Feng Qingyao shook his head with a smile and said, "You can make a move. 」

Zhihai Toutuo took a few steps back, and without saying hello, he directly waved the water mill Zen staff in his hand to use his strongest Ming Wang Fuxue to hit Feng Qingyao, Zhihai Toutuo knew very well that for a master like Feng Qingyao, the so-called sneak attack did not exist at all. It makes no difference whether you say hello yourself or not.

Zhihai Toutuo used all his strength as soon as he made a move, Zhihai Toutuo is now very clear about the gap in strength between himself and Feng Qingyao, if he doesn't go all out, Feng Qingyao can send him away casually. In this way, he stayed in Ji Mansion and fought with Feng Qingyao every day, and he did useless work.

Although Zhihai Toutuo is not Feng Qingyao's opponent, he is also a master of the innate realm, and he is also a very powerful innate master after a long fight. The power of the all-out shot is also very large, and the virtual image of the Ming King behind him is clearly visible, as if there is really a Ming King standing behind Zhihai Toutuo and glaring angrily at Feng Qingyao.

There was also a faint flame around the virtual statue of King Ming, although it was not so clear, but it already had a trace of rudiment, and it was developing towards a real flame.

Once the flames around the virtual image of King Ming are truly formed, and become the angry flames of King Ming around King Ming, which is what Buddhism calls the nameless fire, Zhihai Toutuo's King Ming Anger Divine Power can be regarded as a small success. At that time, the virtual image of King Ming behind Zhihai Toutuo also has the ability to hurt the enemy.

If the enemy is touched by the Ming King Flame behind Zhihai Toutuo, although it will not hurt the body, the spirit and mind will be burned, and it will give people the feeling of nailing it into the head. It was a pain that ordinary people could not bear. It is likely to give the enemy a slight pause in the fight.

Although it may only be a slight pause, but for the innate master. This little pause is enough to kill a person on the spot.

Once Zhihai Toutuo's Ming Wang Fu Divine Skill is truly practiced to the fullest, it is rumored that the nameless fire around the virtual statue of the king will directly turn into a physical object. When the time comes, there will be the power of nothing not to burn, nothing to burn. But this is just a legend, since there is Buddhism and the Ming King's angry supernatural powers, no one has ever been able to refine to the point of great success. Don't say that it is a big success, there are only a handful of people who have practiced to a small success. Zhihai Toutuo is undoubtedly the closest Buddhist disciple to King Nu Xiaocheng in the past hundred years.

However, at this time, Zhihai Toutuo is still a long way from King Ming Nu Xiaocheng, and even if his King Ming Nu reaches the realm of Xiao Cheng, it is impossible for Feng Qingyao to be the opponent.

Seeing that only one day later, Zhihai Toutuo's Ming Wang Nu Divine Skill had made a slight improvement, Feng Qingyao was also slightly surprised, he didn't expect that once Zhihai Toutuo had motivation, his progress in martial arts would be so big and obvious.

Last night. The little monk went to Feng Qingyao again, told Feng Qingyao about Zhihai Toutuo, and begged Feng Qingyao to give Zhihai Toutuo some guidance. Since he had already promised the little monk in the evening, Feng Qingyao would naturally not regret it now. Besides, for a person like Zhihai Toutuo with a pure heart, it is not unacceptable to give him some help.

However, Zhihai Toutuo is not his disciple after all, and it is impossible to ask Feng Qingyao to give careful guidance. All Feng Qingyao can do is to ensure that he fights Zhihai Toutuo every day. As for how much and what you can get from the fight, it depends on Zhihai Toutuo's own ability.

Seeing Zhihai Toutuo with immeasurable power waving a water mill Zen staff towards him, Feng Qingyao smiled faintly and made a move, and the Shaolin peerless dragon claw grabbed Zhihai Toutuo's Zen staff. So that Zhihai Toutuo's fierce offensive ended quietly. The sharp crescent moon of the Zen staff did not cause any damage to Feng Qingyao's palm.

If you look closely, you will find that Feng Qingyao's palm emits a faint golden light enveloping his hand, and Feng Qingyao's hand does not really touch the crescent moon of the Zen staff.

Zhihai Toutuo thought of many ways for Feng Qingyao to block his attacks, but he never thought that Feng Qingyao would use such methods to block his attacks. I was a little stunned for a while.

Not only Zhihai Toutuo, who attacked, but also Qiu Xiang and Li Zhiqi, who were practicing martial arts on the side, and Miao Yuan Little Monk and Dong Junyi, who were watching the battle, all had stunned expressions. Obviously unacceptable.

The attack of a long-standing innate master was blocked so easily, and anyone would be surprised that they couldn't close their mouths.

Especially the moment when Feng Qingyao made a move. The domineering and majestic aura that suddenly erupted from his body made the four people present excited.

Miao Yuan Little Monk, Qiu Xiang, and Li Zhiqi have long seen the domineering spirit on Feng Qingyao's body. Fortunately, although Dong Junyi is not the first time to see Feng Qingyao do it, it is the first time to see Feng Qingyao's domineering. I was stunned and stayed in place for a long time, unable to come back to my senses.

"I lost, and I'll continue to ask you tomorrow. 」

Compared to others, it was Zhihai Toutuo, who was fighting with Feng Qingyao, who reacted the most normally. Retracting the convenient shovel, he put one hand on his chest and said to Feng Qingyao.

Feng Qingyao smiled faintly and didn't say anything, and shifted his attention to Li Zhiqi and Qiu Xiang again.

Zhihai Toutuo stepped aside and sat cross-legged, thinking back to the battle that might not be called a World War I.

From early morning to mid-day, Feng Qingyao asked Li Zhiqi and Qiu Xiang to stop practicing, and took everyone out of the martial arts arena to eat. In the afternoon, Li Zhiqi and Qiu Xiang meditated and practiced internal skills, and Dong Junyi also returned to his Xinglin Zhai. The little monk returned to Daxiang Temple to return the glass fire that crossed the world, and Zhihai Toutuo went to the martial arts field alone to practice martial arts.

Only Feng Qingyao had nothing to do for a while, and beckoned a few maids to start playing Three Kingdoms.

In the evening, Ji Yanran returned home after handling the family's business, and after eating, Feng Qingyao assigned some literature classes to Li Zhiqi for Li Zhiqi, who was bitter, to study, and he pulled Ji Yanran to the house.

"Husband, what are you going to say to me?"

Ji Yanran, who was pulled into the house by Feng Qingyao, asked with a confused expression.

"From a few days onwards, my husband will help you lose weight. Come, do as I do. 」

Saying that, Feng Qingyao put on a few yoga poses and asked Ji Yanran to do it with him.

Ji Yanran looked at Feng Qingyao's strange movements and was a little puzzled, and didn't think that these inexplicable movements would have any effect. However, no matter what Feng Qingyao said, he was kind, in order to help himself lose weight, Ji Yanran naturally would not refute Feng Qingyao's face, and began to contact yoga according to Feng Qingyao's gestures.

Ancient Indian yoga is also a very mysterious science, and there are many masters of yoga practiced among the ascetics of India in ancient times. In order to study martial arts, Feng Qingyao has also practiced the mysterious mastery of yoga. (To be continued......)