Chapter Twenty-Five: The Farmer's Three Punches

Chen Qingshan sighed and said, "Hey, I was careless. I didn't expect that there was still a secret method hidden in the catalog left that time, and sure enough, it had been peaceful for too long, and my old bones were a little paralyzed. Ah Qi, you prepare for me, I'll retreat for a few days, and then I'll visit a few old friends. ”

Uncle Seven nodded: "Yes, master." ”

Hearing that Grandpa Tai was going to retreat, Chen Jiahao's eyes lit up: "Grandpa, are you going to impact the spirit baby......

Chen Qingshan put his hands behind his back, but his face became cold: "I didn't want to make trouble, I just didn't want to break the balance when I stayed in the Nine Pattern Golden Pill for so many years, I just didn't want to break the balance, Secretary Li of the Municipal Party Committee has also said many times that the domestic monk card is strict, and our Chen family is also a red family, and we naturally have to respond to the call." But since everyone has bullied them to the door, they obviously want to try my old guy's quality. My Chen family has been through ups and downs for 700 years, when will it be the turn of these inexplicable juniors to bully?"

Speaking of this, Chen Qingshan said to Chen Jiahao: "You call your father and ask him to say hello to Secretary Li." Let's just say that my old man is planning to do activities recently, so that he can rest assured that he will not cause trouble. ”

Chen Jiahao was very excited, and immediately took out his mobile phone, only to find that the mobile phone had been broken.

"Damn, those bastards, I haven't backed up my stuff yet!" Dahao screamed, pulling out the SIM card from the wreckage. Uncle Seven has already pulled out a new mobile phone.

It was indeed new, and it hadn't been opened yet, and Lin Feifei had no idea where Uncle Seven had taken it out.

Tear open the plastic, open the box, insert the SIM card, turn on, dial, call, all in one go, is the hero among the callers.

The middle-aged man and his entourage left in a Mercedes-Benz, the girl sat in the back seat, her face changed, and he asked in a low voice, "Third uncle, where did that kid come from?"

The fat man next to him frowned and said, "I don't know, the ban I set was easily broken by him. Even Ah Qi was a little afraid of the soul suppression spell, and that kid easily pulled Chen Jiahao up. When he first came, I even thought he was a mortal, but I didn't expect that I couldn't see the depth of his cultivation at all. ”

The girl gritted her teeth and said, "This time they are lucky for the Chen family, but next time it will not be so easy." ”

The fat man shook his head and smiled bitterly and said: "This time, if we fail to succeed, we will cause trouble for the family, let's go back now and let your father decide." ”

The girl smiled arrogantly and said, "Looking at Chen Jiahao's wasteful appearance, what else can that old ghost do?"

The man said, "You can't say that, now the monks are not as good as they were back then, and they can cultivate as much as they want." At present, the cultivation resources of the human realm are scarce, and the cost of entering the Xuan realm is staggering. If a human realm cultivator is not fully prepared, he will generally not rush forward. That old ghost has been stuck in the Nine Pattern Golden Pill for so many years, and it is difficult to say that he has no plans of his own. ”

The girl nodded, knowing that the water was very deep, so she stopped talking.

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Seeing off the enemy, Chen Qingshan also returned to his previous amiable state, and asked with a smile at Lin Feifei, "Little friend, are you here to save Jiahao?"

Lin Feifei scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Actually, I wanted to come and ask Chen Jiahao if he had any martial arts or anything like that he could teach me." ”

In front of an old powerhouse like Chen Qingshan, Lin Feifei didn't dare to pretend to be an iron mouth, and said honestly.

Chen Jiahao was stunned: "Brother, how did you save me just now if you don't have martial arts?"

Lin Feifei said bluntly: "I haven't been cultivating for more than two days, and I've been busy writing papers since I came back, and the reason why I can save you is simply because of my strength." ”

Chen Jiahao smiled and patted Lin Feifei on the shoulder: "Okay, good! Good brother, you dare to come to save me if you don't have martial arts! This is a fateful friendship, hahaha! Come on, come on, I'll give you a list, whatever you want to learn, I will teach you!"

Chen Qingshan said: "Nonsense, you still teach others at your level?" Old Seven, you go to my room and bring the first punch of the Giant Spirit Fist." ”

Uncle Seven nodded, and then took out a thin booklet from his arms.

What about going to the room?

However, this booklet is really thin, really thin, just two pages.

And it's made of two pages of silk.

Dahao pouted dissatisfiedly: "Grandpa, you're not right, this is my brother, are you embarrassed to teach him this farmer's three punches?"

What the hell is Farmer Three Punches?

Chen Qingshan was about to fight, but Dahao immediately ran away and shouted: "This punch method is a total of three punches, and it is difficult to learn." If you don't practice well, it's like planting rice, so it's called the farmer's three punches!"

Chen Qingshan glanced at Dahao and said, "This Giant Spirit Fist has a total of three punches, which was created by a monk under the Giant Spirit God Sect to observe the fist technique cultivated by the Giant Spirit God. The giant spirit god is the god of the Heavenly Palace, and his cultivation is terrifying, and this person can observe and create three punches, which is already great wisdom. However, these three punches are not easy to learn, as Jiahao said, if you don't learn well, it will really be like planting seedlings and weeding. ”

Lin Feifei took the silk and glanced down, the words on it were twisted and meandering, and when he looked closely, he was still changing, and he was dizzy after reading too much.

"Grandpa, what kind of text is this?"

Chen Qingshan said: "Xianwen, this text is not for reading, but for understanding. When you observe these words, and at the same time you move the aura, and the words move with the aura, and you can realize it. As for how much you can comprehend, it is your own creation. ”

Dahao pulled Lin Feifei over: "Come on, I have a secret room for cultivation, you go and try it!"

Good!

Lin Feifei's heart was pounding, whether it was Meow Xiaoli or Niu Erlei before, it was all internal strength. Refining the body and gathering spirits, but this time it is a real martial arts exercise!

I'm going to be a master too!

was locked in the secret room, and Dahao told Lin Feifei not to be anxious about cultivation, but to take his time. Of course, Lin Feifei knew that people often practiced for decades and hundreds of years, how could he be virtuous, and he was not a genius, how could he be so fast?

Sit down cross-legged, open the silk, empty your heart, and the heart of the hundred veins will run immediately. Lin Feifei could feel the influx of aura in the air around him, but it was much worse than Ao Laiguo. With the operation of the aura, the words on the piece of silk in his hand also worked. Each word was transformed in front of Lin Feifei's eyes, and then connected with the next word. With the connection of every word, Lin Feifei will feel a trance in front of him. Eventually, when all the words were connected, those words suddenly disappeared, and Lin Feifei felt as if he had come to the sky, above the clouds!

In the clouds, a huge god is performing martial arts, he is bare-handed, his fists are sweeping, the clouds are broken, and every action fully reflects one word: strength!

Lin Feifei was obsessed, and he didn't know how long it took, when he saw that the huge god raised his hand, as if he was going to practice that punch again, Lin Feifei also raised his hand and punched out, only to hear a piercing howl in his ears, followed by the sound of something breaking. The huge god stopped and looked at Lin Feifei with a surprised expression in his eyes, then nodded and smiled. Suddenly, the huge gods and the clouds in the sky disappeared, but Lin Feifei could clearly see that he was still in the secret room where Dahao cultivated. It's just that there is an extra fist-sized hole in the wall in front of him, and you can see the metal plate in the middle layer.

Lin Feifei felt that his concept of time was a little disordered, how many hours, or how many days? He took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and the mobile phone was still charged. It shouldn't be long, and then look at the date, or today.

So, he glanced at the time again, and then he was dumbfounded.