With this understanding, Feng Jueyu became inexplicably excited, in order to confirm that his conjecture was conclusive, he categorically called Luo Ji and asked him to find three masters who cultivated in the Shenwu Realm, the Ning Zhen Realm and the Sheng Dan Realm respectively, including the young man named Sanhong in the Ning Zhen Realm.

Sanhong's real surname is Zhao, and his father Zhao Jiuzhou is one of the members of the seventy-two earths, and his cultivation is about six levels of Shengdan, although his strength is not strong, but he is extremely loyal.

Called the three of them into the house, Zhao Jiuzhou also followed, his heart was very worried, he privately taught the exercises to his son, this matter is only known to their father and son, maybe they were ashamed, and when they arrived in the house, they began to lie down and get restless.

There are not many people in the house, Feng Jueyu, Luo Ji, he Zhao Jiuzhou, and his son Zhao Sanhong, as well as a Shenwu Realm and a Shengdan Realm.

Sitting at the head of the hall, Feng Jueyu first let the three of them practice some self-taught martial arts, but did not gain the power of faith, and then Feng Jueyu called Zhao Sanhong and said, "Your name is Zhao Sanhong?

Zhao Sanhong knelt on the ground and said, "Yes." ”

"Rehearse another martial art you've learned. Feng Jue Yu ordered.

"Another kind of martial arts?" Zhao Sanhong drew a line in his mouth, subconsciously looked at Zhao Jiuzhou, and said in his heart, Could it be that the son knew about his father's private teaching?

Seeing that he hesitated, Feng Jueyu smiled slightly and said, "It is the martial art that your father taught you, and that kind of martial art was originally created by my son. ”

When the father and son of the Zhao family heard this, they shuddered, and Zhao Jiuzhou hurriedly fell to the ground and begged for mercy: "Childe, it was the little old man who taught the martial arts to the dog without the permission of the son, and the dog did not know about this matter in advance, please be gracious." ”

As soon as Luo Yan heard this, he understood what was going on, and immediately became furious: "Bold, Gongzi trusts you so much, you actually do such a thing against Gongzi's wishes, Zhao Jiuzhou,"

As the head of the seventy-two earths, and a master of the Lingxu Realm, Luo Yan naturally understands the preciousness and power of those exercises taught by Feng Jueyu, in the grand martial arts, the major sects regard their own martial arts as the secret of not being passed on, and it is more difficult to obtain a skill than ascending to the sky, how can they tolerate the mutual teaching of the sects, if they do so, the grand plan will already be chaotic.

You must know that the martial arts and exercises taught by the Feng Gongzi are an extremely powerful law, and it is precisely because the seventy-two earth demons have learned the martial arts taught by the child, and obtained the second dantian opened up by the child, so they will be invincible in the attack on Wanyue Tiangong Mountain.

There are no rules and no circle, Zhao Jiuzhou's practice is undoubtedly a violation of the rules, and it is also the kind of crime that is unforgivable.

In an instant, a bloody halo flashed in the room, and it was Luo Ji's blood sickle that had been unsheathed.

Zhao Jiuzhou was shocked, but it may be that he already knew that what he did would bring unimaginable consequences, and at this moment he almost subconsciously stopped in front of his son, and said in a lost voice: "Childe, there is only one son under the knees, please ask Childe to be extrajudicial and leave him with his life, otherwise, it is okay for his subordinates to let Sanhong abolish his work immediately." ”

Seeing Zhao Jiuzhou's heart to protect his son, Feng Jueyu was slightly touched, raised his hand to stop Luo Ji, and said, "Luo Ji, wait first." ”

"Zhao Jiuzhou, you step aside, Zhao Sanhong, you practice the martial arts according to the method your father taught you. ”

Zhao Sanhong was already in a cold sweat at this time, and when he saw that Feng Jueyu asked him to practice martial arts, he was slightly stunned for a moment before he complied.

The body veins of the Zhao family's father and son are negative, and the Xuan Gong they practice is also the path of the earth yin vein, so when Feng Jueyu opened up the Dan Trick for Zhao Jiuzhou, he chose the path of the Yin and Soft veins, although this martial art is nameless, it has the cold effect of the wild and ghostly flames.

As soon as the sword momentum opened, a sign of drizzle suddenly appeared in the house, Zhao Sanhong had a good foundation, and he had already comprehended the meaning of the seven-style killing of this set of martial arts, and after the whole body moved like a top, more than a dozen sword rays constituted a cool rain curtain, as if it was early spring, intermittent light rain, and there was no kind of turbulent waves, heavy rain and pouring momentum.

But in fact, the number of ways that Feng Jueyu changes the operation of the meridians is not a heavy rain, but an intermittent light rain that changes into a continuous trend of mountain rain, which can not only greatly reduce the consumption of internal strength, but also make the whole set of martial arts open and close, and the tricks are connected, and there is a sense of mountain rain and clouds covering the earth at any time.

There is no problem with Zhao Sanhong's moves, and there is no problem with the operation of the meridians, the problem is that his internal strength is insufficient, and he is not enough to exert that kind of continuous drizzle and endless sense of freedom.

This is not a matter of understanding, but his true yuan does not have the characteristics of true yang and savagery, and cannot give people a sense of oppression.

At the same time, he also carefully observed the changes in Zhao Sanhong's internal strength, and there was no power of faith.

"Okay, let's stop. Feng Jueyu waved his hand and stopped Zhao Sanhong, at this moment Zhao Sanhong was already dripping fine beads of sweat, obviously this kind of high-end martial arts is still very difficult for him, and the consumption of physical energy and internal strength is not small.

Feng Jueyu took out a flame bead refined with a white ring bead from his arms, this was a new fire that he had re-refined with true yang fire energy and brute fire power after he found the power of faith the night before, and injected the fire into the white flame bead, and it became a new flame bead.

Throwing the Yanzhu to Zhao Sanhong, Feng Jueyu said: "Zhao Sanhong, you are here to refine the fire energy in the Yanzhu now, refine it as soon as possible, you can rest assured, with this son here, you will not let you go mad." ”

He himself made this Yan Zhu to make Shiyan, so the fire energy in the Yan Zhu is not very powerful, but it is still quite difficult to refine it in the ordinary Condensation Realm.

Zhao Sanhong couldn't figure out the purpose of Feng Jueyu, so he had no choice but to do it, sitting on the ground with his hands clasped tightly to the flame bead and slowly absorbing the fire energy inside.

At this time, Feng Jueyu asked the other two to practice their respective martial arts, and then he personally opened up a pill trick for the two, watching Feng Jueyu move his fingers on the two of them, and then opened the trick point with pure Yuan internal strength, Luo Ji and Zhao Jiuzhou's eyes were red.

The last time Feng Jueyu opened the trick point for them, the two of them got the second dantian, Luo Ji rushed to Fuyue City and directly broke through to the Ling Xuan Realm, and Zhao Jiuzhou, in just half a month, his strength was one step higher, and the speed of entering the realm definitely shocked the two of them.

And this time, when the two of them saw Feng Jueyu opening up the tricks for others, they were very slanderous in their hearts.

After a while, the other two's tricks had been opened, and then Feng Jueyu personally instructed the two of them, made some modifications to their martial arts, and then let the two of them practice.

As a result, after the drill, Luo Ji and Zhao Jiuzhou shouted magically.

Originally, one of these two people was the seventh level of the Divine Martial Realm, and the other was the second level of the Shengdan Realm, and after the three moves and two styles pointed out by Feng Jue Yu were integrated, the sevenfold master of the Divine Martial Realm actually exerted the strength of about the second level of Ning Zhen, and as for the master of the second level of the Shengdan, it was also improved by one order and reached the third level.

In addition, the martial arts of the two of them have become very powerful, each with a long sword, and the dance is impenetrable, if you don't use the true yuan, even Luo Yan is not sure if he can find the flaw in that martial art within thirty breaths.

Seeing this, the two of them suddenly looked at Feng Jueyu in shock, and they couldn't imagine that in this short period of time, Feng Jueyu had made their changes so obvious.

And at this time, Feng Jueyu was also excited to death in his heart, because he found that the two of them had already produced a little bit of faith power, which was being absorbed by themselves, and the departure of the power of faith did not bring any discomfort to the two, but would make their cultivation more sophisticated, in addition, Feng Jueyu also found that when the two martial artists continued to master new martial arts and discovered the power, their respect for themselves became stronger, and with the surge of respect for themselves, more faith power would appear on them。

The experiment was confirmed, the Wind Killer was naturally overjoyed, at this time, Zhao Sanhong also refined the fire energy in the Yan Zhu, and the whole person was obviously much more energetic, Feng Jueyu asked him to practice again, this time the power of faith did appear, although it was not as good as the two people who had personally opened the trick before, but it was not much different.

Then, Feng Jueyu couldn't wait to open up a trick pill for Zhao Sanhong, so that the true yuan converged to form a second dantian, and let him practice it again according to the routine, this time, the power of faith was obviously too much.

This proves that if you want to absorb the power of faith, you must have the essence of fire power in your own body and at the same time cultivate the martial arts you have created, and the amount of faith power appears depends on how much respect they have for themselves, or how much they trust themselves, and the power of faith will appear in unequal ways.

After being confirmed, the Wind Killer was stunned for a moment, could it be that he wanted to learn from the ancestor of Sakyamuni, start a sect, become a Buddha worshiped by all beings, and then be worshiped by incense and gain the power of faith?

That's, isn't it?

Although it is a little ridiculous, it seems that there is only one explanation for the situation in front of me.

Luo Ji and Zhao Jiuzhou expressed great incomprehension of Feng Jueyu's actions, but this peerless genius who had no power to fight back against the two royal clans of the human race and the blood clan who could fight with the power of one person was not an existence that they could measure with common sense, even if they had more doubts, they didn't dare to ask casually.

After thinking for a while, Feng Jueyu finally suddenly realized that since the power of faith would help him cultivate, why not spread the flame bead widely, so that more people could have the characteristics of true yang and brute darkness.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu hahadaxiao sighed twice, then stood up, and said: "Luo Ji, for me to summon Sect Master Xu and Cheng Yuzhi to the front hall, my son will find them to discuss important matters." ”