sharp pain of tearing the soul last night. Ye Feng reflexively threw the ancient books to the ground. I'm afraid the severe pain last night will do it again.

Ye Feng was not very sobered by such a thing. The ancient books thrown to the ground by Ye Feng were scattered on the ground. All kinds of mysterious maps and pen and ink were written on the classics. The strange characters were simply what Ye Feng had never seen before. There was also a hexagonal pattern, all of which revealed the mysterious and mysterious.

Ye Feng moved his eyes to the ancient books. Ye Feng was clear about the pen and ink. It was the pen and ink that had been lost for a long time in the heavenly world a long time ago. Therefore, the content of the picture is simply depicted with villains. Every villain has strange moves. Ye Feng is almost fascinated when he looks at it.

The cool breeze outside the window blew Ye Feng quickly and quickly put away his mind.

"Is it the skill of good and evil, is this skill on the third level, which is extremely powerful? It seems that last night's headache should be caused by this volume of ancient books, the unique imprint of the three-layer skills of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. I triggered this mark once last night, so it caused me to have a splitting headache.

Ye Feng continued to stare at this volume of skills steadily. I'm afraid there will be a residual power mark to give himself another unbearable pain.

"Each volume of classics on the third floor of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion can only provide a whole cultivation. The power imprint in each volume of classics is extremely mysterious, but this volume of classics is a set of skills, which is extremely powerful." Ye Feng said.

When Ye Feng was thinking about it, an inexplicable smell spread into Ye Feng's nasal cavity. After exploring, after Ye Feng found the root of the stench, he finally targeted himself. Ye Feng looked at the clothes that had been attached to his body. Ye Feng couldn't imagine what kind of severe pain the power last night brought to him. Sweat had Ye Feng's whole body was soaked.

Ye Feng smelled his clothes, but just smelled it quietly. He immediately turned his head aside and quickly took off his clothes and scolded, "How can this be? This set of skills can make a strong man like me in the early days of Xianqiao sweat." Ye Feng threw away his clothes and said coldly.

Ye Feng laughed at himself, walked to the classics, reached out to pick up the classics, and did not stop his eyes on it for too long. Ye Feng rolled up the classics and skillfully stored them in the ancient ring of Qiankun.

"The skills have been obtained. Let's clean up before practicing."

Ye Feng returned to a small hot spring in Cuizhufeng and took a comfortable bath. The benefits of this Kunlun School can really be reflected everywhere. There is also a hot spring where Ye Feng lives in Cuizhu Peak.

You can imagine how generous Ye Feng's treatment is. Compared with those elders who have been struggling for nearly ten years in the Kunlun faction, he is extremely powerful.

At this moment, Ye Feng was very curious about this volume of ancient books. This volume of ancient books was obtained by Ye Feng after stepping into the third floor of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Unexpectedly, he got such a skill that was suitable for him. Could it be that someone did it on purpose? Ye Feng seemed to be trapped in a huge conspiracy. At this moment, Ye Feng was deeply meditating.