readx;?“ Big brother, look at it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" said, Zhao Jingfeng took the branch, and casually waved it to a small tree with the thickness of a wrist beside him, when the branch approached the small tree, silently, this small branch passed directly through the small tree with the thickness of the wrist, without encountering the slightest obstacle, as if the small tree in front of him was originally virtual.

Looking at this strange scene, just when Zhao Xiongying was puzzled, with a "rustle" sound, I saw that this small tree with the thickness of the bowl mouth began to cut off from the position where Zhao Jingfeng's branches swept by, and the upper body fell directly.

Zhao Xiongying's eyes widened, and then he quickly came to the fallen tree, only to see that the fracture of the tree was very smooth, and it looked as if it was directly cut off by a very sharp magic weapon.

Immediately, Zhao Xiongying's eyes turned to the small branch in Zhao Jingfeng's hand, quickly snatched it over, and looked left and right in his hand, but no matter how he looked at it, this small branch was just a very ordinary branch, and when it was waved slightly, the small branch was swaying violently up and down.

Seeing this, the light of doubt in Zhao Xiongying's eyes became more and more intense, he really couldn't understand how this very ordinary branch could cut off a small tree with the thickness of a wrist, and then, Zhao Xiongying's fingers were slightly forced, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", and the small branch in his hand was suddenly broken into two sections.

"Fourth brother, how did you do it just now, how did such a fragile little branch cut off this little tree. Zhao Xiongying looked at Zhao Jingfeng with a puzzled expression and asked curiously.

Zhao Jingfeng smiled and said: "Big brother, this is actually just a use of spiritual power, not to mention this small branch, even if it is a thin thread as thick as an embroidery needle, it can easily penetrate this branch, of course, with my current strength, it is not enough to do this." ”

"What, a thin thread as thick as an embroidery needle can penetrate this branch, fourth brother, you don't have a fever in your head, it's impossible at all." Zhao Xiongying shouted in surprise, he didn't believe Zhao Jingfeng's statement at all, because he had never heard of such a thing since he was a child, which was impossible in his opinion.

Zhao Jingfeng always had a faint smile on his face, and his reaction to Zhao Xiongying was obviously expected by him, but at this time, Zhao Jingfeng did not explain too much, and when Zhao Xiongying's strength improved in the future, he would naturally understand this truth.

Zhao Jingfeng picked up a relatively curved small branch from the ground again, and said, "Big brother, aren't you very curious about how I use a small branch to penetrate this small tree, look at it, I'll show you again." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Xiongying paused, staring at the small branch in Zhao Jingfeng's hand with all his attention, not daring to be distracted in the slightest, as if he was afraid of missing a little detail.

Zhao Jingfeng waved the small note in his hand casually, and then his eyes flashed, and he didn't see any movement, only to see that the small branch he held in his hand was automatically twisted, and the originally curved branch was actually slowly straightening, at this moment, this small branch suddenly seemed to have life, and it seemed to become a flexible little snake, the other end of Zhao Jingfeng's hand was the snake head, the part of the snake's head was slowly cocked, and then slowly turned around a few times in the air, this scene looked so weird.

Seeing this extremely strange scene, Zhao Xiongying's eyes had already widened, and his face was full of disbelief, looking at that appearance, as if he had seen a ghost, it was really hard for him to imagine that it was obviously a small branch, and it would automatically twist around there.

Zhao Jingfeng's eyes gradually radiated a fierce light, and he shouted in a low voice: "Big brother, look carefully." As soon as the words fell, Zhao Jingfeng pinched the small branch that had become straight and slowly stabbed forward, and not far in front of him happened to be a small tree with the same thickness of wrists.

Zhao Fengfeng's speed was not fast, but very slow, slowly approaching the small tree, when the small branch he held in his hand just touched the trunk of the small tree, it actually merged into the trunk silently, and then continued, at a very slow speed to continue to go deeper, and finally directly pierced the small tree, and the small branch came out from the other end of the trunk.

This scene stunned Zhao Xiongying, his eyes stared at the branch that had penetrated the small tree, his mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Fourth brother, how the hell did you do this. Zhao Xiongying's tone was a little trembling and asked, his heart was beating violently, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the small branch that was still inserted in the trunk.

Zhao Jingfeng smiled slightly, and said: "Big brother, in fact, it is not difficult to do this, as long as you integrate spiritual power into the branch, even if it is just an ordinary branch, it can also become a divine weapon, if it is strong, it can even make the branch to the point of sharpening iron like mud." ”

"Integrate spiritual power into the branches......" Hearing this, Zhao Xiongying frowned slightly, muttered in a thoughtful voice, and then immediately picked up a branch from the ground, and according to what Zhao Jingfeng said, he controlled the spiritual power in his body to slowly inject into the branch.

"Bump!"

Just when Zhao Xiongying's spiritual power first touched the branch, the branch in his hand suddenly burst open, and it flew into the sky and scattered in the air.

"Big brother, your spiritual power is too strong, it is not something that this fragile branch can withstand at all, and you are not skilled in the control of spiritual power, remember, when integrating spiritual power into a branch, you must transform spiritual power into a soft force, remember not to be too strong. Zhao Jingfeng taught carefully on the side.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiongying looked puzzled and said, "Fourth brother, how can we convert spiritual power into soft strength?" ”

"Convert spiritual power into soft strength, this is just a use of spiritual power, no matter how much I say about the mysteries, everything is only up to you to comprehend, big brother, from today onwards, when you have time in the future, you will start to try to integrate spiritual power into the branches, so that you can exercise your use of spiritual power very well, if you can do this, it will be of great benefit to your future cultivation." Zhao Jingfeng said in a flat tone, as if the Buddha was a master teaching students.

However, Zhao Jingfeng knew very well in his heart that if Zhao Xiongying wanted to achieve the kind of point he had just demonstrated, it would be absolutely impossible to easily penetrate a small tree with the thickness of his wrist with a fragile branch in a short period of time, because this requires very high requirements for the use of spiritual power, and before he skillfully controlled spiritual power, Zhao Xiongying could not integrate spiritual power into the branches, because it was quite difficult to integrate spiritual power into the branches, and it was not as simple as integrating spiritual power into a sword made of stainless steel, a sword made of stainless steel was very hard, enough to withstand any strength of spiritual power, but the branches were not good。

Zhao Xiongying nodded, thought for a while, and tried to pick up a branch from the ground again, but the result was without exception, all of them ended in failure, none of them succeeded, he couldn't integrate the spiritual power into the branch at all, every time when the spiritual power in his body was close to the branch, the branch burst because he couldn't withstand the too strong spiritual power.

Zhao Jingfeng watched Zhao Xiongying try on the side, and explained to him at the same time, until the sun rose high in the sky, Zhao Jingfeng left the grove, leaving Zhao Xiongying alone There to keep trying, and on the ground, he had destroyed a lot of branches.

At this moment, the sky was already bright, and when Zhao Jingfeng passed by the practice ground again, there were already many students in the practice field. Zhao Jingfeng looked at the students who were active on the practice ground with a flat gaze, and his footsteps walked straight towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, in the past three days, Zhao Jingfeng has been cultivating spiritual power, and has not been to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, for him, the only thing that can attract Zhao Jingfeng in this academy is those ancient Taoist books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, as for those courses taught by the master, Zhao Jingfeng is too lazy to listen to them, then for him, Wuning is just a waste of time, most of the things that the master said are of no use to Zhao Jingfeng, even if there are some things that interest Zhao Jingfeng, he believes that they can also be found in those Taoist ancient books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, after all, The collection of books in the Academy's Scripture Pavilion is so rich that it records almost all the things on the entire Martial Arts Continent.

"Hey, look, isn't that Zhao Jingfeng's classmate? I heard that he defeated Zheng Jingye, who had become a martial artist, with just these eight layers of spiritual power..."

"Yes, yes, I also watched the fight of Zhao Jingfeng's classmates at the freshman martial arts competition, but it's a pity that I didn't watch the fight between him and Zheng Jing, it's a pity......"

On the practice ground, the two male classmates who saw Zhao Jingfeng stood in the distance and pointed at Zhao Jingfeng and whispered, and there was a hint of admiration in their eyes when they looked at Zhao Jingfeng.

"Wow, Senior Brother Zhao Jingfeng is so handsome, and his strength is so strong, he can defeat a martial artist with eighth-layer spiritual power, he is really an idol in my heart......" A noble girl who was about the same age as Zhao Jingfeng and looked very ordinary stared at Zhao Jingfeng with shining eyes, and exclaimed in a low voice, but there was a trace of excitement and excitement in her tone.

There were a lot of people on the practice ground, and Zhao Jingfeng was soon noticed by more and more people when he walked on the practice ground with such a swagger, and suddenly, everyone, without exception, stood in the distance and watched Zhao Jingfeng and whispered. Since Zhao Jingfeng defeated Zheng Jing, who had become a martial artist three days ago, his reputation had spread throughout the campus in just a few hours, and now, even the masters in Confucius and Mencius Academy knew Zhao Jingfeng's name.

Soon Zhao Jingfeng passed through the practice ground, came to a tree-lined path, this is one of the paths to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, because there are not many people in the academy to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so the tree-lined path leading to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is very clean, almost no one is seen, both sides of the trail are full of fallen leaves, with the breeze slowly blowing the Buddha, with a "rustle" sound, countless fallen leaves have been flying in the air.

At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Jingfeng, and some were talking and laughing and walking towards Zhao Jingfeng, there were a total of four people, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and they were all wearing the uniform Confucian uniforms in the academy, and it could be seen from this point alone that the four people were all students in the academy.

Zhao Jingfeng didn't care about the four students in front of him, and still walked his own way, but just as Zhao Jingfeng approached the four people and was about to pass by, suddenly, as if the four people had already discussed, their bodies moved in unison, and surrounded Zhao Jingfeng in four directions.

Zhao Jingfeng stopped, calmly looked at the four students who were older than himself in the center, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Senior brothers, I don't know what you mean. ”

Although these four people were wearing uniform clothes issued by the academy, they still couldn't hide the arrogant look on their faces.

"Boy, it's quite a face, I guess it's new. The person facing Zhao Jingfeng sneered, staring at Zhao Jingfeng fiercely.

Zhao was calm, his eyes were indifferent to the person who spoke, and he chuckled: "Yes, I am indeed new here, I don't know what advice a few senior brothers have." ”

Hearing this, the young man chuckled lightly and said, "If you want to stay in the academy well, then you can't do it without our protection, but if you want to get our protection, you must pay a certain fee. ”

The young man had a confident smile on his face, and in his heart, he thought that it seemed that he had already eaten Zhao Jingfeng, because from his point of view, from Zhao Jingfeng's relatively thin figure, it could be judged that Zhao Jingfeng's strength was not strong, because he had done this kind of protection money many times in the academy, and he could be described as experienced.

If he encounters a strong student, he may think about it, but with a thin figure like Zhao Jingfeng, he doesn't need to think about it at all, when he used to collect protection money, almost every time he collected protection money from a thin student like Zhao Jingfeng, it was 100% successful, and he would not encounter resistance at all.

If Zhao Jingfeng was a civilian, the four of them would never dare to collect protection money from Zhao Jingfeng, unless they didn't want to stay in the academy anymore, after all, all the old students in Confucius and Mencius Academy knew that the dean was very partial to those civilian students.