Chapter 5 Sword Art
"Ma'am, this is Daoist Ye from Qingfeng Temple. I specially sent someone here. Let him have a look."

The eldest lady fixed her eyes on Ye Feng, and Ye Feng smiled back.

"It's time for Taoism."

The eldest lady didn't care too much, too many Taoist monks have come recently, she has no hope.

"The layman is polite."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he turned around the room, wanting to see if there was anything weird, when a painting suddenly came into view, Ye Feng was a little strange, he knew it was a white horse falling into a dream, how dare this painting hang here, What is painted in the painting is a white horse, and the painting is very good, very agile, as if it is alive.

There is life!Ye Feng's heart suddenly moved.

Several people noticed that Ye Feng's eyes stayed on the painting, "Ye Daochang, this painting was hung here three years ago. It is the authentic Wang Qian's work I found in an antique shop. Money is hard to buy. The Taoist priest said there was no problem, so I didn’t pick it off.”

The real work of Wang Qian!No matter which dynasty or generation it is, there are some top players in the industry. For example, Wang Qian is a master of painting and Taoism in the previous dynasty, and he is a figure who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Wu Daozi in the previous life.

Ye Feng knew it well, "Ma'am, did you encounter any special things or people a month ago?"

This is obviously not the first question from Ye Feng, the lady also opened her mouth and came, "A month ago, I was shocked by a thief at home, but the thief suddenly went crazy for some reason, and has been sent to the government Beheaded, everything else is gone, I usually don’t go out.”

Good guy, he is worthy of being a high-ranking official, and even an attempted theft can be sentenced to beheaded directly.

The thief will definitely not go crazy for no reason, and it seems that the reason is here.

"What did the Taoist see?"

Seeing Ye Feng's confident appearance, Li Yuanwai couldn't help feeling hopeful.

Ye Feng nodded, "If nothing unexpected, the problem lies in this painting, please wait a moment, Madam."

When I came to Matu again, the art of communicating with the ghost was activated, "I know that you may be born with spiritual wisdom, and the human spirit has a different path. If you do this to disturb yin and yang, it is against the law of heaven. Let's come out and see."

Li Yuanwai and the eldest lady were surprised when they saw Ye Feng talking to Ma Tu. Could it really be related to Ma Tu?
Seeing that Ma Tu was indifferent, Ye Feng shook his head, pinched a curse with his fingers, and a fireball suddenly appeared. Li Yuanwai and the Da Furen were shocked, knowing that they had met a real god, and they couldn't help but be convinced.

The fireball approached the horse map, and a white horse suddenly jumped out of the horse map. Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless, and quickly led Li Yuanwai and the eldest lady back.

"Taoist, you and I don't violate the river water, why come to trouble me."

Ye Feng felt that the aura of the white horse was not too fierce, and it seemed that it was only a short time since the birth of wisdom, and Matu was not a sharp attack weapon, so the spirit of the weapon it bred would not be too powerful.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng felt confident.

"If you stay in the painting with peace of mind, the well water will not disturb the river water, but if you disturb strangers, it is naturally related to the poor."

"I saved her life and saved her from being ruined. Now I'm just taking some of her energy. Why not? If you're sensible, leave as soon as possible, or don't blame me for being rude."

Ma Xing is strong, it seems that it is difficult to communicate, but the whole story is similar to what Ye Feng thought.

"Li Yuanwai, I'm afraid this horse map will not be kept. I don't know Yuanwai?"

Li Yuanwai's claws have been numb for a long time, but now when he heard Ye Feng's words, he nodded hurriedly. At this time, what are you talking about painting? It's important to get rid of demons.

"Please Daoist Ye let go of what you do, Ma Tu doesn't matter."

After getting a response, Ye Feng nodded, without Li Yuanwai's permission, in case the matter was blackmailed after the end, he would not be able to explain clearly.

The century-old mahogany sword is in hand, and a talisman seal is pasted on the sword. This is a small method developed by Ye Feng. Or the speed of the sword will increase a lot.

Seeing Ye Feng's movements, Ma Ling naturally wouldn't sit still and charged towards Ye Feng with his head lowered. After all, he was a newborn weapon spirit who only knew how to use brute force. This time Ye Feng was more confident.

Using the imperial object technique to control the mahogany sword to fight with Ma Ling, the body is slowly approaching Ma Tu. Li Yuanwai and the eldest lady have already escaped. They are curious about such a scene and dare not be curious.

After all, it is only the third level of Qi training, and Ye Feng can't last long. Seeing that the distance to Ma Tu is good, Ye Feng suddenly pinches a curse, and suddenly casts a fireball technique, hitting Ma Tu.

Seeing that Ma Ling was furious, he hurriedly returned the picture, but how could Ye Feng let it get what it wanted, the mahogany sword blocked its way, preventing it from getting out of trouble.

Seeing that the horse map was about to burn out, Ma Ling suddenly erupted, and an invisible force swept across. Ye Feng froze, and the mahogany sword fell to the ground, and Ma Ling took the opportunity to return to the map.

Under Ma Ling's control, only one-third of Ma Tu started to extinguish the fire by himself. After Ye Feng resumed his actions, he felt lingering fears. .

Seeing that the flame was about to be extinguished, how could Ye Feng agree, and using the remaining spiritual energy, he hit Matu with two fireballs.

"Hiss..."

After a burst of unwilling cries, Ma Tu was still completely burned. This was Ye Feng's idea from the beginning. Although Ma Ling was weak, he was not strong either. How long can aura last.

Ma Ling is a tool spirit, and his whole body is above Ma Tu. If Ma Tu is gone, Ma Ling will naturally be gone. This is the easiest way to kill Ma Ling.

"One recorder spirit, one of the 72 techniques of Earth Sha will be rewarded - swordsmanship."

really!A familiar voice came from my mind again, and killing these ghosts and spirits is the correct way to open the golden paper.

Regardless of the aura that had already bottomed out in his body, Ye Feng began to accept the message from the gold paper that swordsmanship is an attack technique in the 72 earth magic techniques.

It is also called Yujianshu. This is not comparable to the small art of Yuwu. Yujianshu goes well with your mind, and there are also methods of raising swords, accumulating swords, flying swords, and controlling swords. This is the general outline of fencing. It can be said to be extremely practical. In the future, Ye Feng will no longer be as lacking in attack power as he is now.

Whether it is wind blade technique or fireball technique, they are actually just some basic spells with limited power. It is okay to bully little ghosts, but it is a bit stretched to deal with some old ghosts. If you want to flourish, you have to use swordsmanship and other supernatural powers. .

After clearing up his mood, Ye Feng regained his aura and walked outside. At this time, Li Yuanwai was summoning his servants to wait outside. He was overjoyed to see Ye Feng coming out.

"Daozhang Ye, that monster?"

"Fortunately not humiliated!"

Li Yuanwai's language problems were not corrected. After all, in their eyes, what is the difference between a monster and a weapon spirit?

(End of this chapter)

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