Volume 1 Northern Xinjiang Spiritual Selection Chapter 4 Rules

"I heard that a newcomer came to the medicine garden yesterday, such a happy event, how can we, as the old students of the medicine garden, not come to welcome ......"

As laughter came from outside the door, and then, with a muffled bang, the door panel that Qin Feng had just repaired last night was kicked in and smashed heavily on the ground.

The dazzling sunlight instantly shot into the house, making Qin Feng squint uncomfortably and slowly look up.

In sight, there were three young men in brocade clothes, who looked arrogant and walked in with high spirits.

"Yo, isn't this Qin Feng, why, the awakening failed again, so he ran to the medicine garden to work as a coolie?" The young man led by the three looked at Qin Feng obliquely, his eyes showed disdain, and he said sarcastically.

Qin Feng glanced at the three of them expressionlessly, well, they were not impressed, and then pointed to the door panel on the ground, and said lightly: "You kicked my door." ”

"Heh, this medicine garden, the door that I Luo Jie kicked in, there are not a hundred but eighty, do you want me to pay?"

The leading young man laughed, without taking Qin Feng in his eyes at all, and said arrogantly: "Qin Feng, when you arrive at the medicine garden, you have to follow the rules here, here, we have the final say, we can do whatever we want, and you can only obey orders!"

"Remember, from now on, hand over a spirit grass every ten days to honor the master, if you don't do it once......"

Roger glanced at the other two teenagers, let out a string of sneers, and said, "Tell him what the consequences are." ”

"If it is not done, it will be bled once, the flesh will be cut twice, and the finger will be severed three times, until it ...... Crippled!" the two teenagers replied quickly.

"......" Qin Feng's eyes widened, he didn't come back to his senses, he really couldn't imagine that there would be such a dark rule among the disciples of the Medicine Garden.

Moreover, the means are so ruthless.

Bleeding once, cutting flesh twice, and cutting fingers three times!

It's appalling just to think about it, wouldn't those weak disciples just grit their teeth and let them slaughter?

Ten days to pay a spiritual grass, as long as five hundred disciples, a month is more than fifteen hundred, this is already a rather terrifying number, you know, the medicine garden's monthly harvest is only in the early forty or fifty thousand!

What a big appetite!

Sighing secretly, Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with some playfulness: "Your rules sound interesting, but if I don't agree, what should I do?"

"It's quite tough!" Roger flashed disdain in his eyes, and said with a smirk: "Two days ago, there was a guy who was as hard-mouthed as you, but after a few hours, he could only lie in front of me obediently like a dog." ”

Speaking of this, the other two teenagers also laughed in agreement, staring at Qin Feng's gaze, contemptuous and arrogant, secretly feeling gloating.

Many people have resisted, and Qin Feng is not the first, but everyone who resists does not end well.

"Really?" Qin Feng didn't show a cowardly look as Luo Jie imagined, just shook his head, pointed to the door and said, "If the three of you finish the performance, please get out!"

"You ......" Luo Jie was suddenly furious, gritted his teeth, and said with a gloomy face: "It seems that if you don't taste the taste of cutting meat with a broken finger, you won't abide by the rules, in this case, it will fulfill you." ”

Behind him, two teenagers suddenly stepped forward and surrounded Qin Feng on the left and right.

"Another one who doesn't know each other. ”

"It's just a waste that can't even awaken a martial spirit, and he dares to be so arrogant. ”

The two teenagers sneered, released their spiritual power, and with a little footsteps, they swept towards Qin Feng like a gust of wind.

The spiritual power covered their fists, carrying a trace of fist wind, Qin Feng's attitude made them very unhappy, so they used all their strength when they shot, and they didn't leave their hands.

"Two veins......

Feeling the momentum of the two, Qin Feng shook his head, the corners of his mouth hooked up a chuckle, the realm of these two people is double condensation, but this kind of strength is obviously not enough in front of him now.

Looking at the heavy punch that swung straight forward, Qin Feng did not dodge or dodge, and suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed it towards the two fists.

"What a death!"

Seeing this, Luo Jie and the three of them sneered in unison, these two punches will probably be able to shatter even the rocks, but Qin Feng reached out to catch it, and his palm will be broken.

However, their laughter then came to an abrupt end......

At the moment when the fists touched, Qin Feng's palms firmly clasped the two fists, not moving at all, which seemed so understatement.

"This ......"

Luo Jie and the three of them were stunned, is this still the waste who participated in the seven awakening ceremonies and failed to awaken the martial soul?

Can waste be so strong?!

The two teenagers were horrified in their hearts and wanted to retreat, but they found that they couldn't break free from Qin Feng's shackles at all, and they were in a dilemma for a while, and their faces were like ashes.

"Get out!"

Qin Feng opened his mouth lightly, and slapped one leg on the chest of the two, and with a crisp sound, the two teenagers flew out in embarrassment, slammed into the wall, spitting blood, and the bones of the whole body fell apart.

The arrogant look before was gone, under Qin Feng's leg!

Luo Jie's face changed, and he stared at Qin Feng in disbelief, and said in surprise: "Your martial soul, awakened?"

"Guess ......" Qin Feng spread his hands with a smile.

"You're looking for death!" was teased one after another, Loger's face was hard to see, and it exploded at this moment.

The momentum changed suddenly, and one after another spiritual power poured out of his body, converging all over his body, and in an instant, the fist moved with his body, and an astonishing force surged, attacking Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was also a little eager to try, and he also threw a punch and met Luo Jie's attack directly.

He and Luo Jie are both triple condensation veins, but because of the Qiankun Creation Sutra, his spiritual veins are more tenacious and broad than ordinary people, and his spiritual power is naturally stronger.

He also wanted to verify how much advantage he could occupy in the same realm?

"Do you dare to touch it?"

Seeing this, the two teenagers lying on the ground couldn't help but shrink their eyes, their faces were strange, Qin Feng chose to touch them hard when facing them, and now facing Luo Jie, Qin Feng actually chose to touch hard?

Where did he get the confidence?

Bang!

Without thinking too much about it, the two fists had already slammed together, and then, the sound of bones shattering exploded.

Luo Jie's confident face instantly became distorted, and he clearly felt that his strength was a bit like hitting a stone with an egg under Qin Feng's punch.

"Wow!"

The shock force was transmitted from his arm to his chest, which directly shocked Roger to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew back like a kite with a broken string, one arm was red, swollen and trembling, and he lost consciousness, and it was estimated that he would not be able to recover in ten days and half a month.

"The Qiankun Creation Sutra is really powerful, my spiritual veins are broad, and compared with people in the same realm, my strength occupies an absolute upper hand. Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes burst with essence.

"This can't be!" and Roger exclaimed in disbelief.

He had been promoted to the Condensation Triple Triple for more than half a year, and he was only one step away from opening up the Fourth Vein, but now, he was defeated by Qin Feng, who was also the Condensation Vein Triple Sect.

One punch, and it's extremely embarrassing!