Chapter 33: The lights go out
"This, this is?" Chu Feng was very surprised, and there was an aura on the broken parchment scroll. www.biquge.info According to the Spirit Building Sutra, this is a spiritual artifact.
As the name suggests, a spiritual weapon is an artifact that has become different after the cultivation of the cultivator's aura, and it is called a spiritual weapon.
Chu Feng never thought that this Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall actually had the existence of a spiritual weapon. You must know that spiritual weapons can only be refined by cultivators and those who control the method of forging. And a martial arts hall, how can there be a spiritual weapon?
"This parchment roll was brought back from Shennongjia by my grandfather during one of his expeditions. Because it is engraved with a pattern similar to a boxing book, it has been retained. At first, I thought it was a hidden boxing book left over from ancient times, but after years of study, this fragment is not. In short, no one can see the fragments. Feng Tianyi said lightly.
"I observed that you were fighting without discipline and routines, and it seemed that you relied entirely on brute force. But it doesn't feel like it, so I'll pull you to the martial arts hall to have a look, Youmu is interested in learning my Feng family's iron fist, and by the way, increase the performance of the martial arts hall. ”
“......”
Chu Feng glanced at Feng Tianyi and asked, "I don't know if this fragment can be brought back for me to watch for a few days, and then I will send it back to you." ”
When Feng Tianyi heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he said: "Although this parchment scroll is a fragment, it is also the ancestor from the dangerous area of Shennongjia, and it belongs to the martial arts hall. Moreover, if you want to ......"
"Xiaoyi, just give this parchment to this little friend. At that moment, a loud voice sounded. Chu Feng and the two stared away, and a middle-aged man came in.
The middle-aged man was dressed in a black robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and walked over with a smile on his face at this moment, looked at Chu Feng, and spoke.
"Second uncle, why are you here?" asked Feng Tianyi in surprise.
"I came to the martial arts hall to do some business, and I heard that you came back from school, so I came to take a look, and I happened to see you watching this parchment. Wind Chill Thunder said with a smile. Immediately, he turned his gaze on Chu Feng's body and said, "Does this little friend like this parchment roll?"
Chu Feng glanced at Feng Hanlei and nodded slowly, what was recorded on the parchment scroll was not an ordinary thing, but a fragment of an exercise that only a cultivator could cultivate. That's why he asked Feng Tianyi to lend him this fragment.
Ordinary people can't see it, only cultivators can see through the boxing techniques recorded on the parchment scroll. As for what it is, this needs to be carefully felt from the parchment roll.
"Since Xiaoyou likes it, then in my name, give this parchment scroll to Xiaoyou. Feng Hanlei said with a smile.
"Second uncle, this is the treasure of the ancestors. And the ancestor once said, this parchment roll is extraordinary, how can you give it away so easily," Feng Tianyi said anxiously.
Feng Hanlei smiled and interrupted Feng Tianyi with his hand to continue. Instead, he stared at Chu Feng with blazing eyes, and said suddenly: "But I have one condition, you must promise me." I'm going to give you this parchment. ”
"What conditions?" asked Chu Feng.
"I hope that after you understand this boxing technique, you can teach Tianyi so that he can also learn the boxing technique in this parchment scroll. "Wind chill thunder.
Chu Feng shook his head slightly, stared at Feng Han Lei and said with a bitter smile: "Feng Tianyi said, since the beginning of this sheepskin scroll, almost no one has been able to understand this boxing spectrum, why do you believe so much that I can crack this boxing method." ”
"Intuition!" Feng Hanlei didn't think about it, and said directly, with unimaginable firmness in his tone.
"Huh?" Chu Feng glanced at him deeply, and after a long time, he made a decision and said, "Whether it can be cracked or not, I don't know about this." The only thing I can promise is that if I crack this parchment scroll, I will pass on what I have learned from the parchment scroll to Feng Tianyi. ”
Feng Han Lei laughed and said, "Okay! This is for you!" As he spoke, he directly threw the parchment roll to Chu Feng.
Chu Feng took it, like a soft and slightly cool hand, like silk and jade silk, very lubricated, and more fragrant and elegant.
"This parchment scroll is very finely made, I don't know what dynasty it is. Chu Feng muttered to himself. As he spoke, he put away his sheepskin and hugged his fist at the wind and thunder.
"Then thank you Second Uncle Feng. ”
"Haha, good!" Feng Hanlei laughed, and he was in a good mood. And Feng Tianyi looked at Chu Feng strangely, and then looked at his second uncle, which was very incomprehensible.
"Then Chu is here to say goodbye!" The unexpected harvest of the parchment scroll, Chu Feng's heart was still very excited. This recorded a kind of Taoism, although it was incomplete, but it still attracted a lot of his mind.
"Well, come to the Iron Fist Martial Arts Gym when you have time. If there is any difficulty in life, you can also come to the martial arts hall to find me. I will definitely help you within the scope of my ability. Feng Hanlei said, looking at Chu Feng with the same eyes as if he was looking at his own juniors.
Hearing this, Chu Feng glanced at Feng Han Lei strangely. Not only Chu Feng, but Feng Tianyi was also stunned.
What's wrong with the second uncle today, it's just a matter of giving the ancestral parchment to outsiders for no reason. Why did he make such a promise and be so worthy to help this Chu Feng?
A strange glint flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, and without thinking too much, he turned around and left, leaving the Iron Fist Martial Arts Gym. It wasn't until Chu Feng's figure disappeared into this courtyard that Feng Tianyi asked, "Second uncle, ...... are you?"
"You don't have to ask, that's what your father meant. Feng Hanlei said, his eyes were deep, staring at Chu Feng's disappearing back, and his eyes seemed to be thinking about something.
"What does Father mean?" Feng Tianyi was even more stunned.
"Well, that's what your father meant. Otherwise, how dare I give my ancestral parchment to that child. In short, this one thing, reveals this anomaly. Don't ask too much, the time has come, and everything will be clear. Feng Han Lei turned to Feng Tianyi and asked.
Feng Tianyi opened his mouth, wanting to say something but didn't open his mouth.
"Tianyi!" shouted Wind Chill Thunder.
"Yes, second uncle!"
"Be sure to befriend that Chu Feng, and remember not to be an enemy. Feng Han Lei said solemnly.
Although Feng Tianyi didn't know why, he still nodded, clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Yes, second uncle!"
Leaving the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall, Chu Feng rushed straight to the school by subway. But the moment he stepped into the subway and started driving, a chill instantly permeated the entire carriage, as if winter was coming, making people tremble.
Chu Feng was originally immersed in the parchment roll, but the astonishing chill made him concentrate for a moment, and in astonishment, he suddenly raised his head. And the moment he looked up, the lights in the subway car went out instantly......