"Academy?"

At this time, Qin Feng was heading towards a bald elder, and today, what he wanted to learn was the cultivation of common sense.

The three of them met on the road, and they walked together, walking towards a low and spacious academy room.

The two neat rows of seats were empty.

There was only a bald old man sitting directly above him.

With a white beard and white face, he is dressed in a white robe, giving people a sense of cleanliness and ease.

Seeing the Qin Feng people arriving at the door, the old man nodded slightly and motioned for a few people to sit down.

"Sit down quickly. ”

"By the way, call me Su Lao. The bald old man added.

Still said to himself: "This path of cultivation, fighting with the heavens and the earth, is not easy, and there are many realms, even to the legendary realm, changing the heavens and the earth, immortality, reincarnation, can be done." ”

"Immortal?"

Qin Feng and the three of them showed a yearning look.

"When a cultivator improves his realm, his strength will naturally increase, and of course he can also rely on martial arts, formations, and so on. ”

"Formation?"

Qin Feng was inexplicable, martial arts had already learned from the martial master, but this formation was the first time he knew about it.

Seeing that Qin Feng asked about the formation, the bald old man said, "Do you know why our Chongming Village is alone in the depths of the Great Wilderness and not harassed by the desolate beasts?"

"I don't know. ”

"That's because of the formation. The old man's eyes were extremely simple, even going back a long time ago.

Said again: "The formation of this village is the ancient formation of the Ming Dynasty, which was laid down by the first powerful person, and it is very good at concealment. ”

"If you want to achieve something in the formation, it is impossible to have a formation diagram, a famous teacher's teaching, and mental infusion, but once you have achieved something, it is not difficult to trap and kill a large number of monks of the same level, or even go against the grain. ”

Qin Feng was extremely shocked when he heard this, and nodded again and again.

"That's amazing. The fat man's eyes twinkled, and his eyes trembled.

"Of course, but there are very few successful formations in this world, so martial arts are very popular. ”

"No matter how you trap me in formation, I only punch and break ten thousand laws with one force. ”

Qin Feng secretly whispered to himself, since both the formation and the martial arts are so against the sky, then if they learn both, wouldn't they be invincible.

"The level of martial arts is divided into categories, and high-level martial arts are even rarer, and some of the martial arts of creation have not been included even if they are the strongest Dao systems in a continent. ”

The bald old man's eyes flashed: "That kind of martial arts, none of them have the terrifying power of burning mountains and boiling seas, picking stars and catching the moon." ”

"That kind of martial arts can only be imagined, for you, even if it is a lowest-level martial art, spend your whole life studying it, and in the end, you can also communicate with the gods and communicate with heaven and earth. ”

"Then is there any martial arts in our clan?" Qin Feng asked, he had never seen anyone in the clan perform it.

"Yes. The old man nodded: "The name is Chongming's three blows, which can turn both palms into split claws, one blow of flame accompaniment, claws to burn the void, two blows such as dragon fighting, claws with thunder, thunder snake dance, three blows through the Xuan, straight to the gods, there is no slightest fluctuation between the claws, completely restrained, one claw out, will destroy the enemy." ”

"Is there anyone in that clan who has practiced the third strike?" Faced with the bald old man's delicate explanation, the fat man said curiously.

"No, the patriarch, and Qin Dong are all strong people who are heavy and strong. There was a hint of admiration in the old man's expression.

"Then when are we going to learn?" said the fat man.

The bald old man glanced at him: "Generally speaking, martial arts has extremely high requirements for physical fitness, and only by breaking through the quenching body, entering the Kaiyuan, and having a substantial improvement in physique can you learn for the first time." ”

The fat man was stunned, he didn't expect that there would be a threshold for martial arts.

"I'll tell you about the division of martial arts levels. ”

Qin Feng concentrated.

"The martial arts in the world are divided into four types: mortal spirits and immortals. The bald old man looked yearning: "The three strikes of the heavy Ming in our clan are the high-level martial arts of the mortal rank, and after refining the third blow to the great completion, the power is close to the spirit level martial arts. ”

"Mortal Immortals?"

Ignoring the yearning of the teenagers, the bald old man continued: "To learn martial arts, it depends on creation, the path of cultivation, three points of luck, and seven points of oneself. ”

"And these seven points lie in your own realm, if you reach the legendary terrifying realm, you can also penetrate the sky with a palm at will, and you can pick the sun and the moon with your hand. ”

Qin Feng nodded secretly, his own realm is strong, it is fundamental.

At the same time, he secretly thought to himself, he was ruthlessly suppressed in the realm of quenching his body, and he heard the old man say that the only mortal-level high-level martial arts in that clan could only be cultivated if he reached the Kaiyuan realm, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

I am under the realm of deliberate suppression, and I don't know how long it will take to reach that condition.

Just as Qin Feng was secretly groaning, a horn came from outside the academy, low and heavy, penetrating the entire heavenly dome, extremely transparent and bright.

"Huh?"

The bald old man let out a sigh of surprise, and his expression changed from relaxed to solemn in an instant.

The wrinkled eyebrows wrinkled even deeper.

"Chongming horn?" At the same time, the body stood up, quickly swept out, crossed Qin Feng and the three of them, and left quickly alone, in a hurry, and the wind and dust were served.

The white figure turned into an afterimage, leaving a whirlwind in place.

"This is not the end of the story..."The fat man saw the bald old man and left suddenly, still unfinished.

"When this trumpet sounds, something great must be happening. Qin Hu also said solemnly.

The relaxed fat man, seeing Xiaohu so dignified, suddenly became serious.

"Let's go, let's see. Qin Feng was the first to rush out and rushed out of the door.

The heart was already extremely unsettled, and the horn of Chongming actually sounded.

According to the ancient books of the clan, it was an ancient horn that could only be played by the clan patriarch and the extremely elders.

And as soon as this horn sounds, it means that a catastrophe is coming, and there is even the power of extermination.

Qin Feng shuddered, and his pace couldn't help but speed up by three points, and the two companions also followed closely.

When the three of them went out, they heard the trumpet again.

Like the chirping of the ancient cow, the neighing sound penetrates every corner of Chongming Village, and finally converges into a group, soaring into the sky.

It's terrifying.

Qin Feng saw that on the outside square, there were all flying figures, and all the clansmen heard this horn and flew out of their homes.

The sound of breaking the wind.

They all swept towards the sacrificial grounds of the clan.

Qin Feng merged into the crowd and also quickly headed towards the sacrificial square.

As for the bald old man who was one step ahead of the three of them, his back had already disappeared.

In about a few minutes, Qin Feng swept to the sacrificial platform that was already full of people.

The two companions also arrived.

Qin Feng stood still, staring carefully at the sacrificial platform, only to see that all the elders and patriarchs were already on the platform.

His face was solemn and silent.

Qin Feng even found out from the corner of his eyes that the old man with crutches who had never been forgotten by everyone and who had given himself the Pressure Pill was also in a corner of the stage.

The number of people flying by gradually decreased, and after counting the time, everyone came.

And the sound of the trumpet, which had been sounding for a long time after a while, finally stopped.

And the huge bony horn that resembled a dragon's horn was also taken away.

Qin Liehu looked around at the people present and said undoubtedly: "From now on, no one is allowed to leave the village and prepare for battle. ”

Seeing that the patriarch was so dignified, all the clansmen present couldn't help but hear a whispered discussion.

"What happened?" said the bearded youth.

"I'm not sure where things will go, so I'm prepared for the worst. Qin Liehu replied in the face of his question.

Glancing at the old and young people present, he immediately said: "The clansmen of the Kaiyuan Realm go to the clan ancestral hall, and the rest of the people go home quickly." After saying that, he wanted to turn around and leave, and the corner of his eye skimmed Qin Feng and the others.

"Qin Feng also comes with me. ”

When he turned around and stepped down, he led a cadre of elders to the clan ancestral hall.

In the midst of the large crowd, men in the prime of life quickly swept out, and at the same time, two women swept out, following the steps of the village chief.

It is the clansman of the Kaiyuan Realm.

And the rest of the clansmen who had never been in the open and closed realm, whether old or young, men and women, all swept back as quickly as possible.

Qin Feng, as the only little guy in the large group of people in the Open and Close Realm clan, who had a five-fold quenched body, followed together.

Seeing that Qin Feng was called, the two partners immediately patted Qin Feng on the shoulder, and quickly swept back according to the village chief's instructions.

But curiosity is palpable.

Qin Feng was in the crowd, and he kept up quickly, slightly under pressure.

At the same time, Yu Guang saw again that behind the crowd, the old man with crutches, holding the red red red wood bamboo crutches, came slowly.

Although the crowd walked very fast, the old man, who was slow and inconvenient to move, was always with him.

Under the leadership of the patriarch, everyone entered the clan ancestral hall together.