The two followed Lao Su to a majestic temple in the middle of the mountain, and when they walked in, they saw a burly old man with white hair and white beard sitting on the main seat of the high platform in the hall, and the old men and women on both sides were also quite majestic and sat down.

"Xu Zitan, the daughter of the slave, has seen the wind senior!" Xu Zitan happily knelt under the seat of the leader, and Li Chenfeng did the same, kneeling side by side.

Senior Feng smiled and said, "When I was five years old, I left this valley, and it is surprising that I can hold on to the five-layer formation for a moment with only one copy of "The Essentials of the Formation", get up!"

"Why are you three days late?" Senior Feng asked casually when he saw the two of them stand up.

Both of them were stunned, Xu Zitan reacted, and immediately Xia Fei's cheeks flew out, and the young man and woman were actually in the hole...... Stayed for five days!

Li Chenfeng was at a loss, and said suspiciously: "Our husband and wife were chased and killed, and the child was sick again, and he lost his sense of time, has it really been so long?"

Xu Zitan saw that he was not ashamed of his words, and he was also busy tapping his head and lowering his head.

Senior Feng said with a smile: "There are also young men and women who are greedy for Fengyue, since the old man has accepted your father, he will accept you as a disciple, let your husband rest first!"

Li Chenfeng gave a deep salute, followed the old man when he came, and lived in a building not far away, he looked around by the railing, his heart was relaxed, this is really a fairy-like existence, the aura in the mountains is compelling, although he can't cultivate, but he also feels refreshed, and his head is clear.

It is a place outside the world, there is no sign of invasion by outsiders, everyone is peaceful and polite, only the laughter of young men and women who fly with Edgeworth breaks the silence of the mountains as they chase the flying spirit beasts......

Although it is a fairyland, the monks and mortals are very harmonious, the smoke curls in the mountains, some tall men who are obviously hunters, carrying large exotic beasts, monks and mortals come to congratulate and drink and talk merrily.

"It's more humane here than outside!" Li Chenfeng sighed.

The old man brought him food, Li Chenfeng smiled and pointed over there, the old man smiled kindly, led him to sit down over there, a woman took care of the baby in his arms, and immediately surrounded many women, such a small baby is really strange!

The "big baby" is very arrogant, drinking with those "adults", Li Chenfeng is indispensable everywhere, and he can talk in the language of this place after a while, and he will have nothing to talk about after a few bowls of wine.

Most of the people here are surnamed Feng, whether it is a monk or a mortal, the cultivation of the monks is frighteningly high, the monks of the Foundation Building Realm grab a handful, and there are also seven or eight people in the Jiedan Realm, these people go out, and the sects of the Tianxuan Continent can only be rationed with water to wash their feet.

However, he is high, but he is not a scoundrel, and he doesn't know how to resist the smell of alcohol, and it didn't take much to drink down a master of the Jiedan Realm, which made Li Chenfeng feel very unreal, it was purer than Si Lingtian and the left envoy of the Hades Palace!

Li Chenfeng had the intention to show off, and asked a monk who had built the foundation realm to cross his divine consciousness to him, pointed to a small tree, stretched out his legs and feet and ran all over the mountain, causing everyone to clap and praise politely.

The monk was cute and drunk, and with a finger of his hand, the building where Li Chenfeng lived came to pour wine for him, which made him tremble, and his face finally turned red, these people can be called the ancestors of the Hades Palace, Li Chenfeng knocked on the side to inquire about the similarities and differences of the exercises, but the monk told him, obviously in their eyes it was just a small way, which made him embarrassed.

Li Chenfeng hurriedly bewitched for a while, and the monks who lost took turns to treat him who had been sucked clean, and finally stumped the other party and asked him to drink a few more bowls to forget about it, Li Chenfeng was hit hard and fell drunk.

The people of Fengyu Valley obviously had no experience in relieving hangover, so he slept until the morning of the third day, and Li Chenfeng woke up faintly, and saw several familiar mortal elders boxing in the mountains, so he walked up.

The male and female elders are all in good spirits, with a childish face, and they are slow and logical in their fists, and they all smile when they see him coming, like looking at their nephews.

Li Chenfeng also learned according to the gourd painting scoop, and the elders corrected him, and soon learned to look like a decent, and after some talking, he knew that this kind of mellow boxing method like a man dance actually had a terrifying name,—— "Fuxi Demon Fist".

Fu Xi is also known as the emperor of the people, the head of the snake body, the surname of the wind, teaching people to fish and hunt, is the common ancestor of people, how can the boxing method he passed down be simple? The descendants of the Feng clan in the Valley of Wind Whisper actually taught it to outsiders at will, and their hearts are not ordinarily big!

Li Chenfeng hurriedly stopped and confessed, but several old men didn't care, from the old man's narration, the descendants of the Feng clan were repeatedly catastrophic, so they moved here to escape the world, and the Fuxi Demon Suppression Fist also lost the inheritance of the exercises, and only seventy-two moves remained.

The great powers each created a continuation of the exercises, but they only lost their form and lost their spirits, and simply taught the boxing method to every descendant of the Feng clan to practice the body, only for the purpose of prolonging life, and Xu Tianxing also practiced among outsiders.

Li Chenfeng put his mind at ease, and asked the elder for advice again, his dream of being a monk was in vain, and it was better to live honestly and prolong his life, and when he used it skillfully, the elder returned to his residence to make a fire to cook, and teased his grandson, which made him envious.

In the following days, Li Chenfeng was also infected by the peace and indisputability in the valley, let go of his vulgar thoughts, and went up the mountain with mortal hunters to hunt, picking herbs, hoping that he could live for a few more years, but he went farther and farther.

On this day, he and Orion rested in a temple, the temple offerings are naturally Fuxi God, there are more than a dozen such temples, all of them are clean and abnormal, clean and clean, every descendant of the Feng clan who passes by will pious clean, put sacrifices.

No matter how tired Orion is, he will meticulously complete all the worship rituals before resting in the side hall, Li Chenfeng's body is much stronger than that of mortal Orion, where can he sleep?

Each of the family mottos in the side hall is a stone stele, a total of sixteen, that is, sixteen family mottos, are all exhortation to the people of the clan to be diligent and kind, which is also the same in other Fuxi temples, but the stone stele here is more simple and mottled, and the age is more ancient.

Li Chenfeng recited it several times, glanced at the stone tablet, and was about to fall asleep, when he suddenly sat up again, he swept it just now, and actually felt a feeling of dizziness and headache, which was similar to when he first saw the jade pattern of the teleportation array that day.

The feeling comes from the sixteen numbers, simple and vigorous, there is nothing unusual when they are separated, and a quick sweep of that feeling comes, he recalls the stone tablet he saw before, and finds that the font stroke order here is actually different, although it is careless, but it is intentional.

Li Chenfeng's heart moved, and he printed the sixteen numbers into his mind in turn, and when he closed his eyes, he saw that the beginning of the pen from "one" to the end of "sixteen" was actually done in one go, and there was no stagnation in the middle, just like a drop of water could run throughout, but the other stone tablets could not be connected at all, and the middle was disconnected.

"What is it?

Li Chenfeng muttered

Dao, pondering repeatedly, sinking his mind into it, and following the figure over and over again.

Suddenly, a familiar feeling poured into his body, it was the feeling of spiritual energy turning into spiritual power swimming in the meridians, and he had never seen such a scene since he was sucked up by the wood and cultivated.

"Exercise operation diagram!"

Li Chenfeng almost screamed, repeated meditation can actually run automatically, it can be seen that the adaptability of this exercise is so strong, it is much more than the Taipu Ning Yuan Chapter and the Taixu Shen Yuan Jue, you must know that these two exercises have never been able to operate when his cultivation is exhausted, Li Chenfeng's ecstasy can be imagined!

The aura of the Wind Whispering Valley is more than a hundred times more than that outside the valley, and the cultivation is naturally extremely fast, and this new exercise diagram can also store the spiritual power in the limbs and veins according to the reversal technique of the Taipu Ning Yuan Chapter, and when he returned to the fifth layer of cultivation in the Ning Yuan Realm, after a roar, he couldn't help but be surprised......

The roar did not wash the muscles and marrow, but transferred the golden blood that had settled in the body back into the veins and veins of the limbs.

It turned out that the wood had sucked up most of the spiritual power and divine consciousness that day, but the golden blood that this blood, spiritual power, and divine consciousness had condensed together had not been sucked away.

Instead, it was precipitated in the deep layers of the body, and even his own exercises could not be mobilized, so that Li Chenfeng mistakenly thought that he was sucked away together and was frustrated, and the wisp of divine consciousness that came out of the battle with the ancestor of the Xu family was separated from it.

With spiritual power and divine sense, Li Chenfeng was finally able to open the space ring again, take out the soul blood to speed up the recovery of cultivation, and it was only at this time that he realized that under the premise of guaranteed resources, it was really easy for the Ning Yuan Realm to cultivate to the fifteenth layer realm, and the monks of the Tianxuan Continent were too miserable, and it was normal to cultivate to the foundation building realm in the Wind Whisper Valley, which was not cursed.

If it weren't for the fact that he needed a hundred veins and blood vessels to adapt to the storage of spiritual power, he would be able to cultivate to the fifteenth layer in one go, instead of stopping at the fourteenth layer realm like now, but this also made him ecstatic, and his cultivation was not only fully recovered, but also greatly improved.

"What kind of exercise route map is this?It is actually hidden here, do the people of the Feng Clan know?" Li Chenfeng fell into thought again.

Suddenly raised his head, thinking of the "Fuxi Demon Suppression Fist" without exercises, Li Chenfeng couldn't believe that he had such bad luck and stayed there.

"If you don't try it, you'll know, stupid fart!"

Li Chenfeng was afraid that Orion would see it, so he secretly ran out and started a boxing technique in the open space behind the Fuxi Temple, he followed the route and beat the seventy-two moves of the Fuxi Demon Suppression Fist from beginning to end, and there was no stagnation in the middle, and it was extremely mellow, even if it was not the exclusive exercise of this fist, it could be used instead.

Li Chenfeng suppressed the ecstasy, urged to play with all his strength, and for a while, the fist shadow was like the wind, flying sand and stones, and when the move was finished, the open space behind the temple was like being blown by a huge wind, clean and spotless.

"Is this set of punches used to subdue demons or sweep the floor? The power is not very good!" Li Chenfeng scratched his head.

The exercises can be used, but the people who have cultivated to a high point can't lower them, but the people of the Feng clan attach so much importance to this boxing method, and repeatedly create new exercises to adapt to it, it is all the power that the Tianxuan Continent fears like a tiger, how can they do such a thankless thing? What is the problem?

He fought again and again, but still couldn't figure it out, so he remembered the scene when the sixteen numbers were swept away, shook his head and walked towards the side hall, and suddenly stood still, with a clear understanding in his eyes, is this actually the case?

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