To tell the truth, he really didn't expect Zhao Feng to enter the realm like this, especially since he had been out for more than a year, Zhao Feng actually practiced from the second layer of Qi Gathering to the fourth layer.

The two chatted for a while, and then Xi Chenzi asked about "Mixed Yang Heart Lantern", and Zhao Feng immediately replied that he had never practiced this exercise.

"Really?" Xi Chenzi was a little unconvinced, Zhao Feng was slow to do anything, and the things he blurted out didn't make people believe it.

"Really, really, you see." After speaking, Zhao Feng suddenly urged his exercises, and the Dao True Qi flowed surging in the meridians. As soon as Xi Chenzi sensed it, he knew that this kid had indeed not practiced, and his true qi was extremely pure, and there was no trace of miscellaneous qi.

"Good, good, good." Xi Chenzi was relieved at this time, and sincerely said that after teaching Zhao Feng for all these years, between him and Zhao Feng, there was some master-apprentice relationship, and he always didn't want Zhao Feng to go down the evil road.

However, what Xichen didn't know was that Zhao Feng had actually been practicing the exercises of "Mixed Yang Heart Lantern", but he had never been able to practice true qi.

The two talked for a long time, and Xi Chenzi suddenly asked, "Zhao Feng, do you miss home?" ”

Suddenly hearing this, Zhao Feng opened his mouth and replied, "I don't want to." Immediately, as if he remembered something, he asked anxiously: "Master, master, you won't drive me away, will you?" ”

"How so?" Xi Chenzi hurriedly comforted Zhao Feng with a few words.

After Zhao Feng left, Xi Chenzi couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "Monks are also people, Zhao Feng, where there are people, there are those calculations, hey." Xichenzi sighed, and then she took off into the air and flew away into the distance.

The next day, Zhao Feng woke up from the main hall, and since Xichenzi went out, Zhao Feng simply moved to the main hall. At this time, the hall seemed to have turned into a sea of straw paper, and there were straw papers thrown away by Zhao Feng everywhere.

Zhao Feng walked out of the main hall, the first thing was to go to Yuefeng to practice boxing, only to see that his fist was like a mountain, extremely slow, every move and style were extremely dignified, but the true qi in his body was not slow, but the torrent generally flowed around in the body, which is actually quite different from what is described in the "Qi Induction Yuan Xianggong", the biggest difference is that the flow of true qi is completely irregular, just like a monk who has not learned the exercises to practice indiscriminately, but this irregular flow of true qi does not affect the operation of the exercises, In fact, the speed at which he absorbed the aura was definitely far greater than that of ordinary Qi Gathering Realm cultivators.

What Zhao Feng didn't know was that the peculiarity of his boxing practice was actually seen in the eyes of others, that is, Hong Zhaodao, the head of Songyang Guan: "Interesting, interesting, really interesting, are we all wrong?" ”

"What, doubting your own insight?" A deep voice sounded in the ears of Hong Zhaodao.

When Daoist Hong Zhao heard the voice, he immediately turned around and saw an old Taoist priest with a white beard, this Taoist priest was lying on his back, his hands were behind his back, his face was withered, and he was squinting in the direction of Zhao Feng.

"Uncle Shi, are you out of customs?" Hong Zhaodao hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.

"yes, that's it." The old Taoist priest is the monk with the highest rank in Songyang Guan, and he is also the only Yin Soul Realm monk - Qingqiu Daoist.

Qingqiu Daoist asked, "Why did you come here?" ”

Hong Zhaodao hurriedly explained, it turned out that Xi Chenzi returned to the mountain this time, but he heard about the changes in the Zhao family. Last month, the second son, who had high hopes for Old Man Zhao, was promoted a few days ago, but on the way back to Beijing to report on his work, his family was actually killed by Sanxiu. A few days later, the matter was found out, and it turned out that the second young master of the Zhao family didn't know what means he used, but he actually got a rare elixir, and the servants at home leaked the heavenly secrets, so he was intercepted and killed by Sanxiu.

Qingqiu Daoist was not interested in these mundane things and calculations, of course Hong Zhao Daoren understood, but he only heard him ask again: "Uncle Shi, do you think we are wrong, or is this kid practicing wrong?" ”

Qingqiu Daoist waved his hand and said, "That's right, it's just another attempt." "Mixed Yang Heart Lamp" is a coincidence of the third-generation head Wu Yi's predecessors, and he extracted some qi practice methods from his own "Purple Thunder Pure World Sutra", and created "Qi Induction Yuan Xianggong" to cooperate with the cultivation of "Mixed Yang Heart Lamp". Before the Lingyuan Realm, "Mixed Yang Heart Lamp" only had the method of refining the heart, and there was no method of absorbing the spiritual energy and carrying the true qi, because this exercise is about enlightenment, one step to the sky, directly to the realm of the spiritual source, there is no need to practice qi at all, the spiritual source realm is the starting point of qi training, which is quite different from ordinary exercises. It's just that there is no one in tens of millions of people who have such a heart, and later, in order to lower the threshold, the predecessors of this sect changed this exercise method and integrated some qi training methods. ”

Hong Zhaodao knew that when the third generation of the head of the sect was alive, it was the time when the Songyang Gate was shining, but Wu Yi's predecessors did not cultivate the spirit infant, and finally sat down in this forbidden place.

"Uncle Shi, have you ever practiced this exercise in your predecessors?"

Qingqiu Daoist shook his head and said: "No, it is the seniors of this sect who have cultivated the "Mixed Yang Heart Lamp", and they have not been able to go further after they have practiced, it is said that it is even more difficult to go further than to practice, otherwise, the Mixed Yang Pavilion will not fall to the point where there is no successor." ”

Qingqiu Daoist stroked his goatee and said, "In this way, the disciple understands, since this kid has practiced, let him try one or two by himself, and how far he can go depends on his creation." ”

Hong Zhaodaoren nodded and said, "It's okay." ”

Time flies, spring goes to autumn, and in the blink of an eye, it is another year, on this day, Zhao Feng finished practicing boxing and walked down the mountain. Since Xi Chenzi returned from outside, Zhao Feng's treatment has suddenly improved. It turned out that Zhao Feng had never seen the so-called elixir and elixir in the past few years, let alone the spirit crystal, and now, he could also receive it. Not to mention that the daily use has increased, this Xingyue Peak can also enter and exit freely, and even the library and mission pavilion of this gate are also open to Zhao Feng.

Xingyue Peak is a remote place in the Songyang School, more than 20 miles away from the main peak, Songtao Ridge. This year, Zhao Feng was familiar with this road, and he walked all the way through the forest and streams, and went straight to Songtao Ridge.

The scenery in Songyang is excellent, but Zhao Feng doesn't know how to appreciate it, and he is most interested in the wild food in the forest. In the past few years, Zhao Feng has practiced on the peak, and the handymen who regularly deliver meals are very lazy, and there are only a few kinds of dishes over and over again, which is the greasy taste of even fools. Fortunately, Zhao Feng was thrown in another courtyard when he was young, and he was not very proud of his life, the cook in the other courtyard was a means, and Zhao Feng learned a little bit of game making from him.

As he walked, he looked around, and when he crossed a stone stream, Zhao Feng stopped. There is a deep pool at the bottom of this rocky stream, which is a drinking place for nearby animals, and is often infested with wild animals. Sure enough, Zhao Feng saw a cauliflower snake coiling by the river at a glance, saying that it was a snake, but looking at the body size of more than six feet, some people believed that it was a python.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten snake soup, and you're unlucky today!" Thinking of this, Zhao Feng took out a dagger, this dagger was exchanged by Zhao Feng from the same door, and it was very sharp. Zhao Feng jumped down from the top of the stone stream and went straight to the cauliflower snake seven inches.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Feng jumped down, the snake actually seemed to be aware of it, and turned his head to see Zhao Feng. I saw it suddenly plunge into the water and disappear in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Zhao Feng landed, he soared into the air, and after a few ups and downs, he circled around the waterhole, but he didn't see the snake come out. Zhao Feng was happy and thought, "Let's see when you come out." ”

It took half an hour for Zhao Feng to come to his senses, no matter how good this snake is, it is impossible to hold its breath for so long, it seems that there is another secret passage down here.

Understanding this truth, Zhao Feng angrily threw a stone into the water, and then jumped up and headed towards Songhailing.

Songtao Ridge, as its name suggests, stands on a vast flat land, stretches for more than 20 miles, and is covered with pine trees. The mountain wind blows, and the pine forest under the mountain is like the sea, and the Songtao Ridge is like a huge wave that stirs up. From afar, dozens of pavilions and pavilions are hidden in the pine forest.

Zhao Feng came here to learn the method of spirit runes. This year, I learned the method of forging spiritual weapons, the layout of the spiritual array and other methods, and every time I couldn't hold on for a few days, I was kicked out by the Taoist who taught me, without him, I was really stupid.

The only thing that persevered was to write the runes. Xu is Zhao Feng's practice of calligraphy, this spirit rune is written decently, but he has not learned how to inject spiritual energy into it, it has no shape, and it has no effect.

At the foot of Songtaoling Mountain, it is a small bazaar, the rules in the door, every monk can set up a stall here to trade things, today, I don't know what day, there are a lot of monks gathered, usually there are more than ten or twenty stalls here are considered lively.

Although Zhao Feng is a little stupid, in the past few years, he has also understood a little bit of human affairs, and after listening to it a few ears, he knows that the senior brother of this sect is back. Of course, this senior brother is not a Qi Gathering Realm monk like Zhao Feng, but a monk of the Spirit Source Realm, and he is the one who Xi Chenzi will be honored when he sees it. This senior brother is called Xi Xiangzi, and he is the disciple who sits down in charge. However, this senior brother has been away for many years and rarely returns to the mountain gate, and when he comes back today, there is really an endless stream of monks who come to greet him.

Zhao Feng didn't have much interest in this senior brother, so he directly bypassed the crowd and went to the rune hall on the mountain. The teaching of the school is an old monk of the Xi character generation of this sect - Xi Yingzi, this Xi Yingzi is very old, and his cultivation is not high, but when it comes to the way of runes, he is definitely not inferior to several masters of the Hongzi generation.

Zhao Feng entered the school hall and found that the number of people here was a little smaller, only seven or eight people were scattered, and in the past, there were at least a dozen people here to listen to the class. Not long after Zhao Feng sat down, Xi Yingzi slowly shook into the school, glanced at the school, hung a huge spirit rune in front of the school, and began to lecture.

Xi Yingzi said: "Today's talk is about this spirit talisman - the wind talisman, which is used on the body, and mortals can also gallop like a horse." ”