Chapter 4 Alumni Poetry Club
The heat in the stomach was tumbling like boiling water.
Even if the Spirit Snake Fetal Breath Method was run, it only slightly relieved the hot feeling.
"It's too hard to take the medicine!"
The corners of Chen Feng's mouth twitched.
The hundred-year-old ginseng contains an extremely abundant aura of heaven and earth, and it is usually sliced and boiled porridge to drink.
Chen Feng directly bit off the small half of the tree, if it weren't for the Spirit Snake Fetal Breath Method, I am afraid that he would be killed alive!
Forcibly enduring the boiling heat in his stomach, Chen Feng ran the Spirit Snake Fetal Breath Method, guiding the rushing heat wave towards the blocked meridians in his body.
Boom!
A heart-piercing pain came.
It was as if someone was holding an electric drill and digging into Chen Feng's body.
But Chen Feng was not surprised, because this was dredging the meridians!
The meridians of the human body are usually in a state of blockage, and if you want to practice martial arts, you must absorb the aura of heaven and earth to slowly dredge.
Of course, there are also geniuses, and the meridians around their bodies are naturally unblocked, and even the sea of qi has opened up.
I haven't cultivated yet, and I'm already standing halfway up the martial arts!
The stinging pain lasted for about half an hour before finally dissipating.
Chen Feng looked inwardly at his body, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
"Dredging half of the meridians, the effect is not bad!"
There are eighty-one meridians in the human body, and as long as any one of them is dredged, it can reach the sea of qi.
When the sea of qi is opened up, it can store the aura of heaven and earth, turn it into internal force, and become a third-rate martial artist.
Chen Feng had dredged half of the meridians, and he was only half a step away from opening up the sea of qi.
"Go on!"
After a slight rest, Chen Feng stuffed the remaining half of the old ginseng into his mouth, endured the severe pain in his heart, and continued to dredge the meridians.
I don't know how long it took, a cold wind poured into the bedroom, and Chen Feng woke up.
"Is it late at night?"
Chen Feng looked outside the house, the night was dark, and there was not half a star.
The moon was also obscured by black clouds, looking hazy and exuding a chill.
Even, Chen Feng vaguely heard the sound of subtle footsteps coming from outside the house.
Chen Feng chuckled in his heart, raised his hand and touched the talisman hanging on his chest, and his nervousness eased slightly.
"It's useless to think too much, continue to cultivate. ”
Glancing at the night, Chen Feng suppressed his chaotic thoughts and sank into cultivation again.
The sky brightened, and the night passed.
Chen Feng, who had been practicing hard all night, seemed to be full of energy.
"After dredging the two meridians, we can already open up the sea of qi. ”
Chen Feng ate three hundred-year-old ginseng trees in a row last night, and directly dredged the two meridians and went straight to the sea of qi.
But the pain suffered is unimaginable to ordinary people.
"Go and ask Tie Xiong, and strive to open up the sea of qi today. ”
Chen Feng got up and prepared to go to Tie Xiong to learn from him.
"Young master, the master is looking for you. ”
opened the door, and a pink little girl came into view, it was the maid Qiaoling.
"Do you know what's going on with me, old man?"
"It seems to have something to do with evil spirits. ”
Qiao Ling's eyes showed fear: "I heard that someone was killed again last night, and there was even a bronze medal to catch the head......"
"Bronze Medal Catcher Huo Gang?"
Chen Feng was moved.
Huo Gang has seen that he has not only solved the case, but is also a second-rate martial artist.
With a knife technique in one hand, he can kill even evil spirits, but he was killed last night!
It can be seen that the evil of this chaos is not simple!
The news of Huo Gang's murder gave Chen Feng a huge shock, and he hurried to Chen Sanyou's study.
"Young master, it's so fast. ”
"Moreover, the young master seems to have grown taller and stronger......"
Qiao Ling looked at Chen Feng's back, feeling a little strange in her heart.
Although Chen Feng was growing his body, it was still a little scary to pull five or six centimeters taller overnight.
Half a pillar of incense time, Chen Feng had already rushed outside Chen Sanyou's study.
"It's a lot stronger!"
If it was before, Chen Feng ran wildly for half a pillar of incense, and he had to gasp like a dog, but now he was just short of breath.
After some practice last night, the effect was gratifying.
With a long breath, Chen Feng stepped into the study and saw that there were already three people in the room.
Chen Sanyou held his big belly and sat on a Taishi chair.
Chen Huanzhi and Chen Yuan stood beside Chen Sanyou, and their faces were not very good-looking.
"Third, the situation is not quite right. ”
Seeing Chen Feng, Chen Huanzhi was the first to speak: "There was an accident in the Li family last night, Li Fei, a young lady of the Li family who was born on the third day of the ninth lunar month, died tragically, and even Huo Gang, the bronze medal who kept vigil for her, also suffered a tragic accident......"
"The Li family, but the Li family, who is a huge rich man in the county?"
Li is a big surname, but there is only one Li family that can be called a 'huge rich' in Huangwei County.
This Li family is rumored to be a branch of the 'Li family' in Qianjiang Province, not only with strong financial resources, but also with great influence, more than one and a half stars stronger than the Chen family.
However, the young lady of such a rich family was also victimized by evil spirits.
"Yes, it is the super-rich Li family. ”
Chen Huanzhi spoke: "It is said that the person who kept vigil for Li Fei last night, in addition to Huo Gang, there are also two second-rate top masters. ”
"But it turned out ......"
Huo Gang is also a second-rate top, and with the other two, he is a full three second-rate top players.
But there was one death and two injuries, which made Chen Feng's pressure skyrocket.
"Xiao Feng, don't worry too much. ”
At this time, Chen Sanyou said in a deep voice: "I have already sent a reward, and I am ready to hire a first-class martial artist to protect you." ”
"Coupled with the talisman given by Daoist Li, you will definitely be safe and sound!"
A first-class martial artist can carry the tripod, and his body is as strong as a tiger, and he can even come out of his body.
When ordinary evil yin spirits encounter, they will take a detour.
"Thank you, father. ”
Chen Feng's heart was warm.
The first-class master is in Huangwei County, and the worst is also the owner of the martial arts hall, or the helmsman of a small sect.
Chen Sanyou's hiring such a figure is definitely a huge amount of money.
"Okay, you can study in peace, I came to you to tell me, don't go out recently. ”
The encounters in the past few days have made Chen Sanyou a little exhausted, and his eyes are bloodshot.
"Well, I'll stay at home. ”
Chen Feng nodded and walked out of the study.
"Xiao Feng, wait. ”
After leaving the study, Chen Feng was about to go to find Tiexiong, and the second sister Chen Yuan chased after him.
"Something?"
Chen Feng was busy with cultivation and didn't want to deal with Chen Yuan.
"I remember you had a ticket to the 'Xueyou Poetry Club'?"
Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Now you can't go out, why don't you give me the ticket!"
Jacky Wong is a private party initiated by Jacky Wang, a talented man in the literary world of Huangwei County.
Chen Yuan is also a poisoned person!
"Now that the county is in chaos, the Xueyou Poetry Club will definitely not be held, and it is useless to give you tickets. ”
"Jacky Wang has already practiced his literary style, and the evil does not dare to get close, and Jacky Wang's poetry will definitely be held as scheduled. ”
There are not only martial artists in this world, but also Taoism, Confucianism, and Buddhism......
Confucian students practice literary spirit, stand up for literary courage, and shape literary hearts.
A breath of mighty air, a mighty three thousand miles!
The real Confucian Wenkui, who speaks the law with his words, can determine the world with one word, and is thousands of times stronger than the martial artists of the Imperial Qi Realm!
Wang Xuewen practiced his literary tone, indicating that he had stepped into the door of Confucianism and Taoism.
"That's not going to work either. ”
Chen Feng shook his head, not wanting Chen Yuan to take risks.
"I'll pay ten times as much to buy your tickets, right?"
Chen Yuan was poisoned a lot, and he didn't want to miss the opportunity to meet Wang Xuewen.
"What do you have in your hand?"
Chen Feng was about to refuse again, but saw Chen Yuan holding a hosta in his hand, exuding a dark luster.
Chen Feng's heart jumped involuntarily.