The Lu family's library is hidden behind the study in the inner courtyard, only more than 20 square meters, with hundreds of books.

"I want to choose a secret technique that can be used as a killer weapon!" Tang Feng did not enter the small library at the back, and said directly to Lu Qingyao in the study.

Lu Qingyao couldn't help but admire Tang Feng.

I think that at the beginning, after she was allowed to enter the library by her grandfather, she was dazzled, and she didn't know what she wanted.

Like Tang Feng, he has a strong sense of purpose and knows what he needs.

Lu Qingyao took out five secret books and said: "These five are all secret techniques, the first "Bone Spur Technique" can turn the bones of the whole body into thin needles and shoot them out, even if the enemy is a big realm, it can also be killed, the power is terrifying, but unfortunately it is at the cost of life, after using this, there are no bones left, and there will be death!"

Tang Feng probably flipped through the "Bone Spur Technique" and put it down, and turned over two more copies, one to burn qi and blood, and the other to consume longevity, he was not very satisfied.

Seeing Tang Feng pick up the fourth secret technique, Lu Qingyao continued: "This is the Magnetic Fu Palm, which needs to be cultivated with magnets, magnets, and magnetic crystals, and through strong magnetic traction, the true qi in the human body is gathered in the palm of the hand in an instant and bursts out. However, after one palm, because he exhausted his true qi, he no longer had combat power. ”

"That's it!" Tang Feng was happy in his heart, others were afraid that his true qi would run out, but he was not afraid, as long as there was a Xuanshi, he would be able to recover soon.

Seeing Tang Feng's happy appearance as if he had won a treasure, Lu Qingyao also became happy and said, "Do you need anything?"

"Give me 'Square Inch Step'," Tang Feng thought for a while and said, "And the puppet inscription from your Lu family's collection!"

Lu Qingyao put a booklet and a small scroll in front of Tang Feng's eyes, and said: "Originally, there were many puppet inscriptions in the family, but because of the decline of the Lu family, some were stolen and some were robbed, and now they leave bronze-level fierce horse inscriptions, cloud crane inscriptions, and green tiger inscriptions. ”

"The old ones don't go, the new ones don't come, I'll get you tens of thousands of inscriptions in the future, so you can't learn them. Tang Feng glanced up at Lu Qingyao and said.

"I'm not a puppet, I've been learning for many years before I can barely make a fiery horse puppet, but it has delayed my martial arts practice. Lu Qingyao saw that Tang Feng's attention was on the book, "You read the book, I won't bother you." ”

The cultivation mantra of the magnetic talisman palm is only more than 300 words and a talisman diagram.

Tang Feng read it three times, then wrote it down, and prepared to go back at night to ponder it.

He picked up "Square Inch Step", and when he opened it, he found that the "Square Inch Step" recorded in the booklet was very strange.

On the first page, in the upper right corner, there is a square inch written in the middle of the page, and a pair of footprints are drawn in the middle of the page;

On the second page, in the upper right corner, it is written that between the square inches, you can see God, and in the middle of the page is a square with a side of one inch long, and there are a pair of small footprints in the square;

The third page, even more strange, is covered with a mist and nothing can be seen.

"What's going on?" Tang Feng had a series of question marks in his mind.

He sighed, put down the "Square Inch Step", and opened the small scroll in front of him.

This is painted with the Qinghu inscription, which is a bronze-level nine-grade inscription, which is very complex and consists of forty-nine puppet characters.

Tang Feng obviously wrote down the green tiger inscription, and when he turned around to draw it, he found that he had completely forgotten it.

"That's it, let's wait until I make the Cloud Crane Puppet, and then study the Green Tiger Inscription. Tang Feng put away the Blue Tiger inscription.

At this time, Lu Qingyao came in, holding a walnut-sized egg in his hand, the shell of which had been peeled off, like a steaming flame, which was particularly beautiful.

"It's a pigeon egg, it's delicious, you can taste it......"

Tang Feng didn't eat in the afternoon, smelled the aroma of eggs, felt even more hungry, and reached out to pick it up.

"Your hand just touched the book, it's not clean!" Lu Qingyao fed Tang Feng to eat pigeon eggs.

The egg of the fire pigeon was in the stomach, and I felt a flame burning in the abdomen, and the impurities in most of the meridians were burned into nothingness.

Good thing, his cultivation has increased a lot.

"Thank you!" Tang Feng picked up "Square Inch Steps" and threw out his doubts, "The square inch steps recorded on it seem to be different from what Master taught me?"

"This is the genuine version of "Square Inch Step", but it's a pity that it's too difficult to cultivate. My Lu family has been inherited for thousands of years, but only two people have succeeded in cultivating, one has cultivated to the first level, and the other has cultivated to the second layer. Lu Qingyao took another copy of "Fang Cun Step" from the bookshelf, "What we are cultivating is this Fang Cun Step, this is a simplified version of Fang Cun Step created by my Lu family ancestors after cultivating the first layer, and the difficulty is relatively low. ”

The simplified version of the square inch step is so good, and what is the power of this real square inch step.

Tang Feng set his eyes on the first page of "Square Inch Steps" and landed on the pair of seemingly extremely ordinary footprints.

"What's the mystery of these footprints?" Tang Feng stared at the pair of footprints and thought secretly.

Half an hour passed, and he got nothing.

Tang Feng simply stood up, his feet imitating the angle of the footprints on the page, running the square inch step strength method he had practiced before, adjusting his breathing, just like being one with the fiery horse puppet, trying to become one with the footprints on the page.

Tang Feng felt that outside the pair of footprints, there was an invisible air cover, preventing him from peeking into the secrets hidden in the pair of footprints.

In this state, the true qi in his body was like boiling water, rapidly consuming, and there was true qi floating above his head.

"Insist, insist on ......" Tang Feng drove the black hole in his palm, depleting the Xuanshi at all costs to replenish the true qi.

He was at a standoff with the invisible hood.

An hour passed, it was dark outside, and Tang Feng was immersed in those footprints, without the slightest sign of stopping.

Lu Qingyao sent a servant to Tang's house to inform Shen Lingyu and Tang Ge, and if Tang Feng didn't go back at night, she went to sleep.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the moonlight shone through the window and sprinkled on Tang Feng.

At this moment, he seemed to have received the blessing of some kind of divine power, and the indestructible aura on the page suddenly dissipated without a trace.

That pair of seemingly ordinary footprints erupted one illusory footprint after another at this moment, stepping on them continuously.

Tang Feng subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his body seemed to be imprisoned, he couldn't move, and the illusory footprints kept stepping on his eyebrows one after another, submerging into his mind.

The next morning, when Lu Qingyao walked into the library, Tang Feng was still in the same position as when she left last night, the clothes on her body were completely soaked, as if she had been soaked in water, and there was a puddle of water stains on the ground under her feet.

"Are you alright?" Lu Qingyao said.

Tang Feng's face turned pale, and he was gasping for breath, as if he had just had some nightmare.

"It's okay!" Tang Feng waved his hand and walked towards the library room, only to see a series of footprints in front of him.

He followed the footprints by the gods, and just stepped on the air, step by step towards the heights.

"This ......" Lu Qingyao was dumbfounded, and there was a trace of admiration in her eyes when she looked at Tang Feng, which even she didn't realize.

Tang Feng walked and walked, the footprints in front of him were gone, he couldn't go on, his body lost control and fell to the ground.

"Hey, be careful......" Lu Qingyao exclaimed, rushed up, and went to pick up Tang Feng.

Tang Feng was tired all night, mentally exhausted, and just spent a lot of true qi trying to control his body, but the result was that his heart was weak, his body fell to the ground softly, and his face just leaned against the snow peak of Lu Qingyao who rushed over.

Lu Qingyao's face flushed, and she hurriedly helped Tang Feng up, but found that he had fainted, and hurriedly carried him to see his grandfather.

"It's dehydrated, it's ...... Pour him some sugar water!" Lu Baichuan was in a very good mood, this good man actually learned the real square inch, it was really a surprise for him in one day.

After pouring the sugar water, the Lu family found that Tang Feng was muttering in a low voice: "It's so fragrant......"

Lu Baichuan turned his head and asked Lu Qingyao: "What's so fragrant?"

"Last night I saw that he hadn't eaten, so I brought him a pigeon egg, and he said it was delicious. Lu Qingyao hurriedly replied.

"It's really hard for this child, he has grown so big, and a fire pigeon egg will make him miss it. Lu Qingyao's mother, Su Yun, sighed, "I'll go make him something delicious!"

Lu Baichuan, Lu Yuanshan, Lu Yuanqiao and Lu Yuanxi thought of the purple ginseng sent by Tang Feng, and they were even more satisfied with Tang Feng in their hearts.

Lu Qingyao saw that her grandfather, uncle, second uncle, and father all believed it, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Tang Feng smelled the aroma on her body before he fell into a coma, and said something good in a daze, and now he is clearly reminiscing about the aroma.

"Tomorrow is Yaoyao's seventeenth birthday, right?" Lu Baichuan asked Lu Yuanxi.

Lu Yuanxi nodded hurriedly.

"In another year, I will be of marriage age, and I want to marry her to Tang Feng. Lu Baichuan said with a smile.

"It's all up to my father!" Lu Yuanxi knew in his heart that there were two ancestors of the Lu family who had cultivated to the real square inch, and one of these two ancestors was the founder of the foundation of the Lu family, and the other was a great hero of the Zhongxing Lu family.

Tang Feng's cultivation is of great significance, and the old man wants to further bring the relationship between Tang Feng and the Lu family closer.

As for Lu Qingyao, when she heard that her grandfather was going to marry her to Tang Feng, how dare she continue to listen, so she turned her head and ran away shyly.