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Ling Tianfeng was not unfamiliar with the Octoterra Divine Technique. Err, it should be because Ling Tianfeng was familiar with the four words, "Octoterra Divine Technique". He had once said that it was the most powerful technique in the world. It was strange though. No one had practiced it or seen it before. How could they know just how powerful the Octoterra Divine Art was? Could it be because his name was too powerful that it shook the world and swept through everything?

Ling Tianfeng gave this question to his future father-in-law to ask, "Big brother, what kind of martial arts is that Octoterra Divine Art? Is it really that powerful?"

"It is said that the Octoterra Divine Art was created by Xuanyuan. It has a soul-stirring power that can absorb the essence of all living things in the world, and with the help of the brilliance of the sun and moon, a line of people will be able to improve greatly in terms of martial arts. When cultivated to the limit, one could go straight up to the ninth heaven, cross over the boundaries of immortals and become a god. In fact, it was the martial arts that people in the world yearned for the most. However, the Octoterra Divine Art is extremely profound. It is said that in the past few hundred years since the Octoterra Divine Art appeared, there have been six pages of wise martial arts that have been studied and studied. Three of them have gone mad with their training, one has gone mad, and the other has self-destructed.

Ling Tianfeng was fascinated by what he heard. The reason he was enchanted was not because of anything else, but because of the feeling of having become a Wulin Master after a night's sleep. Becoming an expert was way too easy, he only needed to take a few steps and sleep. However, what was more horrifying was that it was too difficult to learn this godly skill. The brilliant kung fu martial art had turned into something naughty and silly. It was better not to learn it.

Actually, Ling Tianfeng was just thinking this way because he couldn't get it, that's why he said it this way. If he could get it, then he would definitely train like a madman. To martial artists, the most attractive point wasn't Peerless Beauty, but peerless martial arts. If he had given Ling Tianfeng a choice, his left would be a peerless martial arts technique, and his right would be a Peerless Beauty. They would snatch the Peerless Beauty s after cultivating the supreme divine arts. Beautiful women were something that could be replaced by new generations of people, while peerless martial arts were something that could only be found by chance and not sought. Having peerless divine arts was like having power and money in the modern world. With power and money, even beauties couldn't be bought. It was just love, it all depended on fate. In any case, money couldn't be bought, nor could power be exchanged.

"Hou Ge." Ling Tianfeng cried out. Why did it feel so awkward, as though he was calling out 'Monkey Bro'. Wouldn't it be depressing and depressing if he replied with 'Eight Commandments'? It was a good thing that although he was knowledgeable and had not read any of the four great books, he still had to reply with a sentence based on Marquis Xueyi's literary skills: "The Eight Commandments? "If you have something to say, speak up."

"What's wrong? I know you have questions, but it's okay to ask them. " So it turns out that Ling Tianfeng was overthinking it, he did not react to this form of address at all.

"Ugh …" That, by the way, who is the myth of the Broken Space? " Everyone was very interested in the legends and legends. If they didn't know, they would seem very ignorant.

"About this …" Marquis Xueyi pondered for a moment, then asked Ling Tianfeng while beaming: "Guess."

Ling Tianfeng sweated: "I can't guess."

"I can't guess. Let me tell you, it's my Uncle Shi." Marquis Xueyi revealed the answer.

"Your Uncle Shi?" Marquis Xueyi's answer was beyond Ling Tianfeng's expectations. "How did Big Brother know that the Broken Space would become a deity after your Uncle Shi mastered the Octoterra Divine Art?

Marquis Xueyi shook his head: "No, I heard of it too. Thirty years ago, he had coincidentally obtained the secret manual for the Octoterra Divine Art and, changing his personality, devoted himself to cultivation. After leaving the mountain half a year later, he fought a great battle with Zhuge Dianxuan on the Tian Mo Peak, defeated him and left while stepping on the Immortal Hunting Stone. And Zhuge Dianxuan, after being in deep meditation for three years, finally became a grandmaster of a generation. "

Ling Tianfeng nodded: "So that's how it is. I have only heard that Brother has fought Xiao Zongheng to a standstill before, is it Xiao Zongheng or Zhuge Dianxuan that is strong? Also, why didn't big brother let your Uncle Shi teach you the Octoterra Divine Art?

Marquis Xueyi pondered for a moment, before replying, "Xiao Zongheng, Zhuge Dianxuan, and Lianfeihua are dubbed the three great masters of today, so there is no definite answer as to who is more powerful. For experts at their level, it will take at least five days before victory or defeat is decided. To them, victory or defeat is not only a competition of martial arts, but also a contest of mental strength, physical ability, reaction, and willpower.

Marquis Xueyi paused for a moment before continuing, "Moreover, to absolute experts like them, victory must come at a huge price. There was no complete victory, no simple victory. There was only a miserable victory. Thus, they would not easily fight to the death. In truth, I lost the battle between Xiao Zongheng and I, but Xiao Zongheng did not have any thoughts of me fighting to the death, so he lost to me in terms of management, thus I have taken up a 30% stake. If it were not for the fact that he did not intend to fight to the death with me, he would have caught me within a day. Even though I am arrogant, I know my own limits. The Uncle Shi likes me the most and he also wants to teach me the Octoterra Divine Art, but Master forbid it. He sees that I am strict so I will not have the chance to learn it. "

After Marquis Xueyi finished speaking, he patted Ling Tianfeng's shoulders and said: "Brother, you have the Wisdom Root. If you were a man, I could... "It's a pity, sigh." Marquis Xueyi sighed, looking very disappointed.

When Ling Tianfeng heard 'I can', his heart skipped a beat, and he thought that Marquis Xueyi's unspoken words were 'I'll betroth Little Ying to you'. In his heart, he calculated that once he became a 100% man, he would communicate more with Marquis Xueyi and coax his daughter over here. He was filled with hatred, but why did he not say everything? It made him feel extremely displeased as he kept guessing and guessing.

Ling Tianfeng expressed to Marquis Xueyi that he would definitely work hard to learn embroidery, striving to obtain a place in the Women's Red Profession. Then, he would diligently train in Sunflower Codex, and become an expert expert in the eunuch world.

The two chatted happily. In the heavens and in the earth, there were strange stories and anecdotes about the north, south, south, and north. Anecdotes about the six countries were written and written in poems and poems.

Marquis Xueyi's every move was natural, natural, and beautiful, and had a noble's demeanor. Ling Tianfeng had great insight, and felt that listening to a Monarch was better than reading books for ten years. Marquis Xueyi's words were concise, but they hit the nail on the head right on the head, evaluating the situation of the six nations perfectly. The Luna Women Kingdom were as beautiful as clouds, the Golden Palace Kingdom s were covetous to the outside, the Mu Shi Kingdom s were overbearing to the night, the Falls Kingdom s were day and night, the Falls Kingdom s working hard at night, Chu Dian Kingdom's style of writing had improved, following that was his analysis of the eight sects in the martial arts world.

However, Ling Tianfeng was now telling Marquis Xueyi about the three great countries of the modern era. The MG and RB were embarrassed as women, and TW was going to become independent, talking about monogamy. Ling Tianfeng spoke in a very natural manner. He bared his fangs and brandished his claws as he spoke.

There were two pairs of ears pasted on the door to listen to the situation inside. Hearing the endless laughter, the two of them looked at each other with wooden faces, not daring to believe what they had just heard.

Marquis Xueyi smiled and said to the person outside the door: "Little demon girl, come in. Little Ling has already completely recovered."