Chapter 57: Comprehension

Sitting on the cushion in the stone room, Mu Feng looked up and carefully looked at the small bronze characters on the wall.

But what is surprising is that he can't read a word of those small bronze characters.

Since the crossing, the remaining memory of "Mu Feng" has retained a complete language and written memory, allowing Mu Feng to recognize mainland characters, but this is the first time that he can't read a word.

Mu Feng frowned, not knowing what this meant?

Xuan-level martial arts and higher-level martial arts are different from yellow-level martial arts. Huang-level martial arts focuses on the essentials and formulas, which require a long time of practice, while after reaching the Xuan-level martial arts, what is emphasized is a comprehension, if the understanding is good, or there are capable people to guide you, you can master it in a very short time.

The Burning Flame Fist and the Flame Yang Hegemony belong to the Xuan-level martial arts and exercises, and while Qingfeng Tianzun taught it to Mu Feng, he also gave his own comprehension to Mu Feng, so the latter was able to comprehend the essence of the two martial arts in a short time or even in an instant.

This is the first time that Mu Feng has comprehended the mystery of Xuan-level martial arts alone, which is slightly difficult for him, but this is also a training for Mu Feng, if this comprehension can be successful, it will be of great benefit to him to cultivate higher-level martial arts in the future.

It was two hours in a flash, and Mu Feng's eyes were fixed on those bronze characters, still thinking hard but not getting the point.

Although it was already meal time, Mu Feng had forgotten his hunger and thirst. After entering the Qi Transformation Realm, the martial artist's ability to withstand hunger and thirst has been greatly enhanced, and with the support of the Xuanli energy of heaven and earth, the martial artist of the Formation Realm can even do it without eating or drinking for a year.

In terms of age, the life of a martial artist above the Formation Realm far exceeds that of ordinary people, and when they reach the advanced realm of martial arts, they will not even fall for ten thousand years. Most of the martial arts cultivators also have this reason.

Outside the stone room, Mu Chuandao had already left, Mu Ziwu sat there quietly, his eyes slightly closed, his heart as calm as water, like a monk who had attained the Tao, but the fluctuations of the mysterious power emanating from his body showed his super cultivation.

Mu Feng looked at the stone wall engraved with bronze characters, a little speechless, did he want to return empty-handed today, two hours, and there was no harvest at all.

It seems that it is not an easy task to comprehend a set of Xuan-level low-grade martial arts. Mu Feng sighed and closed his eyes slightly, which were a little sore.

However, the moment he closed it, he found that the small bronze characters on the stone wall seemed to be alive, and there was a feeling of flying down from the wall.

What's going on?

Mu Feng opened his eyes, but that feeling suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He is really a bit of a second monk, and he is confused.

"I don't believe in evil, and I can't even learn a set of Xuan-level lower-grade martial arts!" Mu Feng said ruthlessly.

For another three hours, Mu Feng looked at the small bronze characters on the stone wall, as if he had forgotten the time and everything.

If there were other people in the stone room, they would be surprised to find that Mu Feng's eyes did not open, but he did not fall asleep, but he had already engraved those bronze characters in his heart, and he didn't need to use his eyes to see them.

Mu Ziwu's eyes widened slightly, and he said softly as if he was talking to himself: "This son can comprehend the Xuanling Bronze Body Technique in five hours, and his comprehension is already good. ”

As soon as Mu Ziwu's words fell, a strange phenomenon appeared in the stone room.

The small bronze characters on the wall seemed to be activated, and they actually shook, and the body of the characters emitted bronze rays of light, and those bronze lights converged in the air, and then drilled into Mu Feng's mind along the heart of Mu Feng's eyebrows.

A picture suddenly appeared in his mind: a vague figure seemed to come from nothingness, as the figure approached, the subtle cold green light burst out from its body, the cold green light became more and more dazzling, until people did not dare to look directly, the figure gradually condensed, and the face gradually became clear, and that face turned out to be Mu Feng himself.

In the stone room, when all the light emitted by those bronze characters penetrated into Mu Feng's body, his entire body emitted a bronze cold light, and those bronze lights gradually shrank and were hidden under Mu Feng's skin.

Mu Feng slowly opened his eyes, the stone room was no different from when he first came in, everything was back to the same, but the bronze cold luster emitted by his skin showed that this trip was not shallow.

"This Xuanling Bronze Body Technique is far more powerful than I imagined, and with the Xuanling Bronze Body Technique, it shouldn't be a big problem for me to take Mu Sheng's Frost Technique. But the Xuanling Bronze Body Technique doesn't seem to be the end of this kind of martial arts?" Mu Feng clenched his hands, and said to himself while feeling the changes in his body.

When he walked out of the stone room with confidence, looking at the white back that was as quiet as a stone carving, Mu Feng saluted and said, "Elder Mu, the juniors have comprehended the Xuanling Bronze Body Technique, thank you Elder Mu for making it complete, but the juniors have something to ask for." ”

"Speak!"

"This Xuanling Bronze Body Recipe seems to be incomplete, as if there is a cultivation formula behind it. Mu Feng hesitated slightly, but still expressed his doubts.

"You can perceive it, and it seems to be extremely good. This set of martial arts is indeed only a fragment. Mu Ziwu said lightly.

"Fragments?" Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, but it was just a fragment, it could be called a Xuan-level lower-grade martial arts, if it was a whole article, wouldn't it be a Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts or even a Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, how terrifying it must be.

"It's been passed down like this back then, maybe the remaining cultivation chapters have been lost?" Mu Ziwu's tone was also filled with a hint of regret, presumably because of the lack of this set of martial arts.

"So that's the case, thank you Elder Mu, that junior has left!" Mu Feng still had some regrets in his heart, just a fragment, he could feel the power of this set of body refining martial arts, if there was a whole article, then the physical body would be able to cultivate to an extremely terrifying level.

Mu Ziwu said softly: "Go ahead." "There was silence again.

Mu Feng said goodbye to Elder Mu Ziwu and hurriedly returned to the courtyard, where he couldn't wait to cultivate under the big tree in the courtyard.

Through the window, looking at the thin figure of the diligent cultivation in the courtyard, Mu Chengzhi nodded frequently, and Lin Hui also stood aside with a smile.

"The strength shown by Feng'er, as well as his talent and hard work, I think. In the near future, something will be accomplished. Mu Chengzhi said with some excitement.

"Brother Zhi, Feng'er doesn't need us to worry about it anymore. What makes me even happier is that your injuries have begun to improve after taking the elixir rewarded by the clan. Lin Hui's mood is very happy, in her shijie, Mu Chengzhi's father and son are all.

"Well, I have a vague feeling of a breakthrough. "Mu Chengzhi has been disturbed by his injuries, staying at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm for more than ten years, and after the injury has improved, it is just around the corner to break through to the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm.

"Sister Hui, you have been wronged all these years. Mu Chengzhi held Lin Hui's hands that were calloused because of all these years of hard work, and said emotionally.

A touch of blush flew out of Lin Hui's face: "Old husband and wife, why are you so insensitive?

"He dared to laugh at his dad and see that I didn't beat him to the ass. Mu Chengzhi glanced at Mu Feng on the window and pretended to be vicious.