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In the drizzly weather, walking in the woods with fallen leaves and yellow leaves seems to be a very literary thing. But if you don't have profound cultivation, it will become a very bad thing.

Qin Fei walked step by step closer to the depths of the dense forest, and his expanding mental power couldn't help but confirm that there was no one around, and finally stopped in front of the two old trees.

These are two very old trees, the bark is about to fall off, and there are not a few leaves left, hanging on the lonely branches, looking very desolate. The trunk of the tree is still relatively thick, and the three Qin Fei may be able to wrap it around hand in hand!

Qin Fei looked at the two old trees intently, formed a fist with his right hand, squeezed it tightly, and suddenly swung out a punch and slammed it to the ground!

The earth was splashing, the fallen leaves were scattered, and even the drizzle falling from the sky seemed to be frightened and suffocated by the power of this punch. The land, which had already been soaked a little loosely by dead leaves and rain, was blasted out of a big pit more than a foot deep by Qin Fei's punch.

In the middle of the pit, three delicate small boxes slowly floated, as if held by an invisible hand, and floated until they were above the ground before stopping.

All three boxes are more than a foot long and four inches thick. Each box is engraved with fine and dignified small characters, which are connected by a sentence: Good apprentice, if you can smash out these boxes, you must have entered the congenital. As a teacher, he will never break his word, and there are good things to give. Still, only one of the three boxes is what you want. You have to concentrate and draw the open handwriting on the box with your fingertips with the true element. Don't worry, the handwriting set for the teacher is all what you told me......

Qin Fei couldn't help but laugh, this old and disrespectful master, he had confessed to himself before he disappeared, once he entered the innate realm, he would come to this dense forest, open the box he left for himself, and there were good things in it. If it is not enough for the innate realm, it cannot be opened by force. If the person who came was not Qin Fei and couldn't draw that pattern, the box would self-destruct and wouldn't fall into the hands of others.

Qin Fei picked up the first box casually, and it was written 'Literature and Art Box' on it.

He smiled and picked up another box, with the same handwriting on it, but it was written 'ordinary box'.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this seems to be a book from heaven, but in Qin Fei's eyes, this is not a secret at all.

The true element runs out from the sea of qi and condenses the fingertips. Qin Fei picked up the blank box with his left hand, pointed out with his right index finger, and wrote 'two. Forcing the box's four big words!

'Bang', with a crisp sound, the box slowly opened, and the strange true qi that was still swimming around the box just now disappeared. Qin Fei breathed a sigh of relief, put the box on the ground, and took out the contents inside, which were a book and a letter.

It's been a few days since the letter, and the paper is still stained with oil, and God knows if it's the old guy who is writing a letter while munching on fried chicken drumsticks.

"Apprentice, you can advance to the innate realm, and you are very happy to be a teacher. There are a few things that the master still has to explain to you. That Tianqingzi has some old friendships with the teacher. I asked you to join the Beizhen Fusi, not really to let you be a secret agent of the Wu Kingdom. Rather, I hope that one day, when you have no way out in the Chu State. At least you can go to Wu Kingdom, at least you still have an identity! The matter between you and Beizhen Fusi, only Tianqingzi, a dead old man, knows......"

Qin Fei smiled slightly, as if he saw the old man who was hanging again, giggling and teaching himself and Chengxin to practice martial arts. Although I haven't seen him for a long time, when I see the tone of this letter, I feel as if the old guy is in front of me, holding an unfinished chicken leg in his hand, and talking complacently.

"The identity of Beizhen Fusi, unless you don't want to stay in Chu State, don't use it. Because, once you really join the North Town Fusi, you can't quit. And the Prosecutor's Office will also become an undying enemy! Old man Yi is not easy to mess with, you must be careful. As the saying goes, if you don't listen to the elderly, you will suffer in front of you. Your master eats more chicken thighs than the old hens you've ever seen, and children should be obedient. ”

"Stepping into the innate realm, what you have learned before is almost useless. There is a book of exercises, and the name is 'Heavenly Scars'. Tsk, just listen to the name and know it's amazing! The meaning of this exercise is that if you practice it well, you can poke a hole in the sky, or even if there is a hole in the sky, you can cover the sky with one hand and make up for it. ”

"As a teacher, I don't know if you are studying for cultivation when you enter the innate world. Fortunately, there are all in the 'Sky Scars'. If it is a martial practice, it will be studied diligently, and if it is a practice, it will be studied hard. In the past, there were many people who wanted to study martial arts double cultivation, but you must know that reading martial arts is broad and profound, and martial arts cultivation is hard work. It's already very difficult to take one road well, and walking two roads together is counterproductive. There are only three or five people who have really cultivated to the Great Grandmaster Realm for thousands of years, and besides, hundreds of years earlier, all of them have died! ”

"If you can really practice martial arts and practice at the same time...... Old man, am I so lucky? There is such a strong apprentice...... The teacher's opinion is, what do you like? It's up to you to do it alone or double, but it's important that you make your own choice. ”

Qin Fei read the letter with tears and laughter, and his wrist shook, turning the oil-stained paper into ashes! This old guy has no shadow as soon as he runs, and he doesn't say what it is. It actually has something to do with the Beizhen Fusi of Wu State, okay, that's it, and he boasted about this 'Heavenly Scar' so much.

Qin Fei unfolded "Traces of Heaven", and the text inside was simple and profound, but the strange thing was that after Qin Fei finished reading a page, that page would become blank......

"Dead old man, if the master hadn't been cultivating, he would have been killed by you today. A book...... I actually let the master memorize it! Qin Fei looked up to the sky angrily and roared: "How many years have I not memorized a book...... Okay, I'll carry it! I'm back! ”

In the bleak rain and cold wind, under the craggy old trees! A teenager, holding a scroll in his hand, took out a more energetic effort than lifting people to take the exam, and shook his head to endorse it. If someone passes by, they will definitely secretly give a thumbs up. I have only heard of the head cantilever cone and thorn stock, and the person who walks in the woods on a rainy day and is still reading poetry and books, but I am afraid that this young master is still the first person.

"Heavenly Traces" really records the practice of chanting and cultivating.

The origin of the meditation is mysterious, and there is a family hereditary, so many people find the cultivation unfathomable. In fact, in Qin Fei's view, if the true element from the sea of qi is a kind of power, then the power of mind from the sea of yi is also a kind of power. It's just that the true yuan can be accumulated through penance, and the mental power comes completely from innateness!

The power of innate cultivation had already been decided from the moment he entered the innate realm. After that, the practice is to maximize the effectiveness of mental power. Sluggish five senses, mental attack, this is like a child can feed, and there is no need to be taught at all. And more usages that Qin Fei had never heard of were also fully elaborated in "Heavenly Marks".

The advancement of Nian Xiu is different from that of Wu Xiu, although it is also divided into Innate, Grandmaster, and Great Grandmaster, but the decisive factor is not the size of the mind, but the use of the mind. Like Wei Bingyin, gathering soil into a cone and hurting people with things is just an innate level exercise. If you are proficient in this kind of exercise, you can advance to the cultivation of grandmaster-level exercises. If you practice to the end of your life, you will be a grandmaster-level master!

It's a pity that the current Qin Fei can only swallow the dates and memorize them first, and there is no chance to test at all. His eyes were slightly closed, and he glanced at "Sky Marks" from time to time, followed by the words in his mouth, and occasionally added: Dead old man, your sister......

Before I knew it, the gloomy sky had already darkened, and the light in the dense forest was even dimmer. Qin Fei looked at the "Traces of Heaven" tiredly, which had all turned into a blank paper, and casually crumpled the book into a ball and turned it into confetti. The three lonely boxes on the ground were still on the edge of the pit. Qin Fei stepped forward and kicked them into the pit one by one, pushing them with his left palm, and the soil poured back into the pit, leveling the ground.

The sound of falling rain became more intensive, Qin Fei walked out of the dense forest with his head down, and there were only a few people passing by on the official road on the bluestone road, and no one would notice Qin Fei. He shrunk his neck, rolled up his wet collar, and walked towards the Tang Mansion!

It doesn't take long to get from the west of the city to the south of the city, and many shops are still open for business, and the lanterns hanging at the door dimly reflect the rain line, which looks particularly poetic.

About to walk to the Tang Mansion, three umbrellas, three people stood at the intersection in a zigzag, the first one looked at Qin Fei with a smile, and said, "Brother Qin, I'm so tired that people have been waiting for a long time!" ”

Qin Fei frowned, although these three people were all dressed in regular clothes, they didn't look simple. The young man at the head is about the same age as himself, but he has an extraordinary bearing, and his clothes are simple but not simple. The two behind him seemed to be hidden behind him, but with a feeling that they could draw their swords out of the sheath at any time and return bloodthirsty!

"I don't seem to recognize you!"

"My name is Chu Zhuo!" The young man said calmly: "This name is not very famous. However, when I see my father, I call him Father! ”

Qin Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, he clasped his hands together, and bowed slightly: "It turned out to be His Royal Highness King Duan." ”

"No need to be polite, today I went out of the mansion, and I didn't plan to meet Brother Qin as a prince." Although Chu Zhuo is not very old, he is very old-fashioned in his speech and demeanor, and said heartily: "I heard that Brother Qin is guarding in the Tang Mansion, Chu Zhuo wanted to come and see him, but he waited for a long time, and now he is hungry, should Brother Qin invite me to a drink?" ”

The drizzle opened a curtain between the two, and the occasional passer-by on the road glanced at this side in surprise, thinking that it was three little ruffians who were going to block the road and intercept it, so they quickened their pace and ran far away......

Qin Fei knew that Chu Zhuo must have a plan when he came to find him, but he directly rejected Chu Zhuo, it seemed that there was no need, it was better to listen to his intentions.

"I wonder what kind of wine Your Highness wants to drink?"

"Flower wine!" Chu Zhuo smiled: "When two men drink, others will think that we have a habit of breaking sleeves." Besides, I am Duanwang, and there are not many opportunities to drink flower wine, so it is difficult to come out, of course, I have to see it. ”

"Well, let's go to Gentle Township, the boss there is my brother. If he knew that I was bringing His Highness to the stage today, I am afraid that he would be very happy. Qin Fei stretched out his hand and saluted: "Please!" ”

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