the dim light of night.
The whole mountain range where Ji Jia is located is quiet.
The yard near the back hill.
In the room, Tang Feng sat cross knee, silent.
This is Tang Feng's last day in the Ji family. According to his previous plan, tomorrow, he will leave Beidi and return to Pingyang.
The place in Beidi is nothing more than the grassland, which is more vast and magnificent. In fact, there is nothing to play except the grassland.
He has been to the most magnificent grassland.
The whole grassland, in the starry sky, is a whole continent. Floating in the universe, only that continent is ten times larger than the earth.
There, there is a kind of winged horse, Tianma.
He even saw a king of Tianma who had lived for thousands of years, shaking his wings, leaving the continent and traveling in the universe.
In the magnificent universe, there are too many incredible things and things.
Seeing that magnificent picture, the grassland in the north, naturally, is hard for him to see.
More importantly, he knew that his little woman was still waiting for her to go home.
Compared with taking two girls to play in the north, he preferred to go back and stay with his little woman.
The night is gathering.
At a certain moment, Tang Feng slowly opened his eyes.
Around him, the little monkey, who had been asleep for a long time, also opened his eyes, sat up, pointed to the outside, and squeaked twice.
Tang Feng reached out and rubbed his palm on the monkey's head.
Someone came into the yard quietly.
The energy breath of the innate realm, and in this energy breath, there is the smell of decay.
Judging from these two points, we can guess the identity of the intruder.
Today, there are not many martial arts practitioners in the congenital realm on this earth, and there are few in the north. As for Ji family, there is only one old martial arts practitioner who should have been buried in the earth.
The Xiantian Wuxiu who sneaked in outside was not the Xiantian Wuxiu of Ji family. Who else could it be.
This person this big night, sneaks to own courtyard to live, is afraid presses is not the good intention.
After thinking about it, he gave a sneer and stood up.
The real idea is outside, and every move of the Ji family's innate martial arts cultivation can't be concealed in his eyes.
The old martial arts practitioner was very cautious. He took every step very carefully.
As he approached the room, the man took an object out of his arms and held it in the palm of his hand.
Tang Feng's true thoughts fall on the objects in his old hands.
It's a sword.
Blue sword, on the body of the sword, there is a glimmer of streamer.
Spirit sword!
Looking at the blue sword with a glimmer of streamer, Tang Feng's eyes brightened, as if he had found some kind of treasure.
Every monk, when the foundation period comes, will begin to sacrifice and refine his magic weapons.
In the vast world, the magic weapon of sacrifice and refining is different according to personal preference. However, the spirit sword is the magic weapon most monks like to refine.
Because, sword, sword flying, this is the most popular magic in the foundation period.
It needs not only a good sword pill, but also years of refining to make a good spirit sword.
On a wild planet like earth, it's hard for you to find all the spirit materials for refining sword pills.
Originally, Tang Feng planned not to consider refining magic weapons for the time being. When he had the ability to leave the earth and arrived at other planets with plenty of aura, he would collect materials to make a good magic weapon.
But I didn't expect that, by chance, I would run across a shaped spirit sword here.
Looking at the appearance of the spirit sword, even if it is not the best one, there is no big difference. Moreover, the spirit sword itself is very complete and has been tempered.
Presumably, this spirit sword should have been left on the earth by ancient friars a long time ago.
As for where the Ji family's congenital martial arts practitioners got the spirit sword, maybe only he knows. However, if he takes it down, he may ask.
If not, there will be unexpected surprises.
The Ji family was born with martial arts cultivation. With the spirit sword, they walked slowly to the door.
The spirit sword waved gently, and the door opened quietly.
It can be seen that the Ji family has been practicing martial arts for some years. Although he can't use the spirit sword completely, he has also found out some tricks to use it.
However, in Tang Feng's opinion, it's really a bit outrageous to use a superior spirit sword to cut wood.
As the door opened, the Ji family came into the room.
A slight movement.
The light in the room suddenly came on.
Then, the Ji family saw the young figure standing in front of him.
At this moment, he obviously pauses.
He thought that he was hiding. He tried to hide his breath all the way.
But this, looking at the young man standing opposite, as well as the cold face, he knew that the other party had already noticed his arrival in advance.
In his heart, there were some doubts.
However, feeling the sword in his hand, he calmed down again.
He has been groping for this powerful sword for decades and finally got something. At the beginning, with the help of this sword, he once killed a powerful xianfuwu Xiu.
Even if the young man is powerful, he is also a natural martial arts practitioner. However, as long as he has a sword in his hand, he will be able to suppress him.
"The elder of Ji family came to my room at this time, but he didn't know what he wanted to do?" Tang Feng narrowed his eyes, looked at the Ji family congenital Wu Xiu standing at the door, and asked playfully.
This man, nearly 200 years old, is 90 years older than old Ji. For example, a person of this age is enough to be called an ancestor in a family.
Before seeing the situation, Tang Feng vaguely speculated that although Ji family has the final say, he is afraid that the important affairs in the family still need to listen to this master.
"Young man, your alchemy is very good. I'm very interested in it." Ji family ancestor is very straightforward said.
The old man said it directly, without any detour.
Obviously, he was determined to get the alchemy, and he also determined that he could get it.
"The feeling is like this. Didn't old Ji tell you the agreement between me and him?" Tang Feng narrowed his eyes, looked at the old Ji family ancestor and asked softly.
Even if this person is a congenital martial arts practitioner, and in the congenital realm, he has reached a very high level, holding a spirit sword in his hand, but he doesn't care much.
If such a person can also pose a threat to him, then he really doesn't have to mix any more.