Chapter 1779, Understanding the Butterfly Spirit Dance
After Tang Yuan finished speaking, he looked more serious and further said: "Old Lu, with our current strength, there is no need to hide our clumsiness anymore. The swords we brought out in the Sword Ruins can be fully disclosed.
passed away."
Ye Fan agreed: "Yes, the death of Cangsong is enough to deter those Xiaoxiao who dare to covet it; I really want to see the power of the Tianfu Sword Formation combined with those top-quality swords, I am afraid that ten Cangsong will definitely not be able to withstand it.
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Tang Yuan nodded in agreement.
Lu Feng smiled peacefully and said: "There is indeed no need to hide it, but ordinary swords are still needed. Mixed together, proper hiding skills can make these sharp weapons multiply their power and effect."
Tang Yuan and Ye Fan understood each other instantly, with an evil smile on their lips.
They are very happy to see this kind of situation where people die without paying for their lives.
Ye Fan took advantage of Lu Feng to put away the ancient sword and spoke out: "The movement technique that the old guy just used is quite good, and it coincides with what I have practiced. There are many tools in his possession.
Are there any relevant practice books or minutes?"
Lu Feng casually threw the unheated Najie to Ye Fan: "Pick it yourself, there are many spiritual flowers and herbs in it."
Gui Ling watched secretly from one side, and couldn't help but be touched by the friendship between Lu Feng and the three of them;
For a piece of equipment as small as half of the sect's heritage, such as the Phantom Sword Sect, other people might have turned against each other to fight for it, but the three of them, Lu Feng, were like hot potatoes, pushing each other and not caring.
This also made her respect her hall master even more.
Ye Fan seemed to have been used to it for a long time, and he was not polite with Lu Feng. He took over the search and immediately said with joy: "It turns out to be really there. He even took the brocade box to decorate and package it, and attached a book of practice experience notes. I want to come here.
The old guy plans to pass it on and reward it to his disciples."
"Old Lu, Old Tang, I won't be polite."
Ye Fan smiled and transferred to his Najie in front of him. Along with it, he also rummaged through countless spiritual flowers and herbs, as well as related medicinal books.
Tang Yuan was speechless and laughed: "Old Ye, your tone is like a rough guy who has been hungry for a long time and suddenly sees a peerless beauty."
Tang Yuan would not care at all about Ye Fan's behavior. He knew Lu Feng's temperament. Even if Ye Fan didn't say this, he would go back and wait until the inventory of the resources was completed. In terms of medicine, it might meet Ye Fan's needs.
It will definitely be handed over to Ye Fan.
If there is something that he can use, he will not hide it;
This has almost become a habit along the way. Without any words, everyone already has a corresponding tacit understanding and trust.
The friendship between them cannot be shaken by any resources.
Ye Fan dug out hundreds of various pill bottles in a row, and said slightly confused: "This old guy is so afraid of death that he actually collected so many pills. Judging from the breath of the pills,
, the vast majority of them are actually at the Tianpin level.”
"Unfortunately, there are no marks on them. We need to check each bottle;"
Ye Fan said and gestured to Tang Yuan: "Old Tang, take Lao Lu to find out what's wrong with the iron scroll. I'll take this time to take Ning Xiang to sort these elixirs into categories. Let's share them later.
one cent."
Ning Xiang was stunned. She didn't expect that she would still be taught in such a situation?
I couldn't laugh or cry for a while.
Lu Feng looked at Tang Yuan in slight surprise, curious about what Ye Fan was referring to.
Tang Yuan immediately explained the matter about the wooden box and iron scroll in detail.
"How can this iron scroll have such a mysterious effect?"
After listening to Tang Yuan's statement, Lu Feng looked at Gui Ling who helped bring him over and opened the wooden box on the side, and asked doubtfully: "Have you all tried it?"
Tang Yuan nodded: "Old Ye was the first to try it. Even with all his strength, he could only sense a strange stone tablet inside the iron scroll, with the words 'Butterfly Spirit Dance' engraved on it."
"The rest of us tried a little bit, but the spiritual energy consumption was too much, so we didn't go deep. I think that even if we try our best, we will only reach the level of Lao Ye at most."
Ye Fan listened from a distance and interrupted at an inappropriate time: "Don't put too much gold on yourself, you can't reach my level."
Tang Yuan was speechless, unable to refute Ye Fan's insults. He really couldn't compare to him in this regard.
Make a note of him first! The days ahead will be long!
Lu Feng raised his hand to the iron scroll and began to slowly test it with spiritual energy.
As he probed, his expression gradually became weird, "Old Tang, are you sure what you just said is true? My spiritual energy has only been dissipated a little bit? It's not that exaggerated, right?"
Tang Yuan was startled, full of astonishment.
Ye Fan listened from a distance and was surprised and puzzled: "Is it because you have refined Xuan Qi?"
Tang Yuan nodded in agreement. Thinking about it, this was the only explanation that made sense. Perhaps the dissolving power could not match the strength of the mysterious energy, so he did not act as exaggeratedly as they did.
Not long after.
Lu Feng had successfully sensed the stone tablet in Tang Yuan's mouth and could clearly see the words on it. It was indeed like a record of palm skills as guessed.
But before he could further see the words on the stone tablet, a terrifying mysterious force suddenly shot out from the center of the stone tablet, pulling his soul and consciousness into a strange space.
"Old Lu!?" Tang Yuan immediately noticed Lu Feng's abnormality. Looking at the latter's dull and sluggish appearance, he lost his voice in confusion: "Old Ye, come and take a look. What's wrong with Old Lu? He has fallen into an epiphany.
Can’t make it?”
Ye Fan directed Ning Xiang to continue sorting, came to Lu Feng, and said after feeling: "It does look like an epiphany, but it doesn't feel like an ordinary epiphany, but his breath is stable and the power of his soul is not too great.
Abnormal, nothing should happen."
Because they were not sure whether it was due to danger or enlightenment, the two hesitated and did not disturb this state.
In the space where Lu Feng was at this moment, a stunning woman wearing a purple robe and a veil appeared inexplicably. The woman had a graceful figure, graceful and charming, and her bones were made of jade. She was like a beauty in the world, which made people feel...
Difficult to extricate oneself;
Especially the moment this purple-robed woman appeared, she started to perform a smart and beautiful dance. Her figure was as light as a swallow, as graceful as a giant, and her every move was indescribably agile and graceful.
The purple shirt dances with the wind, like flowers falling, which is very dreamy.
Every movement of the woman is indescribably smooth and natural, without a trace of delay. Every turn and every raise of her hand is just right, revealing unparalleled coordination and beauty.
Lu Feng has seen many stunning beauties in the world. According to common sense, he would not be lost by a masked woman. But at this moment, his eyes are blurred and his expression is dull. He looks like he has fallen into a state of enchantment, and his gaze is fixed.
There seems to be some kind of magic power on the woman's body, and she can't move away no matter what.
As he sank deeper, Lu Feng gradually felt a tearing pain deep in his soul;
Along with the pain, there was an inexplicable mysterious aura inside the body, which was wandering around uncontrollably.
This breath seems to have its own will, flowing along the meridians throughout the body, very regularly, as if it is providing some kind of special guidance.
With the appearance of this aura, the dancing movements of the female figure in Lu Feng's eyes became more and more obscure. Although his eyes looked like one or two moves, he couldn't remember her movements at all even if he wanted to imitate them.
Gradually, the figure of the woman gradually blurred in Lu Feng's eyes, leaving only a purple stream of light, dancing like a purple butterfly, lingering in his eyes with a specific trajectory.
Inexplicably, it actually matched the mysterious wandering aura in the body.
Lu Feng relaxed his mind and naturally followed the guidance. He felt that there was a warm and comfortable feeling in his limbs and bones, as if the meridians that had been slightly blocked in the past were instantly cleared.
As the operation continued, Lu Feng suddenly raised his hand. It was obviously just a simple hand-raising movement, but it looked so natural and elegant;
Like a butterfly flying towards a beautiful flower, it stops steadily in the center of the flower;
What then emerged was a magnificent and strange mark in the palm of his hand. The special and strange lines seemed to be combined with a character;
It's so clear and clear, but people can't see through it, and they can't identify the specific words;
Even like the dance movements of the purple-robed woman before, she couldn't remember the slightest bit. The moment she looked away, she couldn't remember the appearance of the mark at all.
But it was such a strange feeling, but Lu Feng's mind unexpectedly pronounced the word "San".
It seems that there is guidance in the dark, and this character means "dispersion".
After Lu Feng adapted, he turned around and shook away the mark in his condensed palm. His consciousness returned and he slowly pulled out of the iron scroll.
But he was shocked to find that Tang Yuan and Gui Ling, who were originally surrounding him, retreated more than ten meters away as if they were greatly frightened.
Lu Feng was stunned: "Old Tang, what are you doing?"
Tang Yuan pointed at the area behind Lu Feng in horror, then calmed down and stepped closer.
Lu Feng turned around suspiciously and saw that the area behind him was calm and there was no damage or danger. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized that there was a discrepancy. All the spiritual energy in the space four to five square meters behind had dispersed, and he couldn't sense it at all.
, the spiritual energy outside seemed to be resisted and had difficulty flowing into that area;
It was like a land of the dead.
"Could it be..."
Lu Feng suddenly thought of his previous abnormality. Could it be that not only his soul but also his body also made similar actions?
At that moment, he couldn't help but lost his voice in astonishment: "Is it because of that slap I just gave?"
Tang Yuan nodded in shock: "Old Lu, what kind of trick have you mastered? Why is it so terrifying? With one palm, all the spiritual energy around you was blown away."
Lu Feng meditated on the qi movement method he had learned before, and tried to use it again. His movements were as elegant and soft as before, just like the starting point of a dance;
In an instant, a magnificent and mysterious character appeared in the palm of his hand, filled with a terrifying power of scattered spirits.
Tang Yuan was stunned and lost his voice: "What kind of method is this? Why is it so weird? It's like the iron scroll? Just by getting close, it feels like the spiritual energy will be eroded by this momentum and dispersed."
Gui Ling watched quietly, her mind filled with Lu Feng's gesture of raising his hand just now. She just thought it was so beautiful...
Ye Fan looked at it from a distance and added: "Could this be the 'Butterfly Spirit Dance' recorded on the stone tablet? Is it really a palm technique?"
Lu Feng nodded secretly and dispersed the concentrated palm momentum with a wave of his hand.
I want to open my mouth to tell the secret of how to operate such a palm technique, but I can't tell a specific reason when I open my mouth. The secret of how to guide and move Qi is so mysterious that I feel like I can't remember it at all, and I can't describe it at all;
But when the mind turns, it can be displayed naturally.
Tang Yuan carefully picked up an iron scroll. He originally wanted to see if there were any new changes, but the moment he picked it up, he was shocked. "The spirit-dispersing effect of this iron scroll has actually disappeared?"
Gui Ling glanced at it and echoed: "The linear characters above are also gone."
Ye Fan shouted from afar: "Is the stone tablet inside still there?"
Tang Yuan shook his head, feeling that the spiritual energy was extremely smooth, and he immediately caught a glimpse of the broken stone tablet in the iron scroll.
He couldn't help but laugh: "The Phantom Sword Sect has killed so many people on this iron scroll, but I didn't expect that it would be an advantage for us, Lao Lu, in the end."
Because there was no restriction on loose spirits, Tang Yuan casually threw the iron scroll into the container.
Ye Fan no longer paid attention to the iron lump that had lost its effectiveness. Instead, he took the elixir bottle placed on one side and gestured: "Old Lu, Old Tang, come here and take some."
He pointed to the red elixir bottle on one side: "Old Tang, what is contained here is the Burning Heart Pill at the Tianpin level. It has the effect of stimulating the potential to temporarily lose the pain. Its effect is extremely overbearing. After taking it, it will have a big impact on the heart and lungs.
The load; but this side effect should be nothing to your inhuman body, leaving it to you."
After speaking, he took out a dozen divided elixir bottles and gave half to Lu Feng and Tang Yuan;
"These are Guiyuan Pills and Tianling Pills. They are both pills that are helpful for practice. They can help you condense your spiritual energy to return to your origin and consolidate your roots. I asked Ning Xiang to mark them above. You can distinguish them later.
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Ning Xiang then obediently handed over another large pill bottle.
Ye Fan took it and passed it to Lu Feng, saying with a slight guilt: "This is the Yin Yuan Dan specially made by the old guy. I kept part of it and gave the rest to you."
Tang Yuan was stunned: "I said, Lao Ye, are you biased? Just give it to Lao Lu and not leave some for me? How about such a big pot?"
Ye Fan inadvertently twitched the corner of his mouth and said sternly: "You don't need this thing. The old guy deliberately restrained such elixirs because he was disrespectful. Although this Yinyuan Dan is good at restoring spiritual energy and healing injuries.
The effect is only limited to women. If men take it, it will be counterproductive and aggravate the injury; you don’t have any confidante around you, so it would be a waste to give it to you."
Tang Yuan was speechless for a while, "There is no need to say the second half of the sentence!"
After Ye Fan finished explaining, he handed over the remaining pills such as 'Yangmeng Pill' and 'Ecstasy Pill' to Lu Feng and Lu Feng.
With the proper disposal of resources.
The joyful atmosphere suddenly calmed down, and there was a hint of separation sadness.
"Let's part ways."
Ye Fan smiled frankly, and after seeing Lu Feng's current strength, he felt much more at ease when he left for Medicine Valley.
As Lu Feng and others left.
Ning Xiang looked at Ye Fan suspiciously: "Master Ye, wasn't the Yinyuan Pill you gave me just now?"
Ye Fan smiled calmly: "It's Yin Eclipse Pill."
There was a hint of playful evil in the calm smile, which frightened Ning Xiang to the point of trembling.
Hearing the words 'Yin Erosion Pill', Ning Xiang turned pale and said with a trembling voice: "Spring... spring poison?"
"Why did you give the master a package to make such an evil elixir?"
Because I care, my words even have a hint of accusation.