Ying Chengfeng's movements became faster and faster, and in the end, he turned into a gray shadow and shuttled like a ghost by the stream. With the gray moonlight at this time, if a timid person sees it, he is afraid that he will faint on the spot.

Suddenly, a glint flashed in his eyes, and the true qi in his body surged wildly, and in an instant, a large amount of it had already poured into the meridians under his legs.

His legs suddenly swelled at this moment, like a ball, and they grew bigger.

But Ying Chengfeng's heart was overjoyed, because he found that according to the true qi in the secret book, his legs were filled with unprecedented power at this moment, as if he kicked out, and even a big mountain could be kicked away by him.

Of course, this was just an illusion on his part, and no matter how powerful he was, it would never be possible to do so.

It's just that this strong psychological suggestion makes him confident that he can complete all the actions that he never dared to imagine before.

With a slight movement of his legs, a powerful force burst out, causing his body to turn into an afterimage and suddenly disappear from the spot.

The next moment, he was firmly on his feet, but at this time he was already a few feet away from where he had been standing.

This sprint has been completed almost in the blink of an eye, if this skill is suddenly displayed when two people are fighting, then there is a chance that the other party will be caught off guard.

This is the method of shifting and transposing before Gu Zhen's final blow, and now it has also been learned by Ying Chengfeng.

With a long exhale, Ying Chengfeng suddenly sighed and shook his head.

This footwork is indeed a unique skill for him, and what is even more rare is that the last shift and transposition has the unpredictable ability of ghosts and gods, and the explosive power of that moment is enough to become the biggest bargaining chip to change the situation of the battle and determine the outcome of the battle.

However, this exercise also has a great drawback, that is, it consumes too much true qi.

The previous footwork movement was nothing, and it could still be supported with the cultivation of the fourth layer of his True Qi. However, this last shift was too extravagant for him.

After just one cast, the true qi in his body had already decreased by nearly thirty percent.

In other words, if he really fights against others, even if he fights hard, he can only perform it a few times.

And after several times, his true qi was exhausted, and if he didn't rely on the pill to replenish it, I was afraid that he would only be able to catch it.

At this point, he finally understood why Gu Zhen had mastered such a powerful footwork technique, but he was always hidden during the initial stalemate, and it was not until the last moment that he suddenly exploded before giving him a fatal blow.

In fact, it's not that Gu Zhen is unwilling to show it, but he is also strong.

Of course, if Ying Chengfeng's true qi can be promoted to the seventh layer, or even a higher realm, then this stunt can really play a huge role.

Restrained his mind, Ying Chengfeng returned home quietly again.

He lay down quietly and fell asleep. Although he accidentally killed two people today, he slept quite peacefully, because these two people could not leave a trace in his heart at all.

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A few days later, Ying Lide returned from the Instrument Dao Sect with three of his most prominent disciples.

When they came back this time, the four of them all had happy smiles on their faces, because Ying Haitao and the three of them were also accepted as outer disciples by the Qidao Sect.

The Instrument Dao Sect is the Great Gate Sect that controls a radius of thousands of miles.

There are so many masters in the sect that ordinary warriors cannot be admitted to the sect at all, and only samurai who have broken through the sixth layer and promoted to the seventh layer are eligible to join the Qidao Sect, and they are only the lowest-level introductory disciples.

But even so, every year, there are countless people who want to join the sect.

This time, because the three of Ying Haitao took the top-grade health pill, they broke through the sixth layer of true qi in one go, so they went to the Qidao Sect under the leadership of Ying Lide.

Before that, no one dared to guarantee that the three of them would definitely be included in the sect.

But the final result was that everyone was happy, under the operation of Yinglide, none of the three of them were eliminated from the competition, which is definitely a major event worth celebrating for the small Three Gorges Village.

That night, the whole village had a feast.

Ying Lide sat in the first place, and Ying Haitao was also elected by everyone to sit in the second seat. The entire winner actually had three disciples of the Instrument Dao Sect, and his status in the village suddenly rose, and no one could match him anymore.

However, to Yinglide's surprise and puzzlement, Gu Liao, another disciple he was optimistic about, did not appear.

After questioning, he learned that Guliao had been missing for several days, and even his parents did not know where the boy had gone.

In addition to being annoyed, he was also quite worried.

For a few more days, Gu Liao still did not appear, and the village also mobilized people to search everywhere, but in the end they found nothing.

Although Yinglide was unwilling, he was helpless, and he could only regret that he had lost a talent that could be created.

It's just that from beginning to end, no one in the entire village has ever suspected Ying Chengfeng's head.

No one would believe that a mere fifteen-year-old boy who had never had blood on his hands before could act as if nothing had happened after killing someone.

Even a person whose imagination is a hundred times richer will not cast his suspicious eyes on Ying Chengfeng.

In this way, the matter was finally closed, and no one mentioned it again.

And after a month, Ying Chengfeng cleaned up and entered Panlong Town again.

The date of the appointment with Fang Hui was two months, and now it had expired, and what made Ying Chengfeng look forward to it was that he didn't know what kind of spirit pattern Fang Hui would give him.

Now he has fallen into an extreme madness about Spirit Tattoos, which is why he has such expectations for this.

In Panlong Town, it is still very lively.

Ying Chengfeng changed his outfit and entered the Bishui Garden.

Although he hid his face, this kind of outfit was already known to everyone in the Blue Water Garden. As soon as his feet stepped into it, someone respectfully responded.

Ying Chengfeng followed the attendant into the familiar private room, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

Even Bishui Yuan is so practical, because he is useful to them, so his attitude towards himself is very different from the first time.

Just a moment later, the lean and capable Fang Hui and the obese Yuan Biao, who was like a moving fortress, came in one after another.

As soon as she saw Ying Chengfeng, Fang Hui's face was suddenly full of smiles, and she said, "Little brother, you are finally here." ”

Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly, but because of the hat on his head, the two on the opposite side couldn't see it.

"Senior Fang, since it has reached the appointed date, the junior naturally has to go to the appointment. ”

Fang Hui smiled bitterly and said, "Little brother, in fact, the old man made a mistake in his estimation, so he wasted more than ten days in vain. ”

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned and said, "Why?"

Fang Hui shook his head and said, "The armor suit that the little brother poured into the spirit, Fang has already handed it over to the family. Originally, it was thought that it would take at least two months to be recognized by the elders of the clan. But what you didn't expect was that in just over a month, the elders of the clan recognized your skills. He smiled bitterly: "It has been more than ten days since they gave the spirit pattern of the weapon suit, and they have urged it many times. Ay...... If the little brother doesn't show up again, the old man will really be anxious. ”

Ying Chengfeng smiled dumbly, but there was a hint of good impression of him in his heart.

Fang Hui was bold and straightforward, and he didn't hide the importance he valued himself.

Although it is possible to make Ying Chengfeng sit on the ground and make greater profits. But Fang Hui still said it without concealing it, this thought is indeed easy to make people feel good.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "Senior, you are too ridiculous." None of this is from the hands of younger generations. ”

He was full of gibberish, but Fang Hui and the others were convinced.

The armor suit that Ying Chengfeng poured into the spirit was really good, and he inadvertently mastered the art of guidance, which made people more and more misunderstood.

In the minds of Fang Hui and the others, it must be a famous spirit master who can successfully induce spirits in this way, and they categorically would not believe that the real soul infusion person was actually this young boy standing in front of them.

Smiling slightly, Fang Hui said, "No matter who infuses the spirit, but this armor suit was given to us by the little brother." He paused and said, "We naturally think you're little brother." ”

Ying Chengfeng smiled, secretly proud in his heart.

Fang Hui complimented a few words again, and then carefully took out a parchment scroll from his arms.

Ying Chengfeng spread it out on the table and looked at it carefully.

After a few moments, he let out a soft sigh and stretched his body forward slightly, his eyes fixed on the spirit pattern, and one of his hands began to move slightly.

Fang Hui and Yuan Biao glanced at each other, and the two of them exchanged a knowing look.

As expected, this little guy is also a spirit master, and he must be a family student, otherwise it would not have become so out of shape after suddenly seeing a new spirit pattern.

Ying Chengfeng put aside all the things around him, and put all his spirit on the spirit pattern in front of him.

If it was a few months ago, Ying Chengfeng wouldn't have understood what the ghost drawing on it represented. The only thing he could do was to draw the inscription of the gourd in the same way.

If you can make a few minor modifications in the process of witnessing the infusion, it is already the limit.

But now that he has systematically learned the basic knowledge of spirit patterns with Shen Yuqi, he has already studied this aspect quite a bit.

The spirit pattern in front of him corroborated each other with the knowledge he had learned, and it actually unlocked some of the puzzles in his heart.

ps: I just took a look, and it seems to have rushed on. But it hung in the last place, and only led by more than a hundred votes.

Dangerous, dangerous, this kind of roller coaster is really uncomfortable, do you still have tickets? ^_^