Chapter 1055

Things of ancient practitioners? Hearing this, ye Lingfeng suddenly moved in his heart, and his eyes became a little blazing.

The cultivation of ancient martial arts has a long history and is inherited from the ancient barbarian era. Just as today's world has endless reverie about that era and weaves countless beautiful myths, the cultivation of ancient martial arts also has a very beautiful reverie about its predecessors.

The ancient practitioners are the most promising group of ancient martial arts practitioners. It is said that in the era of ancient practitioners, the strong emerged one after another, and there were countless people who achieved the innate cultivation, and even some people went further.

But unfortunately, because of some unknown changes, that era, such as comet flash, quickly ended, and then fell into the dark, the spread of ancient practitioners is even less to the point of appalling.

But even so, the things handed down by the ancient practitioners were still inspired by countless people in the ancient martial arts cultivation circle. If this dagger is really owned by the ancient practitioners, even if it costs 100 million euros to buy it back, it is not a loss.

What's more, ye Lingfeng's idea belongs to the book about the ancient cultivators that whiskers got. You know, even in the field of ancient martial arts cultivation, there are very few records of ancient practitioners. This guy actually got a copy of it. It's really a big luck.

"What about the old book?" After thinking a little, ye Lingfeng looked at his beard, his eyes shining.

"In a trade fair a few years ago, I used that ancient book to exchange the elixir with people, which helped me break through the top of the mysterious level."

Ye Lingfeng eyes a stare, angry voice way: "nonsense, quickly hand in!"

"Master, if I have any empty words, I will be struck by thunder." With a thrill, he explained carefully: "at that time, my cultivation was only at the beginning of Xuanji, and I didn't know the importance of that ancient book. After that book was seen by a prefecture level top expert, he exchanged it with me with some elixirs. "

This black sheep, such an important book, has changed the elixir. When ye Ling heard that Yan was in a hurry, he cried out that he was not only unlucky, but also looked at his whiskers and felt that he was more embarrassed. "What's the name of the prefecture level peak?"

"I don't know..." Whiskers chat way, face is full of grievance expression, and he felt, ye Lingfeng body seems to have a chance to kill, quickly begged: "master, please spare my life, I am willing to pay any price."

"You dare to kill me and rob me of treasure. I think you should have done a lot of such things. Do you still want to live?" Nothing can be asked. Ye Lingfeng doesn't want to talk to his beard any more. As soon as the reincarnation sword shakes, it sweeps over his neck and spills blood.

Creak Creak Not far away, when Zhu Yingfeng saw the scene of beard, head and soul flying, he felt that his liver and gall were cracking, his teeth were pounding, and his teeth were sour. This is his backer, but he was killed easily.

"You're not so good, and the support you've got is even worse..." After a sword solves the beard, ye Lingfeng slowly walks to Zhu Yingfeng, looks at him condescensively and says, "what do you mean if you live in the world?"

"Master, please don't kill me. In the future, you will be my support. I'll listen to you for everything. You'll think I'm your dog..." I wish Yingfeng's nose and tears have rolled down. A sour smell suddenly overflows between his legs. He lies on the ground like a dog and climbs towards Ye Lingfeng, trying to hold Ye Lingfeng's leg.

"My backer is too small to stand up to your trouble." Ye Lingfeng sneered and looked at Zhu Yingfeng in disgust. After slowly pulling out his feet, he stepped down on Zhu Yingfeng's crotch and said faintly: "I have killed one person today, and I don't want to kill the second one, especially the one that can't be counted as a person. I'll give you some advice."

Quack! One foot down, along the crotch of Zhu Yingfeng, a burst of egg was suddenly trampled. The severe pain made Zhu Yingfeng jump up with both hands holding his crotch. With a howl, he fell to the ground again, his face was blue and unconscious.

Killing heart is more and more serious, it seems that the toxicity of samsara wood has not dissipated! Looking back at Rose's eyes in amazement, ye Lingfeng gave a bitter smile. When he was fighting with beard just now, he felt that there was a kind of violent emotion spreading in his body.

Although the move just now was caused by reincarnation wood, ye Lingfeng didn't regret it. I'm afraid he's done countless things to kill people and seize treasure, such as the guy with beard. Today, fortunately, his cultivation is better than his. If his cultivation is not as good as his, I'm afraid Ye Lingfeng is the one who died on the ground now.

As for Zhu Yingfeng, this guy is a scum. Although he committed crimes for the tiger, he is even more hateful. He stepped on the riot yellow, making him inhumane in the future. This punishment is appropriate.

"When are you going to see it?" Gently stretch the body, the reincarnation sword income scabbard, ye Lingfeng look calm turned to the street a secret corner looked in the past, light way.

Is there anyone else here? Hear ye Lingfeng's words, rose heart suddenly a tight. Her character is more alert, and after years of fighting in the battlefield, she has a keen sixth sense, but she has never noticed anything from the beginning to the end.

Just now when ye Lingfeng started with whiskers, he felt the peeping feeling when he left the exhibition hall. After searching, he found that someone was hiding at the corner to peep at what was happening here. But ye Lingfeng felt that the man seemed to be just a simple peep, and he didn't have any evil intentions towards himself, so he didn't care."The elder is really an expert. Although he is good at concealing the trace, he still can't hide it from the elder!" As soon as ye Lingfeng's voice fell, he came out along the street corner. An old man in a white moon gown was as thin as a hemp pole.

"The old man followed me all the way from the exhibition hall to here. I don't know what advice he has?" Ye Lingfeng casually lit a cigarette, looked at the old man jokingly, found that the old man's cultivation seemed to be between the Yellow level and the Xuan level, then said faintly: "is it not the same as the two of them, the idea of hitting something on me? But first I would like to advise the old people that the bones on my body are too hard to pinch. "

"I'm joking. How dare you have such a stupid mind?" The old man in the long white moon shirt smiles and bows his hand to Ye Lingfeng. Then he says in a respectful voice, "little old man, I'm trying to trace the origin of this dagger to you."

"Are you from that auction house?" Ye Lingfeng eyebrows slightly a pick, looked at the old man in consternation way.