After returning to Wuhen Peak, I saw that Shen Hongyi had regained consciousness under Liu Fei's care.
It's just that the backlash from the king-level swordsmanship was too severe, and he still needed to rest in bed.
Seeing Feng Wuchen walking up Wuhen Peak with all his limbs intact, Ye Xiao rushed over with excitement on his face.
"Holy shit! Feng Fan, are you really okay? You even brought Xiao Ning'er back, that's awesome!"
Feng Wuchen ignored Ye Xiao, but walked to the bed and said to Shen Hongyi: "I brought his bones back."
Hearing this, Shen Hongyi's pupils trembled and she was a little excited.
Immediately afterwards, two lines of hot tears overflowed from his eyes.
She naturally knew who Feng Wuchen was talking about.
Bringing his body back to Wuhen Peak and laying him to rest was a wish fulfilled by her and Luo Fenggu.
But Shen Hongyi hoped even more that Feng Wuchen could not find Shui Zangfeng's bones in the ruins!
"thanks, thanks!"
"No need!"
Saying that, Feng Wuchen looked at Luo Fenggu beside him.
"Where is the right place to bury him?"
Luo Fenggu took a breath, turned around and walked out of the hall.
"Everyone follow me!"
"..."
In a moment, there was a new tomb in the cemetery.
No one at Wuhen Peak spoke, but there was some kind of belief shining in their eyes.
If you fall behind, you will be beaten!
This is an unchanging iron law no matter which world it is in.
Be it a ghost country or a Gu sect!
Even Chi Yangfeng, who is from the same sect.
The reason why they bully Wuhen Peak is because their fists are bigger!
Only by becoming stronger, stronger than anyone else, will the tragedy of Wuhen Peak sixty years ago not happen again!
After burying Shuizang Feng, Shen Hongyi suddenly said to Feng Wuchen: "Junior Brother Feng, come to my room."
As soon as he said this, the venue suddenly fell into silence.
Liu Fei and Ye Xiao both stared at Shen Hongyi with strange expressions.
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Xiao Ke showed a look of realization for a moment, and said with a wicked smile: "It's yours! Feng pervert, please tell me honestly, during the past few days in the ruins, did something happen with our beloved senior sister..."
Feng Wuchen raised his brows and raised his sword finger lightly. The fierce sword light made Ye Xiao obediently shut his mouth.
"Just a joke...just a joke!"
Feng Wuchen turned around and said to Shen Hongyi, "What about that sword skill?"
"Um!"
"I do not need!"
Shen Hongyi frowned slightly.
Doesn’t this guy even care about king-level sword skills?
"I know your eyes are high, but what we obtained in the ruins is not an ordinary king-level sword skill."
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen became a little more interested.
yes!
After all, it is the inheritance of the Divine Sword Sect. If it can be put together with the golden little order, if it is just a king-level sword skill, it will be a bit pricey.
A moment later, in Shen Hongyi's room.
On Shen Hongyi's bedside, there is a stack of white paper and a wolf hair.
But the paper was completely blank, with no ink at all.
"Can't write it?"
Shen Hongyi nodded.
"That sword skill is clearly in my mind, but I just can't write it down or speak it out! And I can't teach it to others."
Feng Wuchen was not surprised.
This is a common method used by many powerful people to leave a legacy.
The same is true for the murderous sword move in his mind. He can understand it himself, but he cannot teach it to others.
Obviously, the jade slip itself had been tampered with.
However, the murderous sword is a sword skill that makes even the masters in the heaven fearful. It is understandable for Feng Wuchen to be subjected to such a method.
But is a mere king sword skill really necessary?
"That's not a king-level sword skill!"
After hearing this, Feng Wuchen's eyes flashed.
"But the color of the jade slip."
"I was puzzled when I first realized this problem, but now I think about it! The material of the jade slip at that time was very special. It was probably natural purple jade. The purple light was emitted by the material of the jade slip itself. of."
"Then this sword skill..."
"This martial skill has no color! In other words, it is a gradeless sword skill!"
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen was stunned.
If it is a gradeless sword skill, its value is much higher than that of a king-level sword skill.
Ungraded sword skills are also called advanced sword skills. This kind of sword skills will continuously improve the level as the practitioner understands the sword skills.
The murderous sword practiced by Feng Wuchen falls into this category.
Shen Hongyi was still frightened.
"When I crushed the jade slip, I only had a preliminary understanding of this sword skill and reached the level of Xiaocheng! However, even so, the power of that sword skill has reached the king level. If I can cultivate it to Dacheng or even Dzogchen, , I can’t imagine what level it will reach.”
Emperor level? Emperor level?
Even Feng Wuchen couldn't guess this.
But he frowned again.
"But why do you want to tell me this only?"
Although the gradeless sword skills are precious, Feng Wuchen is still slightly interested in them.
But now that martial art has been engraved in Shen Hongyi's mind. Even if he wants to learn it, it is still out of reach.
"Through this sword skill, I can feel that there is something in you. No one else can learn this martial skill, only you can learn it."
"thing?"
Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows.
Could it be that Shen Hongyi was referring to that wisp of Dao Yuan?
wrong!
That wisp of Dao Yuan has clearly been swallowed up by Long Yuan, how could Shen Hongyi sense it?
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"Could it be..."
An idea flashed in Feng Wuchen's mind, and he suddenly took out the small golden order from the ring.
Sure enough, as soon as Xiaoling approached Shen Hongyi, a faint golden light suddenly emitted.
The next moment, Xiao Ling was seen floating in the air.
At the same time, one golden text after another surged out from Shen Hongyi's eyebrows and submerged into Xiao Ling.
After a while, when the golden light disappeared, Xiao Ling returned to Feng Wuchen's palm again.
"Boom!"
At that moment, Feng Wuchen only felt the sea of ​​consciousness tremble, as if he was enlightened.
There is already an extra sword skill in his mind.
Born and destroyed in an instant!
"This little order can actually reproduce the sword skills in your mind!"
Feng Wuchen murmured, but saw Shen Hongyi's body soften and fall into his arms.
With Nephrite in his arms, Feng Wuchen was startled and nodded, only to see that Shen Hongyi's face was horribly pale.
"What’s wrong with you?"
The woman shook her head: "It's nothing serious, I'm just a little tired..."
At this time.
Suddenly, the door to the room was pushed open.
"Crazy pervert, something happened! Something happened!"
Ye Xiaohuo rushed to the door and saw Feng Wuchen holding Shen Hongyi in his arms.
He was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth wide.
"I...I see how you can quibble this time!"
Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows, carefully picked up Shen Hongyi's body and put him back on the bed.
Then, he quickly walked towards Ye Xiao.
"You...what are you going to do! You don't want to kill people and silence them! I...didn't see anything!"
Just when Ye Xiao was nervous, Feng Wuchen had already grabbed his hand and stuffed the small golden order into his palm.
Chapter completed!