"Rumble"

The blood was surging, circulating in the limbs and hundreds of remains, making a roar like a tsunami, and the continuous loud noises kept coming from Wu Feng's body, which was simply terrifying.

The rhythm of his breathing is very strange, with the martial king's mental method, there is a trend of fierce and mighty in one breath, this momentum is still rising, when the seventy-two Zhou Tian is almost finished, the martial arts are full of natural domineering atmosphere.

However, he did not stop, and continued to run the Tunafa according to the Xuanfa of the 36 small and 72 great weeks.

The sun is like water gushing in, and Daigo is like an empowerment pouring into the heavenly spirit cover of the martial wind, and his whole person is bathed in the sun, like a child of the sun and a little god.

"Tsk, blood is like the sea, I've never seen it. The lame old man exclaimed.

"Yes. King Wu's mental method is simply made for him, it is too perfect. The pock-faced mother-in-law said.

The old blind man was silent, but he was proud on the side, the corners of his mouth were upturned to the sky, he plucked out his ears, dug out a pile of earwax, and popped them out casually.

"It's a pity that the martial king's mental method is not complete, this is only the first part. The hunchbacked old man shook his head regretfully.

If Wu Feng heard this, he would definitely jump out and squirt out a mouthful of salt soda to kill the old blind man, no wonder he always felt that something was missing after he ran the Seventy-second Sunday Tuna Method, and there was a fly in the ointment.

"Having said that, the first part of the Martial King's mental method is enough to make this kid take the lead in the Nine Layers of Martial Arts. The old blind man said.

"That's just as well. The hunchbacked old man nodded.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared on one of the steep places, this is a young man of twenty-three or four, he is in a white shirt and white shoes, with a slender figure, long hair and loose hair, and an elegant temperament, a beautiful man with a good demeanor.

"Meet the master, three masters!" he bowed deeply to the old blind man, the hunchbacked old man, the pockmarked mother-in-law, and the lame old man.

"It turned out to be Qin Zhi. The old blind man smiled faintly.

"No need to be polite. The lame old man raised his hand.

Qin Zhi, a great disciple of the martial arts, he is outstanding, has extraordinary qualifications, looks dignified, can be called a flower that blooms, everyone loves him, and a slight smile makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"Door master, junior brother, he?" Qin Zhi looked at Wu Feng and was slightly moved.

"Oh. He's fine. The old blind man smiled.

Qin Zhi's eyes lit up, and he nodded without speaking.

"Po"

Wu Feng looked inside, and an endless stream of essence bloomed in the dantian, which coincided in the dantian and the amber spar shone brightly, spreading to the whole body, he was all comfortable, every pore was dilated, and he breathed greedily.

At this moment, the flesh and blood of his whole body seemed to be condensed a little, and the qi and blood continued to steam, making a muffled sound that shook the air, Wu Feng was obviously very delicate and thin, but at this time he looked so extraordinary, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

"Second junior brother and third junior brother, since you are out of the customs, let's show up. In the muffled sound, Qin Zhi chuckled and looked in both directions.

As the words fell, two figures appeared at the same time, a black shirt and black shoes, as if he was shrouded in darkness, and he would not easily show his appearance. The other is more casual, wearing a coarse cloth shirt with a pair of straw sandals, his hair is messy, but his muscles are violent, and every inch seems to contain a thousand catties of strength, like a little King Kong, which should not be underestimated.

Immediately afterwards, six or seven martial arts disciples also appeared, and Li Sheng and Zeng Jun were among them.

After a simple salute, everyone turned their eyes on Wu Feng.

Everyone's faces suddenly became very exciting, a person who couldn't cultivate, suddenly turned the situation around one day, and his qualifications were still above them, how could these people not be surprised or surprised?

"Little junior brother is about to become a real martial artist!" someone exclaimed.

Indeed, after running another big Zhou Tian Tunafa, Wu Feng stood up, his eyes were full of lightning, his spirit was flying, the whole person was full of energy, and the blood essence was extremely vigorous.

But soon, when the sharpness of his body was removed, he regained his delicate appearance, as gentle as the boy next door, or as thin as he was.

Sitting cross-legged again, Wu Feng looked inward with some excitement and checked his body.

Originally, the dantian the size of sesame beans was larger, and the amber-like heaven and earth spar squeezed into it and precipitated in the dantian, but I don't know why the dantian was not big enough, it looked very weird.

"Huh?"

At this time, he found a strange scene, there were a few cracks on the surface skin of the heaven and earth spar, although the traces were very faint, but Wu Feng still noticed it.

How could this be? He didn't know, and he couldn't figure it out.

Thinking of the bloody man's statement that he would send the spar to a small forest in three days, Wu Feng was very embarrassed, because he couldn't do it anymore.

Originally, he wanted to blackmail the tomb robber's companion while he was returning the spar, but now this hope has been disappointed.

Right now, Wu Feng has a hidden worry, if the heaven and earth spar is completely broken, what will happen?

Just when Wu Feng was thinking wildly, Li Sheng and Zeng Jun tacitly glanced at each other, and their faces were a little gloomy, and Zeng Jun was more obvious.

As soon as he thought of this waste when he touched the threshold of the martial artist and he couldn't shake him with a punch, Zeng Jun's eyes sparkled with coldness.

Now, Wu Feng has truly become a martial artist, and if he faces him again, Zeng Jun is a little unconfident in his heart.

"Tomorrow is the day to go to the Linghai Forbidden Land to practice, and at that time, take advantage of this waste material to be alone, hum. Li Sheng whispered in Zeng Jun's ear. The smile was sinister and cunning.

"It's hard to say. With Zhao Qingqing here, he will definitely stick to his side. ”

"It doesn't matter. Think of a way to lure her away. ”

The two of you said a word, and quickly decided.

An hour later, Wu Feng temporarily consolidated his realm, and when he turned around, his face was suddenly full of astonishment.

Because, the martial arts almost poured out, right behind him.

"Everybody's here. Wu Feng looked embarrassed.

Especially when he saw a few elders who had not been seen for a long time, he showed a shy look.

"Boy, I'm optimistic about you. "The lame old man is not serious.

"Congratulations, junior brother. Qin Zhi took the lead in congratulating Wu Feng. He had a faint smile on his face, handsome and out of the dust.

"Big brother, don't laugh at me. ”

"I'm serious. Little junior brother, congratulations on detaching yourself from the mundane and officially stepping into the first step on the path of monasticism. ”

Wu Feng didn't have any ill feelings towards this senior brother, because he never cared about anything, and he never bullied or ridiculed himself. Of course, I don't have a good impression of him, and my feelings for him are between good and bad.

"In the future, I will ask the senior brother for more advice. Thinking of this, he lowered his attitude and made a gesture to Qin Zhi.

"Let's do our best. Qin Zhi nodded and patted Wu Feng's shoulder with a smile.

Among the many disciples of the Martial Sect, only a few congratulated Wu Feng, and the rest watched coldly, like Li Sheng and Zeng Jun, and the other was the fourth senior brother Yang Xiesheng.

Yang Xiesheng and Li Sheng can be said to be in the same group, they used to bully and look down on martial arts, and now that he has really become a martial artist, it is actually not good news for them. Of course, I won't deliberately let go of my heart.

After all, martial arts are only a martial artist's first heaven, and they are not yet stable, and they are just starting out, even if they show good qualifications, they cannot pose a threat.

"Brother Feng, Qingqing is so happy today. Zhao Qingqing jumped up, her pretty face was full of a heartfelt smile, her smile was like a flower, and she was very cute and playful.

"Why?"

"Because Brother Feng will have the ability to protect himself in the future, and he won't have to be bullied anymore. ”

"Huh. Wu Feng smiled and stretched out his index finger to hook her little Qiong's nose.

After chatting with Zhao Qingqing for a while, Wu Feng was called over by the old blind man.

"Boy, two taels of rice wine, a roast chicken. ”

"What?" Wu Feng glared at first, then turned his head.

"Don't go!"

"Ouch, the wings are stiff, aren't they?" the old blind man blew his beard and glared.

"I don't have any. Didn't I tell you that I was the most wanted man in Breeze Town?"

"What's the matter. When you were only half a martial artist, you could enter and exit three times there, and now that you are a martial artist, I believe that you can deal with it even if there is danger. The old blind man smiled treacherously.

Hearing this, Wu Feng almost scolded his mother, isn't this difficult for a strong man.

"If you don't go, you won't go to kill me. You buy it yourself. He threw the rest of the broken silver to the old blind man.

"Are you really not going?" asked the old blind man.

Wu Feng waved his hand, turned around and left.

"Alas, this dead boy, give you a chance to experience it, why can't you understand my deep meaning?"

Wu Feng returned to the hut, bored, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something, and patted his head, only to know that it was the bloody man who said.

"Three days later, help me deliver my things to the woods ten miles east of E, where there is a pond ......" The words echoed in Wu Feng's ears.

"Woods, ponds. He whispered, deciding to take a look.

Familiar with the way down the mountain, Wu Feng identified a direction and ran all the way.

Ten miles east of Qingfeng Town, that is in Wumen, naturally the road has been extended, and he has also changed the direction, now, he first approached Qingfeng Town, and then changed his route in Qingfeng Town, all the way to the east.

Ten miles, it is not far away, it is not close to it, Wu Feng made a detour like this, and the road was far more than ten miles, but more than ten miles.

However, he who has been promoted to the first heaven of martial arts, his physical fitness is excellent, his speed has increased several times, his dantian has expanded, and his meridians have expanded exponentially. Once it runs, when the qi and blood are surging, the whole body crackles, and the blood flows in the meridians, flowing throughout the body, dispersing the feeling of exhaustion, which is equivalent to every part of the body being bearing.

More than ten miles, Wu Feng passed by another town, called Dragon Whisker Town, he was not the first time to hear of this town, legend has it that this town is a dragon whisker of the real dragon, although it is very barren, but the pattern of the town is indeed like a curved dragon whisker.

He did not stop, but passed another sparsely populated area of ruins, which covered a large area, and the original ruins were covered with grass, and a few trees, and hills.

Finally, he came to a rather primeval forest, and finally saw a pond about six feet long with dense trees in the distance.