"Ao~"

The winged tiger whistled, then waved its wings. Its sturdy and huge body did not appear to be heavy at all, and it flew up extremely fast, faster than the speed of those spiritual cranes.

However, although the winged tiger flew fast, it did not fly well, and did not fly in the direction of Xuangong Pavilion. Instead, it took Ling Feng around in the air, flying up and down, and turned around from time to time, trying to throw Ling Feng off his back.

Seeing this, Ling Feng grabbed the back of the tiger with wings tightly. The tiger fur on its back was as smooth as silk, and it felt so good to touch.

"I'm willing to accept the loss. If you lose, you have to admit it. If you are doing something bad, don't blame me for not being merciless and dealing with you," Ling Feng warned with a slight threatening warning: "I'm on your back now, riding your back to hit you. You don't even have the chance to fight back, so you can only be beaten."

"Aowu~"

The winged tiger roared unwillingly, then flew much smoother and hovered in the air.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "We are not acquaintance anymore. Don't be so stingy. Just treat it as my mount. When I can fly in the future, I won't need you anymore. We can be friends no matter what we say, right?"

The winged tiger snorted when he heard this, then waved its wings and flew rapidly towards the direction of Xuangong Pavilion.

“Wow…”

Ling Feng sat on the tiger's back, feeling the wind passing by, and watching the surrounding scenery retreating rapidly, feeling particularly comfortable for a moment, and couldn't help but shout.

After a while, the Tiger led Ling Feng to the Xuan Gong Pavilion and landed on the ground very smoothly. When the Tiger saw the Great Elder, he immediately ran towards the Great Elder and rubbed his head against the Great Elder's chest, looking very intimate.

The elder was also full of doting on his face at this moment, and laughed: "Long time no see, Xiaobai."

"Xiaobai?" Ling Feng was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that such a domineering tiger would have such a cute name. It was really shocking.

The elder looked at Ling Feng and asked, "How did you meet Xiaobai? It is fierce and unruly. People from Tianxuan Sect rarely approach him. I didn't expect that you can let it carry you here, and you have a lot of skills."

Ling Feng scratched his head with a smile and said, "We are not acquaintances. Now we are good friends. Others want to accept it as a mount or a spiritual pet. Xiaobai naturally won't agree, but we are friends, so I just ask it to help for the time being."

"Friend, so that's it," the elder smiled with great relief when he heard this.

The elder looked at Ling Feng and asked, "Did you encounter something you don't understand during your practice this time?"

"That's not. This time I came here just to choose a sword technique from Xuangong Pavilion to learn. Master is now in seclusion, and no one teaches me sword technique. If I want to learn sword technique, I can only come here to find this sword technique," Ling Feng said with a smile.

The Great Elder nodded and said, "No problem, there are still many swordsmanship in the Xuan Gong Pavilion, you can go in and choose at will."

"But remember not to be too greedy for martial arts and mysterious skills. You can't chew too much. You must work hard to study them," the elder looked at Ling Feng and reminded.

Ling Feng nodded and said, "Disciple, remember."

"There is another point, not that the higher the level of martial arts, the better the magic skills. You need to find the one that suits you the most. Only the one that suits you the best is the best. You have to do what you can," said the great elder again.

Ling Feng nodded, then smiled and said, "Thank you for your teachings from the Great Elder."

"There is a sword technique here that suits you the most. I'm afraid you can only guess that it is suitable for cultivation in the entire Tianxuan Sect," said the Great Elder looking at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was stunned when he heard this, and then asked curiously: "I don't know what kind of sword technique it is? Let's check it out now."

"No, I'll find it for you," the elder said, then waved his hand and there was an extra piece of jade the size of a palm in his hand. The sword technique recorded here is the most suitable for you. You just need to enter it with your consciousness to see it.

Ling Feng took the jade from the Great Elder's hand and was overjoyed. Since it was given to him by the Great Elder, there would be no mistake. Ling Feng respectfully saluted the Great Elder, "Thank you, the Great Elder, I will go back and practice hard now."

"You can just practice here. If you don't understand anything, I can give you some advice. Anyway, I'm idle now and there's nothing to do, and I'm a little bored alone. Your seniors are either going out to practice or going in seclusion. There are fewer people in Tianxuan Sect, and now they are even more deserted," the elder sighed and said, "On weekdays, the girl Ye Hongshang is chatting with me, but now she's in seclusion, and you're the only one left."

Ling Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this. At this moment, he was very excited. He was able to get the personal guidance of the elder. That was something he could not ask for. After all, it was not a good old saying. If you think hard for ten years, you would be better than a famous teacher.

With the guidance of experts, Ling Feng can avoid many detours. This is a god-given opportunity for Ling Feng, who is eager to improve his strength.

Ling Feng quickly put his consciousness into the jade in his hand. The next moment, information appeared in Ling Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, with written records and some pictures of using swords.

I saw this man wearing a white dress, holding a three-foot green breeze in his hand, killing countless opponents. The image of each battle was contained in it, making Ling Feng feel as if he was there, as if he was following this person, flew across the river, killed the dragon in the river with one sword, and followed this person to the top of the mountain, confronting people, and killing the opponent with his sword.

Each picture shocked Ling Feng. This person's sword cultivation was so strong that it was suffocating. Until the end, the picture had disappeared. Ling Feng was still standing there in a daze, his eyes were full of shock, and his heart was shocked, and he could not calm down for a long time.

Ling Feng murmured to himself in disbelief: "There is such a powerful person in the world who meets the masters!"

After seeing Ling Feng in shock, the elder couldn't help but smile on his lips. He sat aside without disturbing Ling Feng, but just waited quietly there.

After a long time, Ling Feng came back to his senses from the shock. Ling Feng exclaimed: "This sword technique is so powerful!"

The elder smiled and said, "This sword technique is here, and I have never found a suitable person. After meeting you, I think you are the most suitable for practicing this sword technique."

Ling Feng asked curiously: "Great Elder, who is the creator of this sword technique? Who is the cool man in the picture I saw?"

"A person of such a powerful person must have left behind a legend about him," Ling Feng looked at the Great Elder with anticipation, wanting to get an answer from the Great Elder.

However, the Great Elder smiled when he heard this, "This person is relatively low-key and has no legends passed down. However, he also has a certain name. It's just that few people know it, but you must know it."

"I know?" Ling Feng was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the elder in surprise. The figure of this person was indeed a little familiar, especially the sword. Ling Feng always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

The elder laughed and said, "Didn't you find this person very familiar? Especially the sword in his hand, have you never seen it?"

Ling Feng trembled all over when he heard this, and then his pupils suddenly contracted, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak. After a long time, Ling Feng swallowed his saliva and asked with some uncertainty: "Master?"

The elder nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, this sword technique was created by your master, and that person is your master. Ling Xu Jian is not a fame."

Ling Feng opened his mouth wide and looked in disbelief. He never expected that the handsome sword immortal figure, the powerful sword cultivator who could kill the dragon with one sword, would be his master.

At this moment, Ling Feng deeply felt his master's strength, but now his master is more like a well-educated scholar, and he is not like the sword cultivator who is full of sharp sword energy and has a sharp edge. At this moment, his master's agility is completely restrained.

The elder smiled and said, "This sword technique was created by your master back then, and now he no longer needs it. The path that Ye Hongshang took is not suitable for this sword technique, so your master is still here, waiting for someone with a destiny. Unexpectedly, the person who is suitable for this sword technique in the end is his disciple. It's really God's will."

Ling Feng swallowed his saliva and asked in confusion: "Why did my master become like this? Is something happened?"

The Great Elder did not tell Ling Feng, but said lightly: "You will know from now on."

"Not to say this, you can try to understand this sword technique first," said the Great Elder.

Ling Feng nodded when he heard this. The name of this sword technique is called the Sword Technique of Reincarnation. It is taken from the Four Seasons of Reincarnation. There are four artistic conceptions, four levels of realms, and four styles in total.

The first move is called Chunsheng. It brings everything back to life like spring. It emphasizes continuous, one sword after another. The more times you can draw the sword at one time, the stronger the power. One sword after another will continue, which greatly increases the user's strength.

Ling Feng thought for a while, then began to try to wave the God-killing Sword in his hand, one sword after another, and at the beginning, he paused after only three swords.

Even so, the great elder next to him had a bright eye. Unexpectedly, Ling Feng had such a high understanding. He had only half an hour to comprehend the first artistic conception of this sword technique. All that was left was to practice diligently. As Ling Feng became more and more profound in his understanding, the sword technique would naturally become stronger and stronger.

Ling Feng took a short rest and tried again. This time, Ling Feng used the twelve swords at one time. Ling Feng wanted to continue to draw the sword, but before he knew it, the spiritual power in his body had been exhausted. Ling Feng's cultivation could only support him to cast the twelve swords.
Chapter completed!