The structure of this hall is quite simple, but every brick and tile is extremely solid. Even a saint-level expert cannot even think of tearing down the house and conduct a thorough search. He can only rummage through the cabinets.
Occasionally, if you find something of value, such as a candlestick or an iron basin, the emperor-level experts will fight over it.
After all, although these things may seem worthless, they are all metals from the Immortal Realm!
If it is re-melted to create a weapon, it will be directly at the level of an immortal weapon!
"Eh!"
"Fuck!"
"Good stuff!"
Within the hall, in every corner, you can hear exclamations from time to time, followed by a "ping-ping-ping-pong" sound of fighting. Anything of value will naturally cause many people to fight for it.
Ling Feng is not like those warriors who go crazy when they see Immortal Metal. In fact, the reason why he collected the fragments of the gate was mainly to study the sword energy. As for other Immortal Metals, it is naturally best to have them.
It doesn't matter.
Anyway, he doesn't lack this much.
At this moment, Ling Feng walked to the side hall. There was a small door in front of him. It was so dark inside that it was impossible to see what was going on inside.
At this time, there happened to be a warrior who took the lead and rushed into the side hall. Then he let out a startled sound, then stepped back with a look of surprise on his face, and then walked into the door again.
This time, he did not exit again, but strode into the darkness.
Then, the footsteps disappeared, and the warrior's aura seemed to have completely disappeared.
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. There might be something strange in this side hall!
The warrior who just walked in was also a junior saint-level expert. Even such a person was shocked by what was inside. What was inside?
Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a little curious, took a deep breath, and took steps.
However, the moment he walked into the door, he suddenly discovered that the energy in his body seemed to be suppressed by a special force.
"Um?"
Frowning his brows, Ling Feng also took a step back, and the restraint of Yuanli disappeared instantly.
"I see."
Ling Feng was relieved. It turned out that the guy in front wanted to confirm whether his Yuan Power was suppressed or simply disappeared.
It's no wonder that for people in martial arts, the vitality in their bodies is the foundation for their lives. If their vitality disappears, they are basically no different from ordinary people.
After all, not all warriors are like Ling Feng. Not only are they fellow practitioners of the three paths, but they also practice alchemy.
Then, Yu Junyao, Xiao Hen, and Xuanyuan Yu also experienced the feeling before Ling Feng, and then walked into the side hall with Ling Feng.
At this time, many warriors had gathered in the dark side hall. The entire room was very closed, with only some luminous pearls embedded on the wall for illumination.
The warriors in the palace all had their Yuanli suppressed, and for a while they seemed quite "harmonious".
The entire side hall is much larger than it looks from the outside, and seems to be just a secret room for retreat and practice.
On the surrounding walls, there are very strange paintings hanging.
The warriors who came in earlier were all sitting cross-legged, with a distance of several feet between them. They all fixed their eyes on the scrolls, seeming to be mesmerized.
Ling Feng randomly found a picture scroll and looked at it. It showed a man dancing a sword. When his mind swept over it, he found strangely that the man in the picture seemed to be "moving" on his own!
Swordsmanship?
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. No wonder these people were looking at it so enthusiastically. Could it be that every scroll hides a martial art from the Immortal Realm?
If this is the case, being able to learn one of them would be of endless use!
This is the swordsmanship from the fairyland!
"Brother Xiao..."
Ling Feng turned to look at the companions around him, only to find that they had already sat down cross-legged and began to study the paintings around him. Even Yu Junyao, the most out-tempered one, actually showed an extremely focused look, as if she had forgotten
Everything around.
"The martial arts in the Immortal Realm really have infinite magic power!"
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, and sat down cross-legged. With his own understanding, it shouldn't be difficult to understand these martial arts.
Soon, more and more warriors entered this side hall. Even so, the room still seemed very empty. The warriors who entered this place were soon attracted by the swordsmanship of those immortal realms and joined in.
Among the ranks of enlightenment.
People kept coming in, and within half an hour, almost everyone who entered the valley was here.
Because the structure of this hall is too simple, there are no twists and turns, and the buildings here are indestructible, we can only follow the old owner's design. No matter which direction you enter the hall, everyone will end up here.
Even if you enter from other gates, you will walk into this side hall.
At this time, two more figures walked into the side hall, one old and one young. The old man carried a long sword on his back and had a serious face, while the young man had a cold expression on his face, which was obviously not a kind person.
These two people were none other than Lan Yan, the young master of the Blue Fire Tribe, and the sword elder.
Although they landed on the Fairy Island one step later, they finally arrived here.
Then with the light of the night pearl, Lan Yan scanned the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on a young man.
"It's really hard to find anywhere without wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here! Brat, I finally found you!"
Lan Yan clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth: "Elder Jian, go and kill him!"
His hatred for Ling Feng was almost beyond description in words.
twice!
Ever since he was a child, he has always been a proud man, and he can get everything he wants easily.
However, in Ling Feng's hands, he suffered two big losses in a row!
He couldn't swallow this bad breath no matter what.
"this……"
Elder Jian frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Young Master, in this secret room, everyone's Yuanli is suppressed. That kid has a special body-refining method, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get any benefits.
."
"snort!"
Lan Yan snorted coldly and cursed in his heart: Old waste, what use do you have!
However, this sword elder is a veteran saint-level powerhouse, and his status in the Azure Fire Clan is not low. Although he is domineering and arrogant, he still knows some sense of propriety.
Taking a deep breath, Lan Yan gritted his teeth and said: "Then keep an eye on him! I don't believe it, he can still get wings and run away!"
"Um."
Elder Jian nodded, looked around, and suddenly saw the scrolls on the wall. The next moment, his thoughts swept away, and he was completely trapped in them, unable to extricate himself.
Immediately afterwards, Lan Yan was also attracted by those immortal martial arts, and even the matter of dealing with Ling Feng was completely forgotten.
…
"Is it immortal martial arts?"
Ling Feng focused his attention on the picture of the sword-dancing boy.
It is said that many skills do not overwhelm the body. Although Ling Feng has already learned a lot of swordsmanship, including god-level swordsmanship such as "Tian Zhuang Sword Technique", it would be better if he could learn swordsmanship from the Immortal Realm.
After all, the consumption of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique is huge. Although his cultivation level continues to increase, the consumption of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique is also increasing at the same time, especially the eight swords in one. If he uses this sword with all his strength, it can almost take away all his time.
All the strength, after one move, will basically fall into an extremely weak state.
Therefore, if there is a swordsmanship from the Immortal Realm that is powerful enough and does not consume as much as the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique, it can be used as a major swordsmanship.