Chapter 14: Cultivation Exercises

"Thunder hand!"

After another half an hour, just when Qin Fei felt exhausted and was really about to collapse, a stream of heat suddenly emerged from his arm, and he immediately let out a loud shout, and blasted out of the sky with a fist.

"Boom. ”

A silvery-white arc of thunder exploded in the air, illuminating the area within a radius of a few zhang as if it were day.

Qin Fei finally showed a relaxed expression, although this second time to trigger the thunder light, he took almost longer than the first time, but deep down in his heart, there was a faint feeling in his heart that the next time he triggered the thunder arc again, it should not be so laborious.

Now he has a preliminary understanding of this trick, as long as he practices more later, I believe that it will not be long before he can learn it thoroughly!

A few days passed in a hurry.

In the past few days, Qin Fei has practiced every day without slackness, except for eating and sleeping, he has been practicing in the open space for almost the rest of the time.

In the beginning, it took him an hour or two to find a form, but from the third day, he only needed half an hour to trigger a thunderbolt, and by the fifth day, it only took more than ten punches to attract out-of-phase.

"Drink!"

In the early morning of the seventh day, Qin Fei, who had not slept all night, clenched his fists and suddenly punched out, volleying into a big tree a few meters away.

"Boom. ”

The thunder surged, and the big tree trembled a few times after being hit by the arc he struck, and many dead branches and leaves were shaken off.

This is a very different situation than the first time he successfully triggered.

A satisfied smile finally appeared on Qin Fei's face, and then he looked down at his fist.

Now he can use this trick at any time as long as he wants!

Now when his father returns with the exercises, he will learn it again, and the power of this move will be truly displayed in his hands.

Coincidentally, in the evening of the same day, his father rushed back from Lingzhou City.

The fatigue of several days of traveling made Qin Chuan look a little dusty, and it was obvious that he had spent a lot of effort looking for exercises outside these days.

"Dad, you've worked hard this time. Qin Fei looked at Qin Chuan, who was full of tiredness, and couldn't help but say.

"You kid, what are you polite to your father?"

Qin Chuan gave him a blank look, sat on the stool and rested for a while, then took out a raged-looking sheepskin scroll from his bag.

Qin Fei was stunned when he saw this, since the popularization of paper in the Heavenly Fall Continent, this kind of sheepskin scroll had almost disappeared, and what remained was generally more than a thousand years old.

This parchment scroll contains a map of the meridians, and on the sides are marked some texts, which are very different from the current texts, and it is clear that this is a real antiquity.

"Is this an exercise?" Qin Fei stared at the scroll for a long time, and finally asked with some uncertainty.

"Of course, this should be one of the few remaining spiritual intermediate exercises in Lingzhou City at present, it is very precious, and it took me a lot of effort to get it. Qin Chuan said.

"Spiritual Intermediate ...... What level of exercise is this?" Qin Fei couldn't help but ask.

He had heard his father talk about the spiritual exercises before, but he had never had an exact idea of whether the grade of the spiritual exercises was high or low.

Qin Chuan said: "In Lingzhou City, most martial artists only know that martial arts exercises are divided into upper, middle and lower grades, but they don't know that above the high-grade exercises, there are more subtle and mysterious spiritual exercises. ”

"You mean, this exercise is even more powerful than the high-grade exercise?" Qin Fei's eyes widened immediately.

"What is a top-grade exercise? The combined value of the ten top-grade exercises may not be comparable to that of a spiritual exercise. ”

Qin Chuan snorted: "Because the spiritual exercises are too rare, they will hardly appear on the market, and even if they appear, they will be secretly collected by Tianlan Academy, Muqing Academy, or the Mo family, and they will be regarded as the treasure of the town clan, and they will not be shown to others, so many martial artists who are not cultivated enough think that the high-grade martial arts are the highest level of martial arts." ”

"I can get this mid-level spiritual product, which can be regarded as your kid's luck. ”

Qin Chuan waved his hand as he spoke, looked at Qin Fei and said, "Without further ado, you adjust your state and start cultivating later." ”

"Hmm!" Qin Fei nodded heavily.

......

The moon and stars are scarce, and the four fields are silent.

In the originally quiet bamboo house, layers of white mist spread out from the center of the boy, quickly spreading to the entire bamboo house, and still spreading outward.

Qin Feipan sat on the bed, at this moment he was covered with sweat, his eyes were tightly closed, he endured the burning sensation coming from his lower abdomen, and absorbed air into his body according to the method of breath operation recorded on the scroll, and ran Zhou Tian.

This process is not simple, after all, Qin Fei has not practiced any exercises before, and he doesn't know anything about how to be lucky in the meridians, although he only practices according to the scroll, but this spirit product intermediate level exercise is more than a hundred times more difficult than the exercises cultivated by ordinary body refining realm martial artists, and the path of luck is very tricky and strange, even if it is a powerhouse in the Ning Dan realm, it is difficult to practice.

But Qin Fei's talent in the operation of the meridians was surprisingly terrifying, as if he had seven or eight more tricks than others, and in less than half an hour, the white mist emitted from his body suddenly retracted into his body again, and continued to compress, and finally formed a liquid state, stored inside his dantian.

Just once, and you're done.

Qin Fei opened his eyes violently and looked at his hands in disbelief.

Although he had no experience in this area, he clearly felt that his strength was several times stronger than before.

If it's not the completion of the cultivation exercises, then what is it?

Qin Chuan, who was sitting three feet away from him, couldn't help but shake his eyes, his heart was also very surprised, although he knew that Qin Fei might have a strong talent in this area, otherwise he wouldn't let him cultivate a spiritual skill that was difficult for a strong person in the Ning Dan Realm to cultivate when he was refining the Body Realm.

However, he never thought that Qin Fei's talent would be so terrifying.

This exercise is called the Great Changchun Gong, which is a real spiritual product intermediate level exercise, and its complexity is that even ordinary Xuanfei Realm powerhouses need to be contemplated for a few days to understand it, while Ning Dan Realm martial artists are likely to study for several months without progress.

Qin Fei only took less than half a quarter of an hour to complete this exercise!

Such a talent, even he was far inferior back then, and among the people he had seen in his life, or even those who had heard of it, no one had ever reached this level.

"Could it be that this kid really had something special in the Fallen Demon Mountain Range, but he didn't tell me?"

Qin Chuan frowned slightly, and for some reason, an uneasiness rose in his heart.