【082】 Xiuzhen Holy Land, Dream
When Mei Ji saw clearly that Qin Feng in front of her had reached the third layer of foundation building, her heart suddenly almost jumped out of her throat.
This...... This...... What kind of talent is this?
I'm afraid that even the most rebellious senior brother in the sect doesn't have such an amazing talent, this kid has only been practicing for less than a year, no, it should be said that it has not been half a year, and he has reached the third layer of foundation building, if this is within the sect, I am afraid that those elders will compete to grab their heads and want to accept Qin Feng as a disciple!
At the same time, Mei Ji realized that Qin Feng was unusual, maybe her failure to take it had something to do with it!
"How do you practice?"
Mei Ji slowly retracted her mind from the shock of Qin Feng's cultivation speed, and then she stared at Qin Feng, but at the bottom of her heart, she was slowly thinking about it at the moment.
When she saw that Qin Feng actually had such a good cultivation talent, she suddenly dismissed her previous plan to instill cultivation precautions in him, and instead thought of taking further action!
This son's talent is amazing, and his cultivation speed probably doesn't need to be taught by himself, and it won't take long to surpass him, and what he needs to do now is to build a solid foundation for him when he is just beginning, so that he can go further on the path of cultivation in the future.
At the same time, based on Mei Ji's understanding of Qin Feng as a person during this period of time, if she casts a cultivation path for her wholeheartedly, she will surely be successful in her cultivation in the future, and she will not forget that she is now.
These thoughts only flashed through Meiji's mind in an instant.
"I'm just cultivating according to the exercises, cultivating, cultivating, and I will automatically advance!"
Qin Feng was slightly puzzled, and said to Mei Ji heartlessly, he didn't know that if the words he just said were heard by the disciples in the Mei Ji sect, I am afraid that they would have the urge to vomit blood.
Nima, the old men worked hard for more than half a year to be promoted to a level, and your kid was directly promoted several levels in a month, are you a girl, are you open-plugging, otherwise how can you rush to the level so fast?
Mei Ji's brows trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but feel a little big, what is it called cultivation, cultivation is advanced!
The cultivation of feelings is so simple in the hands of this kid.
Mei Ji looked at the sky outside, frowned slightly, and then said what she thought in her heart to Qin Feng, since she planned to help him wholeheartedly, then she would bring out all her thoughts and realms.
"I need your help to recover from the soul wound, but your current cultivation is too low, so the plan for today is to improve your cultivation first, and I observe that your cultivation talent is excellent, but the foundation is slightly unstable, so what I want to guide you when I wake up this time is to find a way to find a holy place for cultivation, and then arrange a formation according to this method of arrangement to help you quench your body and refine your foundation!"
Mei Ji looked at Qin Feng fixedly, and at the same time as she spoke, a little fluorescence in her right hand suddenly appeared and drilled into Qin Feng's eyebrows.
After Qin Feng saw the fluorescent drilling, a mysterious formation suddenly appeared in his mind, as if it was engraved in his mind, so that Qin Feng had no possibility of forgetting!
"Quenching?"
Qin Feng was a little curious about this fresh word, although he had seen it in the novels he had read, but when he heard that he was also going to experience that legendary thing, Qin Feng's eyes couldn't help but widen.
"That's right, quenching is to squeeze out the impurities in your body, refine it quickly, and at the same time activate the meridians and precipitated bloodlines in your body, and fully develop your potential, which is like you are a bucket, and quenching is to expand your bucket as much as possible, expanding to be able to hold more water in the future!"
Mei Ji was like incarnating a Xin Xin teacher at this moment, explaining to Qin Feng seriously, although she had her purpose, but at this moment she seemed to have forgotten her purpose, and just wanted to carve the beautiful jade of Qin Feng in front of her, so that it exuded a dazzling glow.
At this moment, unconsciously, in this bedroom, two people are sitting cross-legged on the bed, but the two of them have not closed their eyes yet.
The moonlight shone through the window, and through the shadow it was possible to see the woman's lips opening and closing frequently, as if to tell something, and the man opposite the woman occasionally nodded his head and shook his head occasionally as the woman's lips opened and closed.
Time seemed to be quiet at this moment, there was not a trace of noise in the silent night, and gradually, as the bright moon above the sky became dimmer and dimmer, everything returned to peace!
......
Qin Feng slowly changed the quilt for Nizi, at this moment Nizi had fallen asleep deeply, and when the moon gradually dimmed, Mei Ji gradually fell asleep again.
And I was listening to her story, and I spent the night unconsciously, and I felt a little sleepy at this moment.
After settling Nizi, Qin Feng also returned to his bedroom, and after tidying up, he also lay down to rest.
It's just that after closing his eyes, Qin Feng couldn't sleep, and his mind kept thinking about everything Mei Ji told him last night, telling about the wonder of cultivation.
"She said about the holy place of cultivation, but she forgot to ask where the holy place of practice is?"
Qin Feng suddenly remembered that Mei Ji said that if he wanted to practice quenching, he must first find a holy place for cultivation, so as to arrange a formation to quench himself, but for the so-called holy place of cultivation, Qin Feng was like an illiterate person asking him to write a novel, and he didn't know where to start.
Of course, if there were any monks with sects here, I am afraid that they would seriously despise Qin Feng, because if they didn't even know what the cultivation holy places in the cultivation realm were, then they would not be considered cultivation.
Thinking about it, the consciousness in Qin Feng's mind gradually blurred, and as the sleepiness hit people, the sound of even breathing slowly came out.
This sleep, Qin Feng had a dream.
He dreamed that he had become like a god in the TV series, flying away from the sky and the earth, between heaven and earth.
He dreamed that he had achieved success in cultivation and became a famous Qin Feng Dazhen in the cultivation world.
He even dreamed of himself, becoming a strong man feared by the legendary immortals and demons, and he stomped his feet, and the whole sky trembled for himself!
And just when he was preparing to make everyone surrender to him with his great strength, suddenly the alarm clock of the Nokia mobile phone in his pocket rang.
I didn't expect that I had been developing the habit of taking a lunch break, but I woke up from my sweet dreams, which is not such a coincidence.
And it was because of the alarm clock that Qin Feng didn't see everything that happened in that dream, why did all this happen in his dream!