Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 362: Yang Dingtian’s entrustment
Luo Feng looked at Yang Dingtian's expression with a guilty conscience.
He practiced the Thunder Sword Technique, in fact, less than half a month, worried that it was too shocking, so he deliberately said that it was 20 days. Unexpectedly, Yang Dingtian was still so surprised.
"It seems that next time this kind of question, I can't easily answer..."
Luo Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, looked up at Yang Dingtian and asked: "My father-in-law, what are the shortcomings of my thunder-thunder knife technique?"
Yang Dingtian looked at the knife marks in the courtyard, pondered for a moment, and said: "The puppet gate's thunder-thundering knife technique is rumored to be a master of Yuanhai realm. When practicing on the night of thunderstorms, he watched the creation of thunder and lightning. Thunder and lightning are the world's best. Thing is strong and fast, and it is invincible!"
When Yang Dingtian spoke, he waved his hand, and the vitality in the small courtyard vibrated. With a bang, a thunder and lightning appeared, hitting a rockery a hundred steps away.
Boom!
Amid the loud noise, a rockery several feet high exploded from it and turned into a dusty place.
Luo Feng's eyes trembled slightly. Although it was not the first time he saw a master of Spiritual Rotation, he was still shocked by the means of turning fiction into reality.
Yang Dingtian looked back at Luo Feng and said, "Your thundering sword technique is more than violent, but not fast enough. You must know that martial arts in the world can only be fast and unbreakable. Don't ignore the speed in order to increase the attack power. "
"The world of martial arts, only fast is not broken..."
Luo Feng was thoughtful. After a moment of contemplation, he came back to his senses with a surprise look in his eyes, "Thank you, father-in-law! Father-in-law’s words, let Luo Feng speak out!"
Yang Dingtian was a little surprised.
Some of what he said just now was seen from the book. He himself didn't understand it thoroughly. It seems that Luo Feng did understand a lot from it.
Thinking that Luo Feng had cultivated the Thunder Sword Technique to the first level in twenty days, Yang Dingtian was immediately relieved, how could his comprehension be ordinary if he could master the middle-rank martial arts of the Profound Rank in such a short time?
"My father-in-law, can you show me the lightning just now."
The predecessor of the puppet gate also observed the thunder-thunder knife technique created by thunder and lightning, and Luo Feng also wanted to see if he could comprehend anything.
Yang Dingtian nodded, and his vitality began to fluctuate violently.
Luo Feng was waiting attentively for the moment when the thunder appeared, when he suddenly saw Yang Dingtian's face turning blood red, and the blue veins under his skin appeared, very strange.
"My father-in-law, what's wrong with you?"
Luo Feng felt that the vitality in Yang Dingtian's body was very disordered, and he was almost out of control. Seeing the other side's expression in pain, he immediately became nervous.
Puff!
Yang Dingtian opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood. The blood was black and red, and when it hit the ground, it turned out to be a **** mist, which was indescribable.
Luo Feng frowned slightly, patted it out with a palm, blowing away the blood, and then looking at the ground, small holes were actually corroded.
"Poisonous blood! Very toxic!"
Luo Feng looked at the black blood on the ground, his scalp was numb, and looked back at Yang Dingtian and said: "Father-in-law, you... are you poisoned?"
Spitting out blood, Yang Dingtian's face gradually returned to normal, but he looked a little pale, he smiled, and said weakly: "It seems that I can't hide from you."
"My father-in-law, sit down quickly."
Luo Feng helped Yang Dingtian sit down on the stone chair next to him, took out the Qinglin Pill, and said: Father-in-law, this is the Qinglin Pill, you take it quickly. "
Yang Dingtian didn't take the medicine, and shook his head: "No, I can't solve the poison with Qinglin Pill."
Qing Lin Dan can't solve it...
Luo Feng's expression was shocked upon hearing this.
Qinglin Pill is a fourth-grade spirit pill, which can cure all kinds of common poisons, a poison that even Qinglin Pill can't do...
Luo Feng couldn't help taking a breath.
At this moment, Yang Dingtian slowly said: "A month ago, I went to the Red Flame Desert to investigate the movement of the Demon Sect, and I met the Blood Poison Demon General among the 108 Blood Demon Generals of the Blood Demon Sect. Designed by him, he was poisoned by his blood."
"Blood insidious!"
Luo Feng's expression changed, and he exclaimed.
The New Jie Conference was attacked by the Demon Sect. Luo Feng returned to the academy and checked the news about the Demon Sect of the West Desert Demon Realm and saw this **** introduction.
People who are poisoned by blood will not have any abnormalities normally, but the poison will spread in the blood, bit by bit cannibalize the blood of the decaying person, and when it accumulates to a certain extent, it will burst out suddenly, leaving the poisoned person with full blood All turned into poisonous blood, and the seven orifices bleed to death! Very insidious.
The most terrifying thing is that this **** poison can only be solved by the antidote that the blood poisoning demon will personally refine.
Yang Dingtian looked at Luo Feng's face and smiled bitterly: "It seems that you also know this **** poison, so I don't need to explain it."
Luo Feng took a deep breath and looked at Yang Dingtian and said: "Father-in-law, this matter, Yang Wan'er... Does she know Wan'er?"
"I am not going to tell her about this."
Yang Dingtian shook his head, his eyes sharpened suddenly, and he looked at Luo Feng and said, "Luo Feng, I have been poisoned by blood, and there will be at most one year left. My life in Yang Dingtian is upright, the only concern It is Wan'er, I will entrust her to you now."
"This... Father-in-law, we can find an antidote."
Luo Feng frowned slightly, and now he finally understood why Yang Dingtian would be anxious to choose a husband-in-law for Yang Wan'er.
Yang Dingtian shook his head: "The strength of the Blood Poison Demon General is not below me, and I may not be able to defeat him in my heyday. What's more, now I am **** poison. It is easier said than done to get the antidote... "
Luo Feng bit his lip and frowned.
The strength of this blood poison demon commander is the same as Yang Dingtian, isn't that an eight-fold powerhouse in the Spirit Rotation Realm!
To seize the antidote from such a strong man is simply a dream...
"Well, Luo Feng, you continue to practice, I will go back first."
Yang Dingtian got up to leave, took two steps, and then told Luo Feng: "Luo Feng, don't tell Wan'er about this. There is still a year, maybe there is a chance to detoxify, I don't want her to worry."
Luo Feng nodded.
Looking at Yang Dingtian's back, Luo Feng couldn't help clenching his fists.
Although the identity of the son-in-law of Dayangcheng is false, Yang Dingtian treats him well, not to mention that Yang Wan'er is kind to him.
Now suddenly I heard that Yang Dingtian had only one year left, and Luo Feng couldn't help feeling a little heavy.
"The Eightfold Spirit Rotation Realm..."
Luo Feng gave a wry smile when thinking about the strength of the poisonous ghost generals, only to realize that his strength was so insignificant.
Shaking his head, Luo Feng knew that he was so lofty.
Blood Poison Demon will be a long-famous master of the magic way. It is not an overnight thing to defeat the opponent.
The only thing I can do now is to practice hard and improve my strength.
Without any delay, Luo Feng took out the Fury Sword and was about to practice the Thunder Sword Technique, and with a frown, he took out the Qinglin Pill.
In the night, the Qinglin Pill is green and round, emitting a green glow, which is really beautiful.
The Qinglin Pill is a fourth-level spirit pill, which can not only cure hundreds of poisons, but also clear the mind and condense the energy of the martial artist, and enter the best state of cultivation.
Gulong!
Swallowing the Qinglin Pill directly, Luo Feng immediately felt that a refreshing breath rose from his abdomen, and every pore in his body exuded a faintly cold breath. He was refreshing and clear, like a spring breeze, and he said no. The energy flow in the body is a little faster.
"Sure enough, it is a fourth-tier elixir!"
Luo Feng felt the change in his body, smiled on his face, and pulled out the anger sword directly.
"The world of martial arts, only fast is not broken..."
Luo Feng thought about what Yang Dingtian said just now, closed his eyes, and imagined the image of thunder shining in his mind.
In the dead of night, people are quiet and the wind is breezy. Luo Feng stands in the small courtyard, motionless like a sculpture.
One hour.
Two hours...
Swipe!
Luo Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and the shining bright light cut through the night sky, rushing through the night like lightning.
"Cut!"
Pull out the Fury Knife and cut it out in no time. The sharp blade was incredibly fast and silent, dividing the night into two halves.
With a single cut, Luo Feng didn't stop, imagining himself like a bolt of lightning, practicing the thunder-thunder sword technique.
Cracking!
In the small courtyard, the blades flashed into one, full of vigor, and when viewed from a distance, it seemed as if the thunder was constantly rolling, giving people a great pressure.
……
The training time passed quickly, and Yang Wan'er's celebration banquet has passed three days.
In the past three days, Luo Feng has been practicing thunder-thunder sword technique in the small courtyard. Perhaps it was Yang Dingtian's order. In the three days, except for someone to deliver the food to the door on time, no one disturbed him.
Chichichichi...
In the yard, Luo Feng stood with a knife, and the anger knife turned into a snow-white cold light, spreading out, so fast that the blade could not be seen.
After three days of cultivation, coupled with the role of Qinglin Pill, Luo Feng has already mastered the second level of Thunder Sword Technique, the sword technique is getting stronger and stronger, and his power has increased greatly.
Running the vitality in his body with all his strength, Luo Feng's sword technique is getting faster and faster. The blade cuts the air away, and even a small electric light can be seen, making a crackling sound, giving him a full sense of strength.
"It's time!"
Luo Feng's eyes condensed, and Luo Feng's two lines of sight were dazzling like lightning.
Thunder from the sky!
Looking at the pool a hundred steps away, Luo Feng slashed out.
The blade of a knife with a width of three feet appeared, and it drew a stunning arc in the air, only to flash, and it fell into the pool.
Boom!
Like a thunderstorm, a pool of more than ten feet wide suddenly exploded. The rising water wave, nearly ten meters high, came down with the squally wind, like a heavy rain.
Looking at the pool again, it was completely dry, and there was a scary knife mark three feet wide at the bottom of the pool.
"So strong! Compared to the first stage, the power has been increased by at least three times! And this move is faster. If you don't prepare, even the peak martial artist of the Nine Heavens Court can't avoid it!"
Luo Feng walked to the pool~IndoMTL.com~Looking at the scary knife marks on the bottom of the pool, with a smile on his face, he said to himself: "I now meet Tang Qi, with this trick, I can stand up In an invincible place! However, the peak martial artist of the Nine-layer Heavenly Court has strong vitality, and it is still very difficult to win, unless the situation is small..."
After sighing, Luo Feng's gaze fell on the Fury Knife, his eyes condensed.
He thought of Yang Dingtian.
Being able to cultivate the Thunder Sword Technique to the second level in such a short period of time, it all relied on Yang Dingtian's dedication and guidance, and the fourth-rank spirit pill, Qinglin Pill.
"I hope I can find an elixir to detoxify him."
Taking the antidote from the blood poison generals, this method is definitely not working.
However, there are countless treasures of heaven and earth in Zhenwu Continent, and there must be an elixir that can relieve **** poison!
"Luo Feng, it seems that your retreat is over."
A lazy voice suddenly sounded, and Yang Wan'er did not know when she appeared on the courtyard wall, under the fiery red shirt, the thrilling and beautiful curve, looming...