No matter how hateful his reputation is in the eyes of others, but in Wang Feng's eyes, he is his senior brother, nothing more.

Senior brother is in trouble, and it is impossible for him, a junior brother, to sit idly by, but what can he do if he can't even do anything about ghosts and sorrows? He is still in the early stage of external strength, and he is even weaker than He Tiandu, so thinking about this problem now is a bit too much.

"Senior brother, you don't have to worry about my problem, I have already accepted my fate, now you should hurry up and improve your strength, the sooner you reach the internal strength, the sooner he can cultivate this Xingyi Fist deeper things, I have no dream to complete, I hope you will help me complete it!" He Tian opened his mouth earnestly, and then patted Wang Feng's shoulder fiercely with his hand.

"Don't worry, I'll do my best to achieve internal strength. Wang Feng spoke, his face was very firm.

"Okay, take this book with you, and cultivate when you have time, it will be beneficial to you. He Tian stood up, pushed open the office door and walked out.

Indeed, since Wang Feng's cultivation, he can only use brute force to hurt people, he has really never been exposed to this martial arts move, and after seeing He Tian's terrifying speed, he is also very yearning.

If you can have such a terrifying speed, wouldn't you be able to hurt yourself with a bullet?

Thinking of this, Wang Feng's eyes lit up, and then he grabbed the book in his hand, and went to hell.

He is now a formal disciple of the ghost, and he has already come here, and if he doesn't look at his old man, others still think that he has no way to respect his teacher.

I knocked on the door where the ghost was located, and there was no sound coming from inside, but the door opened silently.

Glancing inside, Wang Feng saw the ghost who closed his eyes and breathed.

The ghost is sad, and he is still an ancient well, as if there is nothing in this world that can cause his complexion to change.

He doesn't laugh, he doesn't cry, he doesn't get angry, he is calm and terrible.

Every time he saw him, Wang Feng always had a terrifying feeling, and even breathing became a little difficult.

"You're here. The ghost didn't open his eyes and said calmly.

"Yes. Wang Feng nodded, and then pressed that feeling and walked into the room.

"Just sit down. The ghost opened his mouth with sorrow, and then swept his palm at Wang Feng, and suddenly, a water cup filled with water flew directly in front of Wang Feng.

"I'm cǎo!" Seeing this scene, even if Wang Feng knew that the ghost was terrible, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Telekinesis, this is filming TV, right?

Looking around, except for the two of them, there was no one, and it was very quiet, so Wang Feng had to accept the fact that he didn't want to receive, that is, Ghost Seeing Sorrow was really taking things from the air and sent a water cup to him.

This suddenly revealed hand made Wang Feng feel the horror of ghost sorrow at a deeper level, in this world, I am afraid that there is no one who can hurt him, right?

"Don't be shocked, as long as you reach my level and reach the level of true qi, you can also make the same effect. The ghost opened his mouth, and then opened his eyes.

His eyes were very clear and spirited, and there was a power that calmed people down, which was different from the feeling that Bei Yunxue gave Wang Feng.

Bei Yunxue calmed Wang Feng, which was spiritual, and the tranquility that the ghost saw and sorrow brought to Wang Feng now was spiritual, looking at his eyes, Wang Feng felt that his whole heart was silent, and there was no trace of waves.

Five minutes passed, and Wang Feng woke up from that wonderful feeling, and broke out in a cold sweat.

One look completely affected his mind, which was more powerful than the most famous hypnotist in the world.

"Yes, it's good for a normal person to wake up in the next hour under my eyes, but I didn't expect you to spend only five minutes. At this time, the ghost thought that he spoke, and a smile appeared on his face for the first time.

His smile was very kind, and his face was wrinkled, but seeing his smile, Wang Feng was stunned, because this was the first time.

Could it be that this world has changed? Wang Feng's heart couldn't help but flash such thoughts.

However, I have to say that compared with his straight face, Wang Feng still prefers to look at him and laugh, after all, a person who does not smile, standing with him, will make people's hearts a little panicked, Wang Feng is unwilling to communicate with such a person in his heart.

Born in this world of flowers, it is better to communicate with those who have seven emotions and six desires.

"Master, do you laugh too?" Somehow, Wang Feng came up with this sentence, and as soon as the words fell, Wang Feng covered his mouth, and secretly said that his mouth was really cheap, why did he say it.

"Huh?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the ghost was stunned for a moment, and then he made a sound of crying and laughing.

This precious apprentice of his own, is it really Tai Chi, right?

However, as soon as his gaze swept over Wang Feng's body, a smile of relief appeared at the corner of his mouth, because he could see that Wang Feng's body had almost recovered, and he was as thin as skin and bones at the beginning, and it was already extremely good to be able to recover so quickly.

And Wang Feng's current true qi has almost recovered, and he has completely consolidated his external strength.

I believe that it won't take long for Wang Feng to reach the middle stage of external strength and rush into the internal strength sooner or later.

Compared with He Tian, Wang Feng was very satisfied with the ghost in all aspects, which was why he accepted Wang Feng.

"Wang Feng, since you have already come today, it will not save me a lot of effort, and now I have something to give you. As he spoke, he pulled out a book from his bosom, a modern piece of paper, which looked to be dozens of pages.

I just got a book from He Tian, and now I want to get another book, is this another martial art?

Respectfully took the book from the ghostly hand, Wang Feng opened it and looked at it, and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, because what was recorded in this book was the Xingyi Fist that he had only obtained before.

"Master, I already have this book, Senior Brother He Tian gave me his one. Wang Feng smiled bitterly, and then took out the quaint book.

"You already have it?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the ghost was stunned again, and then slowly calmed down, and said: "Since you have it, it is even better, this Xingyi Fist is very powerful, if the cultivation is successful, it will be of great help to your skills, although our Divine Spirit Sect is a sect that focuses on saving people, but saving people also requires a certain amount of skill, otherwise people can't be saved, and they are all dead, now you will give me this thing to cultivate." ”

"I understand. Wang Feng nodded, and then returned this modern book to Ghost Sorrow.

He had already seen the power of Xingyi Fist, of course he wanted to cultivate, but it was not something that could be cultivated overnight, and he needed to ponder it slowly.

"Okay, I wonder if you have time now?" Suddenly, the ghost asked.

"Yes. Wang Feng nodded, looking at his master with some doubts, now he does have a lot of time, the jewelry store is on the right track, and he has nothing to do.

"Since you have time, then cultivate this Xingyi Fist now, and I will guide you from the side until you complete your cultivation, which may take nearly a month. ”

"A month?" Wang Feng was startled when he heard the ghostly words.

"Xingyi Fist is very troublesome to cultivate, a month is the minimum, if you practice indiscriminately, there is a possibility that you will go mad and reverse your true qi, and when the time comes, I won't be able to save you." "The ghost is sorrowful, and it doesn't look like an alarmist.

It is best to have his guidance, and Wang Feng is also willing, but this month is too long, and he is a little hesitant.

However, thinking of the power of Xingyi Fist, he gritted his teeth in the end, and then said: "Okay, I'll stay here for a month and concentrate on cultivating Xingyi Fist." ”

"Well, you go to the top floor of the building first, and I'll be there. The ghost saw that he was worried, and then Wang Feng was the same as last time, and let a soft force force forcibly push out the door.

Depression flashed on his face, and Wang Feng couldn't help but shake his head, telling himself to go out, he had to push himself out.

He will stay here for a month, so Wang Feng still made a phone call to Bei Yunxue and roughly explained the situation here.

Although Bei Yunxue's voice was a little reluctant on the phone, she still didn't stop Wang Feng, and she had really seen the means of seeing ghosts, so she agreed.

Wang Feng has already worshiped ghosts and worries as a teacher, and there will definitely be no danger.

made a phone call, and finally Wang Feng found He Tian again and asked him to help protect Bei Yunxue and them, and Wang Feng walked up to the top floor of Xinyang Building.

The roof of the building is a huge platform, which has also been specially renovated and has a rubber floor.

Ghost Chou had been waiting here for a long time, and now he had changed out of his ancient robe, wearing only a cool shirt.

If you don't know him, you will really think of him as the old man next door.

Now the sky is already cool, but he stands on the roof of this very windy building, and he does not move at all, like a rock.

His body looked very old, but the majestic power contained in his body made Wang Feng frightened, and now a hundred of himself were far from his opponents.

"I took my clothes off. Looking at Wang Feng, the ghost said calmly.

"Yes. Wang Feng nodded, and then took off his expensive suit and threw it on the ground casually.

"Keep taking it off. ”

"Still take it off?" Although Wang Feng was a little reluctant, he still took off his clothes according to his wishes, his master should not be crazy...... right.

"I took my pants off, too. The ghost continued to speak, but it made Wang Feng almost fall to the ground, even if he took off his clothes, he even had to take off his pants, but why did he take off his pants even if he was practicing?

"Master....... Wang Feng screamed in embarrassment.

"Take off!" the ghost said sadly, very decisively, with a hint of pressure.

"Okay. Wang Feng nodded, and reluctantly took off his pants.

On this cold day, he actually stood in front of an old man wearing only a big pants, and the scene was really unbearable to look at.

Because he has reached the external strength, even if he wears a pair of pants, Wang Feng can't feel the slightest coolness, just like he can't feel the coolness, wearing a coat is just a symbolic meaning.

"Put this on. Looking at Wang Feng, who was only wearing a big pants, the ghost looked sad and did not move, and directly threw a pair of shorts at him.

"It's fine. Then the shorts, Wang Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, he thought that his chrysanthemums were not guaranteed, and he dared to think too much.