"chirp"
A loud cry woke up Qin Feng who was sleeping in the sarcophagus.
The coffin lid was pushed open from the inside, Qin Feng sat up and laughed at himself: "Young Master can enjoy the benefits after death in advance!"
Brother Diao flapped his wings and kicked the Xuantian heavy sword under his feet in front of Qin Feng.
"What?" Qin Feng asked confused.
"Boy, I will use this sword to practice my martial arts from now on." Dugu Qiubai stood at the entrance of the cave and said with a smile.
Qin Feng pouted and said, "Master, this sword is too heavy, how can I practice it?"
"That's your business. If you can't practice well, keep practicing until you get good at it!" Dugu Qiubei said and walked back to the cave.
. . . . . . .
Winter passes and spring comes.
Four years have flown by.
Qin Feng changed from a naive child to a young boy.
Relying on the snake gallbladder and snake meat that Brother Diao sent every day, his cultivation level also improved from the fifth-level warrior realm to the third-level realm.
"Chirp!"
A chirp sounded.
Qin Feng pushed open the coffin lid and jumped out of the sarcophagus.
Brother Diao raised his head proudly, and Pu flashed his big eyes as he swayed towards the outside of the cave.
"What a hothead!"
Qin Feng took out the dark iron heavy sword from under the bluestone in front of the tombstone and carried it on his shoulder.
"Master, I will come back after the fight."
The cliff bulge outside the cave.
Brother Diao spread his wings and raised his head with an arrogant expression.
"cut!"
Qin Feng glanced with disdain.
If this stupid bird wasn't so strong and its feathers were as hard as iron, he would have beaten it into a bald chicken.
"Chirp!"
Brother Diao flapped his wings and called twice.
"Watch the fight!"
Qin Feng's figure flashed, leaped into the air, raised the black iron heavy sword in his hand, and smashed it down with the force of Mount Tai.
Brother Diao looked relaxed and stretched out his huge wings to flap.
A powerful force rushed straight towards the dark iron heavy sword that was smashed down in mid-air.
"Bang!"
The Xuantie heavy sword was shaken away, and Qin Feng was also hit by the force, and his body couldn't help but retreat.
Brother Diao showed contempt in his eyes.
Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and he rushed over again brandishing the black iron heavy sword.
"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang...!"
Forty-nine Quanzhen sword techniques were blocked by Brother Diao waving his wings.
"Dugu Nine Swords!"
Dugu's Nine Swords can defeat all the martial arts in the world, but there is no Bird-Breaking Style.
Qin Feng had no choice but to use all nine sword techniques of Dugu Nine Swords one by one.
He danced the black iron heavy sword with great force.
"Chirp!"
Brother Diao let out a long cry and spread his huge wings to flap.
Qin Feng felt an irresistible force coming from the black iron epee sword, and his body was involuntarily knocked several meters away.
"How shameless!"
Qin Feng knelt on one leg, clenched the black iron heavy sword with trembling hands, and cursed angrily.
Brother Diao shook his head proudly.
"When I am promoted to the first level of warrior, I will beat you into a bald chicken!"
Qin Feng, who was sore all over, walked back to the cave carrying the black iron epee and placed the epee in its original position.
"Master, I have mastered the Dugu Nine Swords."
Qin Feng spent four years practicing the Dugu Nine Swords, and finally did not lose the face of the time traveler.
"Block my master's sword!"
The lid of the sarcophagus flew up and rushed towards Qin Feng like a sharp sword.
"Breaking Sword Style!"
Qin Feng stomped the ground with his right foot, and the black iron heavy sword covered by the stone slab flew into his hand and stabbed towards the coffin lid.
This sword struck last, and the center of the coffin lid was stabbed by the black iron heavy sword and flew back.
Dugu Qiubai flew out of the sarcophagus and held the lid of the coffin as it flew back.
"Although your Dugu Nine Swords have just been completed, your internal strength is too low and you will rarely use it when traveling in the world."
"Why?"
Qin Feng didn't understand.
Linghu Chong in Swordsman has lost all his inner strength and can still use the Dugu Nine Swords to kill everyone, but why can't he do it when it's his turn.
"The world is vast, and there are as many strong men as clouds! If the enemy is much higher in cultivation than you, no matter how fast you draw your sword, it will still be as slow as a snail in their eyes."
"Only by combining the inside and outside can we be invincible in the world!"
"The Quanzhen Mind Technique that you practice is also considered superior, but it is still far behind compared to some of the world's great miraculous powers."
Qin Feng knew clearly in his heart that the 'Quan Zhen Xin Dharma' focused on accumulation and development.
Even if he is extremely talented, it is impossible to improve his cultivation level in a short period of time unless he can obtain stronger internal skills and mental skills.
Thinking that Dugu Qiubei is so powerful and has lived for such a long time, he must know many extraordinary internal skills and mental methods.
"Master, you are still so young at over a hundred years old. You must have practiced Changchun Gong of Xiaoyao Sect, right?"
A lonely look appeared on Dugu Qiubei's face.
"What's the use of living forever if I can't achieve anything in my life!"
It's not the practice of Changchun Gong. Could it be that taking some special elixir makes you look immortal?
Qin Feng guessed in his heart.
Dugu Qiubai smiled slightly, "When you reach the realm, you will naturally understand."
"Master, you must know a lot of peerless skills, right?"
"Are you willing to remove your entire body and start practicing again?"
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then a flash of lightning flashed in his mind.
'Beiming Magic'!
Only the Beiming Divine Technique requires you to dissolve your entire body's internal energy first, and then absorb other people's internal energy to stick to its origin.
In The Eight Parts of Tianlong, Wu Yazi transformed Xu Zhu's Shaolin inner power and introduced his own Beiming Qi into his body.
Thinking that Wu Yazi passed on his cultivation to Xu Zhu, but lost his life because of it, Qin Feng never wanted such a thing to happen to Dugu Qiubai.
"Master, is that skill of yours the 'Beiming Divine Skill'? You are a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, right?"
"How do you know about the 'Beiming Divine Art' and the Xiaoyao sect?"
Dugu Qiufei was very surprised.
The reputation of the Xiaoyao Sect is not well known, and its disciples rarely appear in the Central Plains. Almost no one knows about it, but Qin Feng said it straight away.
Qin Feng said proudly: "Master, this disciple knows a lot about martial arts."
"The Quanzhen Sect is indeed the largest sect in the world."
Dugu Qiubai gave all the credit to the Quanzhen Sect.
Qin Feng looked confused and didn't understand why he was involved in the Quanzhen Sect.
"Master, do you know Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu?"
"My master can break it with one sword, so there is no need for other techniques!"
A frightening light flashed in Dugu Qiubai's eyes.
"You always don't need other techniques, I want them, apprentice!"
Qin Feng smiled bitterly. He knew very well that he was proud of being alone and defeated, and he didn't bother to learn other techniques at all.
"Boy, are you disappointed?"
After all, he is an old monster who has lived for a hundred years. How can you not see the disappointment in Qin Feng's eyes.
"A little bit." Qin Feng did not deny it.
Dugu Qiubei smiled and consoled him: "Don't be disappointed. With your qualifications, you will be able to dominate the world with "Dugu Nine Swords" in thirty years."
Qin Feng muttered in a low voice: "Thirty years later? My grandson has been born, and he still controls a ghost!"
"Haha!" Dugu Qiubai couldn't help laughing.
Qin Feng said dissatisfied: "Master, what's so funny about this? The disciple is telling the truth."
"Didn't Wang Chongyang, the founder of Quanzhen Sect, obtain the Nine Yin Manual? If you have a chance, you can practice it."
Qin Feng's eyes lit up.
The Nine Yin Scriptures carved by the Chongyang Patriarch in the ancient tomb should not have been discovered yet.
Isn't this his chance?
"Why, do you know the whereabouts of the 'Nine Yin Manual'?"
Dugu Qiubai noticed something strange about Qin Feng.
"There is something about it, but I don't know whether it is there or not."
Qin Feng said it truthfully.
Dugu Qiubei put his hands behind his back and looked at the entrance of the cave, "This may be your chance, return to the Quanzhen Sect."
"Master, please come with me."
His current cultivation level is so poor that he has no confidence that he can defeat the little dragon girl in the ancient tomb.
"That's your chance. What will you do as a teacher?"
"The 'Nine Yin Manual' is placed in an ancient tomb. The apprentice cannot defeat the female goblin inside."
"roll!"
"As you command!"
Qin Feng smiled and saluted, picked up the black iron heavy sword and walked out.
"Come back, don't take away the Dark Iron Heavy Sword."
Dugu Qiubai stopped Qin Feng who was about to leave.
"Master, if you don't use it, why can't my disciple also use it?"
Qin Feng was a little strange.
"My master's sword involves too much, I will ask Black Eagle to send it to you when the time is right."
"Remember, before your cultivation reaches the master level, use the Dugu Nine Swords as little as possible."
"oh!"
Qin Feng came outside the cave and said loudly to Brother Diao: "Master allows me to return to Zhongnan Mountain."
Brother Diao opened his wings slightly.
Qin Feng took one step and flew onto Brother Diao's back.
"Chirp!"
Brother Diao chirped and spread his wings to fly high.
(This martial arts world is divided into two major martial arts realms.
Grandmaster realm and ninth-grade warrior realm.
The master realm is a lifelong pursuit of a warrior, and only a very small number of extremely talented people can set foot there.
Warrior realm: the first level is the highest and the ninth level is the lowest.
Each small realm will be divided into early, middle and late stages.
Only by reaching the fifth level can one gather the true energy in the Dantian. )
