"I understand." Ling Feng responded, but he didn't want to dwell on this topic anymore. Instead, he pointed to the night sky above his head and asked, "Sister, is the sky above our heads real or fake?"
Ling Xue looked up after hearing this, looked at it for a few seconds and said, "Of course it's true."
"That's really amazing. I thought the top of our heads should be the bottom of the previous level." Ling Feng sighed and said, "The reason why the Imperial Capital is called Tiandu is largely because the entire Imperial Capital is led by the God of Fu himself.
Designed and built, it is said that the Imperial Capital itself is a huge talisman formation that can even fly into the sky when necessary." Ling Xue looked at the beautiful night sky with reverence, and her tone was full of wonder and yearning.
"Fu God? Who is that?" Ling Feng asked curiously. It is impossible that a person who can be called a god is not recorded in books, but the strange thing is that this title sounds so strange to Ling Feng. "
His name is Ertai, a native of Li country. He conquered the Galaxy Dou Sheng 1,200 years ago and became the only talisman master in the history of the mainland to achieve such a breakthrough. At the invitation of our country's monarch, he participated in the design of this heavenly capital.
, and then disappeared, it is said that he has become a god and ascended." Ling Xue explained.
"No wonder he is called the Talisman God. It turns out that he broke the curse of Talisman masters not to break through the realm. He is really a god." Ling Feng sincerely praised, because throughout history, practitioners on the mainland have broken through to the realm, that is, beyond the galaxy.
Fighting Saints is not a rare thing. It doesn’t take a few hundred years for such a few geniuses to appear. However, in the thousands of years since the breakthrough came, no Talisman Master has ever broken through to the Galaxy Fighting Saints.
level, and what's more, there are even fewer Talisman Masters who can reach the Galaxy Fighting Saint level. This makes Talisman Masters dominate at the Earth Level and Sky Level, but once they enter the Galaxy Level, Talisman Masters will
Falling into the footsteps of other practitioners and becoming useless.
"I heard that he is the most handsome man in the mainland. It would be great if I could catch a glimpse of him." Ling Xue looked at the sky with stars in her eyes. It seemed that a figure was slowly gathering there. Ling Feng couldn't help but grinned and said deeply.
He took a breath and said, "As soon as you take off your cotton pants, Miss Chun will be here."
"Brother, what are you talking about!" Ling Xue grabbed Ling Feng's ears angrily, and Ling Feng hurriedly begged for mercy: "I mean spring is here."
"Huh, don't think I can't hear it. I'll tell him when I go back to see dad."
"This is what dad said;;;~"
There was no talk all night, and in the early morning of the next day, except for Ling Feng who got up early every day for morning exercises, even the little fox who loved staying in bed rarely got up early. The group of people stood in the yard bleary-eyed, watching the sword dancing.
Ling Feng is dancing, the sword wind is whirling, bringing up dust and sand. When Ling Feng's sword skills slow down, it is like dancing. It is very beautiful from any angle, but once it speeds up, it is like a huge lang wind.
No breath left.
Everyone just watched, and after watching for a long time, everyone woke up, "Master, your swordsmanship is already so good, why do you still need to practice?" The short man asked in confusion, Ling Feng pursed his lips and smiled and said: "Strongest has its own strength.
If you are strong enough, one mountain is higher than the other. If you practice a path, if you don't advance, you will retreat. How can you not practice just because you are good at it?"
"But, Master, your sword is already the fastest I have ever seen. Even if you don't continue practicing, no one can surpass you."
"I want to surpass myself." Ling Feng smiled slightly, and Ding Li and Hu Xiao who were standing there were shocked at the same time, surpassing themselves? What kind of practice concept is this? The two couldn't help but stand in awe. They envied Ling.
While Feng's talent was outstanding, they also saw the hard work he had put in. Speaking of morning exercises alone, since they followed Ling Feng, they had never seen him stop for a day. He always seemed to be the first to get up.
"Brother, I'm here to find you." Ling Xue's voice came before the person arrived. Everyone looked towards the door of the small courtyard. Ling Xue, who had changed into a yellow dress, walked in happily. Ling Feng took the little fox's hand.
Wiping his sweat with a towel, he looked at Ling Xue and said, "Come to me so early. Do you have anything to do today?"
"Of course I have something to do, let's sign up today." Ling Xue said excitedly.
"Register? Aren't there still more than ten days left for enrollment?" Ling Feng was very surprised.
"You can register one month in advance. Since you are here, we will get this done as soon as possible." Ling Xue explained.
"Okay, let me clean up first."
Half an hour later, Ling Xue did not wait for Ling Feng to clean up, but instead waited for Situ Qingyang. Looking at this famous beautiful girl in the imperial capital, Ling Xue seemed to have noticed something, "Miss Situ, look for my brother.
Huh?" "Well, Brother Ling forgot something at my house. I thought he might need it, so I sent it over." Situ Qingyang nodded.
"Then I'll call him out." Ling Xue blinked her big eyes and looked Situ Qingyang up and down. If it was just about his figure, even Ling Xue would have to admit defeat, "Did she fall in love with her younger brother?" Ling Xue said.
Xue thought quietly in her heart, and was about to set off to find Ling Feng, but Ling Feng happened to pack up and come over.
"Miss Situ?" Ling Feng looked at Situ Qingyang who appeared again in surprise. Normally, the two of them had not interacted with each other since they said goodbye yesterday. Unexpectedly, she came to the door by herself, "Mr. Ling, this is yours.
Stuff." Situ Qingyang handed over a wooden box. Ling Feng looked at it suspiciously. He couldn't imagine that he had forgotten something at Situ Qingyang's house.
When he opened the box and took a look, Ling Feng was confused. Inside the box was a 1-foot-3-inch writing brush. The penholder was made of rosewood with a golden engraved cover. The tip of the pen was made of very soft hair and was light purple in color.
Just by looking at the appearance of the whole brush, one could tell that it was not an ordinary thing. Ling Feng touched it with his finger and felt something strange, as if the brush was a living thing.
"Miss Situ, I'm afraid you remembered wrongly. This is not my thing." Ling Feng returned the box, but Ling Xue took it over, looked at it for a few times and exclaimed: "This is a red sandalwood gold pen.
Holy soldier~!”
"Holy weapon?" Ling Feng's eyes widened. Situ Qingyang actually gave him a holy weapon. My dear, this is too generous.
War spirit training is popular on the Shenqi Continent, and the main forms of war spirits are generally various weapons. However, this does not affect the popularity of artificial weapons, because the war spirit body is the body, and any slight damage will affect itself. In the general realm
The taller the fighter, the less likely he is to use his fighting spirit. He will only use it when he has no choice. This has greatly increased the demand for artificial weapons. At the same time, fighter is only a small part of the human race, and ordinary people still practice martial arts.
There are many of them, so weapons also have differences in grade.
Generally speaking, weapons have five levels, ordinary soldiers, elite soldiers, real weapons, holy weapons, and divine weapons. Among them, ordinary soldiers are more common, which are ordinary and sharp weapons, while elite soldiers refer to fine workmanship and can
Weapons used as standard equipment on the battlefield. As for elite soldiers, they are superior weapons that can make decisive decisions and cut iron like mud. On top of this, holy weapons are no longer just weapons. Holy soldiers are independent of weapons because they possess the Holy Spirit.
The so-called Holy Spirit refers to the spirit body bred by the weapon itself. It can communicate with the owner's soul, allowing the person and the weapon to become one, thus reaching the point of being comparable to a war spirit.
At the top of the weaponry, what is called a magic weapon is something legendary. The magic weapon can recognize its master with a drop of blood, has its own spirit, and will even automatically launch attacks when its owner's thoughts move. What's even more magical is that,
Divine weapons have the characteristics of being indestructible. Once the war spirit and divine weapons merge into one, it is equivalent to possessing an immortal body. However, divine weapons are rare. Since the written records of Shenqi Continent, there have been no gods with names.
There are only a few soldiers.
Ordinary soldiers are of average price and are suitable for ordinary mercenaries and warriors, while elite soldiers can only be deployed in large quantities by the state machinery. Real soldiers cannot be owned except by powerful people. As for holy soldiers, only the top of the powerful can possess them.
The price of the most common holy weapon is more than one million gold coins, which is what surprised Ling Feng.
"If I remember correctly, the transaction price of this red sandalwood gold pen was fifteen million gold coins." Ling Xue looked at Situ Qingyang infatuatedly, and whispered in her heart, she is indeed Situ Yuntian's daughter, this is a token of love.
The tokens given are all holy soldiers.
"Miss Situ, this is definitely not my thing." Ling Feng immediately took it from Ling Xue and gave it back to Situ Qingyang. However, Situ Qingyang shook his head gently, pushed the box with his jade hand, and blocked it.
Then he said with true feelings: "Young Master Ling has been kind to me for saving my life. Although I didn't think about it, in my heart, I have to repay this kindness."
"Miss Situ, I said we are friends, there is no need for this." Ling Feng said helplessly, "Mr. Ling, I know you don't like this, but I really can't think of any other way to thank you." Situ Qingyang
With a sincere look on her face, Ling Xue said with a smile: "Actually, I can still pledge myself to you."
Ling Feng was so angry that he couldn't laugh. Ling Xue was like this, she could never forget to joke. "Well, I'm afraid Mr. Ling may not be willing." Situ Qingyang blushed and didn't shy away from it. Her expression seemed to say,
As long as Ling Feng was willing, she could immediately commit herself to him. Ling Xue smacked her lips, looked at Ling Feng with ambiguous eyes, tapped Ling Feng's shoulder with her arm, and whispered: "Brother, everyone is
This is a confession, how should you express it?"
"Miss Situ, I really didn't want to repay you. This thing is too valuable, so you should take it back." Ling Feng refused again. Situ Qingyang bit his lip, but Ling Xue suddenly said: "Brother said
That's right, Miss Situ, this thing of yours is too valuable, so it won't be difficult for you to repay the favor of saving your life, I have a way."
"Sister, don't make trouble." Ling Feng glanced at Ling Xue, but Ling Xue pretended not to hear and continued: "We are going to register at the Imperial College today, but it is our first time to come to the Imperial Capital for both him and me. We are missing someone.
Familiar, how are you?" Ling Xue blinked at Situ Qingyang, how come Situ Qingyang, as smart as she is, doesn't understand that this is clearly Ling Xue teaching her to save the country through curves, and as long as she can follow Ling Feng, there will be plenty of opportunities.
"If Sister Xue'er doesn't mind, I can be an acquaintance." Situ Qingyang pursed his lips and smiled. Ling Feng was immediately confused. How could this be Sister Xue'er? Ling Xue pulled Situ Qing up with a smile.
Yang's hand suddenly appeared, and the two of them seemed to have been best friends for many years, while Ling Feng was completely messed up.