At the same time that Qin Feng took a punch from his Zhan Shi assassin, Que Wujian pierced this assassin's heart, and the originally fierce Jing Ke's soul turned into a cloud of scattered ink, quickly evaporating and disappearing!

"The strength is good!" Qin Feng touched his slightly aching chest and laughed: "If I hadn't cultivated to show my talents, released my mental power, locked the actions of this war poetry assassin, and didn't repair the "Confucian and Taoist Five Fowl Opera" to strengthen my physical fitness, I am afraid that I would become the first Confucian in history to die at the hands of my own war poetry assassin!"

"Based on the power of this punch, this Jing Ke's soul should have the power of the three tigers, which is equivalent to the three layers of the ordinary people's martial arts realm, and the martial artist who opens the two meridians. Qin Feng pondered: "But after all, it is impossible for a martial artist to be as fearless as this war poetry assassin and fight for his life, and his actual combat strength should be equivalent to a fourth-layer or even fifth-layer small consummation master in the human martial realm!"

But Qin Feng still has a way to let him go further!

"If the War Poem Assassin adds a strengthened poem "Chang Wu", how terrifying will the combat power of this Jing Ke's soul reach?"

Qin Feng was sitting at the desk, about to write another song "Yi Shui Song" to summon Jing Ke's soul, and then write "Chang Wu" to try the effect, when he suddenly heard his sister Qin Lan go upstairs and call him for lunch.

He hurriedly put down his pen, answered it, and went downstairs.

Qin Feng saw that there was fish and meat at lunch, which was very rich, and after asking, he learned that since he defeated Lei Jun and obtained the top twenty seats in the Xuan-level training ground, the people of the Yulu Division not only returned his one-month allowance, but also predicted the allowance for the next three months and the Yulu for being a cadre of the Society in the Merit Division.

In addition, according to the school rules, what should have been allocated to Qin Feng, the money that should have been given to Lei Jun for a whole year, just the money sent to Qin Feng's house in the past few days has almost more than thirty gold baht.

If Qin Feng had sold the Ghost Pill and the Spirit Soldier Dagger before, it would have been a huge amount of money.

Thirty gold baht, although it is not said that the Qin family will become rich overnight, but there is no need to live the days of coarse tea and light food, Qin Lan also has the resources to cultivate, bought some Open Heaven Spirit Dew, and officially stepped into the right track of building the foundation of martial arts, which is an indisputable fact.

After lunch, the little Lori, who was full of oil, couldn't wait to throw herself into Qin Feng's arms, and asked her brother to teach her a special cultivation method, Qin Feng saw Qin Lan's clingy appearance, and knew that he couldn't resist her, and at the same time, he also knew that the current apprentice's martial arts cultivation method was too primitive, and it should have been abandoned, so he immediately asked Qin Lan to go upstairs and get a pen and paper.

After a while, Qin Feng wrote down the 12 movements of the tiger opera in the first part of "Confucianism, Taoism, and Five Fowl Opera" and taught it to Qin Lan, looking at his sister Qin Lan's unclear expression in these pictures, Qin Feng couldn't help but gently pinch her little pink face and said: "Don't underestimate these actions, you must insist on exercising every day, and the movements must be in place!"

Qin Lan looked at the 12 movements of the imitation tiger and couldn't help but be surprised: "Can you be as strong as my brother if you insist on doing it?"

Qin Feng knew that his body was equivalent to starting to cultivate the martial arts of the Eight Classics a week ago, and the reason why he advanced to the speed of God was entirely because of the help of the Heavenly Emperor's Extreme Book, if Qin Lan had been cultivating according to the "Confucianism and Taoism Five Fowl Opera" since he was fourteen years old, he would probably be a heroine like Meng Yuyue at the age of sixteen.

After all, Meng Youyue also said that if Qin Lan can pass the selection of Emperor Wu, she is willing to accept apprentices on behalf of her teacher and let Qin Lan be her junior sister!

It can be seen from this that Qin Lan's talent in the martial arts path will definitely not be worse than Meng Youyue!

"Except for Tan Peng and Yan Wu, these 12 actions can't be passed on to anyone to know, understand?" Qin Feng instructed Qin Lan a few more words, and after watching Qin Lan finish a complete set of tiger plays, she burned the map he had written, and then went upstairs to continue the retreat and cultivation.

Back in the room, Qin Feng closed the door, took a few deep breaths, sat down at the desk, lifted the pen, poured the tip of the pen with his mental power, and first wrote a song "Yi Shui Song", summoning the soul of Jing Ke to stand beside him.

He picked up the pen again, and the opening chapter was "He Mingming, Wang Mingqingshi, Nanzhong Great Ancestor, Master Imperial Father." ”

There is a sound of the brush falling down, as if the wood is used as the pen and the stone is used as the paper in the ancient times, recording the grand event of the king of Zhou to suppress the thief.

This is a memorabic poem, and it is also one of the best strengthened poems since the Confucianism and Taoism were cut off, the Confucian saint Qin Xiaofeng in the previous life wrote "Chang Wu" in public when the demon clan invaded, strengthening 100,000 warriors, and increasing everyone's physical strength, strength and endurance by three percent!

In that battle, the 100,000 warriors of the 100,000 human race killed 300,000 demon clans, and even the demon king who supervised the battle committed suicide in fear of sin!

In this life, Qin Feng took out this war poem that can be used in the Xiucai realm.

"Rectify my six divisions, to cultivate my Rong, both respect and precepts, and benefit the ...... of the southern country"

When he wrote "Rectify my six divisions to repair my Rong", Qin Feng only felt that the moment his mental power was injected, the slogan of the whole army sounded in his ears, and the sound of sharpening knives.

The whole poem has a total of 192 words, which can be regarded as a relatively long length in the war poem, and it has also passed through the heaven-given Huixing and Wenqu Xingzhao, and the power and consumption of the whole war poem have increased significantly.

As soon as I wrote like this, I wrote for a whole quarter of an hour!

When he wrote, "The Quartet is peaceful, Xu Fang comes to the court, Xu Fang does not return, and the king says to return." At the time of this last sentence, in front of Qin Feng, the page carrying the enhanced poem "Chang Wu" flew into the air and burned rapidly, turning into pure white points of light and falling like rain on Jing Ke's soul and Qin Feng's body!

Suddenly, a series of bone popping sounds rang out one after another.

Qin Feng and the Zhan Shi assassin beside him had their muscles bulging at the same time, just like bodybuilding instructors in later generations.

He only felt a surge of heat under his skin, his tongue was dry, and the muscles all over his body were numb and itchy, just like the effect after he practiced "Confucianism and Taoism Five Fowl Opera" for the first time!

Not only the body, but even Qin Feng, who had always been calm, became belligerent at this time!

It's just that the body's reaction and movements are a little sluggish because of the sudden increase in burden!

Qin Feng looked at the Jing Ke Soul in front of him and ordered again: "Attack me with all your might!"

"Phew!"

The map dagger and the Que Wu Evil Sword actually collided like two heavy swords, and at the moment of collision, Qin Feng actually felt that the tiger's mouth was numb.

"The power of this song "Chang Wu" is definitely not more than thirty percent, at least forty percent, or even fifty percent!"

"In other words, the strength of this Jing Ke soul is now equivalent to the power of the four tigers, which is equivalent to my body, and I can have the power of five tigers to six tigers, which is comparable to Yu Qing of the fifth layer of the human martial realm!"

"Although I can't use the Heaven Devouring Divine Skill to absorb the aura and help me break through the second meridian for the time being......"

"But I already have the strength comparable to that of a martial artist who opens two meridians, so what I need to do now is to familiarize my body with the state of being strengthened by Changwu......"

"This Jing Ke's soul has rich combat experience, his moves are tricky and vicious, and his strength is similar to Yu Qing's, so he is a very good sparring partner!" Qin Feng let out a long laugh, took a step back first, and then advanced with retreat, and the Que Wu Evil Sword stepped forward.

"Come again!"