When Qin Feng heard this, he put away the bag of spirit stones and said, "Then I will be disrespectful." ”

With that, Qin Feng wanted to get up and leave.

"Hey, you'd rather finish eating before leaving. Lin Manshu said urgently.

Qin Feng paused, turned around, and directly poured a whole plate of beef hoof tendons into his mouth, and then jumped out of the carriage.

Lin Manshu sat in the carriage in a daze, feeling a huge gap open in his heart.

People are always insatiable.

She successfully opened up the spiritual sea and was on her way to becoming a secret cultivator.

This goal has been achieved, and then the next level of satisfaction is desired.

For Lin Manshu, in addition to becoming a secret cultivator, what made her most unwilling was to drift away from Qin Feng.

She tried to grab it, but found that it was always nothing.

......

Qin Feng was in the metal room of the dungeon, and in front of him were two hand bones that had been processed.

This dungeon is an excellent spirit painting workshop, fully enclosed, undisturbed, and the spiritual power will not overflow.

Yan Shan also believed him, threw the waist card in and out to him, and ignored it.

Of course, on the other hand, Yan Shan also had other ideas, and Qin Feng knew how much responsibility this room had.

Since Qin Feng was inside, the responsibility was naturally borne by him.

Some responsibilities are used to it, so it's not so easy to get out.

Qin Feng didn't think about it so much, he just wanted to make the first spirit pattern work.

Ning Tiancheng's arm bones are very unusual, and the long-term infiltration of spiritual power has made the bones like jade, extremely tough.

If you don't use secret skills, ordinary knives and axes can't hurt this bone in the slightest.

Qin Feng recalled the basic spirit pattern drawing diagram, first of all, he should draw the concentrated spirit pattern, and then superimpose a burst spirit pattern, a wind spirit pattern.

If he can succeed, then he can be regarded as a first-level spirit pattern master, and he can live well in any city he goes.

The resources that a skilled first-level spirit pattern master can earn are incomparable to ordinary first-level and second-level secret cultivators.

At this time, Qin Feng made a move, he concentrated his mind, guided the spiritual power from the spirit stone, felt the trajectory of the spiritual power, and arranged them into regular lines.

A spiritual pattern looks straight, but the arrangement of spiritual power factors in it may have dozens or hundreds of variations.

After a while, Qin Feng saw that there was an extra spiritual pattern on his arm bone, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Just a spiritual streak, his forehead was already covered with sweat.

The book is right, it doesn't matter what level of secret cultivation a spirit pattern master is, what matters is actually the strength of the soul.

Qin Feng's soul was very strong, so in the first experiment, he had successfully drawn one of the first-level concentrating spirit patterns.

If other spirit pattern masters found out, they would be so jealous that they would go crazy.

How many spirit pattern masters have been training and learning day and night, and it takes several years to draw the simplest spirit pattern.

And Qin Feng not only succeeded the first time, but also directly became a first-level energy gathering spirit pattern.

"This spirit pattern is a bit difficult, isn't my talent good?" Qin Feng said to himself.

The book has its own method, and it doesn't say how long it takes to practice to reach a certain level.

Therefore, Qin Feng felt quite difficult to draw a spirit pattern, and he actually doubted himself.

Alas, it's hard to be interested, but it's too depressing to have talent.

But talent can't work, so you can only work hard.

Qin Feng stayed in this metal dungeon for a week, completely in a state of madness.

When he was hungry, he directly chewed two spirit stones, which was convenient and fast.

The spirit pattern drawing in his hand will not stop, and he also takes into account cultivation.

The ability obtained from the Sky Swallowing Rat is so against the sky.

Finally, Qin Feng finished painting the last spirit pattern, and the spirit pattern on this arm bone was vertical and horizontal, flashing with a mysterious ghostly light.

"Hahaha, it's finally working. Qin Feng held this spirit pattern arm and laughed excitedly, with an incomparable sense of achievement.

Now, he's a first-level spirit pattern master.

It's not easy!

"Hahaha......"

Qin Feng's laughter paused abruptly, and he reached out and rubbed his ears, was this an auditory hallucination? How could he seem to hear another person's laughter.

He looked around, and there was nothing in the metal room, and there could be no one but himself.

There won't be anyone, is it......

There are a lot of dead people in this room.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

Are you still afraid of ghosts in this world? People are more terrible than ghosts.

Qin Feng got up and walked towards the door.

The sound of footsteps "clicking" is particularly crisp in this quiet metal room.

"Click......

Qin Feng's gaze suddenly sharpened, stopped, and glanced around inch by inch.

If it was said that it was an auditory hallucination before, but just now he deliberately concentrated his mind, and it would definitely not be an auditory hallucination, nor would it be an echo.

Something was deliberately mimicking the sound he was making, and so was the laughter from before.

However, Qin Feng still didn't find anything.

In an instant, a chill ran through his heart.

It's not that he's afraid of legendary ghosts or anything, but for the unknown, there is always too much room for imagination.

"Ahem......" Qin Feng thought for a while, and then coughed twice.

"Ahem......" Sure enough, the voice reappeared, still imitating his voice.

It's just that the sound is divergent, and it doesn't come from somewhere, but everywhere in the air.

"Who are you?" Qin Feng said in a deep voice.

The sound of "xxx ......" is still imitating, but these three words are not the same as laughter, footsteps, and the simple sound of coughing, so the imitation is very different, but it can still be heard that it is imitating.

Qin Feng didn't find any danger, his heart relaxed a lot, he walked around the room, staring at the innermost metal wall.

Inside is the ancient laboratory, there are a lot of genetic beasts, could it be that the beasts in it are doing things?

However, not to mention that the metal walls are so thick, the glass inside is specially made, and the sound is impenetrable.

Qin Feng put his hand on the metal wall and knocked on it twice, but there was no sound on it at all.

In an instant, there was a vibration on the metal wall.

"Could it really be the fierce beast inside, which can shake this metal wall, and the glass curtain wall inside should not be broken. Qin Feng said in his heart.

Qin Feng tried a few more times, but no matter what sound he made, there was no movement.

"Let's go and tell Yanshan, no matter what, abnormality means that something that shouldn't have happened happened. Qin Feng said to himself, opened the door with his waist card, and walked out of the metal room.

Just after Qin Feng left, the air in the metal room suddenly vibrated and formed a vortex in the shape of two eyes, but it quickly dissipated again.

......

Chang Gang snorted, his body fell heavily to the ground, and his mouth and nose were covered with blood.

"Gangzi, are you alright? Sun Shuni ran up, helped Chang Gang up, and then pointed to a martial artist in his thirties opposite: "It's too much to bully, you have the ability to wait for my brother to come back, don't beg for mercy." ”

Of course, I'm definitely not his opponent, but I'm a fair match with this one-armed brother. The warrior was not afraid, and laughed loudly.

"Do you want a face? You're a Qi Realm martial artist with him...... Than, what is it called fairness?" Sun Shuni scolded.

"You have to ask this one-armed brother, he has to compare with me, but I didn't look for him. The warrior scoffed.

Sun Shuni looked at Chang Gang, and seeing that he didn't refute, she couldn't help but whisper: "Your brain is in water?"

"He insulted my sister. Chang Gang roared, staring at the martial artist with red eyes.