Chapter Fifty-Eight

Just when the furnace spirit felt bored and was about to leave, he saw Feng Qingyao raise his hand and stretch out his index finger, and a stream of innate true qi rushed out from his index finger and shot into the distance. Martial arts to reach the innate realm of true qi separated from the body and hurt the enemy is just a very simple means, but this true qi shot out of Feng Qingyao's fingers is different from the ordinary innate true qi, a light blue lightning attached to the true qi, making a crackling sound.

"I, what did I see? With the martial condensation method, this can also be done?" The furnace spirit looked at Feng Qingyao dumbfounded, and his wide open mouth could almost fit into an adult man's fist.

The furnace spirit knew very well that Feng Qingyao had never learned the Dao Immortal Technique before, and he didn't have a trace of mana in his body, but the one that was sent out casually just now was definitely a thunder method, and the furnace spirit would never be wrong about this. It was definitely not the so-called martial arts power just now, but the real thunder method.

The furnace spirit was stunned in surprise, and Feng Qingyao, who was immersed in reading a book over there, finally raised his head, with a look of confusion on his face.

"What was that feeling just now? I had the feeling of having an epiphany when I was practicing martial arts. ”

Muttering in a low voice, Feng Qingyao began to mobilize the true qi in his body to let the true qi circulate in his body, and suddenly found that his true qi was different from before, and there were small runes in the true qi, runes composed of thunder and lightning. With the operation of the true qi, the runes became brighter and brighter, and the thunder and lightning light in the true qi became brighter and brighter, and slowly a piece of lightning was wrapped around the fist.

"It's ....... ”

Looking at the electric rays on his fist, Feng Qingyao was surprised in his heart, he could clearly feel the power of the electric rays wrapped around his fist, which was a power far beyond his innate true qi. Feng Qingyao even suspected that as he continued to comprehend the "Thunder Scroll", so that the runes in the true qi became more and more and brighter, and the electric light on his fist might become bigger and bigger, and in the end, he could wrap his whole body.

At that time, he will be equivalent to wearing a set of thunder and lightning armor, whether it is attack or defense, there will be a very big improvement. What's more, it's a pair of armor that can appear and fold up at any time as you wish.

"I seem to have felt a transcendent feeling just now, what is above the innate level?"

Feng Qingyao was just talking to himself casually, but the furnace spirit was very excited when he heard it. Yang Tian laughed, and then ran to Feng Qingyao's side like a squirrel, bent down to look at Feng Qingyao with an excited but expectant expression and said: "Feng boy, my old man knows your problem very well, and there is no one in this world who knows more than me." You beg me, beg me, and if you beg me, I will tell you everything!"

Since coming into contact with Feng Qingyao, the furnace spirit has never seen Feng Qingyao show such a puzzled look, which will naturally be excited I don't know why, I think Feng Qingyao will definitely ask for advice from him. Because this question is among the people that Feng Qingyao can reach, only he can answer it.

Feng Qingyao glanced at the furnace spirit lightly and said, "I don't have the habit of asking for people, I didn't have it before, I don't have it now, and it will be even more impossible in the future." ”

The furnace spirit, who had originally run over with an expectant face, froze again.

"You're probably not human, but I'm not interested in begging you. Looking at the furnace spirit in a daze, Feng Qingyao said jokingly.

This time, the furnace spirit was directly stupid.

"Sooner or later, I will be able to figure out what is above the innate level, and what I have figured out by myself will be more profound than what I have learned from others, and it will be more beneficial to my future development. I know this very well, if I hadn't kept studying and exploring on my own, I wouldn't have been able to reach the innate realm so quickly when I was on Earth. ”

Feng Qingyao looked at the furnace spirit who was in a daze, and continued.

Hearing this, the furnace spirit was stunned again, but this time he was in a daze and was more shocked, shocked by the maturity of Feng Qingyao's thinking. I also admire the perseverance of Feng Qingyao.

What you want to understand must be more profound than what you have learned, this is something that everyone knows, but not everyone can give up the opportunity to learn in front of them and bury their heads in hard thinking, although they know that they may encounter a greater bottleneck after learning from others. But not everyone can afford to give up the opportunity to learn easily.

Glancing at the habitually stupid furnace spirit, Feng Qingyao smiled and withdrew from the inner world.

"I didn't expect that it would take so much time for just one epiphany in the inner world. ”

After exiting the inner world, Feng Qingyao found that most of the night had passed, and it was a little too late to go to bed now, and that epiphany had already made him not have the slightest sleepiness. Shaking his head, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate and pranayama, he just had an epiphany, and meditating and pranayama is also good for the consolidation of cultivation.

By the time the meditation and pranayama were over, there was only a hint of morning light outside.

"It's still early, so let's continue to draw the Three Kingdoms Killing Character Card. ”

Get up, go to the table, do it yourself, prepare the pen and ink, and start drawing.

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"It's a good Feng Qingyao, I didn't expect your acting skills to be so powerful, so that Yanran didn't notice it at all, but felt that I was prejudiced against you and persuaded me for a night. But you can hide it from others but you can't hide it from me, is what I see with my own eyes still fake?"

Looking at the back of Ji Yanran, who said goodbye and left, Ji Junyan gritted her teeth and said.

Ji Yanran came over last night and said that she wanted to sleep with her, Ji Junyan was happy for a long time, but she didn't expect that Ji Yanran was talking about Feng Qingyao's goodness all night, so that she should not have any prejudice against Feng Qingyao. The angry Ji Yanran was itching at all.

Ji Junyan was extremely angry, and Ji Yanran was also a little worried, feeling that her sister's prejudice against Feng Qingyao was too great, as if what Feng Qingyao did was wrong. But after all, she is her own sister, and the starting point is also for her own good. Besides, Feng Qingyao's previous behavior was indeed a bit excessive, and it was inevitable that people would have some misunderstandings.

"Alas, let's find a chance to persuade my sister in the future, I can't always let my sister be prejudiced against her husband, it's not good for the family to be like this after all. ”

When she came to the gate of the courtyard where she and Feng Qingyao were located, Ji Yanran put away her sad face, lest Feng Qingyao find out that something was wrong.

Walking into the room with a smiling face, she saw Feng Qingyao standing in front of the desk and was just about to speak, when she saw a scene that shocked her. A picture that made Ji Yanran wonder if there was something wrong with her eyes.

I saw that as Feng Qingyao's brush fell on the piece of cardboard, I could vaguely see the air flow between the piece of cardboard and the brush, but this air flow was definitely not true qi.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a faint shadow on the tip of the pen, and as Feng Qingyao's pen falls, this faint shadow seems to be trying to get into the piece of paper. If it is an ordinary person, they may not know what this faint shadow is, but Ji Yanran once heard her sister Ji Junyan talk about such a situation. The faint shadow on the tip of Feng Qingyao's pen is the painting or the god of painting, which is the painting god of the painting painted by Feng Qingyao.

"Wonderful pen flowers! It turned out to be wonderful pen flowers!" Ji Yanran muttered to herself in disbelief.