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Chu Feng from Daming Peak was holding a hoe to loosen the soil for Lingzhi and Lingcha.
While working, Chu Feng suddenly thought of Lin Xiaoxia, and she said she would come again.
Chu Feng had a headache when he thought of this girl who was always ready to draw her sword.
She's so difficult to deal with.
Thinking of Lin Xiaoxia's blushing face, the tenderness with which she lowered her head made Chu Feng feel a little trembled.
But then Chu Feng shook his head for a long time.
No, shake your head and shake your love brain out!
I want to live a wild and unrestrained life, and I want to be romantic all my life.
Like Na Xiang Dong and Gu He, having sex every day is too tiring.
Love is fruitless.
...Unless it's a one-night love affair, Chu Feng is willing to accept it.
If we stay together, we will break up, even if we get married, we will get divorced. If we don’t get divorced, one person will have to leave first in the future...
But I am different, no matter how hard I work, I will reap what I sow. If I sow melons in the spiritual field, I will reap melons and sow fruits.
After loosening the soil and having a simple meal, he started drinking tea and practicing again.
Since his cultivation level has been unable to improve, Chu Feng wanted to find some spiritual cultivation techniques.
In addition to being a time traveler, there is another thing that Chu Feng has never mentioned.
It seemed like a dream.
When he traveled through time, Chu Feng's soul once wandered in a space where there was no color, no concept of time, and everything was nothingness.
That space was filled with a special substance, or energy, which was trying to consume his will all the time.
He continued to resist, constantly devouring other souls whose wills had been wiped out, and struggled to survive.
I don't know how long this process took, but Chu Feng just felt endless and long.
After all the conscious bodies in the void space were swallowed by Chu Feng, when he was the only one left, a little light appeared in the space.
After passing through the light, Chu Feng came to this world.
This side of the world pushed out Chu Feng's soul and lowered the soul-destroying divine thunder, directly hitting Chu Feng's soul.
Chu Feng could only put shackles on his soul to suppress the power of the soul, and then he escaped from the divine thunder.
But in this life, my mother's weak soul was wiped out by thunder.
Chu Feng was a little sad about this, as the gift of childbirth has not been repaid...
The tenacity of will represents the tenacity of the soul, and spiritual thoughts originate from the soul. The cultivation of spiritual thoughts may be a breakthrough for him.
Qi training can use some spells to release spiritual power in various ways, such as fireball, wind blade, and water ball. Although Chu Feng was only at the second level of Qi training, after seeing Gu He use his techniques, he felt that Gu He was not as good as him.
For example, Chu Feng was very good at the traditional wind blade technique.
Gu He can use his spiritual thoughts to compress the wind blade technique into the size of a needle to do more damage, and he can condense multiple wind blades into a point that can explode into a single wind blade upon impact.
The peak cultivation level of Guhe Golden Core recognized Chu Feng's wind blade technique.
He also has the power to cultivate souls and can wipe out thousands of lives with just one thought.
This is the power of divine thoughts, and a tough soul is the foundation of powerful spiritual thoughts.
Foundation building is the integration of spirit, mind, and soul into a divine soul, which generates divine thoughts and compresses spiritual energy into the true energy in the body, opening up the eight extraordinary meridians and building the foundation for cultivation.
Although the true energy was not compressed into true essence, Chu Feng's spirit, mind, and soul were already integrated into one.
Chu Feng has been practicing in hiding for the past two years. Chu Feng doesn't know whether his second-level Qi training, relying on his powerful soul and the use of magic, can rival ordinary foundation-building monks?
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In the afternoon.
"Give me some face, I'm from Gu Hechao."
At the entrance of the sect's Sutra Pavilion, Chu Feng frowned and looked at the foundation-building monk in front of him.
"No, you can't enter without the cards in the hands of the outer disciples and inner disciples." The gatekeeper of the Sutra Pavilion shook his head, "This is the sect's rule. Please go back and get the cards in your hands."
Disciple's hand card. How can I get the disciple's hand card if I don't have a household registration?
Damn Gu He, he's missing now, he might as well die, it's inconvenient to do anything now!
Chu Feng cursed in his heart.
After waiting for Gu He to no avail, Chu Feng himself came to the sect's Scripture Depository Pavilion and prepared to borrow the skills to practice with this soul. It should not be difficult to do so with Gu He's reputation.
"You can take these two spiritual stones for convenience. I am a monk on the second level of qi training, and it is impossible to be a handyman." Chu Feng took out two spiritual stones and handed them to the gatekeeper.
I thought it wouldn't be a problem in this way. Cultivation of immortals also pays attention to human relations and sophistication.
Unexpectedly, this guy said with a stern face: "A gentleman does not accept rewards for unworthy work. How can I, Ye Xiaoqi, be such a greedy person? Please respect yourself!"
"Second level of Qi training? Many handyman disciples have already reached the fourth level of Qi training! Ha." The gatekeeper disciple named Ye Xiaoqi added.
After finishing speaking, Ye Xiaoqi closed his eyes to rest and paid no attention to Chu Feng for a while.
You are noble! You are amazing! It was me, Chu Feng, who insulted your noble integrity!
You kid, your path to spiritual practice will become shorter and shorter!
Chu Feng was speechless when he met such a stubborn person, and thought about asking Xiang Dong to help borrow a copy when he had a chance.
Chu Feng was also amused, took back the spirit stone, and prepared to return home.
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"There are thousands of things in this world, but there are three that I love most. The sun, the moon, and the queen. The sun is the morning, the moon is the dusk, and the queen is the morning, the dusk, and the dusk."
"This sentence is so beautiful. Senior Brother Xiang Dong is really romantic and talented. He has been confessing his love for more than half a month. If someone did this to me, I would have fallen into the trap a long time ago, woo woo."
"I like his sentence more, 'Looking back for a thousand years, in exchange for a little sorrow in this life, you fell between my eyebrows and made me smile from now on.' This sentence is really good. Xiang Dong is so talented and sincere. His waiting makes people admire him."
"By the way, look, the man in white clothes next to you is so handsome. Isn't this your type?"
"What's the use of looking good? I like talented people now."
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The two women passed by, and the conversation between them was clearly heard by Chu Feng who was passing by.
The one in white? So handsome? Isn't this me? The corners of Chu Feng's mouth twitched.
This project seems to be going well, and it's even better than myself.
Oh, I have to pay more!
Chu Feng shook his sleeves and walked slowly towards Daming Peak.
When passing by the martial arts arena, Chu Feng saw many disciples gathered here.
Judging from the costumes, it's Baijufeng's disciples practicing.
Chu Feng also walked over curiously.
Sitting on the first seat was a man with a strong back and a strong back. He looked impressive and must have some status in Baiju Peak.
There were two disciples standing on the martial arts stage. Their auras were at the sixth level of Qi training.
"Senior Brother Bai, please give me some advice."
"Okay, Junior Brother Li, be careful."
The two exchanged a few polite words and then began to compete in spells.
Junior Brother Li first fired a pillar of fire, while Senior Brother Bai ducked sideways, and then also fired a wind blade.
Seeing that he couldn't hide, Junior Brother Li quickly condensed an earth-yellow light shield to block it in front.
The two released their spells and came and went.
Haha, it turns out that the sixth level of Qi training is nothing more than this. Novices pecking each other are just like playing tricks.
Seeing this, Chu Feng was speechless, shook his head, and prepared to go back.
"This disciple, please stay."
The hunky man who was sitting on the stage watching the battle noticed Chu Feng shaking his head and stopped Chu Feng with a look of displeasure on his face.
In front of Chu Feng, a wall of wind blocked the way.
"Are you calling me?"
Xiong Kaishan nodded and said: "I see that you are a disciple at the second level of Qi training, but you seem to look down on your senior brother at the sixth level?"
"Oh haha, I'm not looking down on this, it's just that they have to practice more." Chu Feng looked sincere.
"You are so arrogant. Which peak are you a disciple of?" Xiong Kaishan frowned and shouted.
Because there is nothing iconic about Chu Feng’s white clothes, it’s hard to tell which peak it belongs to.
Are you trying to make trouble for me and ask for the details? Chu Feng said indifferently: "I live in Daming Peak. I am not considered a disciple. I just have some friendship with Gu He."
"Gu He? Maybe they all died in the heavenly calamity. Since you came to Ziguang Sect as a guest, but you actually despise me, Ziguang disciple, let me ask you why you are so arrogant on the second level of Qi training." While speaking, , Xiong Kaishan suppressed Chu Feng with his spiritual thoughts.
Chu Feng feels a little itchy. Endless years can't soften my will. If the soul-destroying divine thunder of heaven and earth comes down, it might have some effect, but a mere monk at the peak of foundation building actually wants to suppress him with his spiritual thoughts?
It's just ridiculous.
"Haha, how do you want to play?"
Chu Feng asked with a smile.
"Since you are so arrogant, then come to the stage to compete with me, Junior Brother Bai." Xiong Kaishan said. The two disciples on the stage stopped competing and everyone looked at Chu Feng.
"Then come on."
Chu Feng looked indifferent and followed with one hand, and flew to the stage with a simple air control technique.
"Come on, Bai Lu, fellow Taoist, please don't let me down." Bai Lu felt humiliated when he saw that a second-level qi training disciple dared to come on stage to compare himself.
Chu Feng said nothing and nodded. He didn't want to make a prelude to something that could be solved in one go.
Seeing that Chu Feng just nodded like an elder, Bai Lu got angry and raised his hand to strike out with a wind blade.
I saw Chu Feng's figure flashing, and a hand knife struck Bai Lu from bottom to top on the arm socket of Bai Lu's arm where he was condensing the magic formula. The unformed wind blade in his hand dissipated.
In a panic, Bai Lu subconsciously raised his other hand to re-concentrate the magic formula. Unexpectedly, Chu Feng's sword turned into a fist and suddenly hit him on the head.
There was no brilliant and exciting battle of spells. Under Chu Feng's two simple and rough blows, Bai Lu fell to the ground and passed out.
"Too slow." Chu Feng shook his head. Most of the low- and middle-level qi-training monks only practiced brilliant spells, but did not train their bodies or cultivate their combat skills.
However, it takes too long for low-level monks to condense their spells. If they don't practice combat skills, the final result is often that the mage is attacked by a warrior within seconds.
Chu Feng's progress in Qi training was very slow, but he would also practice some tactics on a daily basis.
"Hmph! Have you practiced your tactics?"
Xiong Kaishan snorted coldly and pointed at a burly male monk.
"Lin Hen, go up and meet him."
A burly man jumped onto the stage, and the stone slabs on the martial arts stage cracked under his feet.
"It's interesting." Chu Feng nodded. The big man in front of him named Lin Hen, although he is only at the seventh level of Qi training, he has good physical skills. If he gets hit, his chest will hurt.
"This fellow Taoist, let me see my Bull God Fist."
Lin Hong's fists were condensed with yellow light, and he swung his fists like rain. Chu Feng used a simple set of grapples to fight him back and forth.
Seeing this, Lin Hen punched harder and faster, but still did not hurt Chu Feng. Instead, Chu Feng slapped him on the chest and distanced himself.
Just as Lin Hen was about to get close again, Chu Feng fired a spell.
Touching the edge of his neck, there was a line cut, and there was blood in his hand.
Is this Wind Blade Technique? Why is it so fast and so powerful? If this technique is coming towards my neck...
Lin Hen's whole body was trembling, and he was sweating profusely. It took him a long time to react, clasping his fists and saying to Chu Feng, "I lost, thank you for keeping your hand."
"Senior Brother Lin Hen has also been defeated? He is someone who can defeat several moves with Senior Brother Zhuji."
"Is this the Wind Blade Technique? Why is it so fast that Lin Hen can't dodge it?"
"With his second-level Qi training, this person was able to withstand Senior Brother Lin's Ox God Fist, and he even won."
Seeing that Lin Hen had also been defeated, Baijufeng's disciples couldn't believe it.
After Lin Hen came off the stage, he saw Chu Feng holding his hand on the stage. It happened that a gust of wind blew by, and his snow-white clothes were fluttering, so chic.
"How can this second level of Qi training be so strong..."
"It can't be an old monster who hides his cultivation!"
"This is what monks like us should do."
"What a handsome man..."
The male monks looked with admiration, and the female monks also had beautiful eyes.
…
Hearing this little discussion, the corner of Chu Feng's mouth raised. It might be more interesting if he shouted "Who else" at this time.
Finally, Chu Feng sighed: "The crowd is too noisy, I want to go to a place with wind."
Xiong Kaishan said with a dark face: "Fellow Taoist, is it fun for you to hide your cultivation and bully Qi practitioners here?"
Noticing Chu Feng's wind blade technique, Xiong Kaishan felt that he might not be able to dodge even with his early stage of foundation building.
"hehe!"
Chu Feng then took care of himself and left, leaving behind a mysterious figure behind him.
