Leng Fei nodded slowly.

As soon as he heard this name, he became very interested.

I know that others are the same, because this name feels mysterious, so I want to learn it and get a glimpse of it.

They had no confidence in this magic sword, but just learned it for now, whether it was gained or not.

But he had firm confidence, because the unique material of this fragment was absolutely extraordinary, and the writing of such fragment was definitely not ordinary martial arts.

He finished the meal in one breath, then went down to the third floor, found several books on ancient divine texts, and spent a long time remembering all the ancient divine texts.

The ancient divine text only had one thousand and two characters, which was much simpler than the current text. Because of this, the characters are simple and the meaning is rich, and each character has multiple meanings.

He soon thought of the sixteen words in his mind, starting from the first page to the sixth page, he figured out the meaning one by one.

The sword is the will, and the god is the control of the god. Therefore, the god is in harmony with the will, and the sword is in harmony with the will. The god is in harmony with the sword before it can be controlled...

After seeing this, he felt that the meaning of the words was not vague and seemed very straightforward. This secret book should have been extremely straightforward and easy to understand.

He slowly figured it out, and after a while, he slowly realized that the so-called God-controlling sword is to use God-controlling sword, which is the simplest understanding.

But if you want to use God to control the sword, you need the meaning as a bridge. The intention must be combined with God and then with the sword, and finally the god and the sword are connected.

After practicing, the divine thought moves, and the knife follows it. When the divine reaches the divine, the divine is the knife and the divine. The knife can break the constraints of space, and it takes a thousand miles apart.

Leng Fei shook his head and laughed.

Although he was confident, he saw that the power after he practiced was too mysterious. This was a legendary skill, and I didn’t hear that he had really practiced it.

But the one who seeks the best is the best, and the one who seeks the best is the best. It is so mysterious that even if you can't practice it, your power will definitely not be bad.

God and the will combine, the will and the knife, and then through the will, the God and the knife are combined, which seems to be a few simple steps.

He has achieved the combination of spirit and mind, so he can control the body so exquisitely, but it is not easy to combine mind and knife.

He tried to tie a little thought to a flying knife around his waist. It was the precious sword he got from Lu Zheng, and he kept it tied for a moment.

Then he continued to copy books.

While copying books, I looked through these fragments.

I already know what I see, and then I can choose if I look at it. If I try to see it, I can just pull it out with just one hand.

Early this morning, he was reading a book, and Song Sisi came over lightly: "My junior brother, you can go out today."

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Senior Sister Song, is there a month?"

Song Sisi said: "You performed well. The Law Enforcement Hall deliberately reduced your punishment. Now it's over, a total of half a month."

Leng Fei clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior sister!"

This is obviously a few of them. If they hadn't acted so well-behaved, it wouldn't have been so beautiful.

He is best at pretending to be well-behaved. He had to show this kind of behavior from time to time when he was in the officialdom in his previous life.

Song Sisi smiled and said, "This is what you got by yourself, but today is a big competition, you have to go back quickly."

"Big Competition?" Leng Fei was stunned.

Song Sisi said: "A competition once every six months, let's go!"

Leng Fei followed her out of the Musashi Hall, took the jasper pendant from the thin old man, and followed Song Sisi to the martial arts training ground in the central palace.

Leng Fei looked at her in confusion.

Song Sisi said: "Young brother, you can participate in the Central Palace competition, and the winning reward is doubled."

"Can those in the lower palace participate in the Central Palace Competition?"

"Can."

"That's pretty good."

"The rewards of the Central Palace Competition are not that easy to get. During the Grand Palace competition, you can hurt people. As long as you lose, you will be injured and lose the reward. It is better to be in the Grand Palace Competition."

Leng Fei nodded slowly.

The two of them came to the martial arts training ground in a sea of ​​flowers and saw a middle-aged man standing on a high platform.

"It's Master Meng Chaoyun and Meng." Song Sisi whispered: "Master Meng's sword skills are extremely high, he is the sword master in our central palace."

Leng Fei glanced at the middle-aged man.

He is thin and tall, with his hands and ten fingers slender and powerful. You can tell at a glance that he is suitable for using swords and has a great talent.

"The Central Palace Competition is about to begin now. According to the rules, there are two modes, one is to draw lots and the other is to defend the beating."

Song Sisi whispered: "Drawing lots means drawing their own cards, then catching and comparing. The defending ring means going up alone. Each time you accept nine challenges, the rewards are different."

The two of them were already approaching the platform as they spoke.

Hundreds of disciples of the Central Palace gathered around, staring at Meng Chaoyun. Occasionally, someone saw this place, looked at Leng Fei curiously and continued to listen.

"Does anyone want to defend the striking?" Meng Chaoyun shouted: "The first reward of this competition is a Heavenly Thunder Sword. This sword is hit by Heavenly Thunder and contains the most powerful and pure power, which is of great help to cultivate internal strength."

Everyone started to talk in a low voice.

Leng Fei's face changed slightly.

He has always had some expectations that Jingxue Palace rewards must be unusual. For outsiders, each item may be a rare treasure.

When he heard the sword of the sky, he was moved, especially because he was particularly sensitive to thunder because of the thunder seal.

"The second reward is a bottle of blood coagulation pill." Meng Chaoyun said, "I don't have to say this, right?"

Everyone replied with a bang.

The blood coagulation pill is the most effective in healing injuries. In many cases, the wound is too big and the acupoint cannot stop bleeding. The blood coagulation pill comes in handy.

"The third reward is one thousand taels of silver." Meng Chaoyun smiled: "No need to say more about this, right?"

Everyone shouted again.

Everyone likes silver. Whether in the palace or down the mountain, it is a supreme weapon.

"Okay, is there anyone who defends the game?" Meng Chaoyun: "If not, then the first prize in this competition can only be the Blood Coagulation Pill, and the Heavenly Thunder Knife will be cancelled."

Everyone was quiet.

Suddenly, a loud shout broke the silence: "I'll guard the ring!"

Everyone looked at it.

The people around Leng Fei retreated and gave up him.

Leng Fei clasped his fists and said calmly: "Shi Bo Meng, his disciple Leng Fei, want to be the champion."

"Okay, I have courage!" Meng Chaoyun nodded with satisfaction: "Come up."

Leng Fei walked forward slowly.

People retreated and made way out and led straight to the high platform.

Leng Fei came to the audience, jumped gently, and fell onto the stage, which surprised everyone.

They could all see that Leng Fei was a master of martial arts, but his feet were so light, but he seemed to have internal energy.

Meng Chaoyun said: "Do you know the rules of observing the beating?"

"You must not kill me." Leng Fei said.

"Okay, then let's start. Who is going to come up to challenge?" Meng Chaoyun glanced at everyone and urged: "Let me see your skills, hurry up!"

Everyone in the audience avoided his gaze.

"Why, no one dares to come up to challenge?" Meng Chaoyun's face turned gloomy and became increasingly ugly. He shouted: "Is this true?"

Everyone showed helpless expressions on their faces.

They also wanted to beat up this cold misfortune, but their own family knew their own affairs, and the story of the stroll building was very rumored.

Yang Ruohai is not the twelve-level building, but there are many twelve-level building Qi training men around him, but Leng Fei threw him down from the tide building like a chicken, and none of them were spared.

They are definitely not as good as this skill, and it is embarrassing to go up.
Chapter completed!