Cheng Feng calmed down, and after taking a few deep breaths, his violently beating heart slowly recovered.

He came to Jiang Yi's side and said with a look of surprise on his face:

"I really can't see that this old Taoist priest is so powerful, he can summon a fierce tiger with a raised hand. I'm afraid that the average superpower person is really not his opponent. I just wonder if he can use other more powerful spells? ”

Jiang Yi said firmly: "He must know more than this kind of spell." ”

You thought of something deeper, and said thoughtfully:

"Since the spells he cultivated are true, is it possible that those ancient myths and legends are also true? In this world, there was really a group of gods and demons living in the past. ”

Wu Wei said with a faint look in his eyes:

"If gods and demons really exist, it's not a good thing for us."

Several of them nodded solemnly.

Cheng Feng seemed to remember something, and said with some excitement:

"If the myths and legends are true, then there is no real art in the world to bring the dead back to life, and to resurrect the dead!"

Speaking of this, his eyes lit up with an extremely fiery emotion, an inexplicable hope.

He remembered his mother who died early, which was an eternal pain in his heart, for which he had been unable to forgive his father for so many years, and became a gentleman, drunk and dreaming of death every day.

But now, he seems to see a hope to redeem everything, and he is willing to do whatever it takes to resurrect his mother.

Cheng Shengen on the side also saw his son's thoughts, was slightly stunned, and then nodded:

"It's possible, but it's hard to do."

Cheng Feng smiled: "No matter how difficult it is, I will do it." ”

……

After Zhong Dao Chang revealed his magic skills, many of the rich people in the field became more eager for those cheats.

Then they went to buy their favorite cheats exercises.

Unlike the spirit fruit and the spirit grass, there is no limit to the number of exercise cheats because they can be copied.

These tycoons know more about the changes that are taking place in this world, and ordinary people know more about the unpredictable future, so they have a greater sense of crisis. Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally want to cultivate and become a cultivator.

Not to mention how strong you become, at least you must have the power to protect yourself in the future chaos.

Then these rich people began to surround Xie Zhi'an and ask for relevant cultivation knowledge.

Mr. Fan kept saying words of appreciation, offering all kinds of tempting conditions to win over a few people, wanting to take them for his own use, but the effect was not ideal, and Xie Zhian and the others showed a lack of interest.

Cheng Feng directly bought two cheats, one spell and one swordsmanship. After getting the cheats, he said directly to Cheng Shengen:

"I plan to concentrate on cultivation first, and I won't go to the company in the future. Anyway, I went to the company and had nothing to do, just a waste of time. ”

Cheng Shengen rarely did not refute, nor did he force him to go to the company, but just nodded:

"I won't stop you this time, I just hope you can cultivate to make a name for yourself."

Cheng Feng was full of confidence: "Don't worry about this, I'm very serious this time." ”

Cheng Shengen just said noncommittally: "I hope so." ”

Cheng Feng opened the spell book in his hand, and after looking at it a few times, he said to Jiang Yi depressedly:

"Sure enough, they are all mysterious and mysterious Chinese, and if no one teaches them, they will definitely not be able to learn them."

However, he always boasted that he was smart, and he was not worried that he would not be able to learn these exercises, so he quickly restrained his emotions and said with a bit of longing:

"Old Jiang, do you think I should think of a name for myself in advance, after all, I am destined to become a sword immortal who flies with the sword and slays demons in the future?"

"What do you think my name is Xiaoyaozi?"

Jiang Yi just glanced at him:

"You're very confident in yourself, aren't you afraid that you don't have cultivation talent?"

Cheng Feng smiled proudly and said unashamedly:

"With my natural understanding, I must be the kind of genius that is unique in ten thousand, how can I not have talent."

As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Yi's empty hands, and couldn't help but ask strangely:

"Old Jiang, haven't you made a fortune recently, why didn't you buy anything today?"

Wu Wei also asked:

"Do you don't have enough money, do you want me to give it to you?"

Jiang Yi shook his head: "No need, I still have enough money on me, but it's not necessary." ”

Cheng Feng didn't hear the deep meaning of Jiang Yi's words, patted him on the shoulder, and said wildly:

"It's okay if you don't learn now, I can teach you after I learn."

Jiang Yi just glanced at him and teased:

"No need, when you succeed in cultivation, you don't know if you want the Year of the Monkey."

Cheng Feng couldn't help but be dissatisfied when he saw him underestimating himself.

Xiao Chuchu on the side seemed to remember something and asked:

"Jiang Yi, you said before that you had practiced martial arts, are you already a cultivator?"

Jiang Yi also denied it, after all, he was bound to show extraordinary abilities in the future, and saying it now could also make them mentally prepared, so he said:

"So to speak."

He Lan remembered that the last time Jiang Yi helped her treat the injury on her hand, the unique heat emitted from her fingertips (in fact, it was the reaction produced by her acupuncture points), and couldn't help but suddenly say:

"No wonder you didn't buy the Dharma books, it turns out that you are already a cultivator."

Cheng Feng looked at Jiang Yi in amazement when he heard this, a little incredulous, and asked in surprise:

"Old Jiang, when did you become a cultivator?"

Wu Wei also looked at Jiang Yi in surprise, with an inquiring in his eyes.

Jiang Yi was about to speak, but a disdainful whisper suddenly sounded on the side:

"Well, even you dare to call yourself a cultivator, that's really a big breath."

Andy hugged Yang Zixi's waist, and was originally talking to Xiao Yunshan and Xie Zhi'an not far away, but after hearing Jiang Yi's words, he couldn't help but turn his head, looked at Jiang Yi mockingly, and pouted:

"You can't help but think too low of cultivators, right?"

When Cheng Feng saw that Andy dared to speak out and ridicule Jiang Yi, he couldn't help but glare, and clenched his fists and threatened:

"Andy, I didn't expect you kid to dare to appear in front of me."

Andy, who was hiding when he saw him, did not show any fear this time, stood calmly in place, and snorted coldly:

"Cheng Feng, do you dare to do it here?"

As he spoke, he turned sideways and said proudly:

"I forgot to introduce to you, this Xiao Yunshan is a friend I just met."

Cheng Feng looked at the burly Xiao Yunshan when he heard this, and immediately extinguished the idea of teaching Andy a lesson. He had just seen Zhong Daochang's spells, and he knew that the power of these cultivators was not something that ordinary people could fight against at all, so he naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to do anything with the other party.

Andy looked at Jiang Yi again, with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes, and said:

"You said you were a cultivator, but you don't know what kind of magic you have cultivated? Why don't you show it and let us all open our eyes. ”