Qin Feng was puzzled, Fat Jiu had suddenly woken up, and he got out of his confused state and regained his consciousness. At the same time, the jade slip also disappeared.

Qin Feng ate and asked, "Fat Jiu, could it be that you have comprehended this method of physical training?"

Qin Feng guessed in his heart that Fat Jiu Shen had realized the Jade Jane, and he had given birth to so many changes, and had seen many things that he had never seen.

Fat Jiu muttered: "I don't know, I just feel that there is something more in my body, like a wisp of memory, and like a cultivation method." ”

"It's huge, it's magnificent. The conditions for cultivation are extremely harsh, and there is no one in ten thousand who is qualified. But for some reason, don't lower me a level. ”

Qin Feng was already sure that Fat Jiu must have been recognized by this remnant method, and he had successfully found the way, and he had the hope of succeeding in his cultivation in the future.

He said solemnly: "Fat Jiu, seriously experience it, and strive to master this method before climbing to the heavenly cliff, it is very mysterious and powerful!"

Fat Jiu nodded. The two of them said goodbye.

Qin Feng returned home, got together with his mother, and spent an afternoon with the two.

Qin Feng felt relaxed and comfortable, this kind of comfort can only be found by his mother's side, which can always give his tired body a rest and water his soul.

While Qin Feng was enjoying this tranquil beauty, great waves had already been set off in the clan. Qin Feng and the three of them returned from their outings this time, which caused everyone to discuss.

The clansmen all knew that Qin Feng and the three of them had harvested a large amount of prey, even including lord-level fierce beasts.

"Have you heard, Qin Feng and the three of them went out hunting and captured dozens of big fierce beasts, among which there are even lord levels!"

"Is it really fake? Qin Feng has only just opened the Yuan Realm, how can he kill a lord-level fierce beast, could it be that he has broken through the Gathering Consciousness Realm?"

"Naturally it's true, I saw Qin Feng and the patriarch in the square yesterday, and he took out an astonishing amount of prey, among which there are even a thousand-legged centipede, a big tiger with white bones, and a psychic dryad!"

......

Qin Feng and his mother spent a few days of leisurely days, and then began to cultivate seriously, and when he got up in the morning, he first exhaled under the light of the morning sun in the window, introduced the vitality of heaven and earth, and completed a large cycle of vitality in his body.

This was followed by a morning of cultivation, lunch, and in the afternoon under the shade of a tree, he began to cultivate again, constantly enriching the vitality in his body and accumulating his foundation.

"After being tempered by the beast crystal before, the quality of the vitality in the Qi Mansion is already very high, but I feel that it is not the limit, and it can be refined again. ”

"If you want to rely on cultivation and accumulate naturally, it is estimated that after half a year of cultivation, the vitality in the Qi Mansion will be able to undergo a qualitative change, allowing me to break through to the late Kaiyuan period. ”

Qin Feng smiled bitterly, there were only three months left before ascending the Heavenly Cliff, and at that time, the foot of the Heavenly Cliff would definitely be extremely lively, and Chongming Village would also become the target of public criticism.

"I should devote more energy to martial arts, now that the Xuanhuang villain has absorbed the two origin mother qi, it can already be used by me, and it can also help me improve my cultivation progress in martial arts. ”

"In three months, the number of my divine patterns can reach four hundred, and at that time, I can consider mastering some other formations, one trapped formation is not enough. ”

Qin Feng concentrated on comprehending martial arts. Qin Hu got it

The supreme scriptures of Buddhism, although they are fragments, are enough to cultivate in the short term. He was no longer worried.

Qin Feng began to comprehend the night bloom of a hundred flowers. Due to his frequent use of dark energy, the progress is rapid, and the Xishan Shadowless Fist containing the dark energy has reached the seventh level, and the Dongchao Shadowless Foot, which is the same as the essence of the Xishan Shadowless Fist, is also sevenfold.

This martial art is not strong, it is just a high-level martial art, and there is still a distance from the spirit level, but Qin Feng doesn't want to give up this martial art.

He possesses the Xuanhuang Battle Method of the Immortal Rank, as well as the Divine Attraction that is also very likely to be the Immortal Rank.

"Xuanhuang Battle Method, Divine Introduction, Silver Moon, should be the strongest method I currently have, it may be the level of the Immortal Rank, each of them is very obscure and difficult, and it is worth my energy. ”

"The immortal level is already so powerful, what kind of power will the method of the god level have......" Qin Feng still remembered the theoretical class he had taken in the clan, and the martial arts were divided into the four great realms of mortal spirits, immortals, and gods.

He stopped thinking and began to comprehend the night bloom of a hundred flowers. He first threw a punch, and seventy flower bones appeared trembling on his fist, like rootless flowers blooming in the void, and they were stunningly beautiful.

The realm of seventy flowers blooming at night.

Qin Feng released his spiritual power and began to cultivate this method. The Hundred Flowers Night Bloom was created to the realm of a hundred flowers by the previous founder, Qin Feng is only seventy flowers now, and he still has a law to follow.

Qin Feng delved into the scriptures, experienced the second half of the scriptures, understood some places that he didn't understand before, and continued to study and comprehend the obscurities.

His spiritual power is strong and his comprehension is amazing, which is intuitively reflected in his understanding of the Fa. This martial arts classic, under the full infusion of his spiritual power, it didn't take long to comprehend most of it, and the profundity and difficulty in it became easy to understand.

He has been comprehending for half an hour, and he has comprehended the method of the second half of the Hundred Flowers Night, and he has been able to comprehend it.

Call.

He breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his spiritual power, and no longer comprehended the method, but was ready to try his hand, he vaguely felt that there was a breakthrough in the night of the hundred flowers, so he was ready to try.

The cultivation of martial arts, the understanding of the Dharma classics is the premise, and only when you understand it, can you master it.

Ke Wu is far from the realm pursued by cultivators, the same martial arts, a person who has devoted many years of hard work, and a person who can master it, will have a different effect.

Mastery is just the basics, just an introduction to martial arts. As for being proficient in this martial art, and even making a mortal-level martial art have extraordinary power, even comparable to a spirit-level martial art, it takes time to pile up and practice to test it repeatedly.

Qin Feng's two fists were full of vitality, and the vitality in the qi mansion gushed out, along his tendons, through the big tendons of his arms, surging towards his ten fingers.

Bang bang.

Qin Feng's fists struck out one after another, and there were many visions on a pair of arms, blooming one flower after another in an instant, the petals had no roots and no leaves, only flower bones, blooming and withering, appearing one after another above his arms.

In a short period of time, it exceeded 70 and reached the number of 75.

Qin Feng was secretly happy, and he mobilized the vitality in his body, and in the next second, the more majestic vitality gushed out

, and then he struck again.

Two punches, these two punches are even more powerful, and the petals in the void are flying, like a rain of flowers, which is terrifyingly beautiful.

Qin Feng was overjoyed, and the number of petals exceeded seventy-five, reaching eighty.

He still didn't stop, his fists struck one after another, and round after round of petals bloomed at his fists and arms, and the number of petals gradually spread to his arms, and finally completely enveloped his upper body.

Eighty-five.

Eighty-seven.

Ninety.

The more Qin Feng fought, the more he was delighted, he was excited, the petals on his hand were born and died, and they became a sea of flowers, extremely shocking, red, green, white, blue, dazzling.

He threw hundreds of punches, and by the end, almost every punch he threw had ninety-nine petals blooming on top of both fists.

The vitality in his body surged into his fists, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen punches were struck, and he tried his best to maintain his peak, urging the method of a hundred flowers to bloom at night to the extreme, and ninety-nine petals bloomed with each punch.

Qin Feng stopped, took a breath, and exclaimed, "It seems that ninety-nine petals is a hurdle. ”

Qin Feng stopped punching, sat down cross-legged, and recovered the vitality in his body, and then he released his spiritual power again, comprehending the method of releasing a hundred flowers at night.

From beginning to end, he repeatedly read, browsed, pondered, and analyzed word by word, and even turned himself into the person who created this Dharma, using his perspective to re-analyze this Dharma.

He dismantled and integrated the method of a hundred flowers over and over again, and even the entire scripture could be memorized backwards, and every word and line could be fully understood.

Qin Feng turned into the original author of this method, and in an instant, he felt that the stars were shifting, and the surrounding environment changed greatly, and he was in a sea of winter flowers.

The petals fluttered, weighed down by the goose feathers and snow in the sky, and many of the petals could not withstand the weight, detached from the petiole and flew with the wind. The goose feathers accumulated on the petals of the flowers were also scattered with snow.

"He" looked at the flying flowers in the sky, mixed with silvery white snow foam, shining everywhere, fluttering, "his" face was touched by the petals, cold and amazing.

Suddenly, a mutilated petal, with three stamens, fluttered down on the back of "his" hand. The petals are light, and the trajectory crosses the arc in the air.

The snow foam melted and seeped into "his" skin, turning into a drop of snow water, sticking the petal to the surface of his skin.

"He" closed his eyes for a moment, and then he saw "he" clenching his fists in the flying flowers, each punch was amazing, tracing the trajectory of the petals, and the changes were endless.

Gradually, "his" boxing became more and more mature, and there were petals on his fists.

(End of chapter)