He walked straight to his own wing room No. 66. Outside the wing room, there was a translucent golden barrier. Only by taking out the corresponding room card could he enter.
And this also avoids some unnecessary troubles and conflicts.
Before the Rookie Swordsman Ranking opens, as long as you stay quietly in the room, there won't be any trouble coming to your door.
Otherwise, it will be regarded as provoking the entire nine major families of One Moon Palace.
The layout of the wing room looks quite luxurious. Although it is not open to the public on weekdays, for the wealthy One Moon Palace, it is just a drop in the bucket.
Ling Feng sat down cross-legged on the futon in the center of the room. At some point, an extremely pure enlightenment on the way of swordsmanship appeared invisibly, rising from bottom to top, straight down his back and into the spiritual world. Suddenly, there was a refreshing feeling in his mind.
The improvement is several times normal and extremely clear. You don't need to take the initiative on your own, and you will naturally enter the state of kendo comprehension.
The realm of swordsmanship is divided into three levels: sword intention, sword power, and sword domain.
Although Ling Feng has reached the level of Sword Intention Small Perfection, it does not mean that the intensity of Sword Intent cannot continue to grow.
In fact, the improvement of sword power can be said to be endless. Moreover, this improvement will continue to increase the sword power and even the effect of the sword field.
The wing room of Xuanjian Villa is like a natural forging furnace, constantly polishing the warrior's will of swordsmanship.
Ling Feng has a feeling that practicing here for one night will definitely produce better results than practicing in Jianlu outside for ten days!
Time passed bit by bit, and Ling Feng was like a sponge, greedily absorbing the endless stream of swordsmanship insights. His own swordsmanship realm also continued to improve. He had knowledge of sword intention, sword power, and even the sword domain.
A deeper understanding.
The night was getting darker, but no one came to disturb Ling Feng. Even that guy Xiao Juanyun, although he said he would come back to visit, in fact, in this powerful environment of swordsmanship, if he did not race against time to practice, it would naturally not be wasted.
time.
"Dong dong dong!"
At this moment, there was a knock on the door from outside. Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes. With a thought, the door was pushed open directly by the power of Ling Feng's consciousness.
However, there was not a single figure outside the door. Only outside the door, the breeze blew through the treetops, and under the moonlight, the shadows of the trees were whirling and swaying.
Ling Feng frowned slightly. At this moment, a voice came from his ear, "Little friend, please come to the inner courtyard for a chat!"
Xuanjian Villa is also divided into two parts: the inner and outer parts. The outer courtyard is a resting place for the warriors participating in the swordsman ranking competition, and the inner courtyard is a resting place for the bosses of the nine major families who are in charge of this swordsmanship ranking.
Someone invited me to the inner courtyard. It seems that my performance in the past few days has finally attracted the attention of these big guys?
The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up, but this played into his heart.
I just don’t know which one I was invited to go to.
After thinking about it, Ling Feng straightened up and naturally wouldn't refuse the other party's invitation.
The realm of sword power has reached the level of Small Perfection. If you want to continue to break through, it will be extremely difficult. It cannot be achieved by meditating in a side room overnight.
What's more, he also has such a heaven-defying skill as "Seizing the Heaven Condensing Sword Art", which cannot be used when there are many people, and it is not easy to use, but when facing a life-and-death battle, it can be used to directly plunder the opponent's strength.
Improve your swordsmanship and improve your own swordsmanship.
For him, the opportunity to have a private room in Xuanjian Villa can only be regarded as the icing on the cake.
After walking out of the wing room, the courtyard outside the door was empty at this moment. All the warriors were sitting quietly in the room. Soon, Ling Feng came to the junction between the inner and outer courtyards. There were two big men carrying long swords on their backs.
Seeing Ling Feng approaching, a person on the left immediately stepped forward to intercept him.
"Stop, this is the inner courtyard. No contestants are allowed to enter! Go back, this is not the place you should be."
Ling Feng raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the guy who invited him here clearly wanted to test him in school.
After understanding this intention, Ling Feng didn't bother to explain, completely turning a blind eye to the guard, and still walked forward.
"presumptuous!"
The guard frowned, grabbed Ling Feng with his big hand, and was about to push Ling Feng back. Who knew that the next moment, he would feel that his eyes were blurred, and Ling Feng's figure was nowhere to be seen.
"Where are people...people?"
The guard's expression changed drastically. It was clear that his energy had completely locked onto the boy, but why did he suddenly disappear?
"Already in."
Another guard pointed to the inner courtyard, shook his head and said with a smile: "This boy is really not simple. No wonder even the head of the Xuanyuan family couldn't help but summon him late at night."
"What a hell!"
The guard who intercepted Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and then cursed softly: "I thought I could find out a little bit about this kid's skills."
"Haven't you already figured it out? This guy's application of space rules is so perfect!"
The other guard smiled faintly and said, "Forget it, I didn't really want to stop him in the first place. At least, he has already proven that he is extraordinary."
…
Walking into the inner courtyard, Ling Feng suddenly felt that the light in front of him became dim, as if it was drawn away by an inexplicable force. A huge pressure spread, and he felt depressed from the spiritual world to the body, and even breathing became difficult.
Just like a mortal drowning, or like a plateau lacking oxygen, an ordinary emperor-level warrior would definitely be unable to hold on and would collapse. However, Ling Feng's spirit was strong and his will was astonishing, and he was able to resist this oppression.
Like an illusion, the depression only lasts for a moment, and then fades away like the tide.
The world in front of Ling Feng became bright and clear.
What came into view was a very elegant pavilion. Inside the pavilion, there were two powerful warriors playing chess.
One of them had gray hair, but a pair of eyes that shot out with astonishing determination from time to time. Opposite the old man was a man in green clothes. Ling Feng recognized this man as the contemporary head of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Longteng.
The old man made a move gently, as if he didn't notice Ling Feng's presence at all. On the contrary, Xuanyuan Longteng, whose mind was not on the chessboard at all, turned to look at Ling Feng, with a smile on his face and a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
"Young man, I've met the Xuanyuan family master! I've met this old man!"
Ling Feng recognized one of them and was slightly surprised. As for the other one, although he didn't know him, he must be one of the bosses of the nine major families.
Ling Feng saluted unhurriedly. These two people were both saint-level experts, and they were obviously not on the same level as the Tianlong Sword Master who died in the little goldfish's mouth that day.
"Haha, there's no need to be polite!"
Xuanyuan Longteng did not stand up, but raised his finger to point to a stone bench in the pavilion, and said with a smile: "Sit down!"
Ling Feng was not polite and walked over to sit down. His neither humble nor arrogant attitude actually made Xuanyuan Longteng and the other old man feel more admiration in their eyes.
When most people see saint-level powerhouses like them, they may be submissive, trembling with fear, or flattering and complimenting them, but Ling Feng does not seem to be panicked at all.
"I wonder if the two seniors came to me for advice?" Ling Feng asked directly.
"Don't worry, little brother, this is the elder of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Qingtian."
Xuanyuan Longteng smiled lightly and introduced Ling Feng.