"Senior Chu, what's wrong with you?" Luo Feng quickly stepped forward to help him.
The old man of the Chu family grabbed Luo Feng's hand excitedly and laughed maniacally.
"Okay, great, old madman, eight generations of my ancestors should thank you. I can personally guide your disciple, and I will die without regrets in this life."
"Child, you...can you still feel the fourth level pulse gate?"
Luo Feng shook his head, "I can only feel three."
"That's enough, that's enough," the old man of the Chu family wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"So...I have opened the third-level pulse gate?" Luo Feng didn't think there was anything special about it.
Suddenly, my curiosity about physical training completely collapsed.
"It feels like practicing Qi Hai is not as good as practicing Qi Hai." Luo Feng looked disappointed. "Forget it, I went back and asked the master. Sure enough, I was tricked by him. Physical martial arts practitioners are really rubbish. I won't learn anymore."
"What?!" The old man of the Chu family's hair was about to explode. He flew towards Luo Feng and grabbed Luo Feng's trouser leg. "Don't be impulsive, kid. That's because you haven't known what's special about physical cultivators. After opening the third level pulse gate, don’t you feel anything special now?”
"No, forget it, I'm going home," Luo Feng turned around and left.
At this time, outside the back garden, Murong Feicheng and Chu Xixi had been waiting for a long time, and suddenly they heard the pleading voice of the old man of the Chu family approaching.
After a closer look, the good guy only saw the aloof old man of the Chu family, grabbing Luo Feng's thigh tightly and being dragged out by Luo Feng.
Chu Xixi was immediately furious, "Luo Feng, what are you doing?"
He rushed forward quickly, but was stopped by the old man of the Chu family.
"Child, don't be impulsive. You have just opened your veins, and you need to slowly feel the mysteries. You must believe me. You are indeed stronger now, and you are enough to compete with the primary level of the Tiger Soul Realm Qi Warrior."
"What, he...he has opened his veins, and can he compete with the tiger spirit realm qi warrior?" Chu Xixi stood stunned on the spot as if she had been struck by lightning.
Murong Feicheng's eyes widened and he came quickly, "Mr. Chu family, what's going on with this kid?"
The old man of the Chu family grabbed Luo Feng tightly, fearing that he would run away, and said excitedly, "This kid just opened the third-level pulse gate. I have never heard of such an illegal talent."
"What?!"
"What?!"
Chu Xixi and Murong Feicheng looked at each other.
Murong Feicheng said excitedly, "Boy, have you ever learned the Eight Gate Dunjia before?"
"No," Luo Feng couldn't see any happiness on his face.
Anyway, he just felt that to open the third-level pulse gate so easily, this physical training must be rubbish, and he wanted to go home now.
Murong Feicheng turned to stone.
The gap, this is the gap. I have to work hard every day to cultivate the body. It took me forty-three years to become a third-level body cultivation warrior.
Good guy Luo Feng has reached the third level directly? !
"Is there any problem with this?" Murong Feicheng obviously didn't believe it.
This can no longer be described as a perverted talent. It is simply a trick on Luo Feng.
But as everyone knows, all of this must be attributed to the old madman, who laid a solid foundation for Luo Feng since he was a child.
Abnormal training strengthens the muscles and bones, medicinal bath nourishes the body...
Therefore, it is not surprising that Luo Feng can reach the third level of physical martial arts at this time.
Of course there is a more important reason.
That is the "special bloodline" of Luo Feng, the "Diryuqi" known as the strongest creature on the surface.
"Child, show it to them quickly," the old man of the Chu family said as if showing off.
Luo Feng's third-order pulse gates simultaneously produce wave resonance.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Three cyclones visible to the naked eye exploded.
"suck!"
Suddenly there was only the sound of breathing cold air.
Murong Feicheng quickly calmed down, "Quickly feel it, are there any special changes in your body?"
"How do you feel?" Luo Feng was puzzled.
His mind was blank now.
"Let the third-order pulse gates vibrate at the same time and mobilize the hidden power of the three pulse gates."
Luo Feng nodded and seriously made the three major veins vibrate.
Luo Feng's eyes suddenly shrank.
Suddenly, he felt endless power gushing out from the three veins, which was comparable to the destructive power of the primary level of the Tiger Soul Realm.
"Is this the third level pulse gate?" Luo Feng suddenly realized.
"You see it, you see it," the old man of the Chu family danced excitedly.
Murong Feicheng slapped his forehead and said, "Dear boy, this kid might become a seventh-level martial artist. He is a genius."
"Why can this guy turn it on so easily?" Chu Xixi was extremely jealous.
She couldn't feel the sea of Qi, nor could her pulse gate.
But Luo Feng was as easy as drinking water.
This huge gap made her mentality extremely unbalanced.
"Kid, remember, you must not tell anyone about your direct opening of the third-order pulse gate, otherwise you will be killed. Do you understand?" The old man of the Chu family calmed down, but he still couldn't suppress his excitement.
Murong Feicheng said seriously, "Yes, yes, this matter must not be spread."
Luo Feng felt the power pouring out of the three major veins in his body, although it was not comparable to his own bloodline.
But at least now he is strong enough to fight against the primary Qi warriors of the Tiger Soul Realm.
His mind quickly recalled that Cai Lie, who had abused him, was only at the peak of the ghost realm, and he suddenly felt proud.
"Son, you go back and consolidate first. I will immediately make plans to open the fourth-level pulse gate for you," the old man of the Chu family grabbed Luo Feng's hand and smiled from ear to ear.
"Okay," Luo Feng nodded, which was regarded as acknowledging that the path of becoming a physical warrior was feasible.
At least now, facing the descendants of the Eight Lao, he won't have to rely on Xingtong's thigh and live like a loser like he once did.
But Luo Feng was not arrogant and complacent. He followed Murong Feicheng home and began to skillfully use the third-level pulse gate again and again.
…
At this time, the Jin family.
The head of the Jin family, Jin Botian, rushed into the hall wearing a suit with suspenders and went straight to his son Jin Chengxi's room.
"What on earth is going on?" When he opened the door, he heard Jin Chengxi's scream.
I only saw Jin Chengxi lying on the hospital bed, his whole face had been beaten into shape. When he saw his father coming, Jin Chengxi cried vaguely.
"Dad, I asked people from the Chu family to beat him."
"Didn't I ask Aaron to go with you? He has never beaten a third-level warrior?"
How can the Chu family have any rivals now? !
The first subordinate said nervously, "Boss, Aaron is even worse. He is still lying in the hospital."
"What, who did it?" Jin Botian looked stunned.
"He's a boy, a Qi warrior."
"Qi warrior?"
"Yes, he is just a Qi warrior at the beginning of the Ghost Qi realm, but even Aaron is no match for him."
"There are people like this. It stands to reason that Aaron's strength can compete with the first-level Qi warriors of the Tiger Soul Realm, but..."
Jin Botian frowned and looked at a person standing outside the door, "Master Lei, what do you think?"
