Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1517: Love, pocket sword spirit

This time Luo Feng slept more deeply than ever before. When he woke up, he opened his eyes, and the sudden bright light made him squint his eyes, and when he looked up, he found that this is Holy Sword Peak. The room he lives in. △Tomato novel○net☆``

Looking down, Luo Feng suddenly noticed a figure on the edge of the bed. It turned out to be Yue Haitang.

At this moment, Yue Haitang is lying on the edge of the bed, her nose is slightly undulating, apparently sleeping, her long eyelashes trembling slightly with even breathing, and her profile is soft and beautiful when viewed from the side.

Luo Feng's heart flashed by for a moment, and then he smiled bitterly. Yue Haitang and his cousin Yue Hongzhuang were almost carved out of a mold. Sometimes he even regarded Yue Haitang as a beauty in the painting.

As if feeling the movement, Yue Haitang's eyelashes moved slightly, and she woke up, rubbed her somewhat quizzical eyes, noticed Luo Feng, his eyes suddenly brightened, stood up, and said with joy:

"Luo Feng, you are awake!"

Luo Feng nodded.

"How are you feeling? Are there any discomforts? You came down from the sword platform and suddenly fell down, shocking me... and Jiang Fengfeng."

Yue Haitang lifted Luo Feng up and asked softly. Thinking of what happened that day, his face flushed slightly.

"It's okay. I was just too tired at the time. Just sleep."

Luo Feng shook his head, got off the bed, stretched his waist, clenched his right hand, banged the air, and said with a smile: "Look, it won't be a problem to fight Mingfeng for three hundred rounds. ``-``--`-"

"You are brave again..."

Yue Haitang's expression lightened a little when he saw that Luo Feng had indeed recovered.

Luo Feng poured a cup of tea and drank it, and asked casually: "Begonia, why are you sleeping here?"

At this time, Xuelian came in, just in time to hear Luo Feng’s questioning. He glanced at Yue Haitang and smiled charmingly: "Master, you slept for four days and four nights. For these four days, Prince Haitang has been keeping a footstep. Take care of here."

"Four days and four nights..."

Luo Feng was taken aback, but he did not expect to fall asleep for so long.

Yue Haitang's face reddened slightly: "It is for me to ask the sword to compete. I should take care of you."

Stretched out his hand and patted Yue Haitang on the shoulder, Luo Feng smiled and said, "I invite you to drink some other day."

Based on his relationship with Yue Haitang, saying some words of gratitude is too far-fetched. If Yue Haitang is injured, he will naturally take care of him every step of the way. This kind of affection is tacit.

Blood lotus looked at Yue Haitang, her red lips raised an inexplicable smile, and suddenly said: "Master, I have just broken through the Ninth Realm Realm and have to consolidate the realm. I will go out to practice first. You and Master Haitang will slowly Chat."

Luo Feng is not too surprised to hear that the blood lotus has broken through the ninth level of the true element realm. Before, the blood lotus was the eighth peak of the true element realm. In the underground veins, he has absorbed hundreds of asuras and 20 or 30 great asuras. There is an Asura's essence and blood, it makes people strange if it doesn't break through. `````-

"Okay." Luo Feng nodded.

The blood lotus blinked at Yue Haitang secretly, turned and left the room.

"The Ninth Layer of the True Origin Realm, it seems that it will not take long to be promoted to the blood demon... I, the master, must also work hard."

Watching the blood lotus leave the room, Luo Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, then turned around, only to find that Yue Haitang's face was red and her breathing was a little disturbed, and his brows frowned: "Haitang, what's wrong with you?"

"I...I'm fine." Yue Haitang shook his head hastily.

Luo Feng's heart is strange.

At this moment, his mind moved, and his figure took a half step to the left.

Boom!

The strong wind blew up, and a delicate fist of Haobai brushed past him, causing the air to vibrate.

Luo Feng flashed around and looked at the door. There were two more figures in the room. It wasn't Jiang Fengfeng and Su Zhuyun who were them. Jiang Fengfeng still kept throwing a punch.

Luo Feng looked at Jiang Fengfeng and smiled: "When did the swordsman in the Sword Tomb learn to sneak attack?"

Su Zhuyun gave Jiang Fengfeng a helpless look, "Fengfeng, Luo Feng just woke up from an injury, don't be fooling around."

Unable to succeed in the sneak attack, Jiang Fengfeng's small face was full of anger. Hearing Su Zhuyun's words, his dark eyes rolled and hummed:

"I just test whether he has recovered. Since he can avoid my punch, it seems that he has indeed recovered. ☆△◇☆Fanqi Novel Network ""

Jiang Fengfeng admired and dissatisfied with Luo Feng's great advancement in strength and surpassed him far. He wanted to make a sneak attack just now, but in the future, he can use this to not lose his prestige. Unexpectedly the difficulty of attacking Luo Feng. It was more difficult than she thought.

Seeing Jiang Fengfeng and Su Zhuyun coming, Yue Haitang let out a long sigh of relief.

"Luo Feng, this is the Yuan Nong fruit that grows on our Boundless Peak. Because it is nurtured by swords all the year round, it is very good for restoring the spirit, and also very good for the blood. Fengfeng and I picked some, you You can taste it, it should help you recover."

Su Zhuyun took out a small basket from the storage ring, which contained a few cyan fruits the size of a baby's fist, crystal clear, like a carved jade.

"It wasn't the senior sister who pulled me, I won't go." Jiang Fengfeng wrinkled her nose.

"Thanks a lot."

Luo Feng took the small basket and felt a little enthusiastic in his heart. Although the process of getting to know Jiang Fengfeng and Su Zhuyun was a bit tortuous, so many things have happened and they have already accepted each other.

"By the way, Luo Feng, the Sword Emperor, after discussing with the sword masters, have agreed that you enter the sword mound, and the vote is approved. The time is set in ten days, no, six days later." Su Zhuyun said.

Luo Feng nodded with a calm expression. He had expected this to happen. When he defeated Lin Xiaofeng, he believed that many sword masters had agreed to him to enter the sword mound in his heart. Even if he had doubts, he would meet Mingfeng later. When fighting, the smoke disappeared. -`--

The only thing that surprised him was that Yuankong’s Master Fire Cloud Sword Master, unlike a good talker, would even agree.

"The Sword Tomb is the holy ground of our Sword Tomb. For a long time, only those who are qualified for the Holy Sword Envoy are eligible to enter. This time you are allowed to enter the Sword Tomb. I am afraid that you will be the first person who has never come before."

Jiang Fengfeng was surprised and a little bit envious.

However, she also understands why the sword masters would agree to Luo Feng's entry into the sword mound. I am afraid that after watching Luo Feng and Mingfeng fight, no one would disagree.

Only 80% of the general trend, on the questioning platform, it is inextricably difficult to fight against the Mingfeng who understands the sword intent of the sun and the sword intent. This in itself turns the impossible into possibility.

It's a miracle!

Su Zhuyun glanced at Yue Haitang and said, "I hope that in six days, you will be able to successfully pass the test of the sword mound and obtain the sword doctrine with one yuan."

"It will succeed."

Luo Feng nodded, his voice determined.

Su Zhuyun smiled faintly. In the long history of the Sword Tomb, there are only a handful of three holy swordsmen who have succeeded in gaining an immeasurable kendo inheritance. If someone else said this, even Mu Qingxue would have Suspected. But I don't know why, hearing Luo Feng's determined voice, even she was infected, and the same thought came out in my heart.

Thinking about it carefully, Su Zhuyun guessed that Luo Feng might have broken too many things considered impossible by the world, and she has become accustomed to the other side's miracle. It can even be said that the other party itself is a miracle.

The four of them sat down for a cup of tea and talked about some strange stories about the rivers and lakes and the tomb of the sword. After half an hour, the three of them stood up and left.

Leaving the three of them away, Luo Feng felt a little hungry and ate a few Yuan Nong fruits.

This kind of fruit melts in the mouth, the taste is sweet, and when it falls into the abdomen, you can immediately feel a refreshing breath, wandering through the body, the spirit seems to have been washed by the snow, the whole body is warm and the spirit is doubled.

"This fruit, I am afraid, is more precious than the sixth-grade spirit pill."

Luo Feng was slightly surprised, because he even felt a hint of sword intent in the fruit.

Undoubtedly, if the swordsman eats Yuannongguo, the chance of comprehending the sword intent will be greatly improved, and it will also increase the sword intent cultivation. For the swordsman, the Yuannongguo can be said to be an invaluable treasure.

"Ruolan, although she is practicing swordsmanship, she is not a true swordsman and has little effect. Yang Wan'er cultivates palms, her father mainly practices swordsmanship. Her mother is swordsman. I need it, and Zi Ling and my sister-in-law, they are also Jian Xiu, leave them to them!"

The thought flashed, and Luo Feng collected Yuan Nongguo directly.

As a swordsman, he can't comprehend the sword intent even after taking Yuannongguo. It can be said to be a violent thing.

Putting away the Yuan Nongguo, Luo Feng sat down at the table and said in secret: The Sword Emperor said before that he left a small gift in my body, I don't know what it is.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng closed his eyes and sinked into his body. Soon, he found the small gift mentioned by the Sword Emperor in his dantian.

That is a sword gas.

The sword is small and exquisite, slightly transparent, with golden light flowing on the surface, and radiant. At first glance, it looks like a pocket golden sword.

Sword Qi is floating above the nine-tailed spiral, slowly rotating.

The strange thing is that the nine-tailed spiral with violent aura, in front of this sword aura, has converged a lot, and the nine-tailed demon fox-shaped body condensed by the demon fire on the surface is quietly dormant.

"Suppressed the evil spirit of the nine-tailed fox demon!"

Luo Feng was a little surprised. With a thought, he explored the pocket sword in his heart.

Om!

Not yet close to the pocket sword~IndoMTL.com~ The sword body suddenly burst out with brilliance, forming an invisible barrier, and Luo Feng's soul power can't even penetrate it.

"Can't go in?"

Frowning, Luo Feng tried a few more times, but still failed. This pocket-sized sword aura seemed to exist between the real and the void, clearly existed, and could not feel anything when deliberately felt it.

"It seems that my realm is not enough, and I cannot comprehend the mystery of this sword aura for the time being."

I didn't feel the danger of sword qi. After several failures, Luo Feng opened his eyes. After being disappointed for a short while, he didn't care about not understanding the mystery of sword qi.

Haste is not enough. Some things cannot be rushed. With the sword emperor's realm, the sword aura that stays in his body is definitely not simple. As his strength improves, one day, he can break through that invisible barrier and comprehend the mystery contained in the sword aura.

What's more, this sword aura can suppress the ferocious aura of the nine-tailed demon fox, and this alone has already benefited him immensely. (To be continued.)