Chief Alchemist

Chapter 258 The Cheeky Sword of the Southern Emperor (1)
No cultivator is not interested in the method of rapid improvement. Seeing Liu Feng's actions, almost everyone subconsciously thinks that she is about to say something.Maybe, what they say will guide their lifelong cultivation path...

but……

The moment that everyone was looking forward to finally arrived. Liu Feng swept across the crowd below, frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed across his cold face, and asked, "What's the situation..."

There was still a trace of childishness on the cold face, but the words he said made everyone click their tongues.As soon as Liu Feng finished speaking, she was already amazed to discover the four beasts around her, and the changes of the four beasts. Apart from them, she was the one who knew them best.But... Seriously, what is this situation... Why did the strength of the four beasts rise terribly?
The more Liu Feng thought about it, the more his scalp became numb, and ignoring the astonished eyes of everyone below, Liu Feng suddenly smiled and said heartily: "However, you four are really good, you have advanced silently, and the promotion is so terrifying. "After Liu Feng finished speaking, he even blinked at Huo Fenghuang.

Liu Feng did not suppress her voice, and put all her doubts clearly in everyone's ears. After hearing this, black lines popped up on everyone's heads. If it weren't for the situation, they would probably all scold the sky up.

This... Is this a mistake?The person who made the most progress actually asked such a question in such a daze?

However, Liu Feng didn't realize what was wrong with the people below. She was obviously very happy about the progress of the four beasts. She smiled slightly and glanced around. There was a look of bewilderment in her eyes, and then she looked down...

Xiuli's brows were slightly frowned, Liu Feng seemed to be lost in thought, and then suddenly saw the Southern Emperor's Sword in his hand, and couldn't help asking: "Could it be...isn't that just a dream?"

After the words fell, Liu Feng could not help but move his arm to swing the Southern Emperor's Sword.Following this swing, the flames on the Sword of the Southern Emperor seemed to be a little more vigorous. Liu Feng thought in his heart, and once again forgot everything around him, holding the sword and opening his eyes, his body was already flickering, and his movements were flowing out.

Feeling her actions, Liu Feng was already terrified. If it wasn't for her own strong adaptability, she might really want to yell.Because Liu Feng was too clear about this set of movements, as her movements gradually surfaced, the deep memory that seemed to have been silent in her mind for an instant came back to life.

It was only then that Liu Feng remembered that she had seen this set of sword techniques before.It seemed just now, and it seemed that a century had passed.It seems as if I have seen it too many times, and it seems... just one glance is the precipitation of thousands of years of brilliance.

In his mind, the name of this set of swordsmanship floated out: Mietian Thirteen Styles.

The thirteen moves are all shocking. Each move looks simpler than the last, but it is actually more complicated, and the power also soars upwards in a terrifying way.According to Mie Tianzhi, when Liu Feng felt the power of this set of sword techniques so realistically, he didn't doubt it at all.

Concentrating on nothing else, Liu Feng danced the last pose, the person had left the position of the four beasts, and stood quietly in mid-air, Liu Feng then observed himself calmly.

But this observation made Liu Feng smack his tongue incessantly, and his tongue got knotted in a rare way: "I...I...Damn it! Is there anything wrong! When did I get promoted?"

This kind of silent promotion is too weird. Liu Feng stood in mid-air, his eyes widened. When he looked at the four beasts for the first time, he found that he couldn't even see a single hair...

Liu Feng meditated for a while, and some memories in his mind gradually became clear again.Could it be because of that person, or because of the Thirteen Mietian Styles?

Even though it has been a long time since she came to this world, Liu Feng has too few mystical viewpoints, and even less accepts a series of mystical things about cultivation. She has no knowledge to explain herself at all.

"The Sword of the Southern Emperor is the special sword used by the Southern Emperor. The Sword of the Southern Emperor is a holy item among the artifacts. It has its own soul, and it must have stored a lot of memories about the Southern Emperor. However, the holy item is a holy item after all. It will also choose its owner according to its own preferences, and choose to impart memory." A faint voice sounded in Liu Feng's mind, and Liu Feng looked down, and saw the stunning face and pair of eyes not far from the ground. Closed, indifferent.

Liu Feng nodded secretly in her heart. The memory of that moment seemed to stay in her mind for a thousand years, but it seemed to be only for a moment, so she was surprised by her progress, but it seemed reasonable to hear what Qin Zhao said.But……

Liu Feng picked up the Southern Emperor's Sword in his hand, Huo Zhi in his hand, staring straight at the opponent with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to stare a hole out of it: "Damn, Huo Zhi, right? I said I want you Are you done? Why are you dragging me? What kind of swordsmanship can you pass on to me? I know that I am a kind person, but don’t think that because of this, I will decide to have you!"

The vicious voice, without concealing its volume, spread viciously from high in the sky, causing the listeners to fall down with black lines.

Liu Feng still seemed unwilling, she hated changing the things she had decided in her life.Looking at Huozhi, his eyes flickered, and with a flick of his wrist, he made another gesture of wanting to throw it away.

But at the next moment, something that stunned Liu Feng happened, at the moment when she clearly felt that her palm had been opened, and the Southern Emperor's Sword was about to be discarded by her again...

"Pfft..." The fire light flickered... The sparks on the Southern Emperor's Sword trembled...

But this is not the most important thing, the important thing is...

Liu Feng waved his hands vigorously, staring in amazement at the Southern Emperor's Sword clinging to his palm...

no?What is this?Super invincible superglue?I rely on!

"Have you decided to rely on my old lady so shamelessly?" Liu Feng gritted her teeth. She has seen many thick-skinned people, but she has never seen a thick-skinned sword.She had the cheek to throw it away again with the reputation of being ungrateful and repaying kindness, but this broken sword, what is it?
"Buzz..."

Unexpectedly by Liu Feng, the tip of the Southern Emperor's Sword trembled, making a clanking sound.Like weeping.

(End of this chapter)