Chapter Twenty-Six: The Secret of the Soul is a Small Success

"Are you?" Zhuo Ruting saw that the other party was an inner disciple, and her attitude suddenly became a little kinder. "I'm Zheng Wanqing, is Qin Feng here?" Zheng Wanqing naturally didn't know the relationship between Qin Feng and Zhuo Ruting, so she asked simply.

Hearing this, Zhuo Ruting was shocked, could it be that this Qin Feng had any background, or some secrets. This front foot superintendent Wang Longsheng had just looked for this person, and now another inner disciple came to look for him.

"So that's the case, Qin Feng is doing the things assigned by the master, I'm afraid I can't get out of it, if you have anything, you might as well tell me about it." Zhuo Ruting suddenly became enthusiastic, as if Zheng Wanqing was her own sister.

"Well, I don't really have any big deals, I just came to talk to him. Zheng Wanqing suddenly became disappointed, and even her voice was a little weaker.

Zheng Wanqing originally wanted to choose Gao Dazhu with a bright future, but when she thought of Gao Dazhu, she would think of the scene when she saw death and did not save him, and the scene of Qin Feng fighting for his life would also appear, and now she couldn't help but look for it.

"Senior sister took the liberty to ask, what is your relationship?" Seeing this, she was still unwilling to ask about the relationship between the two again, wanting to find out some secrets from it.

"We're just friends, thank you, sister, then I'll come back to him in a few days. At this time, Zheng Wanqing raised her head again, forced a smile on her face, and as soon as she finished speaking, she gave a salute to Zhuo Ruting, and immediately turned around and walked back.

Zhuo Ruting looked at Zheng Wanqing's distant figure, the doubt in her eyes was even stronger, and she muttered secretly in her heart, it seems that someone must be staring at Qin Feng's kid again.

More than two months later......

Zhuo Ruting was with the young man with thick limbs, whispering something.

"Which waste do you say hasn't left the stone house for more than two months?" Zhuo Ruting was full of surprise and surprise, if this continues, the other party will definitely lose the half-year bet.

"It's true, I've got several brothers watching, and we'll know as soon as he comes out. The stout young man said with an oath.

Hearing this, Zhuo Ruting's eyes flickered, although the other party's half-year period will undoubtedly lose now, but the big superintendent Wang Longsheng's side is really not easy to explain, if she sues the other party, Qin Feng has not been out of the stone room for two months, and the other party will definitely not believe it.

But her right can only deduct all of the other party's money, and she has no right to order the other party to do anything, and she has no intention of refining the phantom yang powder at all looking at the other party's current posture.

"Well, good, you keep watching. Zhuo Ruting smiled charmingly at the stout young man and said gently.

"The small ones must go to the soup and the fire, and they will not hesitate to do so. Hearing this, the rough young man's face showed a look of obsession, and his bones were a little crispy.

After half a pillar of incense, Zhuo Ruting appeared in front of Fang Chehai's stone gate, thinking about how to complain.

"Master, Uncle Zhao has found the spirit skin of the Wuyang Bird. Zhuo Ruting stood at the stone gate and shouted sweetly inside, but she was thinking about how to tell Fang Chehai about Qin Feng's situation.

"Boom" The two large iron doors opened automatically, revealing a messy empty hall, and Fang Chehai was tinkering with something on a stone platform.

"Master, this is the spirit skin that Uncle Zhao gave you. Zhuo Ruting twisted her thin waist, slowly stepped forward and took out a piece of black animal skin that was half a square circle, and said in a charming voice.

Fang Chehai didn't say a word, took the animal skin casually, and put it on the stone platform, the talisman pen in his hand kept waving, and the rune paper on the stone platform appeared, one by one emitting strange symbols of misty light.

Seeing this, Zhuo Ruting rolled her eyes, and secretly scolded in her heart that she was really an old thing who didn't understand the amorous feelings, no wonder the spirit rune attainments were so high.

"Master, Uncle Zhao also said that you can help him make three light talismans, and the reward is good. Zhuo Ruting thought of the reward for carving the Phantom Yang Leaf, and couldn't help but feel a pounding heartbeat.

"Hmph, you sue that old thing, give me all the things I want, and you can discuss. Fang Chehai didn't look back, and snorted heavily and refused.

"Why aren't you leaving?" After a long time, Fang Chehai turned back to his zombie-like withered head and asked in a deep voice.

"The disciple has one more thing to report. Zhuo Ruting gritted her teeth and said respectfully.

Then, Fang Chehai put down the talisman pen in his hand, looked at Zhuo Ruting lightly and said, "Say it." ”

"A month ago, the disciple gave that Qin Feng a task, but now that it is the end of the month, that Qin Feng has not made the slightest move. The disciple went to check on the progress of his mission, but he disobeyed the discipline and insulted me. Zhuo Ruting, who said this, had slightly red circles in her eyes, and looked pitiful.

"Hmph, what a boy who doesn't know what to do, you can stop him for the time being, and you don't need to discipline him, wait until half a year expires to see how he is. Fang Chehai's eyes flashed with anger, but he immediately thought of something, and immediately changed his words.

"But, master ......" Hearing this, Zhuo Ruting immediately became anxious, she originally wanted to punish Qin Feng, but she didn't expect that now she would steal chickens and rice, and she had nothing to do.

"Alright, go down, there's less than four months left, and you have to hurry. Fang Chehai waved his hand, said a little impatiently, and then picked up the knife again and brandished it.

Seeing this, Zhuo Ruting rolled her eyes a few times in her heart, and when she cried for a while and it still had no effect, she reluctantly turned back and went back.

When Zhuo Ruting walked out of the stone room, Fang Chehai sneered, and couldn't help but think of his previous experience, and a fire of revenge burned in his chest.

A few days later, Qin Feng in the stone house couldn't help but cheer, in the case of Bigu Dan, he didn't even have time to wash his face for more than two months, and he had been cultivating day and night.

In the past two months, one of his divine thoughts controlled the body to cultivate the golden spirit formula, and the other divine thought cultivated the spiritual spirit method in the sea of consciousness, and the two techniques went hand in hand, and the achievements of the two techniques were not small.

Without the aid of pills and other methods, it would have taken a year to cultivate to the Qi Induction Realm, but now it only takes half a year.

In addition, the Soul Technique has already made some achievements after this period of cultivation, and it can successfully redraw things such as rune pens, spiritual materials, and rune paper.

The next moment, Qin Feng's two divine thoughts condensed into a ball and galloped towards Lingge. The habitual roar of the mind, the eyes go black, and appear in the familiar simulated space.

Qin Feng's divine thoughts moved, and in the white mist space of three or four zhang in size, ten Zhuo Ruting who stood in a row appeared, and the transformed Zhuo Ruting all knelt down under the guidance of his divine thoughts, and mechanically kowtowed towards him.

One day, he wants Zhuo Ruting to kowtow to him like this in reality.

Then, Qin Feng moved in his mind, and a half-foot-long talisman pen appeared in his hand, and a pile of half-foot-sized Phantom Yang Leaves appeared under his feet, as well as a pile of palm-sized blank rune papers.

He sat down, picked up a piece of Phantom Sun Stone and began to control the mana with his divine thoughts, forcing the Phantom Sun Powder out of the lines.

He is not afraid of failure, as long as the simulation space is still there, he can infinitely simulate what his divine mind can copy.

For more than two months, he had spent two months in this simulated space, mastering all the metallic spells. If you take three times as long as reality, you can stay in it for five or six months.

I believe that after four or five months of continuous experiments, regardless of materials, he can definitely make his drawing talisman and array skills reach the first level.

As long as you exchange the Illusory Sun Powder for spirit stones, you will have enough spirit stones to buy high-grade talismans and carving knives.

With the carving knife, he can start to try to arrange the Spirit Gathering Array, and at that time, his cultivation speed will definitely be greatly improved, and there will be great hope for cultivating to the Qi Induction Realm in half a year.

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