Chapter 49 Control Methods

After a few days of practice, Chu Fengshu had already mastered the method of mind control, as long as the gap between the other party's strength and his own was not too big, Chu Fengshu would be able to see through their cultivation.

"This thing should be stirred up with spirit. "Close the window, Chu Feng and the spirit compass in the realm came out.

These days, in addition to reading the spirit, Chu Feng will also ambush other books from the old man and look through them, some of which are actually records of a division of spirits, a compass that records the role of the above spirits.

And Chu Feng also knew that this was the compass of the spirit, it was really a baby, it could find a trace in the laws of life, it could find a path in the maze, and to say some simple words, it was a treasure and a tool.

"Hmph" Chu Feng's mind moved, and a wisp of invisible spirit overflowed from his brain, like an invisible snake, wandering in the air, and finally entered the spiritual compass.

"Pretty pretty pretty pretty ......"

And when the spirit enters, the spirit compass is on the font, and even emits a faint light, and floats from the spirit compass and begins to rotate around the spirit compass.

This is a treasure! Seeing Chu Feng overjoyed, he knew that the spiritual compass in the realm was genuine, and as long as it entered the tomb, it would definitely play an unexpected role.

After all, the ancient tombs in the territory of Xuanwu are solid, and if you don't want to think about it, you won't know it, this will definitely cause many crises, which is why all forces have sent top masters.

And Chu Feng has the spirit of a compass, even if his strength is not strong, he must seize some opportunities to at least protect himself in the grave.

Chu Feng put the compass in Qiankun's bag. The spell on the bag swirled, sucking in a compass several times larger than the bag.

Chu Feng patted Qian Kun's bag on his waist with satisfaction, and then lay down at the head of the bed, but suddenly he suddenly became enlightened, and suddenly remembered the strange spell on his chest from the Ten Thousand Bones Tomb.

"I don't know if you can use your mind to understand it. ”

If you want to get here, Chu Feng can't ignore it, a wisp of spirit will be invested in the charm on his chest, and this investment doesn't matter, the weird charm, in fact, there is still a wave.

Seeing this scene, Chu Feng quickly stood up and began to control his mental state, a steady stream of it was injected into his chest, and at this moment, the strange spell attached to his chest by the wooden stick floated out through his clothes.

And in front of Chu Feng, a huge picture scroll was formed, and with the continuous injection of Chu Feng's spirit, this picture scroll composed of charms began to rotate slowly, although it was very complicated, Chu Feng vaguely saw that this should be a map.

"Is that grave of 10,000 bones really a treasure?" This is the map that opens the Skull Grave!"

Chu Feng was excited, because this was mostly an explanation, this strange spell was not only harmless to him, but it might have been predestined.

"Snorted", and just as the map was about to take shape, Chu Feng's head was stabbed and his spirit was exhausted.

"It seems like a lot of effort to decipher the map. Rubbing the pain of his head, Chu Feng smiled sadly.

Because today's harvest is too great, anyone will be excited as long as they think about their body and hide it in a treasure to unlock the map.

After recovering his spirit, Chu Feng tried to put his spirit into his body, because what was hidden inside was the strangest.

It's just that his body seems to have a barrier, and his spirit can't enter, this result made Chu Feng very depressed at first, but soon Chu Feng was ecstatic.

If his spirit can't penetrate his belly, it means that others can't use his spirit to explore his belly, so that his belly has the secret of divine thunder and won't be known.

In a good mood, Chu Feng walked out of the inn and wanted to take a deep breath, but as soon as he walked a short distance, he was attracted by the spell.

"Damn, let you steal, see if you still steal, dead son who wants food, kill you!"

In a certain alley, two big men were beating a man, a man with messy hair and ragged clothes named Mi Hua'er.

Faced with such a thing, Chu Feng didn't want to care, but Chu Feng was surprised to find that such a beggar was actually beating that big man, and he was actually indifferent, still eating buns in his hands.

Out of curiosity, Chu Feng's spirit spread, but since the beggar's body infiltrated and harmonized, it produced a result, not ordinary people who practiced martial arts, but ordinary people, how could they have such a good system?

"Stop! Something didn't feel right, Chu Feng opened his mouth to stop it.

And seeing someone yelling, both of them also quickly stopped, especially after seeing Chu Feng's figure, they felt that he was a martial artist, so their attitude was also very polite.

"What's wrong?what's wrong?" Chu Feng asked.

"The beggar stole our bread. One answer.

"The buns he stole can be credited to my account, and he will take 10 more. Chu Feng handed the big man a few copper coins.

"Yes, yes, yes... But the big man didn't slack off, hurriedly took ten buns, and knew that the other party was leaving.

At this moment, there were only two people left in this alley, Chu Feng and the beggar, and Chu Feng looked at the beggar carefully.

found that the other party was not very old, but the appearance of a middle-aged man, his eyes were dumbfounded, as if he was confused, Chu Feng gave him a bun for him to eat, and he didn't give it to him or grab it, just looked at the bun in Chu Feng's hand and kept swallowing saliva.

"It's ......"

At this time, Chu Feng's pupils suddenly dilated, and he was surprised to find that there was a big man on his forehead, with a strange scar, and the scar was not suitable, because it was like an innate, growing flesh.

It's strange because it's weirdly shaped, like a flame, and there's a lifelike feel to it, as if it's burning.

Out of curiosity, Chu Feng stretched out his fingers, wanting to touch the flame-like scar.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as Chu Feng encountered the scar, the big man suddenly roared, and as a person, a hand like iron pincers firmly grasped Chu Feng's wrist.

At this moment, Chu Feng's face changed greatly, and he secretly screamed badly. He could clearly feel the terror that would take him breathless, rushing from the big man's hand into his body. The strong horizontal pressure, like a wave, wave after wave, constantly poured into Maple Leaf's body.

That terrifying power smashed Chu Feng's internal organs to pieces, stinging so painful that Chu Feng wanted to scream.

But the strangest thing is that he could not cry, as if his voice was deprived of all resistance in his voice.

"It's !! you"

But at this time, the beggar screamed in surprise, and let go of Chu Fengshu's palm in fear, and walked back a few steps until he leaned against the wall, only bending over and curling up in the corner.

However, he would peek at Chu Feng a few times from time to time, but the more he looked, the more frightened he became, and finally he began to put his hands on his head, trembling.

Such a change made Chu Feng at a loss, and after looking around, he found that there was no one, this was saying that the beggar was talking to himself, but this made Chu Feng feel even more wrong, he mustered up the courage to step forward and ask, "Do you know me?"

"Don't come, I beg you, I beg you to let me go, you want me to do what I've done, please let me go, I don't want to die!"

Can't get close to Chu Feng, the beggar will roar, suddenly, he waved his sleeves, a strong wind washed away, when the wind dissipated, Chu Feng was surprised to find that the beggar had disappeared without a trace, not even leaving a trace of breath.

At this time, Chu Feng's face was extremely complicated, and he was greatly surprised in his heart, because in the previous scene, that person could see the crazy beggar, but a strong cultivator, a really strong, strong to the depth, could not be sure what the cultivation was.

But the most surprising thing is that the beggar seems to know him and is afraid of him, although he doesn't know the specific reason, Chu Fengshu faintly feels that the beggar is likely to know his whole life.

Regarding his own life, his adoptive father Chu Yuan never mentioned it, and Chu Feng never asked, because he felt that before, since his parents abandoned him, he had no reason to go to them, and such parents were not worth looking for.

But when he met this beggar, his mind changed completely, why did the repairman go crazy to get the beggar, and what did he have to do with himself? Who were his parents? Or what happened a few years ago?

All kinds of questions poured into Zhu Feng's mind like a tide, making him more curious about his life, and he always felt that everything might not be as simple as he imagined, and his life didn't seem to be as ordinary as he imagined.

"Hey, I've been looking for you for a long time. Why are you here?" But at this moment, a sweet voice sounded, and Su Mei stared at Hu Tong's mouth intently at him, and began to walk towards him, as if there was something urgent.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Seeing this scene, Chu Feng hurriedly sorted out his mood and asked with a smile.

"The location of the cemetery has been announced, and now all the troops are on their way there. We have to get there as soon as possible, or we won't be able to eat what's left. Su Mei looked anxious, pulled Chu Feng and left.

As Sumy said, the map of the cemetery was finally published, but no one knows who published it, but it is certain that this man made a fortune just by selling the map.

Various forces are coming together with great force, and people are making their way to the cemetery at the fastest speed. At this time, the taste of various forces became stronger and stronger, especially between the Qinglong Sect and the Qianfeng Sect, and the size of the friction continued to occur.

This made Chu Feng very happy, and he was very happy to listen to Su Mei's words, he didn't wear the clothes of the Blue Dragon Gang, but he still used his own strength to deal with a few people, if he was targeted by the people of the Thousand Wind Gang, he would probably die.

"Look, that's the core disciple of our school. ”

"Are there any fights?" The grave has not yet been opened. If the treasure is found, it will not be a river of blood. ”

In the desert, Chu Feng and his party saw a disciple of the Blue Dragon Sect, who had a conflict with more than a thousand Feng Sect disciples.

The blue-robed Qinglong Sect believers were obviously core believers, while the Qianfeng Sect, although they were numerous and powerful, were all core believers.

The core disciple has the eight-fold cultivation of Lingwu, and practices martial arts, and is proficient in the four stages of martial arts, so when facing the mob, he has an absolute advantage, and soon knocks down all a capable disciple, attracting countless onlookers to marvel.

"Tsk, it seems that I made the right choice. It's better to send the elite than to send the shrimp that will be bullied. "As a Green Dragon, I always feel great joy when I see the people at my doorstep win.

"Nosy, we're just passers-by!" But Su Mei, who has always liked to watch lively, is now very abnormal, not only did not stop to look, but accelerated her pace.