Chapter 961: Kurtown (Part I)

"Qin Feng, let's go, I feel like I can run to Chur Town in one breath now......"

Feeling the changes in his body, Peng Hong was in the midst of excitement, to be honest, those things that Peng Hong practiced before, such as hard qigong, were squeezing his physical potential, and it was only now that Peng Hong realized the beauty of his own strength.

"Run to Kur Town in one go, and your kung fu is almost useless."

Hearing Peng Hong's words, Qin Feng couldn't laugh or cry, although this guy has the cultivation of a Ming Jin martial artist, but he doesn't have a way to control his body, you know, being able to reasonably distribute the body is the biggest reliance of a martial artist.

"How so?" Peng Hong said disapprerovingly: "Back then, I only rested for half a day after three days and three nights of forced marching, and now I feel that my body is no worse than at that time, and there is absolutely no problem in rushing to Kuer Town in one go." ”

"Forget it...... Qin Feng sighed and said, "I'll teach you a set of exercises to breathe and breathe while walking, and how much you can appreciate depends on your understanding." ”

Qin Feng knew that Peng Hong had just made some breakthroughs, and his current cultivation was not stable, especially since he had not learned the internal strength and mind method, and he could not guide the trace of true qi in his body to wander away.

"Huh? Will you teach me? ”

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Peng Hong's eyes suddenly lit up, he had already had the intention of asking Qin Feng for advice, but Peng Hong knew that the rivers and lakes were strict, and he would not pass on kung fu to the outside world, so he couldn't bear to say it.

"Qin Feng, do you want to ...... Why don't I worship you as a teacher? ”

Peng Hong saw Qin Feng's skills in the market town with his own eyes, and later saw him slap the tiger, his cultivation was unfathomable, and he didn't care that he was nearly twenty years older than Qin Feng at the moment. Even the words of the apprentice were spoken.

Peng Hong was afraid that Qin Feng would not teach him real kung fu, when he was in the army, there was an instructor who was a descendant of the authentic Tan leg, but what that person taught was all superficial kung fu, even if Peng Hong had a very good relationship with him. I also failed to learn a little bit of real kung fu.

"Come on, Brother Hong, if you can be thirty years younger, I will accept you as an apprentice......"

Qin Feng interrupted Peng Hong's words angrily, and said: "What I teach you is Taoist kung fu, although it is superficial, but as long as you can persevere in practice, let yourself prolong your life and break through to the next realm, the problem is still not big......"

"The next realm? What is that? "Peng Hong doesn't have much interest in prolonging life or anything. He himself crawled out of the pile of dead people, and this life has long been earned, but he doesn't understand the division of martial arts at all, and he is very interested.

"Well, let's talk as we go." Qin Feng found that he had actually met a person who didn't understand the martial arts cultivation system at all, but the strength of such a person himself had reached the realm of a Ming Jin martial artist.

"In the eyes of those who practice martial arts, there are many levels. Above ordinary people, it is a Ming Jin martial artist. That is, your current realm, above the Ming Jin Martial Artist is the Dark Jin Martial Artist, that is, the realm that can send out the Dark Jin to fight the bull across the mountain, as for the dark Jin, you don't need to know it now......"

While walking, Qin Feng told Peng Hong many details in the two realms of bright and dark energy. This opened Peng Hong's eyes, and many questions that he didn't understand in the past were suddenly clear.

The perennial military career made Peng Hong's self-control very strong, and after Qin Feng taught him the method of breathing and breathing, Peng Hong walked while walking. While breathing strictly according to Qin Feng's teachings, without distractions, he even hit the top of the big tree several times.

After walking for more than eight hours, Peng Hong didn't feel tired at all, during which in addition to supplementing some food and water, the two of them had been walking on the mountain road, and the speed was more than twice as fast as when they left the country.

"In about two hours, we'll be in Chulltown."

After another break, Peng Hong took a look at the terrain, and when he used to smuggle into Russia, he would rest in a Russian farm near the border, and if he was lucky, he could follow the farm's car to Kurz.

But this time, Peng Hong walked directly to Kuer Town with his feet, and he didn't feel tired much until now, and his face flashed red, even Peng Hong felt a little unreal.

"Huh? Brother Hong, I think you're about to break through......"

Qin Feng glanced at Peng Hong's face and couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect Peng Hong's qualifications to be so high, in the process of eight or nine hours of long journey, he actually adjusted his state to the peak of bright energy, and was about to cross the threshold of dark energy.

"Breakthrough, have you reached the realm of dark energy? I...... My cultivation hasn't reached yet, has it? Peng Hong was also stunned when he heard this, he had just heard Qin Feng explain the difference between bright and dark energy, and he asked himself if he hadn't been able to cultivate to the peak of Ming Jin, why did he suddenly face a breakthrough?

Qin Feng saw the mist steaming above Peng Hong's head, which was the expression of the true qi in his body, and hurriedly said: "Don't think about it so much, you quickly sit down and follow what I said about the method of breathing and breathing......"

"Okay, I'll listen to your ......" Peng Hong also felt the changes in his body, as if there was a force to break the shackles of his body, and he was violently impacting outward, but that layer of estrangement required his own strength.

After sitting cross-legged on the ground, Peng Hong performed the exercises according to Professor Qin Feng's method of breathing, guiding the true qi in his body to swim in the meridians, and as he went through the heavens, the original true qi in his body, which was like a stream, gradually became stronger.

"It seems that there is no shortage of wizards who practice martial arts here."

Sensing the changes in Peng Hong's body, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh, if it weren't for the decline of martial arts, with the population base of this world, I am afraid that the number of martial artists would definitely far exceed the space where his ancestors lived.

After this thought flashed in Qin Feng's mind, Qin Feng suddenly understood, in fact, people like Peng Hong were also one in the crowd, and meeting Qin Feng could be regarded as a kind of encounter for Peng Hong.

You must know that although Peng Hong practices foreign kung fu, his foundation is very solid, and he has experienced the rain of bullets and the ups and downs of life, and his mind is extremely resolute, which is also a must-have for those who practice martial arts.

Peng Hong has hidden diseases in his body, and there are also accumulations, after Qin Feng's spiritual fluid cures his hidden diseases, those accumulations also appeared, and when he really came into contact with the inner family mind, the whole person suddenly underwent a qualitative change.

"Huh? Peng Hong was seriously injured in the ribs? ”

Qin Feng's brows suddenly furrowed, because he found that whenever Peng Hong's True Qi traveled to the left rib area, it would always be hindered, and there seemed to be a bruise that had not been completely cut out, which brought some obstacles to Peng Hong's breakthrough.

"Let's help him!" Qin Feng admired Peng Hong's character very much, and saw that Peng Hong had been walking for seven or eight weeks in a row, but he had not been able to break through the meridian acupoints in his ribs, and he lightly imprinted his palm on Peng Hong's back.

"Hold the yuan and keep one, and go all out to rush the ......"

Just when Peng Hong felt a huge and gentle force rushing into his body and his body trembled, Qin Feng's words came from his ears, Peng Hong was also a person with a bright mind, and hurriedly used that external force to run his true qi on his left chest.

"Puff ......" As a mouthful of black blood spit out, Peng Hong only felt a smooth flow in his chest and abdomen, and couldn't help but raise his head and let out a long howl, and the sound was continuous, lasting for several minutes.

"Qin Feng, I broke through!"

The whistling stopped, Peng Hong stood up, and after entering the dark energy realm, he truly realized the evolution of the life level, and the spirit of the whole person had earth-shaking changes from before.

"Qin Feng, thank you......" The soldier was not good at words, Peng Hong knew what he owed Qin Feng, and he couldn't pay it off, so he bowed deeply to Qin Feng at the moment, and his head almost touched the ground.

"If it weren't for the dark wound in your chest and abdomen, you should have broken through a long time ago." Qin Feng picked up Peng Hong with one hand and said: "Dark energy cultivation, in the martial arts of the year, it is already regarded as a generation of grandmasters, Peng Hong, you have this kung fu, you must not be evil......"

Although Qin Feng believes in Peng Hong's character very much, the improvement of cultivation also represents a change in mood, especially for those who have just broken through, it is difficult for them to perfectly control their own strength, and this time is the easiest time to hurt others.

"Qin Feng, don't worry, I know that people who practice martial arts have to talk about martial virtues, and they will never hurt people indiscriminately." Peng Hong nodded very seriously, he has been in the disciplined forces for so many years, and he is actually a soldier in his bones, and he will not do anything evil.

"The martial arts of fart, those are all used to fool people."

Hearing Peng Hong mention the word martial arts, Qin Feng couldn't help but snort, shook his head and said: "The person who practices martial arts is talking about a recklessness, so that you don't do evil, not to make you retreat in everything, in that case, what is the use of you practicing this body of kung fu?" ”

The title of martial arts was called after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it should have been called national art, there is a saying in today's rivers and lakes, that is, martial arts performances, national art killing, Peng Hong is now a martial artist in the dark power realm, if everything is imprisoned by the mind, then his cultivation is only that.

"Qin Feng, I understand what you mean, that is, when you make a move, you will make a move, right?" Hearing Qin Feng's words, Peng Hong thought thoughtfully for a while, and a look of understanding appeared on his face.

"Yes, don't suppress your feelings, otherwise your thoughts will not be able to reach you, and your cultivation will stagnate." Qin Feng nodded, secretly praising Peng Hong's high understanding in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that he was too old and too much, Qin Feng really wanted to take him as an apprentice.

"Hehe, I happen to have an obsession in my heart, this time I go to Chur Town, I don't know if I can solve it?"

Peng Hong's face suddenly showed a hint of ruthlessness, looked up at the sky that was about to darken, and said, "Qin Feng, let's go faster, maybe there will be a good show to watch at night......

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