Chapter 349: Xuan Jing

"Master, you are really amazing, I'm afraid that my old man is not as good as you, right?"

Ye Feng looked at the Heavenly Machine Dao Chief, hehe, he smiled, and patted his flattering face.

The Daoist of Tianji laughed dumbly, and said jokingly: "You kid, aren't you afraid that I will tell that old guy this?" ”

"I'm not afraid to tell me, I'm telling the truth." Ye Feng said seriously, his tone was extremely sincere.

"You, slippery one."

The Heavenly Machine Daoist shook his head and said with a smile: "I know what you mean, I have already given you the opportunity, whether you can learn anything or not, it depends on your own ability." ”

Ye Feng complained for a while in his heart, compared to the auxiliary formation, it was much more difficult to attack the formation, and he didn't know how to do the talisman formation flag that he needed, and there were some other doubts that he hadn't figured out, if he let him figure it out by himself, it would be enough.

"See you soon."

The Heavenly Machine Dao Leader smiled, glanced at Ye Feng deeply, turned his head and left.

Syllable!

As soon as he left, a quaint yellowed thread-bound book fell out of his cuff.

"Master, your book is gone!"

Ye Feng picked up the book and hurriedly chased after it.

But the Heavenly Machine Daoist didn't seem to hear it, and didn't stop, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased after him, but he found that every step of the Heavenly Machine Daoist seemed to be jumping, and it disappeared from his sight in an instant.

"Huh?"

Ye Feng was confused, and then his heart moved: "Could it be that he deliberately left it to me?" ”

It must be, otherwise it would be impossible to drop something, and under his own reminder, he left quickly.

Thinking like this, Ye Feng suddenly became excited, and hurriedly looked at the simple and yellowed thread-bound book, only to see that the title page had two traditional Chinese characters "Xuanjing" written on it.

"Xuanjing? What the hell is this? ”

Ye Feng secretly wondered, then turned the pages of the book, and found that this book was completely an ancient book, recording the text in order from right to left and from top to bottom, and it was all in traditional Chinese, and there were many places that had even faded.

In addition, he quickly flipped through it and found that it was equipped with a lot of pictures.

After a cursory look, Ye Feng took a closer look, and the more he looked at it, the more happy his face became, and even his face turned red with excitement.

This Xuanjing is a book of knowledge about all aspects of warlock cultivation, which is introduced from three aspects: spiritual power, magic weapons, and formations.

In this part of spiritual power, there is a detailed introduction to what spiritual power is, what it does, how to cultivate, and how to attack.

In the magic weapon, in addition to the introduction of the ancient magic weapon of Xuanjia and how to cultivate it, it also includes the manufacture of rune seals, which is exactly what Ye Feng needs most.

In the formation, the layout and function of various formations are also introduced in detail, which is very detailed, and the Bagua Three Killing Array demonstrated to him by the Heavenly Machine Dao Master before is among them.

"What a treasure trove of magic cultivation!"

"This Xuanjing, I'm afraid it's the treasure at the bottom of the Tianji Dao long pressure box, you must put it away, if you lose it, it will be a big loss!"

Ye Feng grasped the Xuan Jing tightly, his eyes bloomed with bright brilliance, with this book, even if there was no Heavenly Machine Dao Master to teach him personally, he would definitely be able to learn a lot by just groping by himself.

Although Ye Feng really wanted to learn the Bagua Three Killing Formation immediately, Ye Feng also knew the truth that he couldn't chew too much, not to mention that his spiritual power was seriously insufficient, and he couldn't urge this powerful murder formation at all, what he had to do now was to speed up the cultivation of his spiritual power, and be able to calmly arrange the auxiliary formation, and then get the aura in the jade pendant out first!

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Ye Feng calmed down, sat cross-legged on the ground, opened the Xuan Sutra, and looked at the spiritual power in detail.

In the blink of an eye, two days have passed, and Ye Feng has cultivated his spiritual power almost day and night in the past two days.

"Whew."

Ye Feng let out a long breath of turbidity, opened his eyes suddenly, and a fine light flashed, his eyes were as bright as stars, bright and dazzling, and extremely deep, as if it was a black hole that could devour everything.

Ye Feng's comprehension of spiritual power was deeper, and his cultivation was a little faster, feeling the strong spiritual power, Ye Feng believed that as long as it was a little longer, he would definitely be able to arrange auxiliary formations.

Jingle bells.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

"Liu Linlin, what's the matter?" Ye Feng asked, he told Liu Linlin last time that once there was anything important, he would notify him in time.

"Ye Shao, tonight is the time for Wang Xinyuan and Wei Shaoyan to duel in the Iron and Blood Club, don't you come to see the fun?" Liu Linlin said with some excitement. For a rich girl like her, she doesn't have to go to work to make money, and the biggest fun every day is to mix around, and her favorite thing is to watch some sons' fights.

"Both of them are delicate and noble brothers, if they duel, if they are seriously injured, wouldn't it be a big loss?" Ye Feng asked suspiciously.

"Giggles, Ye Shao, you misunderstood, it's not them who play in person, but from the black fist fighters, but they will bet on a big lottery." Liu Linlin introduced.

Ye Feng thought about it and understood, yes, if these sons and brothers have not received professional training, they are ordinary people, and their bodies are very weak, and if there is an accident during the duel, it will be a lot of fun. What's more, as a face-saving son, it is impossible for them to fight in person like a gangster, whether they win or lose, it is a very shameful thing.

And if you invite a boxer, not only is the duel more exciting, but even if the boxer dies, it's not a big deal, the losing side is just losing some face and some visible economic benefits, and their own safety is finally guaranteed. If you are really not convinced, you can find more powerful masters to continue the challenge to save face.

"It's a shame not to watch such a good show." Ye Feng said with a smile.

As soon as he hung up Liu Linlin's phone, he didn't expect Wang Xinyuan himself to call and invite Ye Feng to attend the boxing match tonight, Ye Feng agreed with a smile.

On the phone, Wang Xinyuan's tone was very angry, saying that he had found a very powerful boxer, and he would definitely open the head of the boxer Wei Shaoyan was looking for and make Wei Shaoyan pay the price!

Last time, Liu Linlin told Ye Feng that one of Wang Xinyuan's horses was fucked by Wei Shaoyan, and she also took a bed photo, which was widely circulated through the circle of friends, in that photo, Wei Shaoyan and the woman were naked, and Wei Shaoyan held the two balls on the woman's chest with both hands.

Although the avatars of both of them were mosaic, the protagonist of this milk photo was quickly recognized, of course, this is also the reason why Wei Shaoyan deliberately did this, which naturally quickly reached Wang Xinyuan's ears, and he was furious after seeing it.

They are all sons and young men in the capital, but their women were slept with by other men, and they also took pictures and spread out, Wang Xinyuan can be said to have been slapped in the face, and Wei Shaoyan, because of this bed photo, recently has a new code name: Milk King!

Whenever the king of milk is mentioned, Wang Xinyuan, the sad guy who was cuckolded, will inevitably be mentioned, which makes Wang Xinyuan feel even more ashamed.

Therefore, in order to save face, Wang Xinyu made the duel scene a little big this time, and the bet was a bit big.