This kid obviously doesn't have any aura fluctuations on his body, why does he know the magic?

The two black-clothed people were puzzled, but it was at this time that Qin Feng spoke again to guide Zhang Zhenlin.

A series of sealing methods came out of Qin Feng's mouth, Zhang Zhenlin didn't hesitate when he heard it, after the situation just now, he already knew that Qin Feng was not simple.

And he didn't have a better way to deal with the two men in black, so doing what Qin Feng said was not a bad way.

The seal release spell is much easier than the continuous control spell, although Zhang Zhenlin has consumed a lot of mental power in his body before, but at present, such an attack method can still be used.

Fire knives, thunder, sounds......

For a while, there were countless spells in Zhang Zhenlin's hands, although they were only some small spells, but the two men in black were still forced to be embarrassed.

After all, the spell is not very good, and it will still take damage when hit on the body.

"Damn, how many spells does this guy know?" The face of the man in black in the middle stage of Qi Observation was full of anger, it was obvious that there were two people whose realm was lower than them, but now they had no way at all.

was even counter-suppressed, and this feeling was really aggrieved.

Zhang Zhenlin was also full of admiration for Qin Feng in his heart, so many spells could be used as usual, it was definitely not something that could be done overnight.

Even if he had been learning spells in Dragon Tiger Mountain since he was a child, he could only remember three or four of them.

On the other hand, Qin Feng said that there were no less than twenty kinds of techniques.

Qin Feng didn't know what they would say about themselves in their hearts, and if they knew, they would only shake their heads disdainfully.

Is this a lot? But it's just a drop in the bucket that he knows, the spells taught by the old man, the spells learned by the Dragon Sect, and the spells that Zeng Guofan has and the Emperor's Meditation Technique.

To sum up, even Qin Feng himself didn't know how many kinds he had, but at present, due to the constraints of the realm, he could only perform some small spells.

However, as time went by, Zhang Zhenlin couldn't support it a little, after all, the small magic method didn't consume much mental power, it was still a kind of consumption.

His face grew paler and paler, and even his breathing became rapid.

"Friend, I'm running out of energy. Zhang Zhenlin said with difficulty.

The man in black on the side also noticed this, and the attack in his hand became a little more powerful.

When Qin Feng heard this, the corners of his mouth flashed a hint of arc: "It's enough, you only need to cast another spell." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Zhenlin nodded, if he cast another one, he could barely support it, but he didn't know what Qin Feng meant by what he said enough.

The seal in the hand is settled, and the last spell is an implication line.

There is no power to speak of, and at most it can only bind two men in black.

But it was such a simple spell, and when Zhang Zhenlin threw it out, an incredible scene appeared.

The implication lines formed by the telekinesis spread out completely in the clearing, and the traces of the previous spells were all pulled into place.

Suddenly, the man in black was wrapped in a formation, and various elements were mixed inside, and an extreme danger was rapidly brewing.

"Damn, when did he set up the formation?" the man in black cursed when he saw this.

Just when they wanted to withdraw from the formation, they found that they were bound by the implication line and it was difficult to move.

And those elements in the middle of the formation had already begun to erupt.

"Boom!"

A loud bang suddenly sounded in the mountains and forests, and Qin Feng's eyes were quick, and he pulled Zhang Zhenlin to jump off a hole next to him at the moment when the formation broke out.

When they showed their faces again, the situation in front of them made Zhang Zhenlin gasp.

I saw that all the trees around me were broken at the waist, and there was a hole in the center of the formation that was four or five meters long.

As for the two men in black, where are there still figures, I'm afraid that even the scum is gone.

Zhang Zhenlin looked at Qin Feng and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty: "Friend, you should also come for the ancient tomb of the Great Monk Zhikong, right?"

"Great Monk Zhikong?"

Qin Feng was puzzled on his face, and then guessed that Dragon Tiger Mountain and these black-clothed people should all be here for this.

"Sort of. Qin Feng nodded, he didn't want to tell the matter of the Nine Shadows Thunder Flower.

This kind of thing is too precious, if Zhang Zhenlin and they knew about it, it would inevitably not arouse their covetousness.

"Sure enough. Zhang Zhenlin saw Qin Feng admitting, and his face showed an expression that I already knew: "I'll just say, there are no tourist attractions here, how can an ordinary person appear here." ”

Because of this battle between the two, Zhang Zhenlin also relaxed his vigilance against Qin Feng, and he had no social experience.

Therefore, in a few words, he made his purpose of this line of work clear.

Qin Feng learned from him that the great monk Zhikong was not a Chinese, but a priest who came to Middle-earth from the Western Regions to preach during the Tang Dynasty.

His strength is unfathomable, but this person's preaching is rather bizarre, not a common oral propaganda of the opening of the altar, but a special smashing of people's signboards to promote his fame.

At first, the people of the Central Plains didn't care, but as he almost defeated almost half of the sect families in the Tang Dynasty, they finally panicked and began to jointly block the Great Monk Zhikong.

After all, the Tang Dynasty at that time was the only overlord in the world, how could it be trampled on at will.

In the end, the Great Monk Zhikong was blocked and completely crushed by a person about his age.

And because of this, the Great Monk Zhikong stopped, because he was extremely seriously injured.

However, he underestimated the people he had offended, and just as he was about to withdraw from the Central Plains, he was blocked.

Although he still escaped in the end, his injuries had reached the point of no return, and he finally died in the Central Plains, that is, in the area of southern Yunnan.

The reason why the Great Monk Zhikong swept almost half of the sect families of the Tang Dynasty was because he had a powerful spiritual weapon in his hand, called the Bloodthirsty Lotus.

It is said to be a spiritual weapon inherited from the precepts of Buddhism.

Therefore, Zhang Zhenlin and their trip is precisely for this treasure.

Qin Feng didn't have too many thoughts in his heart after hearing this, he didn't come to Yunnan this time for some bloodthirsty lotus, he just wanted to find the Nine Shadows Thunder Flower, and then complete his body fusion.

Otherwise, he would only have to become a ghost cultivator after more than thirty days.

The two quickly repaired and then began to return the way they came.

On the way, they happened to meet Zhang Shufeng who was walking this way, at this time Zhang Shufeng had lost the fairy wind bones at the beginning, his hair was messy, his clothes were torn several times, and he looked quite embarrassed.

"Zhenlin, are you alright? Zhang Shufeng was relieved when he saw Zhang Zhenlin appear.

He went this way to find Zhang Zhenlin.