Chapter 13 Attention-grabbing

Qin Feng was originally going to go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to get a technique, but since he stole other people's talents, kendo talents, formation talents, and inscription talents, his cultivation speed was like the sky, and he was out of control.

Now there is another spiritual recipe that combines body quenching and qi training, and it is really a loss for Wang Ziling to deliver it to the door in person.

""Brute Tyrant Boxing" Xuan-level top-grade, Lingwu Jue, Lingwu double cultivation, refining Dacheng, eight golden brute qi are born around the body, and people are controlled by qi!"

"Lingwu Jue?The classification is peculiar, but it is more suitable for me, Wang Zi Ling is just relying on his good physique, but his body refining is more ordinary. ”

The place of the Scripture Pavilion is not far from the Spirit Gathering Array, Qin Feng took a look at it curiously, it is much more magnificent than the Qin family's Scripture Pavilion!

It is divided into four layers: D, C, B, and A, and compares the outer door, the inner door, the elite, and the personal disciples.

Qin Feng took out the bronze token and walked straight to Bingcen, this floor really has everything.

"Hurry up and find a volume of body refining exercises!"

So far, Qin Feng has a corresponding mental method in the inscription and the two veins of qi refining, but he is helpless in quenching the body.

There was a scroll of exercises hidden in the categorized lattice cabinet, and Qin Feng was patient enough to find it.

"Found it!"

In the inconspicuous corner, there are actually three volumes of body quenching exercises.

"Dusty Jue" is a mid-level product, quenching the body, nourishing blood with qi, unparalleled in the world, a state of perfection, and the body is not stained with a trace of dust.

"Hundred Battles" Xuanjie top-grade, quenching exercises, experienced in a hundred battles, breaking through nine days, and fighting to nourish the war!

"King Kong Gong", Xuanjie Zhongpin, Quenching Body Exercises, King Kong does not move, angry eyes are open, and ten thousand laws are not invaded!

In the three volumes of exercises, it still looks like the most general of "Hundred Battles", isn't it just fighting, killing, killing and quenching?

Why is the grade high?

Qin Feng curiously flipped through a few pages, and was immediately shocked.

This volume of exercises was so weird that he sat cross-legged unconsciously, running his qi and blood, and his spiritual power flowed.

"Undefeated in one battle, one drop of essence blood, undefeated in ten battles, ten drops of essence blood, undefeated in a hundred battles, one hundred drops of essence blood!"

A drop of essence blood is extremely time-consuming and labor-intensive to refine.

But as long as you win a battle, you can quench your blood!

The more you play, the more you win, the better!

Even a drop of essence blood was not refined in the first turn, and the same was true in the second turn, and gradually, Qin Feng found that the quenching effect of the "Hundred Battles Technique" was the churning of qi and blood throughout the body, which was more comprehensive.

In less than an hour, Qin Feng not only stepped into the "Hundred Battles" Xiaocheng, but also relied on his amazing talent to master all the "Brute Tyrant Fist".

Fighting to nurture war, this body refining technique is simply perfect for him.

Sitting and meditating gradually got better, until I heard the noise in my ears, like mosquitoes and flies around my ears.

"Quenching exercises?"

"Yes, this junior brother really doesn't let the baby be dusted, congratulations. ”

"Who doesn't want to refine their body anymore? It's a pity, it requires talent, and you can't force it. ”

"The cost of quenching the body is more than five times that of devotion. ”

Every sentence is probably saying that it is difficult to quench the body, and few people can succeed.

"Get out!"

Qin Feng spit out a word from his mouth, which immediately made the chattering disciple retreat in fright.

"Division... Brother, I am also kind enough to remind you that you don't have to ...... if you quench your body, the road is far away."

"Nosy!"

Qin Feng opened his eyes and looked at this person, his long hair was shoulder-length but he had not yet tied his crown, he must have been at least twenty years old, with unkempt hair, and the young man did not carry a token around his waist, so he couldn't distinguish his identity at all.

"Count me too much, but ah, these three body refining exercises complement each other, and if there is a chance, it should not be revealed. ”

The beggar-like young man yawned and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At this time, Qin Feng's heart trembled, and he couldn't detect the fluctuation of spiritual power, a body refining cultivator?

And it is a rare pure body refining lineage, the Purple Ding Spirit Sect is really the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger!

"It's a pity that I only have the right to choose one volume of exercises, if I am promoted to an elite disciple, I can choose three volumes of C-class exercises, or one volume of B-class exercises in a month. ”

In retrospect, Wang Ziling's inconsistent waste did say a trial.

Purple Ding Trial, by hunting demon beasts to get the opportunity to promote to elite disciples.

"Where is Qin Baiqi, doing things in the Law Enforcement Palace!"

"You waste, you have the ability to get out of Lao Tzu!"

A scolding sounded outside the door of the Scripture Pavilion.

Qin Feng frowned, and his divine sense had already explored the environment around the Scripture Pavilion in a single breath.

There were two people standing outside the door, one was naturally the Wang Ziling who had been destroyed before, and the other had a chin high enough to poke people's heads, and there was no one in their eyes.

"Law Enforcement Temple?"

Qin Feng only knew the general powers and responsibilities of the Law Enforcement Hall and punished the disciples who violated the rules of the Purple Ding Spirit Sect.

The elders have the Hall of Elders, which manage the elders, are in charge of the inner gate, and teach the elite disciples.

The deacons have a deacon hall, 500 deacons, who are in charge of the outer gate and work for the sect.

"Qin Baiqi, I haven't heard of this name, it can't be a disciple who has just entered the inner gate, right?"

"I know the disciples of the outer gate well, and the newly promoted disciples have not had Qin Baiqi's number one recently. ”

The door quickly attracted more than a dozen people, all wanting to see who had provoked the Law Enforcement Temple.

"Qin Baiqi is not captured quickly, I am an elite disciple of the Law Enforcement Palace, Du Yu!"

The foundation of the Law Enforcement Hall is composed of elite disciples, representing absolute strength and qualifications.

"Du Yu, an elite disciple, and the name of the Law Enforcement Palace, this guy named Qin Baiqi can be regarded as a hard stubble. ”

"Elite disciples can become deacons once they pass the assessment, and the Qi Sea Realm can be regarded as the apex that we can reach in our lifetime!"

The crowd was a little more agitated, and the elite disciples of the Purple Ding Spirit Sect added up to about a hundred.

There are three thousand inner disciples, and if they are counted, the chance of advancing to the Qi Sea Realm is only one in thirty.

The road to immortality is arduous step by step, and there is no way back when you move.

The corners of Wang Ziling's mouth twitched, his eyes stared at the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion like a poisonous snake, and his tone was solemn, "Qin Baiqi, I want you to spit out everything you eat for me intact!"

At this moment, a young man in white walked out of the pavilion, his eyes were like ancient wells, and he glanced at everyone.

"Disciple Qin Baiqi, I don't know what I have done?"

"You brutalized your fellow sect and seized the storage ring of the prince's spirit, according to the rules, you should ......"

"It shouldn't!" Du Yu's words came to his mouth and were directly drunk.

Qin Baiqi was really bold, and he actually drank the words of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall!

For a while, the disciples in the Scripture Pavilion also looked sideways, and even the purple-robed elder who was at the top of the pavilion poked his head out.

"Funny little ghost. He squinted and smiled, but stroked his beard and looked at the sloppy boy beside him.

"Xiao Gu, this kid seems to be a spirit, a martial arts double cultivator!"

"Well, interesting. "The young man known as Xiao Gu is the one who was talkative and smiling in the face of Qin Feng's accountability.

He went to the top floor silently, this is the attic that only the disciples of the Golden Sect can enter!

Where his eyes converged, Qin Feng became a man of the hour again.

Wang Ziling's teeth itched with hatred, and the body of this iron tower would tremble.

Qin Feng said arrogantly: "Wang Ziling said that I took away his storage ring and injured him?

"Nonsense, the thousands of spirit stones, the magic tricks, and a pair of fist gloves here are all mine!" The prince roared in anger.

"Oh, yes, the spirit stone, there is no one in it, the exercises are naturally mine, and the same is true for the fist gloves. ”

In front of everyone's eyes, Qin Feng put on a pair of purple spirit fists of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank, and his whole body exploded into cultivation, eight golden brute qi surrounded his body, and the white robe and long clothes were windless!

"You see, Senior Brother Du Yu, Lingwu Jue and fist gloves have reached an almost perfect fit with me, why does Wang Ziling say that it is his?"

"You!"

Wang Ziling was immediately speechless, it was impossible!

He knows the difficulty of cultivating "Brute Fist" best!

"What is this?"

Although Du Yu was angry, he also saw the clues.

Qin Feng ignored everyone and walked past the frightened Wang Ziling, and inadvertently passed by Du Yu.

"You must be responsible for Wang Ziling's injuries!"

"Oh, why did you say I hit it?" Qin Feng's aura grew steadily, and it was all the power of "Hundred Battles" and "Brute Fist", hiding his identity.

"Yes or no, just give it a try!"

A gleam flashed in Du Yu's eyes, and he turned around and punched, this punch was as fast as the wind, and it broke out with the pinnacle blow of the Qi Sea Primal Realm, if Qin Feng easily avoided it, it would just prove his strength.

But Qin Feng had already seen his calculations, he was brute and protective of his body, relying on the quenching realm he had just cultivated to resist.

Burst!

He deliberately took ten steps back, gasping for breath and deliberately smacking a mouthful of black blood.

Qin Feng covered his chest and said in horror, "Senior brother, why did you sneak attack me?"

"It's okay, my hand is born, I mistakenly think that my junior brother Tianzi Zhuo wants to learn nothing, please don't care about my brother's fault. ”

Du Yu threw out a bottle of Blood Nourishing Pill with one hand and threw it to Qin Feng.

In this way, he not only ensured the face of the Law Enforcement Palace, but also tested Qin Feng's strength.

"Excuse me, Senior Brother Qin is not enough to abolish Senior Brother Wang in one move, but the sea of qi is hopeful, please work harder. ”

"Thank you for your advice!"

The two asked and answered, and they tacitly understood each other, one went to the back mountain, and the other returned to the temple to resume his life.

This scene was dispersed like this, leaving Wang Ziling alone in a daze.

He couldn't figure out why Qin Baiqi didn't dodge and had to block hard, and he was even more dissatisfied with Qin Baiqi's arrogance!

"Qin Baiqi, you cunning thief!"

"Damn, I'm going to send you to hell!"

Wang Ziling's anger was soaring, but it was useless, no matter how he roared, Qin Feng didn't look back at him more.

Silence alone is the greatest contempt!

"It's ridiculous, the invincible prince spirit would have such an end!"

"It's a bully in the inner courtyard, so he bullies and bullies us, and I don't know what Qin Baiqi did before, but it's really relieved!"

"Cause and effect are rewarded, will Wang Ziling still have the face to stay in the inner courtyard in the future?"

The disgraced Prince Ling couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and the people watching the play fell down like grass on the wall, accusing him and laughing at him.

"No, it's not over yet, I still have Brother Wang Xuan!"

"Hahahaha, Brother Wang Xuan is the Tianjiao on the Purple Spirit List, Qin Baiqi, this time, I want you to die!"

Wang Ziling glanced at the inscription talisman in his palm, a faint spiritual light flickering, and he was sensing each other with another person holding the talisman.

He gritted his teeth and blew the talisman, and the light gradually dissipated amid the disdain and ridicule of the crowd.

Not far away, Qin Feng only smiled contemptuously.

Qin Feng had forcibly extracted the attributes of thousands of spirit stones in the Scripture Pavilion before, and now it was time to absorb them.

"Spirit +35"

"Spirit +130"

"Spirit +79"

......

After all, the growth of this bit of aura was too slow, which made Qin Feng have to make new plans!