After entering the second floor of the Wuji Pavilion, Qin Feng was slightly surprised, the space here was actually nearly half smaller than the first time.

But the same elegance is unique, and it makes people feel at peace just by standing here.

There are many Qimen disciples in the attic, both male and female, and everyone is full of spirit in the hall, and the spiritual power surges, condensing the Xuanqi.

"It's him!!"

"How does he feel younger...... Looks like a teenager......"

"Could it be that the dragon pool can make people rejuvenate? ”

"This is the ordinary person who killed Song Shankui...... Wow, he's so handsome......"

......

Soon, someone noticed Qin Feng, and suddenly there was a "buzz" in the attic, and it became noisy, and everyone was talking.

Although Qin Feng was an unawakened ordinary person here, no one despised him, Qin Feng glanced at him, his expression was indifferent, he took a step and walked towards the bookshelf on the side.

"Be silent, no noise. Suddenly, a majestic sound rang out, echoing through the attic.

Suddenly, there was a hint of fear in everyone's eyes, and the attic instantly became silent, and the pins could be heard.

Qin Feng's heart moved, and when he heard the prestige, he saw a middle-aged man in his forties standing there in the center of the attic, his black and white mottled hair casually scattered, his eyes were shining, and his body exuded a deep aura like an abyss and a sea.

"What's going on......?"

When Qin Feng looked at the other party, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, his cold hair stood on end, and a cold killing intent enveloped him like a mountain of mountains.

"Senior sister, who is that person......?" he asked the female disciple next to him.

But the female disciple dodged her gaze, lowered her head, and walked away with a frightened expression, and did not respond to herself.

"This senior brother ......"

"Beauty, may I ask ......?"

......

Qin Feng frowned, and asked seven or eight people one after another, but none of them dared to talk to him, and they all hid away.

Just when he was puzzled, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears, saying, "That person is the leader of the five leaders of the Song family, Song Tiankui." ”

"It turned out to be the Song family. Hearing this, Qin Feng sneered, a little purple light flashed in his eyes, and two amazing lightning bolts shot out, bursting into the air, and glanced at Song Tiankui coldly.

"Wow, that's amazing. ”

At this time, Qin Feng suddenly felt that this voice was somewhat familiar, looked back, and said in surprise: "It's you!"

He looked at the familiar figure in front of him in surprise, with a young face, white hair, white eyebrows, and even white eyelashes, it was the white-haired boy who had a relationship.

"Hehe, you seem surprised to see me?" The white-haired boy smiled slightly, his smile seemed to be as pure as his white hair, without a trace of impurities.

"It was a surprise. ”

He remembered very well that more than a month ago, the white-haired young man was still an ordinary disciple who had not condensed the Xuan Qi and could not even enter the first layer of the Wuji Pavilion, but at this moment, he actually appeared in the second layer.

According to his understanding of the Wuji Pavilion, to enter the second layer, one must have the strength of the peak of Xuanqi in order to activate the rune.

The white-haired young man put down the mystical method in his hand, looked at Qin Feng seriously, and said, "Shouldn't I appear here?"

He had a slight impression of the white-haired young man, so he continued: "I didn't mean that, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and your cultivation has improved rapidly." ”

"Of course, I'm a genius. The white-haired boy tilted his head proudly and said happily.

Qin Feng smiled, the tone in which the other party said this was exactly the same as the big head, and after a short exchange, he liked this laughing teenager more and more.

It's just that he was anxious to find a suitable mysticism, so he didn't continue to talk to him, shook his head slightly, showed a gentle smile, and continued to scan the bookshelf.

"Are you here to learn the mystical method too?"

"There's nothing good here, it's just rubbish. ”

......

The white-haired young man not only loves to laugh, has a straightforward personality, but also talks a lot, chattering in Qin Feng's ear, and talking non-stop to himself.

Qin Feng frowned, only to feel that there was a group of flies lingering in his ears, buzzing, his head was as big as a cow, and the good impression he had just raised for this young man in his heart was instantly greatly discounted, and he couldn't help but feel a little noisy.

"Aren't you going to learn the occult method?" he asked in a deep voice.

"The mystics here are too bad, too wasteful of energy. The white-haired boy shook his head and said seriously.

"Then can you be quiet for a while?" Qin Feng exhaled deeply and said, "I want to practice Xuanfa. ”

"You said it earlier. The white-haired boy grinned, turned and ran away.

Just when Qin Feng just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he ran back after a while, holding a page of golden paper in his hand, and said, "The entire second floor, this is barely good, but unfortunately, it is a remnant." ”

"This is ......" Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and he reached out to take the golden paper, on which there was endless divine radiance, brilliant and dazzling.

This golden page of paper is heavier than metal, densely packed with hundreds of ancient characters, each of which is like a star shining, shining brightly, and people who are shaking can't open their eyes.

"Half-step Collapse Fist ......" Qin Feng squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the brilliant golden paper in his hand.

"Well, isn't it amazing. The white-haired boy smirked.

"Hmm!"

"My eyes are not blown. ”

"Well, that's good......"

"By the way, what's your name. ”

"Qin Feng. ”

"It's a good name, how do you control thunder and lightning, can you teach me?"

"No, you can't. Qin Feng responded to the young man's question as he looked at it, and his mind was almost immersed in the golden paper.

"Cut, stingy ......"

A quarter of an hour later, after reading the mystical method recorded on the golden paper, Qin Feng was a little excited in his heart, this golden paper only recorded a half-step collapse method. ’

This method is very powerful, with a step accumulation, no upper limit, and the power has a terrifying penetrating power, directly producing destructive power from the inside out, similar to fighting a cow across the mountain. It's just that this occult method attacks the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

A punch is blasted out, and the surface is unscathed, but in fact, the internal organs have already been shattered by the fist force, no matter how strong your defense is, it will not help.

"Thank you...... Xiaobai. Qin Feng was extremely satisfied with this method and expressed his gratitude earnestly.

"Phew, you're Xiaobai, your whole family is Xiaobai. The white-haired young man was disgusted by this title, and pointed to Qin Feng's nose angrily and said.

"What's your name, then? Qin Feng licked his lips in embarrassment.

"Hmph, rude guy, my name is Feng Xinghe, remember, next time you dare to call me Xiaobai, I'll be really angry. ”

"Wind and galaxy, good name, majestic. Qin Feng praised, this name is somewhat similar to Li Xingchen, Xingchen, Xinghe, if it weren't for the difference in surnames, he would have some doubts that this young man was Li Xingchen's long-lost brother.

However, when he thought about it carefully, the surname Feng was a very ancient surname, and it was very important to trace it back, and the only ancient royal family in China seemed to be surnamed Feng.

Qin Feng secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that this young man is a member of the Feng family of the ancient royal family?"

"Of course, it's very good, isn't it the name of an immortal when you hear it? Feng Xinghe said triumphantly.

"I know a man named Xingchen, and I can introduce you to him when I have a chance. ”

"Stars, Stars...... Oops, it's like a brother. Feng Xinghe muttered to himself.

Qin Feng looked at the white-haired young man in front of him who talked a lot, and he found that although Feng Xinghe looked fifteen or sixteen years old, his words and deeds were very pure, and he seemed to be childlike.

After continuing to talk with Feng Xinghe for a while, Qin Feng suddenly regretted provoking the other party, Feng Xinghe was like a combination of chatter and 100,000 whys, talking endlessly, tirelessly.

It took a lot of effort for him to barely calm down, and then he seized the rare opportunity to be quiet, memorized the scriptures of the half-step collapse fist, and took advantage of Feng Xinghe's inattention, and escaped from the Wuji Pavilion with a smoke.

After leaving the Wuji Pavilion, Qin Feng sensed that someone was following him, and when he looked back, a chill suddenly crept up from the soles of his feet to his scalp, and the cold killing intent enveloped him in it, as if he was in a Nine Shadows Ice Cave, and his cold hair stood upside down.