"Of course not, this is called "Song of the Star Xuanjie" is divided into the Imperial Qi Decision and the Divine Consciousness Yin, at that time, the situation was urgent, so you could only learn the Imperial Qi Decisive to save your life, since it is okay now, of course, I have to teach you the rest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"What am I going to do?"

"Read the words on this." After saying that, Ming Yan turned around and pointed to the huge scroll behind him.

"I don't know what these words are."

"This is the text of the dragon clan, of course you don't know it, so now you have to read it along with me." After speaking, he began to read in a very strange tone.

Qin Feng also began to follow him, but he couldn't read the first word, which completely violated the law of human vocalization, so Ming Yan could only teach him slowly word by word.

Finally uttered the first syllable, and suddenly Qin Feng's sea of consciousness began to shake violently, and cracks appeared on Qin Feng's "body".

"This ..... How so? ”

"This is normal, the dragon language contains infinite power, just one word is enough to make a person with an undetermined consciousness directly mentally collapse, you just have done a good job at this level."

"But it was easy to learn the Imperial Qi Decision before."

"It was just the simplest beast language before, but the dragon language is above it I don't know how many times it exists."

After a while, Qin Feng's Zhihai slowly calmed down, so they continued to study the second word, and every time Qin Feng successfully pronounced a syllable, Zhihai would shake violently.

In one night, Qin Feng only learned seven words, although the process was very uncomfortable, but the spiritual power had been significantly improved, Ming Yan told him that these white mist were the embodiment of spiritual power, and now the number of those white mist was no longer a trace, because Ming Yan's entire body was completely wrapped in white mist.

The next morning, when Qin Feng opened his eyes, the sun had just risen, he stood up and moved his body, and then he was surprised to find that all the soreness on his body had disappeared.

This is the magic of Xuan Li, when the cultivator's breath is calm, it will run in the meridians by itself even if he does not use the mental method, so the strength of the cultivator is improving all the time.

According to the usual practice, he still grabbed the bird with the morning breeze, and he didn't find anything, but today he didn't look for food by himself, because Wen Ting said, "Xiao Feng is already so tired, let him rest" and then Qin Yun was ordered to find it.

After eating, Qin Feng continued to study the three books, and in the afternoon, he played the broken army fist that Qin Yun taught him again, but there was still no shadow of Xuan Qi urging, and then continued to learn dragon language with Ming Yan in the evening.

It's just that this time, I don't know what method Ming Yan used, so that Qin Feng, who couldn't feel pain in Zhihai, suddenly felt that Qin Feng, who felt as if he was going to tear him apart, died and came back to life.

It lasted like this for half a month, and it had been nearly a month since he went up the mountain, and on the top of the breeze, a little boy with long black hair was waving his small fist, and if you looked closely, you would definitely see that his delicate face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his blue eyes were full of excitement.

This little boy was Qin Feng, and the reason why he was so excited was because just now he felt a warm current in his lower abdomen flowing down the meridians to his hand, making a sound of tearing the air.

Although it was only for a while, it was enough to make him happy for a long time, because it showed that his efforts for more than half a month were not in vain, and during this time, he had almost learned more than 110 words of dragon formulas.