Chapter 035: What You Want

On this day, Wei Feng took the talisman treasure book and found Zhou Fatong, "Master, there is a hiding talisman written here, which can hide the breath!"

"Has the above question changed?" Zhou Fatong asked with a smile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Changed, I've marked it all. Wei Feng handed the book over.

"Okay! Then let's try. ”

Just do it, Zhou Fatong was not familiar with this talisman, took a pile of yellow paper, and practiced it with a brush more than a dozen times, before trying it on the real talisman paper.

With a shake of his hand, he scrapped one, and in the blink of an eye, he scrapped another one, making the old man frown.

The third, the light lit up, and it took a long time to disappear, leaving a gray phantory circle on the rune paper.

"Master, you are too powerful. Wei Feng was excited, thinking that he had found a good way to hide his cultivation.

"Hehe, this is a very special talisman, there is no need to urge, it can be used repeatedly, and it can sell a hundred medium-grade spirit stones on the market. Zhou Fatong laughed and gave the talisman to Wei Feng.

"How do you use it?" Wei Feng asked.

"Just put it on your body. ”

Wei Feng folded this valuable talisman a few times and put it in his pocket, with a smug smile on his face.

"Xiaofeng, don't be happy yet. Zhou Fatong waved his hand, "The main purpose of the hiding talisman is to hunt demon beasts, which can remove the external aura emitted by the monks, make the demon beasts misjudge, and can also hide from the monks and second-level martial artists in the foundation building period who have poor perception." However, the distance is close, especially when the body touches, and the breath condition in the body is still easy to detect. ”

Wei Feng scratched his head and reviewed his own cleverness, the master had a better grasp of this book, and there was no need to remind him, if the method was applicable, he should have thought of it a long time ago.

"Take it, it's better than nothing, I'll think of other ways. "Circumferential passage.

"Master has bothered a lot. Wei Feng gave up.

"Speaking of which, you are the hero of Qingyunmen, and you should have been courteous and had a better development prospect. Understand Master, the path of cultivation is too sinister, you are still too young, I am afraid that you will make a mistake. Zhou Fatong was a little helpless.

"Master has good intentions, and it's too late for the apprentice to be grateful!" Wei Feng said sincerely.

Back in the hut, Luo Lingyue immediately smiled and asked, "Xiaofeng, does that talisman work?"

"Yes, if you can sell a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, our Dharma Weapon Palace will become a money factory in the future. Wei Feng sighed, lying on the bed, a little depressed, and couldn't be happy anyway.

"Less nonsense, I mean is it helpful to you. ”

"It's a little bit, Master drew one for me, but it can't solve the fundamental problem, and it can still be detected. ”

"Blame me, I shouldn't have lied to you that rat meat was delicious. Luo Lingyue reviewed.

"Then give you a chance to correct your mistakes. Wei Feng smiled and lifted one leg.

"You want me to serve you, but there is no door. Luo Lingyue slapped the leg in front of her, turned around and went out to clean up the yard.

What to do?

Wei Feng meditated hard, and there was no good way, for the way of cultivation, he was a layman, and from Zhou Fatong's words, he could hear that converging the breath was a high-level technical job, and there were very few people who could do it.

He casually picked up the folding fan next to the pillow and unfolded it, fanning the wind without a match.

This folding fan that Wei Feng took from the fake aunt's house has been forcibly occupied by Luo Lingyue, probably because she was lying here just now and forgot to take it.

Wei Feng couldn't help but look at the fan, on which was a landscape painting, and there was an inscription next to it.

"Move the boat to park the Yanzhu, the sunset is sad and new, the wild sky is low and the trees are low, and the river is clear and the moon is close. ”

Good poetry!

Wei Feng forgot which great poet wrote it, and with the painting on the fan, it can be said to complement each other, expressing the wanderer's lonely homesickness.

Looking closely at the painting, in the distance is a high mountain covered with dense trees, and below the mountain is a blank water, where a small boat is moored.

Most of the fans are fake uncle Tian Buwei, but he has a bit of an elegant bearing, how can he be involved with big forces?

Suddenly, Wei Feng saw a word on the painting, it was the sail of the small boat, although it was seriously deformed, it could still be distinguished.

After studying the Fu Gong Treasure Book for several months, Wei Feng's ability to distinguish between this kind of deformed characters was still very strong, and after looking closely, he finally found that the boat was made of three characters.

Hidden Breath!

It turned out to be an exercise, Wei Feng suddenly became energetic, staring at the painting on the fan with all his attention, motionless, his magnifying eyes activated, and the painting in front of him was constantly enlarged and enlarged.

The tiniest ink marks are also clearly seen, the trees on the mountains are actually deformed words, and those mountains are six deformed words, and the secret method cannot be passed on.

By reading and analyzing the boring talisman book, Wei Feng's memory also increased greatly, and a hidden qi decision was quickly sorted out by him and firmly remembered in his mind.

Hidden Qi Determination is a secret method used to hide cultivation, gazing at the dantian, pinpointing the nodes of the qi veins, controlling the reverse rotation of the air flow, and converging the true qi at any time.

The highest realm of the Hidden Qi Determination can hide two major stages, that is to say, the monks of the Jindan Stage can also become ordinary mortals in the eyes of the outside world when they use the Hidden Qi Determination.

Murong Yan is right, the fake uncle Tian Buwei is a powerful character, he should be extraordinary, but he hides as an ordinary person, lives in Tianjiazhuang, and even marries a wife and has a daughter.

Wei Feng was about to go crazy, he really wanted to come to something, this hidden qi decision was exactly what he needed most at the moment. As for the talisman in your pocket, hehe, keep it and sell it for money!

However, there are restrictions on the cultivation of the Hidden Qi Decision, and the minimum requirement is that Xiao Zhou Tian is unblocked, that is to say, Wei Feng's cultivation must be upgraded by one more level, reaching the fourth level of the Peiyuan Period.

Unconsciously, an hour passed, Luo Lingyue finished cleaning up the yard, and freshened up by the well platform, which walked in from the outside.

At this time, Wei Feng happened to be looking at the other side of the fan, and there was also a painting, a grass hut under the hill, the firewood door was open, and a woodcutter came back from chopping wood.

The words on it were glued by Luo Lingyue with a note, Wei Feng tore it off gently, saw two lines of poetry, and read them out casually.

"The flower path has never been swept by guests, **** is now open for you!"

"Xiaofeng, give me the fan!" Luo Lingyue's pretty face rose with two gorgeous red clouds, and she hurriedly ran over to scramble.

"This is my fan, why give it to you?" Wei Feng hid under him.

"It's not yours, it must be Wei Xuewu's, this woman is really not serious. Luo Lingyue grabbed Wei Feng and was about to lift him up.

"Why is it not serious, what does this poem mean?" Wei Feng asked suspiciously.

"It's dirty, it's nasty!"

"It's because your mind is dirty that you think of such a meaningful poem. Wei Feng smiled evilly.

"I'm not going to let you take this fan anyway. Luo Lingyue became more and more annoyed and unrelenting.

The two of them quickly pulled together on the bed, and with a grunt, they fell to the ground together, and Luo Lingyue's small mouth landed right on Wei Feng's cheekbones.

Time froze, Luo Lingyue hugged Wei Feng, forgetting her next move, Wei Feng grinned, "It tastes really good!"