At this time, the last old man who realized the scroll of the picture also came up and looked at Ling Feng carefully. Then he slowly said: "It is really a talent for the Jiangshan generation, and the little friend is talented.
! ""
"Is there a senior?"
Ling Feng glanced at the An Yunhe, and he gave birth to a few alerts in his heart.
"It's okay, but there is a discounted please."
Then An Yunhe said with a smile: "" Xuan Tian Breaking the Cloud Sword ", divided into six types, the little friend won the third, plus this little girl is your friend, you can say that you can get the four, just not
Knowing, is the little friend who is interested, and get it again? "
"oh?"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled, unlike the arrogant person like Jun Jiuyou, this An Yunhe considered the maximization of interests.
"Senior wants to trade with me?"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled. If the other party was sincere, there was no need to refuse himself.
"It is the fifth style of the Xuantian Break Cloud Sword. It is difficult to compare with the first and third formats comparable to the little friend's enlightenment?"
Then An Yunhe looked at Ling Feng with a smile and said lightly.
"hehe!"
Ling Feng sneered in his heart, this old guy, it is clear that it is cheap!
One -type sword trick, just want to change to your own two types?
He is thinking about fart!
"If the seniors change this way, then it's still the case."
Ling Feng shrugged, anyway, he realized the strongest killing tricks. In the previous tricks, there was a little bit of disability.
Sometimes, the disability is also a kind of beauty!
What's more, with your own talent and the eyes of the emperor, it is not difficult to make up for the sword movement in the future.
"This can also be discussed, and you can also discuss it again!"
When An Yunhe didn't seem to have much interest in Ling Feng, he quickly said: "It is also possible to change the first form!"
"All right."
Ling Feng's sword eyebrows picked, "Then let's exchange the tips of the sword at the same time, what do you think?"
"This is natural."
An Yunhe nodded and smiled, and there was a trance of a successful smile in his eyes, but he flickered and passed away.
"Then I prepare paper and pen for my predecessors."
Ling Feng's light flashed, and a brush was already taken out of Na Lingjie.
"Well, why bother!"
Then An Yunhe waved his hand and said with a smile: "Since it is exchanged, how to say that the old man is also a predecessor, there must be some elderly's grace, so, when the old age is enlightened.
Feelings, and you can pass into the sea of your spirit. If you have sincerity, you can also pass on my feelings to me! "
An Yunhe said, gently stroking the long beard, a kind of kindness, and said with a smile: "For the sake of sincerity, let's come first!"
Speaking, gently raising his fingers, then the point is at Ling Feng's eyebrows.
Ling Feng made a mouthful. This method of memory transmission is indeed more convenient and more detailed than writing.
However, there are also risks.
When transmitting memory, it is completely opened when the sea of spirit is. If there is no defense, if you are not close, you generally will not just open the sea of spirit.
However, with a strand of memory about the fifth style of "Xuan Tian Breaking Clouds" into the sea of its own spirit, Ling Feng gradually relaxed the vigilance.
"Little friend, are you still doubting the old man's character?"
An Yunhe poured memory and insight into the seas of spirit of Ling Feng bit by bit, but found that Ling Feng always kept a trace of vigilance, set up a layer of spiritual barriers, so that his transmission speed was very slow.
"It's a little boy."
Ling Feng apologized and laughed, completely lifted the spiritual fortress.
"That's right, the old man ..."
The corner of the mouth of An Yunhe hung a smile and continued to transmit memory to Ling Feng, but soon, the expression on his face became embarrassed.
"Hahaha, kid, you're going!"
An Yunhe laughed madly, "Now the sea of your spirit is completely in the control of the old man. All the inheritance of Xuantian Break Cloud Sword is available at hand!"
For a while, Yu Yaoyao, Xiao Trang, Xuanyuan Yu, all of them took out their blade and surrounded the Anyun crane group.
"Old guy, let go of this kid!"
Yu Yanyao Jianfeng pointed at An Yunhe's face door and gritted her teeth.
Although Xuanyuan Yu and Xiao Mang did not speak, they also started the domain of the consciousness and the sword domain, and firmly blocked the Anyun crane.
"Hum, you guys, do you want to deal with the old man?"
Then An Yunhe sneered, "I don't want this boy to die immediately, so he retreats aside! Otherwise ..."
As soon as An Yunhe's thoughts moved, there was a drama pain in Ling Feng's mind.
"you!"
Ling Feng's complexion changed greatly, and his eyes stared at the An Yunhe. He wanted to expel An Yunhe's thoughts, but it was too late.
"Hahaha, do you really think that the old man will be so kind and give you the perception of the swordsmanship?"
Then An Yunhe laughed, "In the end, it is just a kid who is a newborn calf, you are still too tender!"
"Okay, it's time to take away all the inheritance, kid, in the second half of your life, you will be an idiot honestly, hahahaha!"
An Yunhe laughed more than just, and when the thoughts broke out, all the memories of Ling Feng's "Xuantian Break Cloud Sword" were plundered.
However, the next moment, the smile on An Yunhe's face was solidified.
Because in the depths of Lingfeng's spirit, an extremely dazzling golden light broke out.
"This ... this ... this is ..."
An Yunhe trembled all over, and that feeling, it was, the golden soul!
A kid who is not even a sacred level, there is actually, the golden soul!
"Why, old guy, continue your performance!"
On the face of Ling Feng, there is still a little painful expression. It turned out that everything was that Ling Feng deliberately cooperated with the "performance" of this old guy.
With Ling Feng's vigilance, how can it completely believe in a stranger.
What's more, An Yunhe thought that he had first -class acting, but he couldn't hide Ling Feng's eyes.
At that time, Ling Feng had already figured out.
"ah!"
An Yunhe screamed for a while, just like ants and elephants are more powerful.
What is the huge and horrible consciousness of Ling Feng, it has already reached the level of the golden war soul, and even though An Yunhe is a holy -level strong, the power of consciousness is not weak, but it has entered Ling Feng's "home"
Then, then
He thought he had controlled everything, but in fact, it was Ling Feng's plan to count, please enter the puppet.
Now, An Yunhe's divine thought has been pinched by Ling Feng.
"Insufficient greedy snake swallowing elephants, originally, you can change to the one -type sword move, but now ..."
Ling Feng shrugged, "People like you are not qualified to trade with me, and I still like it, grab it!"
In the next moment, with the scream of An Yunhe, Ling Feng has plundered his memory, and by the way, even his Na Lingjie laughed together.