Chapter 362: The Entrustment of Yang Dingtian

Luo Feng looked at Yang Dingtian's expression and felt a little guilty.

He practiced the Thunder Sword Technique, but it was actually less than half a month, and he was worried that it was too shocking, so he deliberately said it was twenty days. He didn't expect Yang Dingtian to be so surprised.

"It seems that this kind of question cannot be answered easily next time..."

Luo Feng smiled bitterly, looked up at Yang Dingtian and asked, "Father-in-law, what's wrong with my Thunder Sword Technique?"

Yang Dingtian looked at the knife marks in the yard, pondered for a moment, and said: "The Thunder Sword Technique of Puppet Gate is rumored to be a master of Yuanhaijing. When cultivating on the night of thunderstorms, he watched the creation of thunderbolts. Thunderbolts are the strongest and fastest in the world. All things are indestructible!"

When Yang Dingtian spoke, he waved his hand, and the vitality in the small courtyard surged, and with a slash, a thunder and lightning appeared in response, hitting a rockery a hundred steps away.

boom!

Amidst the loud noise, a rockery several zhang high exploded from it, turning into a pile of powder.

Luo Feng's eyes trembled slightly. Although it wasn't the first time he saw a Spirit Whirl Realm master, he was still shocked by such a means of turning reality into reality.

Yang Dingtian turned his head to look at Luo Feng and said, "Your Thunder Sword Technique is more than sturdy, but not quick enough. You must know that in the world of martial arts, only speed is not broken. Don't neglect speed in order to increase your attack power."

"UI……"

Luo Feng was thoughtful. After a moment of contemplation, he came back to his senses, with a look of surprise in his eyes, "Thank you, father-in-law! What my father-in-law said made Luo Feng feel relieved!"

Yang Dingtian was a little surprised.

Some of what he said just now was from the book, but he didn't fully understand it himself. It seemed that Luo Feng had indeed learned a lot from it.

Thinking of Luo Feng's training of the Thunder Sword Technique to the first level in 20 days, Yang Dingtian's heart was immediately relieved. How could his comprehension be unusual if he could master Xuan-level mid-rank martial arts in such a short period of time?

"Father-in-law, can you show me the lightning just now?"

The senior from the Puppet Sect also created the Thunder Sword Technique by observing the thunder and lightning, and Luo Feng also wanted to see if he could comprehend anything.

Yang Dingtian nodded, and his vitality began to fluctuate violently.

Luo Feng was concentratingly waiting for the moment when Thunder appeared,

Suddenly, Yang Dingtian's face became blood red, and the veins under his skin were popping out, which was very strange.

"Father-in-law, what's the matter with you?"

Luo Feng felt that the vitality in Yang Dingtian's body was very disordered, and he was almost out of control. Seeing the other party's expression of pain, he immediately became nervous.

puff!

Yang Dingtian opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood was black and red. It shot on the ground, and there was a blood-colored mist, which was indescribably strange.

Luo Feng frowned slightly, and slapped it out with a palm, blowing the blood away, and then looking at the ground, it was corroded into small holes.

"Poison blood! What a strong poison!"

Luo Feng looked at the black blood on the ground, his scalp was numb, he looked back at Yang Dingtian and said, "Father-in-law, you... are you poisoned?"

The blood spurted out, and Yang Dingtian's face gradually returned to normal, but he looked a little pale. He smiled and said weakly: "It seems that I can't hide it from you."

"Father-in-law, sit down quickly."

Luo Feng supported Yang Dingtian and sat down on the stone chair next to him, took out the Qinglin Pill, and said, "Father-in-law, this is the Qinglin Pill, please take it quickly. "

Yang Dingtian didn't take the medicine pill and shook his head: "No need, Qinglin Dan can't cure the poison I've been in."

Qing Lin Dan couldn't figure it out...

Hearing this, Luo Feng's expression was shocked.

Qinglin Dan is a fourth-grade spiritual pill, which can cure hundreds of common poisons, a poison that even Qinglin Dan cannot help...

Luo Feng involuntarily took a breath of cold air.

At this time, Yang Dingtian slowly opened his mouth and said, "A month ago, I went to the Chiyan Desert to investigate the movement of the Demon Sect, and I met the Blood Demon Sect's 108 Blood Demon Generals, who was designed by him. Conspiracy, fell into his bloody poison."

"Blood poison!"

Luo Feng's expression changed, and he exclaimed.

The Xinjie Conference was attacked by the Demon Sect. When Luo Feng returned to the academy, he checked the news about the Demon Sect in the Western Desert Demon Region and saw the introduction of this bloody poison.

People who have been poisoned by blood usually do not have any abnormality, but the poison will spread in the blood, bit by bit nibbling away the essence and blood of the rotten people. Poisonous blood, seven orifices bleed to death! Very sinister.

The most terrifying thing is that this blood poison can only be solved by the antidote that the blood poison demon will personally refine.

Yang Dingtian looked at Luo Feng's face and smiled bitterly: "It seems that you also know this bloody poison, so I don't need to explain it."

Luo Feng took a deep breath, looked at Yang Dingtian and said, "Father-in-law, Yang Wan'er... Does Wan'er know about this?"

"I'm not going to tell her about it."

Yang Dingtian shook his head, his eyes suddenly sharpened, he looked at Luo Feng and said, "Luo Feng, I have been infected with blood poison, and I have at most a year. My Yang Dingtian life is bright and upright, and the only concern is Wan'er. , I now entrust her to you."

"This... Father-in-law, we can find an antidote."

Luo Feng frowned, and now he finally understood why Yang Dingtian was so anxious to choose a husband for Yang Wan'er.

Yang Dingtian shook his head: "The strength of the blood poison demon general is not inferior to me, and I may not be able to defeat him in his heyday. Not to mention the blood poison in my body now. If you want to get the antidote, it's easier said than done..."

Luo Feng bit his lip and frowned.

The strength of this blood poison demon general is the same as that of Yang Dingtian. Isn't that a powerhouse at the eighth level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm!

To seize the antidote from such a strong man is simply a fool's dream...

"Okay, Luo Feng, you continue to practice, I'll go back first."

Yang Dingtian got up to leave, took two steps, and then told Luo Feng: "Luo Feng, don't tell Wan'er about this. There is still a year left, and there may be a chance to detoxify. I don't want her to worry."

Luo Feng nodded.

Seeing Yang Dingtian leaving, Luo Feng could not help clenching his fists.

Although the identity of the son-in-law of Dayang City was fake, Yang Dingtian treated him well, not to mention that Yang Wan'er still had kindness to him.

Now suddenly hearing that Yang Dingtian only had one year left, Luo Feng couldn't help feeling a little heavy.

"The eighth level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm..."

Luo Feng thought of the strength of the poisonous blood ghost general, and smiled bitterly, only to realize that his own strength is so insignificant.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng knew that he was too ambitious.

The Blood Poison Demon will be a long-established master of magic, and it is not an overnight thing to defeat the opponent.

The only thing I can do now is to work hard and improve my strength.

Without further ado, Luo Feng took out the Furious Sword, and was about to practice the Thunder Sword Technique. With a frown, he took out the Qinglin Dan.

In the night, Qinglin Dan was green and round, exuding a green light, which was really beautiful.

Qinglin Dan is a fourth-grade spiritual pill, which can not only detoxify hundreds of poisons, but also allow warriors to clear their minds and condense their qi, and enter the best state of cultivation.

Gollum!

Swallowing the Qinglin Pill directly, Luo Feng immediately felt a cool breath rising from his abdomen, and every pore in his body exuded a cold breath. , The vitality of the body is running a little faster.

"As expected of a fourth-grade elixir!"

Luo Feng felt the change in his body, with a smile on his face, he pulled out his anger knife.

"UI……"

Luo Feng thought about what Yang Dingtian had just said, closed his eyes, and imagined the flashing thunder in his mind.

In the dead of night, and the wind was breezy, Luo Feng stood in the small courtyard, like a statue, motionless.

an hour.

two hours...

brush!

Luo Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and the bright light pierced through the night sky, scurrying around in the night like lightning.

"cut!"

Pulling out the anger sword, it slashed out in an instant, and the sharp sword light was unbelievably fast and silent, dividing the night into two halves.

With one slash, Luo Feng did not stop, imagining himself as a bolt of lightning, practicing the Thunder Sword Technique.

Crackling!

In the small courtyard, the sword light flashed into one piece, overflowing with vigor, watching from a distance, as if the thunder was constantly rolling, giving people a great pressure.

...

The training time passed quickly, and three days had passed since Yang Wan'er's celebration banquet.

For the past three days, Luo Feng had been practicing the Thunder Sword Technique in the small courtyard. Perhaps it was Yang Dingtian's orders. During the three days, no one disturbed him except for someone who delivered the food to the door on time.

chi chi chi...  

In the yard, Luo Feng stood with a sword in his hand, and his angry sword turned into a snow-white cold light that filled the air, so fast that the body of the sword could not be seen.

After three days of training, coupled with the effect of Qinglin Dan, Luo Feng has begun to master the second level of the Thunder Sword Technique.

Energizing the vitality in his body, Luo Feng's blade technique became faster and faster, the blade slashed through the air, and even small electric lights could be seen, making a crackling sound, full of power.

"it's time!"

When his eyes narrowed, Luo Feng's two lines of sight were like lightning, bright and dazzling.

Thunder falls!

Looking at the pool a hundred paces away, Luo Feng slashed out.

The sword light with a width of three feet appeared, and it crossed an amazing arc in the air, and it fell into the pool in a flash.

Boom!

Like a thunder blast, a pool of more than ten meters wide suddenly exploded, and the rising water waves, nearly ten meters high, fell down with the strong wind, like a torrential rain.

Looking at the pool again, it was completely dry, and there was a scary knife mark three feet wide at the bottom of the pool.

"So strong! Compared with the first level, the power has increased by at least three times! And this move is faster. If you don't prepare, even the peak warriors of the ninth level can't avoid it!"

Luo Feng walked to the side of the pool, looked at the terrifying knife marks at the bottom of the pool with a smile on his face, and said to himself, "I meet Tang Qi now, and with this move, I can be invincible! , the nine-layer Heavenly Court Realm peak martial artist is full of vitality, and it is still very difficult to win, unless the general situation is small..."

After letting out a breath, Luo Feng's eyes fell on the Angry Sword, and his eyes narrowed.

He thought of Yang Dingtian.

To be able to cultivate the Thunder Sword Technique to the second level in such a short period of time, all depended on Yang Dingtian's guidance and the fourth-grade Lingdan Qinglin Dan.

"Hopefully I can find the elixir to detoxify him."

Taking the antidote from the Blood Poison Demon General is definitely not an option.

However, there are countless treasures of heaven and earth in Zhenwu Continent, and there must be an elixir that can remove the poison of blood!

"Luo Feng, it looks like your retreat is over."

A lazy voice suddenly sounded, and Yang Wan'er appeared on the courtyard wall at some point. Under the fiery red shirt, the breathtaking beautiful curve was looming...