In the Qidao Sect, in an inconspicuous thatched house, there are several old people sitting upright.

Fang Fu gently put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Senior brothers, you came to find your brother, what's the matter?" ”

In front of him, three elderly men sat side by side, and one of them said in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Sect Master, Ying Chengfeng has returned from the Inheritance Tower. ”

Fang Fu stroked his long beard lightly and said, "Yes, this seat is the first to see it." ”

The three of them exchanged a look, and they were all a little helpless.

What their intentions were, and how could they not know the experience of Fang Fu, but he just didn't say it, and the others had nothing to do. One of the old men coughed lightly and said, "Senior brother, Ying Chengfeng stayed in the Inheritance Tower for more than four months before returning safely, which is an unprecedented event. ”

Fang Fu nodded slowly, and said, "Yes, no one has ever done it before, this kid is amazing." ”

The man's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "Senior brother, if the younger brother is not bad, this son must have had some chance in the inheritance tower, so he can do such a terrifying thing." ”

The other person also nodded again and again, and said, "Perhaps, this son has really obtained the legendary final inheritance." ”

The eyes of the three people showed a hint of excitement and greed, in fact, at their age, they already looked at foreign objects very lightly.

However, when they were young, they had also entered the Inheritance Tower, witnessed the majesty and enormity of this thing, and had great awe and yearning for the existence of this magical space. That's why they are so uncalm.

After taking a deep look at them, Fang Fu said slowly: "Senior disciples, even if Ying Chengfeng obtains the inheritance, so what. ”

The old man immediately said: "Senior brother, Ying Chengfeng is a disciple of our Instrument Dao Sect, and the inheritance he has obtained should naturally belong to this sect. We should ask him to hand over the inheritance for all the elders in the sect to refer to. ”

Fang Fu glanced at the other party coldly and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, when Chengfeng entered the Inheritance Tower, his hometown had undergone a huge change, do you think he would be willing to let him hand over the inheritance at this time?"

The old man surnamed Zhang raised his eyebrows and said, "Now that his parents, uncles and others are all in this sect, since this is the case, it is only natural for him to hand over the inheritance." ”

The other two old men nodded their heads repeatedly, although they also knew that this was a bit unreasonable, and even there was a danger of forcing them to take advantage of the wind, but powerful interests blinded them.

As long as the thought of being able to cultivate that legendary ultimate inheritance, they couldn't help but feel their hearts pounding, and they couldn't care about anything else.

Fang Fu sneered and said, "Three junior disciples, even if Chengfeng can't stand the pressure and hands over the inheritance, do you think that what he handed over is the entire inheritance?" ”

The three of them looked at each other, all a little speechless.

As Fang Fu said, if Ying Chengfeng hid his hand, or secretly intercepted the most important part of it, they were afraid that the gains would outweigh the losses.

A hint of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the old man surnamed Zhang, and he said, "Senior brother, as long as you can persuade Senior Brother Feng to hand over Ying Chengfeng to us, I guarantee that you can get all the inheritance content." ”

Fang Fu's face turned pale, and he reprimanded angrily: "Nonsense, Chengfeng is the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of this sect, what do you mean by doing this." ”

There was a hint of embarrassment on the faces of the three old men, but the man still said stubbornly: "Senior brother, the stakes are very high, and there can't be a woman's kindness." ”

Fang Fu snorted angrily and said, "You three, have you forgotten the existence of Elder Wu, hehe, if his old man is downcast and wants to wash his sect in blood, it is up to the three of you to resist it." ”

The three of them shuddered at the same time, and their faces became ugly.

Indeed, they had forgotten the existence of the Purple Gold Realm Martial Elder.

Since this old man is willing to win the wind and win the Taihu Lake Hu family, he will naturally not be soft when facing the Qi Dao Sect.

If he came here to kill, then there would be no strong person like Monkey King in the Dao Sect to support them.

Fang Fu waved his sleeves and said: "There is no need to mention this matter from now on, I believe that this kid is definitely not an ungrateful person, as long as he is appeased, he will definitely leave the inheritance in this sect." ”

The three old men were helpless and gave a salute to retire.

Only, after leaving the wall, they muttered to themselves again.

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The true qi in the body was surging like boiling water, as if it was about to completely burst the entire body.

However, Ying Chengfeng's heart is not shocked, without the slightest ups and downs.

Attacking the martial artist rank, this is the most important thing in the life of any powerful martial artist at the peak of the tenth layer of true qi.

Although there is only one step between the peak of the tenth layer of the warrior and the rank of the martial artist, this step is the difference between heaven and earth.

For generations, I don't know how many martial artists at the peak of the tenth layer of True Qi have been stuck at this level, and they have never been able to go further.

However, Ying Chengfeng is not worried about this.

After experiencing the battle between the underground world and the evil dragon, his state of mind, spiritual strength, and true qi have all been greatly improved, which is a difficult step for ordinary martial artists, and it is not much difficult for him.

After all, not everyone has this experience.

No one could have imagined the power and pressure it could have reached until it had faced the dragon projection.

In that sinister environment, after enduring the tremendous pressure for four full months, even Wen Jing, who was originally a Silver Realm powerhouse, showed signs of breaking through, not to mention him, a little guy of the warrior rank.

At this time, after swallowing three top-grade health pills, he let the surging heat flow wrap around the dantian one by one. I don't know how long it lasted, but a loud bang erupted from my head.

Although this voice is inaudible in the outside world, it is resounding in the world as far as Yingchengfeng itself is concerned.

His body trembled slightly, even in the face of the dragon's tremendous pressure, he had never suffered such a gaffe.

The biggest difference between a samurai and a martial artist is not the amount of true qi, but once promoted to a martial artist, he can make a huge change in himself.

At this time, although the same true qi was still flowing in the meridians, this wisp of true qi was already very different from before.

At the samurai level, no matter how much he cultivates, his true qi is confined to his body.

It is a cultivation method that stimulates the potential of human beings and squeezes energy from it to transform into true qi.

However, once promoted to martial arts, the situation is completely different.

The true qi possessed by the martial artist rank is no longer limited to the power of **.

Just like at this moment, Ying Chengfeng closed his eyes slightly, quietly sensing the strange changes from his body. His meridians are wide open, and he seems to have a connection with some mysterious power in the outside world, and his ** is slowly absorbing the power from nature.

With ** as a link and bridge, let the true qi resonate with nature, this is the biggest difference between a martial artist and a samurai.

When a samurai is exhausted in battle, and when his true qi is exhausted, he can only swallow the elixir and slowly recover by relying on his own strength. However, martial artists are different, in addition to being able to swallow pills as well, they can also use their bodies to absorb the energy of nature to make up for the lack of true qi.

It can be said that the endurance of a martial artist is far beyond the limits that a samurai can imagine.

Not to mention the power gap after the transformation of true qi, with this staying power alone, the two sides are no longer of the same grade.

The biggest reason why Ying Chengfeng was able to break through to the martial artist level so easily was that he was a spirit master, and he was also a powerful spirit master whose spiritual power cultivation far exceeded that of ordinary Black Iron Realm.

Thanks to the fact that his spiritual power often spreads out to comprehend heaven and earth, for ordinary martial artists, the most difficult true qi breakthrough, and the barrier to merging with all things in heaven and earth has not become an obstacle for him at all.

At this time, feeling the powerful true qi in his body that had been completely transformed into innate and had a slight connection with the outside world, Ying Chengfeng's heart was full of confidence.

Of course, his greatest reliance is not on his true qi, but on his spiritual strength.

After many breakthroughs, his spiritual strength had already far exceeded the limit of his physique.

Although he couldn't compare with an old Silver Realm powerhouse like Feng Quan, if he compared to those Spirit Masters at the peak of the Bronze Realm, his spiritual power was already quite good.

In addition, as a spirit martial artist, he has two hole cards of spirit martial arts in his hand, so his real combat power will far exceed that of ordinary martial artists.

After taking a few deep breaths, he gradually calmed down.

Ying Chengfeng took out a small piece of jade and silently began to practice the above exercise mantra.

One breath mixed with Yuan Gong.

The exercises taught by the spirit of this inheritance tower are vast and profound, and it was only after his true qi cultivation reached the martial artist level that he truly understood the wonders of this exercise.

Once he ran this set of exercises, his body seemed to turn into a huge whirlpool, and the infinite mysterious power around his body was pouring into his body in an endless stream, causing his true qi to increase at a speed that was unimaginable before.

Ying Chengfeng's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he was surprised and happy in his heart.

He clearly sensed that this exercise really possessed unimaginable power, and once he started cultivating, the speed of condensing true qi would be hundreds of times faster than that of ordinary exercises, or even more than ten times. In just a moment, his true qi seemed to increase slightly.

He finally understood that this set of exercises was originally intended for the powerhouses of the martial master rank.

If the samurai level cultivates this exercise, there is absolutely no such terrifying divine effect.

Ying Chengfeng's qualifications in true qi cultivation are not very good, but with this set of exercises in his body, he is sure that even if he is compared with Zhang Xuelin and other Tianzhong wizards, his true qi cultivation will not lag too far behind.

Slowly reined in his mind, Ying Chengfeng once again activated the cultivation method of spiritual power.

The next moment, the space in front of him seemed to have undergone a huge change, and layers of invisible power were superimposed in a strange way.

P: Chapter 1 arrives, tomorrow Bai He's family has something to do and goes to Wuhan, and it is estimated that he will be able to come back in a few days.

If there is a less change or a lighter stop on the way, please forgive me, and I will be compensated twice after I come back.