Chapter 351: Brothers

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Hearing this, Zhao Jingfeng hesitated slightly, then nodded, and said, "Yes, my strength is still around the eighth layer, but I feel that it seems that I am not far from the ninth layer." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing this, Yang Zi showed a look of surprise in his eyes, and said in surprise: "Zhao Jingfeng, is your strength really not at the stage of a martial artist?" Yang Zi's tone was a little suspicious, obviously not believing Zhao Jingfeng's words.

Listening to Yang Zi's words with a little suspicion, Zhao Jingfeng frowned slightly, and said a little unhappily: "Yang Zi's classmate, I seem to have answered you." Although the other party is a beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance, she is no different from an ordinary woman in Zhao Jingfeng's eyes.

Hearing this, Yang Zi immediately reflected, smiled apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, Zhao Jingfeng's classmate, it's just that I'm too surprised, please don't be surprised." ”

As soon as Yang Zi's words fell, I saw Zhao Xiongying running out of the crowd with a money bag in his hand with excitement on his face, and when he came to Zhao Jingfeng, Zhao Xiongying raised the bulging money bag in his hand, and said triumphantly: "Fourth brother, your eldest brother and I are wise, in just a while, I won a hundred red gold ingots." "One hundred red gold ingots is already a lot of money for ordinary people, and for those civilians who eat coarse tea and light meals all day long, this hundred red gold ingots are enough for their family of three to live a life without worrying about food and clothing for a lifetime.

Looking at the bulging money bag in Zhao Xiongying's hand, Zhao Jingfeng's face also showed a look of joy, and then said to Yang Zi: "Yang Zi's classmate, if there is nothing to do, then I will leave first." ”

Yang Zi smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I won't bother you, it just so happens that my book hasn't finished reading yet, I still have to go back to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Zhao Jingfeng's classmates, goodbye!"

Subsequently, Zhao Jingfeng took his eldest brother Zhao Xiongying back to his dormitory, and as soon as he closed the door of the dormitory, Zhao Xiongying couldn't wait to speak: "Fourth brother, now you should always tell me what method you used to defeat Zheng Jing, and what level of strength you have reached, should it be true that you have become a martial artist as they said." After speaking, Zhao Xiongying's expression couldn't help but show a look of shock.

Zhao Jingfeng shook his head lightly and said, "No, big brother, my current strength should not be far from the ninth-level spiritual power, as for the martial artist, I am still some time away from that." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Xiongying showed a puzzled look on his face, and said, "Fourth brother, since your strength has not reached that of a martial artist, how did you defeat Zheng Jing." ”

Zhao Jingfeng smiled mysteriously and said, "Hehe, how did I defeat Zheng Jing, didn't you see it clearly under the ring, big brother?"

Hearing this, Zhao Xiongying's face couldn't help but turn red, and he said a little hesitantly: "That...... That one...... Fourth Brother...... In fact...... Actually, the eldest brother didn't see it clearly under the ring, can you tell me about it. "Although the battle between Zhao Jingfeng and Zheng Jing Zhao Xiongying is seen from the beginning to the end, there are many things in it that cannot be seen by their eyesight, such as Zhao Jingfeng's seemingly fluttering palm that converts his spiritual power into a strange strength and sends it into Zheng Jing's body, which is not something they can see.

Zhao Jingfeng walked to the bed and sat down cross-legged, looked at Zhao Xiongying calmly, and said, "Big brother, the reason why I can defeat Zheng Jing, who has become a martial artist, with my eighth-layer spiritual power, is completely dependent on my skills. ”

"Skills?" Hearing this, Zhao Xiongying's eyes showed a look of doubt, he was no stranger to skills, because the masters in the academy would talk about skills, because if two opponents with the same strength were fighting, it would be a strong martial arts and skills to win, but combat skills are not so easy to learn, even if they are learned, without experiencing many battles, they will not be able to perfectly integrate skills into the moves and then use them reasonably. What made Zhao Xiongying feel very puzzled was that this fourth brother, who was younger than himself in age and had only been in the academy for a few days, actually had a very difficult technique, which couldn't help but surprise him for a while.

"Fourth brother, where did you learn the technique. Zhao Xiongying's face was full of curiosity.

Zhao Jingfeng shook his head and said, "Big brother, I can't tell you about this." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Xiongying showed a look of regret on his face. However, Zhao Jingfeng's next sentence made Zhao Xiongying inexplicably excited: "Big brother, if you want to learn the skills of martial arts, I can teach you." ”

"Really, that's good, fourth brother, when will you teach the eldest brother the knowledge of skills, can you do it now?" As soon as he heard this, Zhao Xiongying was a little impatient, seeing that he really wanted to learn it immediately, and then rely on his ten-layer spiritual power peak strength to challenge those martial artists in the academy who had already condensed the Natal Soul Treasure.

Zhao Jingfeng smiled slightly and said, "Big brother, why don't I teach you tomorrow, I will wait for you in the grove on the east side of the academy tomorrow morning." ”

"Okay, fourth brother, it's a word, and we will meet in the grove on the east side of the academy tomorrow morning. Zhao Xiongying happily agreed, although those masters in the academy could also teach them about skills, but Zhao Xiongying knew very well in his heart that the things taught by those masters in terms of combat skills were not as rich as those taught by the elders in the family, and they could not be used to defeat opponents who were stronger than themselves.

Subsequently, the two brothers Zhao Jingfeng and Zhao Xiongying chatted for a while, and Zhao Xiongying had something to leave, and Zhao Jingfeng also had too much spiritual power in his body because of the battle with Zheng Jing, and he also suffered some minor injuries, so he stayed in the dormitory and recovered by absorbing the spiritual energy in the third-order demon pill.

As everyone knows, at this moment, the academy has already turned the sky upside down, Zhao Jingfeng defeated Zheng Jing, who has become a martial artist, with his eight-layer spiritual power, and the matter has spread throughout the academy in a very short period of time, this matter has shocked the teachers and students in Confucius and Mencius Academy, and when they heard the news, everyone felt incredulous, this is definitely an unprecedented big news in Confucius and Mencius Academy, because even if a martial artist does not use the natal soul treasure, he can easily defeat two people who are at the peak of the tenth layer of spiritual power, not to mention that the latter is still a freshman with only eight layers of spiritual power。

Zhao Jingfeng only relied on the strength of these eight layers of spiritual power to defeat a martial artist who did not use the Natal Soul Treasure, and this matter quickly reached the ears of the dean.

At the top of the tall tower in the center of Confucius and Mencius Academy, the dean was standing in front of the window with a pensive face, frowning and thinking for a moment, and then asked, "Zhu Xi, what you said is true? Zhao Jingfeng really defeated Zheng Jing, who had become a martial artist, with the strength of the eighth layer of spiritual power alone?" The dean's tone obviously carried a look of disbelief, and there was a shrewd look in his deep eyes.

Behind the dean, Zhu Xi, the vice dean in a white robe, was standing there respectfully, and after hearing the dean's words, Zhu Xi immediately replied: "Dean, I also heard the students mention this matter, and I don't know what the specific situation is. However, now this matter has been spread in the academy, and almost the entire academy knows that Zhao Jingfeng, who only has eight layers of spiritual power, defeated Zheng Jing, who has been promoted to a martial artist, but it is rumored that Zheng Jing did not use the natal soul treasure, but fought against Zhao Jingfeng empty-handed. ”

The dean reached out and touched the long beard on his chin, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, " Since the rumors are so ferocious, it seems that most of this matter is true, hehe, it seems that this kid brought by Old Man Hong this time is not simple, only with the strength of the eight-layer spiritual power, he can defeat a martial artist, incredible, really incredible, even if the martial artist did not use the natal soul treasure, and he has just been promoted, but the strength is definitely much stronger than the person with the tenth-layer spiritual power, this incident is probably the biggest cross-level challenge and victory I have encountered since the establishment of Confucius and Mencius Academy. ”

"Dean, what do you think we should do about this matter, I estimate that soon Zhao Jingfeng will be able to defeat a martial artist with the strength of the eighth layer of spiritual power, and the news will reach the ears of those old students who have been cultivating, and then Zhao Jingfeng may be in trouble. Zhu Xi asked, his tone was very respectful, and from the eyes he looked at the dean, there was a faint look of respect and admiration.

Hearing this, the dean thought for a while, then waved his hand, and said in a light tone: "Forget it, let them make trouble about this matter, as long as we don't make too big a fuss, it's better for us not to interfere, and this is not a test for him, how can he grow up without experiencing wind and rain." ”

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed since the battle between Zhao Jingfeng and Zheng Jing, and now the name Zhao Jingfeng is almost unknown to few people in Confucius and Mencius Academy.

In the past three days, Zhao Jingfeng spent the rest of his time in cultivation, except for going to the grove on the east side of the academy every morning to teach his eldest brother Zhao Xiongying some knowledge of fighting skills, and now he has a third-order demon pill in his hand, Zhao Jingfeng's cultivation speed is several times that of the past, and during this time, he also wants to reach the tenth layer of spiritual power as soon as possible, and then impact the martial artist realm.

After all, Zhao Jingfeng is also very curious about the natal soul treasure condensed by the martial artist in the body, according to the introduction of the ancient Taoist books, the natal soul treasure is completely condensed by the spiritual power in the body, once the natal soul treasure is condensed, the natal soul treasure will replace the position of the spiritual power, from now on, the natal soul treasure is the source of a person's aura, when the natal soul treasure is in the body, it can be used as spiritual power to play freely, and when you summon the natal soul treasure, it will become your most powerful magic weapon, with the natal soul treasure, you can exert a powerful attack power that exceeds your own strength。

The Natal Soul Treasure is the source of everyone's aura, similar to the Jin Dan he knew in his previous life, once the Natal Soul Treasure is destroyed, not only will he lose all his cultivation, but he will also suffer very serious injuries, and in serious cases, he will even die on the spot. However, the Natal Soul Treasure is very hard, unless the difference in strength between the two is too huge, otherwise, the Natal Soul Treasure is generally not easy to destroy.

Early in the morning, Zhao Jingfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes and ended his cultivation all night. After these three days of cultivation, the spiritual power in Zhao Jingfeng's body has also increased a lot, according to his estimate, now his strength should have reached the ninth layer of spiritual power, after all, before becoming a martial artist, the strength of spiritual power must be determined by testing.

After getting out of bed, Zhao Jingfeng left the dormitory directly, now the sky is still cloudy and gray, and it is not completely bright, at this time, the vast majority of students are still practicing or sleeping, so the huge practice field is very clean, and even a single figure can not be seen, only in some remote corners, can you occasionally find a few early classmates practicing.

Walking through the practice ground, Zhao Jingfeng walked directly towards the small forest on the east side of the academy, these days, Zhao Jingfeng will spend a little time every morning to teach his eldest brother about the knowledge of fighting, after all, Zhao Jingfeng was a veteran who has walked the cultivation realm for many years in his previous life, and the challenges he has encountered are innumerable, and the wealth of combat experience is far beyond the comparison of those masters in Confucius and Mencius Academy, if you really want to count it, Zhao Jingfeng is already qualified to teach those masters in Confucius and Mencius Academy.

When Zhao Xiongfeng came to the grove, he found that the eldest brother Zhao Xiongying had been waiting there for a long time, and he was sitting on a tree stump at the moment, his eyes were a little scattered and bored in the woods, and when Zhao Xiongying found Zhao Jingfeng, he immediately came to his senses, exhaled and stood up from the stump, and said happily: "Fourth brother, you are finally here." ”

Zhao Jingfeng smiled slightly and said, "Big brother, why did you come so early." ”

"Hehe, get used to it, get used to it, fourth brother, let's start now, I haven't come up with a clue about the use of aura you said yesterday morning, can you explain it carefully to the eldest brother again." Zhao Xiongying said a little embarrassed.

"Absolutely. Zhao Jingfeng had a faint smile on his face, and said, "Big brother, what I told you yesterday morning was about the use of aura, and I will personally demonstrate it to you today." As he spoke, Zhao Jingfeng picked up a small branch at his feet and held it in his hand.

"Big brother, look at it. As he spoke, Zhao Jingfeng took the branch and waved it lightly towards a small tree with the thickness of his wrist beside him, when the branch approached the small tree, silently, this small branch passed directly through the small tree with the thickness of his wrist, without encountering the slightest obstacle, as if the small tree in front of him was originally virtual.