Chapter 26 Transmission of Meritorious Service

Jin Xi'er passed by the place where Zhang Feng had practiced swordsmanship before, so he headed west, and after walking for about two miles, a row of nine towering large pine trees appeared in front of him.

She came behind the fourth tree on the right, brushed away the grass, and then turned into the tree. The entrance to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations is in the trees, and it will be difficult to find without anyone to guide you.

Zhang Feng saw Jin Xi'er remove the dead grass on the ground, and then grabbed a big ring with his right hand and lifted it vigorously. The plank was lifted, and the steps jumped into view, and Najin Xi'er held the plank with both hands and walked down step by step.

After a while, Zhang Feng slowly walked out, circled around the tree a few times, nodded and left. Although there is still a mechanism behind it, as long as Zhang Feng knows the general direction of this Ten Thousand Tribulation Valley, he is not afraid that he will not find a place.

In the middle of the original book, Yanqing did not enter through the secret passage.

A month later, Zhang Feng secretly returned to the Cult's lair near Stone Town. Nowadays, the main altar of the Divine Cult is well defended, with one person in five steps and one post in ten steps. Even if it was Zhang Feng, he had to show the sect leader token to enter. Because Zhang Feng's whole body was shrouded in black, and his face was wearing a golden mask. Afraid that others would pretend to be him, so he had a token unique to the sect leader.

Standing in front of a willow tree, Zhang Feng turned his hand backwards. This place is a forbidden place in the Divine Sect, and without the consent of him and Feng Shan, no one else is allowed to enter.

After a while, I saw a black-clothed man with a silver mask with a strong costume, and his subordinates in black masks appeared, bowed and saluted: "Sect Master!"

Zhang Feng turned around slowly, first glanced at the man in the black mask, and then looked at the silver mask.

In fact, except for the three people present, no one knew that the real identity of the person in the black mask was Feng Lin. This Feng Lin played such a great role in Zhang Feng's plan, so on the surface, let him hide his identity as Feng Shan's subordinate.

"Tell me about the exhibition of the Cult of God during my absence. Zhang Feng's cold voice sounded.

"Yes, the Cult of God has been affected during this time. Especially in the Shandong generation, there are no strong people in our sect, and we can't get through the White Wolf Gang entrenched on the White Wolf Mountain, so as to expand to the north. And ......," Feng Shan said hesitantly.

"And what?" Zhang Feng said lightly.

"And those martial arts people who were subdued before, see that the sect leader is not here for this time. The martial arts of their subordinates could not completely suppress them, so they were active, and sometimes they disobeyed the orders of their subordinates. In particular, the wolf contacted others privately, as if he wanted to rebel. Feng Shan said.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Zhang Feng muttered to himself in a low voice. Then he raised his head and said to Feng Shan, "You attack with all your strength." ”

"Yes!" Feng Shan clenched his right hand into a fist, wearing a black glove, and slammed straight into Zhang Feng's face. The fist wind was whirring, and the strength was permeating, and Zhang Feng's head was suddenly swinging away.

Zhang Feng nodded without a trace, there is no doubt that the kung fu of this Feng Shan's fists and feet is extraordinary, but his internal strength cultivation is much worse. But there is no way, the mental method they got back then was not very advanced, if Zhang Feng didn't have an adventure, his internal strength might not be much higher than him.

I saw Zhang Feng's right hand quickly raised, steady as a mountain to block the blow that Feng Shan was determined to win. Then the gesture suddenly changed, and he bent his finger at Feng Shan's wrist and flicked slightly. It was so fast as lightning that Feng Shan couldn't see it at all.

Feng Shan snorted, as if struck by lightning, and stepped back a few steps. Feng Shan only felt that his entire arm was instantly paralyzed, and he couldn't lift up a trace of strength, so he couldn't help but look at Zhang Feng with a shocked expression.

"What?" Feng Lin next to him couldn't help but say in surprise.

Before Zhang Feng left, even though the martial arts of the three of them were not too different, but at this time, Zhang Feng actually defeated Feng Shan lightly, so that the two of them couldn't accept it.

At this time, Zhang Feng's strength was directly chasing Murong Fu, and naturally it was not comparable to Feng Shan's second- and third-rate.

Repelling Feng Shan, Zhang Feng threw a book in his arms without saying anything, obviously he had already prepared.

Feng Shan's eyes lit up, he reached out to take it, and he couldn't wait to open the book.

"How do I feel that this is a little familiar?" Feng Shan glanced at it a few times and muttered to himself.

"I feel that way, too. Feng Lin stepped forward and nodded.

In the book, a monk is drawn, this monk has a very strange posture, his head passes through his crotch, stretches out, and his hands grasp his two feet, which is the cultivation method of the Yi Jin Sutra. The Yijin Sutra has long been memorized by Zhang Feng, and the real Yijin Sutra has been burned by Zhang Feng, which Zhang Feng drew by relying on his own memory.

The Yijin Sutra is known as a treasure book of martial arts, Zhang Feng actually handed him over to Feng Shan to cultivate, obviously even if Feng Shan was successful in cultivation, Zhang Feng also had the confidence to suppress him.

"I got this in the Bodhi Monastery back then, and you are familiar with it because you saw me at that time when I was cultivating this. I'm cultivating it so that my internal strength stagnates, and I give it to you to see if you can cultivate. Zhang Feng said lightly.

"It turns out that Sect Master, your inability to improve your skills in those two years is the reason for it. The Feng brothers were stunned.

"The Sect Master can't succeed with your talents, so I'm not hopeless. Feng Shan said a little deflated.

"Let's take a look at the cultivation! If not, I'll teach you better. Zhang Feng said lightly.

"Is there anything better?" Feng Shan's eyes lit up, and he immediately learned the movements of the monk on the picture, hoping that he would not be able to cultivate if he could not achieve it, and then he would learn more powerfully.

And Feng Lin next to him was also about to cultivate, but was interrupted by Zhang Feng's words.

"You don't have to cultivate, shadow, I have my own arrangements. Zhang Feng said lightly. Since he hides his identity, he naturally won't call his name, and the shadow is Feng Lin's nickname.

"Yes!" Although he was stopped by Zhang Feng, Feng Lin did not have the slightest dissatisfaction in his heart, and couldn't help but think about how Zhang Feng would arrange himself.

Zhang Feng quietly watched Feng Shan demonstrate the familiar action, and couldn't help but have some anticipation in his heart. The power of Yi Jin Jing is undoubted, and as his right-hand man, he naturally hopes that he will succeed.

Feng Shan was like a cartilaginous creature, practicing movements that ordinary people couldn't reach. After a complete set of movements, Feng Shan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he only felt that his whole body was indescribably refreshing, and his whole body was almost inexhaustible.

"Whew!" Feng Shan pressed down with both hands and slowly collected his strength.

"How's it going?" Feng Lin asked nervously.

"It seems to have worked. Feng Shan was a little incredulous. There is a way that the more you want, the more you can't get it. He was the opposite, he didn't want to practice, but he succeeded by mistake.

"Then you can practice this in the future, if you can't improve your internal skills, just tell me. Zhang Feng said.

"Okay!" Feng Shan nodded disappointedly. But he didn't know that what he was cultivating was the martial arts treasure Yijin Sutra, and if someone knew his appearance, he wouldn't grit his teeth.

"You go and tell those people to assemble in the council chamber. Zhang Feng instructed Feng Shan.

"Yes. Feng Shan's face hidden under the silver mask looked grim, and he saluted respectfully before leaving. With his understanding of Zhang Feng, there will definitely be a clean-up later, and he has some pity in his heart for those guys who are contrary to the yang and the yin.

"I know what you're thinking, but I can't give it to you now, and I'll give it to you when I think the time comes. Zhang Feng said lightly.

"Yes!" Although Feng Lin had doubts in his heart, he didn't ask that Zhang Feng didn't give him his reason now.

"Blade, he cultivates the Yi Jin Sutra, and what I will give you in the future is even more powerful than the Yi Jin Sutra. Zhang Feng said to himself. In the Cult of God, they are all nicknames. Feng Shan's nickname for the Dharma protector is Blade, which means to become a sharp weapon in Zhang Feng's hands and stab him with thorns.

In Zhang Feng's opinion, this Yijin Sutra is not as good as the Northern Shengong.

The Northern Spiritual Skill can become a top character in a very short time. And in the original work, even if Tan Zhi cultivated the Yijin Sutra, he only relied on the cold poison of the ice silkworm, and his cultivation without cold poison was definitely half weak. These two exercises are more than equal in terms of cultivation.

And the Yi Jin Jing can detoxify, but for a person with profound internal strength, what poison can harm him? Back then, Wu Yazi was hit by the huge poison specially prepared by Ding Chunqiu, and he was only affected, and he was pushed off the cliff by Ding Chunqiu before he could react. fell half to death, and the huge poison had no effect on his.

In the original work, Xuzhu got the internal strength of Wu Yazi, and he was not afraid of Ding Chunqiu's poison.

In such a comparison, the Northern Shengong has exploded the Yijin Sutra.

Zhang Feng was planning to hand over the Northern Spiritual Skill to Feng Lin for cultivation two years later. If it is passed to Feng Lin now, then Feng Lin will go out and absorb it indiscriminately, and when he comes back, he will be even more powerful than himself, which makes Zhang Feng unacceptable. And after waiting for two years, Zhang Feng is confident that even if Feng Lin and Duan Yu absorb hundreds of years of internal strength, he is not afraid.

Of course, it is not a complete Northern Shen Gong, but only a method to teach him the Taiyin Lung Sutra and the method of dissolving the alien true qi in his body. As long as it is not pressed by his thumb, the internal force will naturally not be absorbed by him. If he gets the Six-Vein Divine Sword again, then Feng Lin will finish Duan Yu. Zhang Feng's cultivation of Feng Lin was originally dedicated to Duan Yu.

Feng Lin's heart suddenly became hot, and he was extremely moved. Zhang Feng actually gave him exercises that were even more powerful than the Yi Jin Sutra, how could he not let him be grateful?

Although he didn't know what other exercises were more powerful than the Yi Jin Jing, Feng Lin had no doubt about Zhang Feng's words.

"Don't talk to Blade about this. In my heart, your role is more important than his, and I hope you don't let me down. Zhang Feng said meaningfully to Feng Lin.

"Swear to be the leader of the sect. Feng Lin said solemnly.

"Okay!" Zhang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm going to pass you on a set of swordsmanship, this set of swordsmanship is very meaningful, and you are not allowed to teach it to anyone without my permission, not even the blade! If I know that there is someone other than you and me, then I will destroy him personally. During this time, you don't want to cultivate internal skills, and earnestly study the swordsmanship I taught you!" Zhang Feng said extremely coldly.

"Yes!" Feng Lin saw that Zhang Feng said so strictly, and hurriedly restrained his mind and said strictly.

(In the past few days, I have been learning to cook, and my hands have been splashed with oil and foamed!)

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