: 432. Completely issued

Hearing the cheers of a group of little guys, Lin Feng smiled slightly, as they said, this trip to the Arctic ice sea, the harvest is quite rich, Xuanmen Tianzong completely sent.
At the very beginning, Shi Tianyi was the first person to enter the core of the secret. Before the black feathers and the Peng Peng had not broken into the resurrection of the ancients, the Xuanten Tianzong had already searched in the secrets of the Pengpeng, and rolled up. A lot of good things.
The ancient 鲲 鲲 是 is a super big demon, traverse the vast land of China and the vast land of the vast land, collecting a lot of good things, also along with his death and buried under the glacier, together in the secret of the 鲲鹏.
Although some of them were taken back to the vast land by the black feathers, but fortunately, most of the treasures fell into the hands of Lin Feng and others.
At the moment, Shi Tianqi’s hand was carrying a long sword. It was not a sword made of metal, but a long sword carved out of stone.
The stone long sword hilt sword style is relatively simple, the edge of the blade is rounder, it looks more like a slender stone.
Only the tip of the sword is a little bit flashing.
That Han Mang is extremely dazzling, and it reveals a sharp sense of invincibility.
It seems that all the sharp edges of the whole sword are concentrated on the tip of the sword, so that the lethality of the sword rises linearly.
Shi Tianyi holds a stone long sword, and the tip of the sword is gently cut on his arm, and he even scratches the skin directly.
This scene fell into the eyes of other people, suddenly causing turmoil, Miao Shihao, Kang Nanhua, Zhu Yi all face the shock, swallowing and Zhuge wind chimes are even shouting: "Really?"
Do not blame them for shock, it is Shi Tianzhao's body at this time is too strong, want to stab him. At least it must be a sharp weapon at the level of the Yuan Ying period. The Jindan period is now hard. Don't look at your eyes.
It is too easy for this long sword to cut through the body of Shi Tianqi. All of them looked in their eyes. The little hand of Shi Tianqi holding the sword had no force at all. The tip of the sword was so lightly drawn that it was directly red.
Shi Tianyan's eyes are bright: "The name is actually a 'treasure'. This was originally a magic weapon. The master died in the hands of Zhai Peng, and the magic weapon itself was also damaged. The Yuan Ling was annihilated."
"There is no magic weapon at the moment, but it has a deep root. It may not be possible to re-emerge in the future. Even now, it is a rare treasure, better than most Yuan Ying period instruments."
Lin Feng looked at all of this and felt amazed in his heart: "Come on, the little guy is now having a lot of good things at hand."
He turned to look at Zhu Yi: "Xiao Yi, you have to cheer, or else you are worthy of a blessing."
Just thinking about it, Lin Feng’s eyes are slightly straightforward:
I... depends! It seems that the brother is still too young.

Seeing Zhu Yi holding a piece of rag at hand is looking at it. Seeing Lin Feng looking at him, he immediately said: "Master, this is what I found in the secret, and I look like a fragment of a Buddhist monk."
"Let the teacher know..." Lin Feng nodded somewhat silently. When he saw the rag at first sight, he felt the Buddha nature contained above.
Said to be in the secret of Kunpeng, but in fact. To put it bluntly, it is in the belly of Zhai Peng. In other words, this cockroach has been in the belly of Peng Peng for tens of thousands of years.
Then the problem is coming. Although Zeng Peng is dead, but the remaining demon power is still not scattered, such a piece of shackles under the role of the demon of the scorpion, tens of thousands of years are actually not damaged, how could it be ordinary goods?
A group of people have come to Zhu Yi, curious to look at the broken, feel the power of the mood.
Gradually, everyone's face changed.
Because they can feel a very overbearing Dharma true meaning.
Refers to the sky painting, but I am the only one who respects the universe and the power of the cause and effect.
The world has a bitter sea, how can it be detached?
Dawei can, great supernatural powers, no wisdom, no power, directly tearing the sea of ​​bitterness, reaching the other side!
"The big day is like a coming!" Lin Feng said slowly: "This is the power of the great day."
Others, including the deaf, swallowing, yak king and other demon people, took a breath.
The highest sacred temple of the Great Thunder Sound of Buddhism is the Five Senses of the Five Classics. Each of them has the highest power, and it is the top monastic law. But the most powerful and practical combat method is the most powerful. It is still on the move and the light.
However, the Great Day has been lost for many years, and there is only one big day left in the hands of the Great Leiyin Temple.
So many people now think that the five parties are like the classics. They think that they are the strongest in the past. From the perspective of Taoism, this is not bad, but it extends to the specific magical combat method, and the lost day is even better.
Lin Feng said: "The Great Day has been completely annihilated. It began 4,600 years ago, the ethnic war between the Terran and the Yaozu. The war was turned upside down. The war was spread all over China and the vast land, and the final battle venue. It’s at the Great Leiyin Temple.

"The result is that the Leiyin Temple Tibetan Scriptures was destroyed, countless sorghums died, and in the end, although the demon races were defeated, the ancient temples were also robbed. After the war, the monks in the temple re-written the scriptures according to their own learning. Re-construction of the Jingjing Pavilion."
"But it is a pity that the sorghum, who knows the Great Day, has died in the war, so that the Great Day is completely lost."
Miao Shihao stretched out and wanted to pick up the cockroaches, but when he came to the head, he shrank back: "Still, it's too dirty."
His charming white Lin Feng looked: "This thing, I have heard of Shihaoge, but I did not expect that the Buddhist monks who practiced the great days before the eternal life will be buried in the belly of Peng Peng, but instead will recite the scriptures. Keep it, everything is a fate."
Lin Feng carefully examined the scriptures and gently shook his head: "Somewhat unfortunately, the sorghum failed to practice the most crucial ten-day big day, and it was the core general outline of the Great Day. The strongest magical method."
Kang Nanhua raised his eyebrows slightly: "The big day is like the palm of your hand? It is also recognized as the strongest martial art of the vast land of China."
Lin Feng nodded: "Yes, it is this seat, I want to have a look."
The top ten punches, even if one is obtained, it is possible to derive the other nine by the library, but if there is no one at the moment, then it will not be done.
If you have a broken day in front of your eyes, you can fill in the rest, but you will still lack this core outline.
However, this situation is also very good, especially Shi Tianyi and others have successfully obtained some of the scriptures from Liang Yuan.
They are not difficult for Liang Yuan, but when Liang Yuan was in distress in the secret of Kun Peng, he extorted a piece of scripture and helped him get out of it after he had set out the scriptures from Liang Yuankou.
Liang Yuan is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The verses provided are not completely incomplete. They also deliberately made a few mistakes in key places.
Only he couldn't think of it. Xuanmen Tianzong's collection of books has the ability to complement the Taoist method. In the end, it was cheaper than Shi Tianqi and others.
"Xiao Yi, the teacher wants to apologize to you, your full-fledged blessing is really not blowing." Lin Feng smiled in his heart, watching Zhu Yi, besides jealousy, there are other rich harvests, one person almost topped the other The sum of people.
Of course, this does not include Lin Feng.
During the Arctic ice-sea trip, the most valuable harvest of Xuanmen Tianzong was naturally turned into a half-knot of the Qingpeng Temple by Lin Feng. Other treasures, Lin Feng is also preparing to invest a considerable part in this Qinghai Hall. For further sacrifices.
Lin Feng knows well that the blue and dark temples at the moment are actually only the first step of the sacrifice. The control of himself is still very shallow.
The same reason for Black Feather and Peng Peng, if Black Feather and Peng Peng also achieve the realm of the invincible demon, then he can completely control the current body, and the combat power will undergo earth-shaking changes, although it is still not as old as the ancient Peng Peng, but more in his old age.爹 Contemporary 鲲鹏大圣 above.
Lin Feng looked at the black and white hall, and pondered: "The invisible demon of the third realm of the demon, is the best raw material for refining magic, better than most magic weapons, and refined into a magic weapon, The power is stronger."
"Although I have only half of the wreckage here, but after I have fulfilled the Yuanshen, I can also use it to sculpt the magic weapon. Now I can prepare, polish and cultivate, and I will not waste such good materials."
Lin Feng is thinking about how to deal with the Qinghai Temple, but for him at the moment, the most effective way to improve his own strength is to go to the thousands of worlds that are hidden in the world, and try to get the best in the hands of the great holy I am alone.
Before the first round of the Arctic Ice and Sea, in the reversal of the resurrection ceremony, when the ancient body of the Peng Peng split, Lin Feng decisively withdrew the two instrumentation, and no longer used him to wrap up Peng Peng.
Unlike Lin Feng, Zhu Yi, and Wang Lin, the masters used their own mana to simulate, the horrible power fluctuations at that time were the forces of true world and the world's demise.
At the moment, the two instruments are incomplete, and with this power, it is very likely to damage the map.
As the treasures of the two instruments become more and more complete, their strength will become stronger and stronger.
"However, let's finish the matter in front of you." Lin Feng looked at the small world that Zhu Yi's usage was weaving, and looked at the still sleeping figure: "When did you start, not only Picking up things, do you like them?"
It was a teenager who seemed to be only sixteen or seven years old. At the moment, he was sleeping. Lin Feng’s mana was swept away and he knew that he had been injured before, and he was hurt. Zhu Yizheng made him cultivate in this way.
"Wait a minute." Lin Feng gaze slightly, and transferred the talent detector to test it, not to be on the spot.
"Bone bone -> 7; perception -> 9; mind -> 9; Fuyuan -> 6."
"Summary: The target talent is extremely high, it is recommended to earn income, and carefully teach, it must be the pillar of the sect."
Listening to the system prompts in the ear, Lin Feng was a little worried: "The total value of 31... This makes me a total of thirty upwards?" (To be continued.)