If the development of that day brought a great surprise to Zhan Feihong, then now, it can be called a fright.

After a month of cultivation, the thickness of that golden ripple had covered a full half of the fist. And the effect of the fight is comparable to that of the eldest uncle, the second uncle, and those in the agile period, and the fist power has reached about 3,000 catties.

At the same time, there is one more spirit pattern that has not been improved for a long time, and now Zhan Feihong has stepped into the realm of the five-pattern spirit meng.

But these were not the most surprising to him, the most striking thing was that the five stars suddenly appeared on their skulls at noon yesterday.

Zhan Feihong stared at him in a daze for more than half an hour before he woke up. He turned the five stars upside down and observed them many times, and finally realized that the little guy was larger than before, and it was already beyond his palm.

What is the concept of six stars?

After making sure that what he saw was true, Zhan Feihong fell into deep thought again.

Four stars, grandpa has cultivated a good time, and only then can he succeed in one. And for the sake of the five stars, the parents don't know what a terrifying force they provoked, causing the two to disappear for more than six years and never see their biological son again.

What about these six stars。。。。。。

Zhan Feihong's mind suddenly broke, a layer of cold sweat broke out of his head, and he hurriedly rushed out of the house, looking for ink everywhere, wanting to cover up the fact that he was promoted to five stars.

Fortunately, since Wuxing became his natal spirit animal, not many people have come to see it for a few months, so he is not very familiar with his appearance. Zhan Feihong tossed for a whole afternoon, thinking that others couldn't see the horse's feet, so he loosened his heart tightly.

Afterwards, he didn't think about reporting the matter to his uncle, who was the head of the family, after all, his ability improvement was a small matter, and the promotion of spirit beasts was a big matter. But when I think about it, these six stars are too weird, and the faces of those relatives and clansmen on weekdays are 。。。。。。 Doesn't it make them even more angry?

No matter how good the five stars are, they can only use them themselves, and when they say this, they feel that they are showing off, so why bother. Zhan Feihong finally buried this secret in his heart, and then pondered the clues on the five-star promotion.

To say that the five stars are naturally promoted, he must not believe it. According to this ordinary feed rationed by the family, it would probably take hundreds of years to succeed if you want to advance to the sixth star. And the five-star has only been six years old, unless it steals some genius earth treasure, it is absolutely impossible.

In the final analysis, this promotion is still related to adventure.

In this way, Zhan Feihong couldn't help but think, if he changed to a spirit beast to cultivate, would he be promoted in a short period of time like a five-star?

At the thought of it, his eyes lit up. This is not a trivial matter, you must know that the spirit beast star of a family directly affects the cultivation speed of the spiritual cultivators in the family. The reason why the Zhan family was able to become one of the three major families within a radius of 100 miles was also due to the fast growth rate of their cultivated gold eater ants and their high chance of promotion.

If Zhan Feihong's ability is true, then it will quickly bring the entire family to a new level, rushing out of the small area of a hundred miles and going to the whole world.

He was excited for a while before he calmed down. But then, I noticed all kinds of hidden dangers. The young man who has tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection understands this feeling of guilt very well, if the family rises rapidly in a short period of time, not to mention the six major sects of the main sect, then the three evil sects will definitely come to investigate and covet it.

The total population of all the people in their own homes is less than one percent of the people in the church, what will they use to protect their families when the time comes?

Zhan Feihong seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, and suddenly became clear. In any case, it is the right thing to do now to test the authenticity of this ability a few times and determine it.

He decided to go to the family's breeding ground and take a few gold devouring ants that had not yet opened the star for experiments, and only this kind of spirit beast that had not yet opened the star did not remember the number of them.

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"Yo, cousin, why do you have time to come here?" Zhan Feihong went all the way to the breeding farm behind the mansion, only to find his cousin Zhan Mang at the door with several playmates of the same generation, not knowing what to do. He wanted to bypass and enter through the back door, but he didn't expect to be spotted from afar.

Looking at the playful smiles on the faces of several children, Zhan Feihong knew that trouble was coming again. "I'm tired of practicing, so I come out to breathe. As he spoke, he wanted to walk straight through the door.

"I'm tired of practicing, I don't know how many lines of Lingmeng my cousin is now, won't it still be a four-pattern Lingmeng?" Zhan Mang saw that Zhan Feihong was leaving, and glanced at those playmates and blocked the door.

"The four-striped Lingmeng also dares to say that he is tired of practicing, what a shame!" said another child.

"There's no way, who told him to practice the four patterns, I'm afraid he won't have the opportunity to raise the pattern to ascend to the realm in this life!" the third child snorted.

"I feel ashamed of you for the five-star natal spirit beast that you still use!"

Zhan Feihong listened to these four boys singing and harmonizing, and he didn't feel uncomfortable as before, but felt ridiculous.

Although he hasn't tried it, his current ability to deal with the most powerful cousin Zhanmang among the four should be enough in one move. Besides, with three thousand catties of punching power, he can now punch five times a day.

For the opponent who can easily win the battle, no matter how loud the clamor is, I don't know if it is just a matter of showing the advantage of words.

"Get out of the way, I'm going in. Zhan Feihong looked at the four door gods and said leisurely.

"If you want to go in, you can!" Zhan Mang raised his eyebrows when he heard Zhan Feihong's words, "Follow me a few tricks, and I'll let you in!"

Before the words fell, a fist hidden in his sleeve had already reached Zhanmang's chest. He was proud, and just wanted to say two more sentences, when suddenly a strong force came from his abdomen, and the feeling of suffocation suddenly hit his consciousness, and then the whole person flew out upside down with a "whew".

"Tell you to get out of the way. ”

Zhan Feihong threw back his arm and strode in through the place vacated by Zhan Mang.

The smiles on the faces of the three children on both sides froze, and they watched in amazement as Zhan Feihong walked into the breeding house step by step, and no one dared to go over to stop him.

"You 。。。。。。 You guys are stupid looking at the there, and you won't help me up。。。。。。 Until Zhan Feihong's figure disappeared, the couple didn't react, and finally flew out of the old Zhan Mang to wake them up.

"I, I wasn't mistaken, that piece of waste, punched you away?" the boy who reacted first asked, still disbelieving.

"I saw it too. ”

"Me too。。。。。。。 ”

The three children glanced at each other, and turned to Zhanmang lying on the ground in unison, as if they wanted to wait for the person to give an affirmative answer.

"Don't talk nonsense, help me up first!" Zhan Mang glared at them with the pain in his stomach, and shouted half-twisted.

Only then did the three children take a step forward and slowly pick up Zhanmang. "You, are you alright?" asked one of the children in a trembling voice.

When Zhan Mang heard this, his heart was furious. He pretended to pat the dirt on his clothes casually, and hummed at his playmates with his face up, "With him, he can't hurt me!" But this chest, the pain in his abdomen came again, and his expression couldn't help but be distorted.

It's okay for you to do this, brother, I really admire it. The three children looked at Zhanmang's virtue and thought of a piece in their hearts, but they didn't have the ability to knock people away with one punch, so they had to nod and flatter: "Yes, that kid must have used some strange tricks, it's just an empty form, and he can't hurt Brother Mang!"

"That's right, what kind of strength is Brother Mang, the Seven Patterns Lingmeng, three levels higher than him, how could he lose, it must be that kid playing a trick!"

"Do it without saying a word, I've never seen such a nasty one!"

The three of them continued to fart, which made Zhanmang feel a little better. "Well said, that kid is a yin hand, playing cheap tricks! You three remember for me, today's punch was taken by me without defense, it can't be regarded as my loss to him, do you hear!"

"Of course, Brother Mang!"

Hearing the three of them's answers, Zhan Mang nodded. Years of success made him unable to accept the situation of being beaten today, and he could not afford to lose this person, so he decided to hide the facts. "It's good to know, whoever dares to chew his tongue with others, I can't beat him to death!" he symbolically waved his fist.

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Zhan Feihong silently walked towards the sporadic nursery, he secretly glanced at his right hand, and couldn't help laughing. Although he strode away with a plain appearance pretending to be casual just now, in fact, his heart had already been turned upside down.

In the past four years, the boy has never won a competition with his cousin, and he has to take a punch or two every time, and the strength of Qianjun Fist can be cultivated without a casual rest for a few hours.

Therefore, this time, in the face of Zhanmang's provocation, he made a move. The first is to prove whether the boxing power he has improved this month has any effect in actual combat. The second is to give my cousin a small warning so that he will not find trouble in the future.

In fact, that punch cannot be regarded as "hitting" Zhanmang's body, it should belong to the category of "top". If he really used to fight, with his 3,000 catties of strength, which was inorganic from his father's, the little seven-patterned Lingmeng would probably have died in Huangquan long ago.

Even so, the results were still beyond Zhan Feihong's imagination. Seeing that his cousin flew a full distance of about three zhang before landing, his heart couldn't help but rise.

But after four years of mental training, the young man did not open his mouth wide and scream because of this, and still pretended to be plain and continued to do what he should do. But the heart that hung up gradually let go until he heard the shouting of Zhan Mang behind him.

The truth was not too far from the plan in his head, and Zhan Feihong knew that with his cousin's character, he would never make a big deal about it. As for the three boys, they didn't have the courage to talk nonsense behind their cousins' backs.