Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 8 of his way, but also to his body!
After eating, Ling Feng was arranged by Duanmu Qingshan in a room in the bamboo building on the right.

The bamboo hut is simple, except for a bamboo bed, a bamboo table and a few bamboo chairs, there is almost nothing in it.

Ling Feng put down the burden on his body and tidied up briefly, even if he lived temporarily.

He opened the book "Wen Xian Qi Refining Art", and carefully read the formulas and mental methods in it.

After a long time, Ling Feng nodded, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"It turns out that this is how martial artists in the Qi Condensation Realm cultivate. No wonder I opened the first divine pattern of humanity and absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, but I didn't continue to break through."

When he didn't reach Wenxianzong before, he also tried to practice by himself, but unfortunately he couldn't find the right way.Now that I have this "Went Immortal Refining Qi Jue", I finally know how to practice.

"The number one divine pattern of humanity, Qi!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, his left eye became slightly hot, and a divine pattern emerged.

In an instant, his body seemed to be melted into the aura of heaven and earth, and he began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth around him.

This Asking Immortal Sect is worthy of being a Martial Dao Sect, with a beautiful Zhongling, and the aura of heaven and earth is incomparably rich, which is many times better than the effect in the outside world.

Ling Feng knew that he only had thirty breaths of time, and he didn't dare to waste a second.

"Absorb spiritual energy, return to the sea of ​​​​qi..."

Follow the method of "Refining Qi Jue" to circulate the true energy in the body, thirty breaths, and it will pass quickly.

"Give me a breakthrough!"

As soon as Ling Feng gritted his teeth, the true qi contained in the sea of ​​qi had reached the breaking point.

Then, there seemed to be some barriers broken in the sea of ​​qi, and the newly born zhenqi was like a sword cutting through thorns and thorns, like a broken bamboo, a more condensed and thicker air flow, swimming among the limbs and bones.

"Breakthrough!"

Ling Feng was overjoyed, knowing that his true energy had grown a bit, which was a symbol of a realm breakthrough.

My own cultivation has directly crossed the second level of Qi Condensation Realm and reached the third level of Qi Condensation Realm!

This state is also the state of most of the new inner disciples. If he tries it again, the treatment may be completely different.

Ling Feng suppressed the joy in his heart. Today's [-] breaths are used up, and he can only rely on his own efforts to improve.

He let out a breath of foul air slowly. Although he couldn't continue to use the ability of the Human Dao Eye, he didn't want to waste time. He could improve it a little bit.

……

The night passed quickly.

Ling Feng brushed the morning dew off his clothes, and slowly stood up from the ground. Overnight, his cultivation broke through to the third level of Qi Condensation. This rapid improvement gave him a glimmer of hope.

My own talent may not look very good on the surface, and my age does not take any advantage, but as long as I pay close attention to cultivation, I will soon be able to surpass the level of my peers, and even leave them far behind.

Ling Feng bowed deeply towards the door, no matter whether Duanmu Qingshan recognizes it or not, since he taught him how to get started, he is his master.

Walking out of the courtyard, Ling Feng came directly to a relatively empty bamboo forest, and began to practice some superficial boxing skills.

"Yo yo, is this A Mao fist, or a Gou fist!"

At this moment, a piercing voice came, and I saw a young man dressed in the clothes of the inner sect disciple of Wen Xianzong, leading several senior brothers, and surrounded him in his direction.

"Haha, I think it's Agouquan, because this kid is as weak as a useless dog when he punches!"

"Extremely, extremely..."

Immediately, five or six inner disciples surrounded Ling Feng, laughing endlessly.

Ling Feng frowned, he had just joined Wen Xianzong, logically speaking, he shouldn't have offended anyone.

Then, the only possibility is that my "master" has brought these troubles to me.

No wonder he kept saying that he didn't want to harm him, and it's no wonder that senior brother Zong Yuan who led the way here seemed afraid to have anything to do with him.

In the final analysis, the two elders, Li Liang and Yang Wei, were trying to frame him on purpose.

Suddenly, a nameless anger surged in Ling Feng's heart.

He doesn't want to cause trouble, but there is always trouble, and trouble will come!
"Are you that Ling Feng?"

Seeing that Ling Feng was silent, the leader Ren Fei narrowed his eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

"It's me." Ling Feng's voice was a little cold.

"I'm sorry, although we have no grievances, but who made you a trash!" Ren Fei snorted softly, "The trash should be beaten and killed!"

After finishing speaking, Ren Fei waved his hand, "Who wants to come first?"

"I'll come, I'll come!" The youngest disciple immediately stepped forward excitedly, "Senior Brother Ren, let me teach him a lesson!"

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to show off."

Ren Fei nodded, this young junior is named Jia Ping, and he just entered the inner sect of Wenxian Sect not long ago.

Jia Ping licked his lips like a wild wolf, and walked to the opposite of Ling Feng, "Black Wind Claw!"

This is the martial arts handed down from their Jia family. Among the Wenxian sect, there have always been many disciples who have apprentices with skills.

Ling Feng's face changed slightly. Although his cultivation has broken through the third level of Qi Condensation, he doesn't know any martial arts.

He frowned, his right eye narrowed slightly, looking at Jia Ping's moves, and then he yelled, "Black Wind Claw!"

Bang!
The two claws clattered together, Ling Feng swayed slightly, while Jia Ping retreated several steps in a row.

"How is it possible? This Black Wind Claw is a unique skill passed down from my Jia family. You... how can you know it?"

Jia Ping's pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at Ling Feng in disbelief.

"What's impossible?" Ling Feng snorted coldly, "I am your long-lost father!"

"Stinky boy, you are looking for death!" Jia Ping's face was full of anger, but he suffered a little loss just now, so he didn't dare to act rashly again.

"Hmph, there's a way!" Ren Fei narrowed his eyes. The disciples who worshiped under Duanmu Qingshan's sect a few years ago were basically trampled to the ground by one move, but this Ling Feng could actually repel Jia Ping. This apprentice with art as an apprentice!
"It seems that I still have to do it myself." Ren Fei sneered, "It's just a matter of concentration, I want to see how capable you are!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Ren Ren flying like lightning, stepping on a mysterious footwork, dodging towards Ling Feng.

"It's chasing cloud steps, haha! Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Ren has used his body skills!"

"It seems that Senior Brother Ren is serious!"

Ling Feng's eyes were fixed, and he activated the first divine pattern of Tiandao Eye again.

The Heavenly Dao Divine Rune is different from the Human Dao Divine Rune, there is no time limit, and it can be opened at will.

"Chasing cloud steps? I will too!" Ling Feng snorted softly, and the next moment, he began to move according to Ren Fei's footwork.

The swiftness and sharpness of the movement are not under any flying!
Ren Renfei's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he was about to punch Ling Feng when he suddenly felt numbness in his armpits. A golden needle.

"you!"

As soon as Ren Feimeng turned around and wanted to strike again, he found that half of his body was paralyzed, and then he couldn't move, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Mi... mi... mi..."

Ren Fei wanted to open his mouth to scold Ling Feng, but found that not only his body was numb, but even his tongue was numb.

"Brother Ren!"

The eyelids of the surrounding disciples twitched wildly. Ren Renfei, who was at the fourth level of Qi Condensation Realm, was dealt with so easily?
The next moment, Ling Feng stepped heavily on that Ren Fei's head, crushing his head into the dirt.

"Who said just now that trash should be beaten?" Ling Feng's eyes scanned the audience, and said word by word: "You are right!"

(End of this chapter)