Baojian

Chapter 962
"Qin Feng, let's go, now I feel like I can run to the town of Kur in one breath..."

Sensing the changes in his body, Peng Hong is now in a state of excitement. To be honest, the things that Peng Hong practiced before, such as hard qigong, were all squeezing his body's potential. Only now did Peng Hong realize that he was Powerful and wonderful.

"Running to the town of Kur in one breath, your kung fu is almost useless."

Hearing Peng Hong's words, Qin Feng couldn't laugh or cry. Although this buddy has the cultivation base of a powerful warrior, he has no way to control his body. You must know that being able to allocate physical strength reasonably is the greatest reliance of a warrior.

"How could it be?" Peng Hong said disapprovingly: "I only took a half-day rest during the three-day and three-night forced march. Now I feel that my physical strength is not worse than that time. It is absolutely impossible to rush to the town of Chur question."

"Forget it..." Qin Feng sighed, and said, "I'll teach you a set of exercises for breathing and exhaling while walking. How much you can understand depends on your understanding."

Qin Feng knew that Peng Hong had just made some breakthroughs, and his current cultivation base was not stable, especially since he had never learned inner strength and mental techniques, and could not guide the real energy in his body to wander. I am afraid that the cultivation base will be in vain.

"Huh? Are you willing to teach me?"

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Peng Hong's eyes lit up immediately. He had already wanted to ask Qin Feng for advice, but Peng Hong knew that the world is very strict, and generally he would not spread his kung fu to outsiders. I endured not saying it.

"Qin Feng, how about...how about I worship you as my teacher?"

Peng Hong saw Qin Feng's skill in the market town with his own eyes, and later saw him slaying a tiger. Speak up.

Peng Hong was afraid that Qin Feng would not teach him real kung fu. When he was in the army, there was an instructor who was an authentic descendant of Tan Tzu, but what he taught was all superficial kung fu. He has a very good relationship, but he didn't learn any real kung fu.

"Come on, Brother Hong, if you can be 30 years younger, I will accept you as an apprentice..."

Qin Feng interrupted Peng Hong angrily, and said: "What I teach you is Taoist Kungfu. Although it is a little superficial, as long as you can persevere in practicing it, you can prolong your life and break through to the next level. big……"

"The next realm? What realm is that?" Peng Hong is not very interested in prolonging life. He himself crawled out of the pile of dead people. I don't know anything, and I'm very interested.

"Hey, let's talk while walking." Qin Feng found that he unexpectedly met a person who didn't know anything about the martial artist's cultivation system, but such a person's own strength had reached the realm of Ming Jin martial artist.

"In the eyes of martial arts practitioners, there are many grades. Above ordinary people, you are warriors with bright strength, which is your current state. Above martial arts practitioners, you are warriors with dark strength. The realm of the cow, as for the level above the dark force, you don't need to know now..."

While walking, Qin Feng told Peng Hong many details about the two realms of Ming Jin and An Jin. This opened Peng Hong's eyes, and many problems that he didn't understand in the past suddenly became clear.

Years of military career have made Peng Hong very self-control. After Qin Feng taught him how to breathe and breathe, Peng Hong breathed strictly according to Qin Feng's teaching while walking. It even hit a big tree several times.

After walking for more than eight hours, Peng Hong didn't feel tired at all. During this period, in addition to supplementing some food and water, the two have been walking the mountain road, which is twice as fast as when they left the country. more than.

"There are still about two hours before we can reach the town of Chur."

After another rest, Peng Hong took a look at the terrain. When he smuggled into Russia before, he would rest in a Russian farm far from the border. If he was lucky, he could follow the farm's car to Kurz.

But this time Peng Hong walked directly to the town of Chur with his feet, and he has not felt tired until now, his face was flushed, even Peng Hong himself felt a little unreal.

"Huh? Brother Hong, I think you are about to break through..."

Qin Feng looked at Peng Hong's face and couldn't help being stunned. He didn't expect Peng Hong's aptitude to be so high. After eight or nine hours of long-distance travel, he adjusted his state to the peak of Ming Jin. And he will soon cross the threshold of Anjin.

"Breakthrough, have you reached the realm of dark energy? I...my cultivation level has not reached yet?" Peng Hong was also taken aback when he heard the words. He had just heard Qin Feng explain the difference between bright energy and dark energy, and he asked himself that he hadn't cultivated yet. At the peak of Ming Jin, why did he suddenly face a breakthrough?
Qin Feng saw the mist steaming above Peng Hong's head, which was the manifestation of the turmoil in his body, and said quickly: "Don't think so much, you sit down quickly, and practice according to the method of breathing and breathing that I said... "

"Okay, I'll listen to you..." Peng Hong also felt the changes in his body, as if there was a force that wanted to break through the shackles of his body, and was rushing out, but that layer of barriers required more effort from himself. .

After sitting cross-legged on the ground, Peng Hong followed Qin Feng's method of exhaling and breathing to perform exercises, guiding the true qi in his body to swim through the meridians. Qi also gradually grew stronger.

"It seems that there is no shortage of martial arts wizards here."

Sensing the changes in Peng Hong's body, Qin Feng couldn't help but let out a long sigh. If it weren't for the decline of martial arts, with the population base of this world, the number of martial artists would definitely far exceed the space where his ancestors lived.

After this thought flashed through Qin Feng's mind, Qin Feng suddenly understood that people like Peng Hong are actually one of a kind. Meeting Qin Feng is also a kind of chance for Peng Hong.

One must know that although Peng Hong practiced kung fu from outsiders, his foundation was very solid. In addition, he had experienced the hail of bullets and the ups and downs of life, and his determination was incomparable, which is also an essential quality for a martial arts practitioner.

There are hidden diseases in Peng Hong's body, and there are also accumulations. After Qin Feng's psychic liquid cured his hidden diseases, those accumulations appeared. When he really came into contact with the inner family's mental method, his whole person suddenly undergone a qualitative change .

"Huh? Peng Hong's ribs were seriously injured?"

Qin Feng's brows suddenly frowned, because he found that whenever Peng Hong's true energy swam to the left rib, it would always be blocked for a while. Peng Hong's breakthrough brought some obstacles.

"Let's help him!" Qin Feng admired Peng Hong's character very much. Seeing that Peng Hong walked for seven or eight weeks in succession, but failed to break through the meridian and acupoints on his ribs. The palm print was on Peng Hong's back.

"Hold the Yuan and keep the One, and go all out to break through..."

Just when Peng Hong felt a huge and gentle force rushing into his body, and his body trembled, Qin Feng's words came from his ear. Zhen Qi runs on the left side of the chest.

"Pfft..." With a mouthful of black blood spitting out, Peng Hong only felt a smoothness in his chest and abdomen, and couldn't help but raise his head and let out a long cry. The sound was continuous and lasted for several minutes.

"Qin Feng, I broke through!"

The howling stopped, and Peng Hong stood up. After entering the realm of dark energy, he truly realized the evolution of life level.

"Qin Feng, thank you very much..." The soldiers were not good at words. Peng Hong knew what he owed Qin Feng, but he couldn't understand why. He bowed deeply to Qin Feng at that moment. They almost touched the ground.

"If it weren't for the hidden wound in your chest and abdomen, you should have broken through." Qin Feng helped Peng Hong up with one hand, and said: "The cultivation base of dark energy has already been regarded as a generation of masters in the martial arts back then. Hong, you have this kung fu, you must not do evil..."

Although Qin Feng believed in Peng Hong's character, the improvement of his cultivation also represented a change in his state of mind, especially for those who had just broken through it was difficult to perfectly control their own strength, and at this time it was most likely to hurt others.

"Qin Feng, don't worry, I know that martial arts practitioners must emphasize martial ethics, and they will never attack people indiscriminately." Peng Hong nodded seriously. He has been in the disciplined army for so many years, but he is still a man in his bones. As a soldier, he will not do the most treacherous and evil things.

"Fart Wude, that's all for fooling people."

Hearing Peng Hong mention the word "wude", Qin Feng couldn't help but sneezed, shook his head and said: "The people who practice martial arts are talking about willfulness, telling you not to do evil, not making you shrink back in everything, in that case, What's the use of your kung fu?"

The title of Wushu was only called after the founding of the People's Republic of China. It should have been called Guoshu. There is a saying in today's arena, that is, martial arts performances, and Guoshu kills people. Peng Hong is now a warrior in the realm of dark energy. If everything is imprisoned by the mind, then his cultivation base is nothing more than this.

"Qin Feng, I understand what you mean, that is to make a move as soon as possible, right?" Hearing Qin Feng's words, Peng Hong thought for a while, and a clear expression appeared on his face.

"Yes, don't suppress your emotions, otherwise your thoughts will not be clear, and your cultivation will also stagnate." Qin Feng nodded, secretly praising Peng Hong's high understanding. I really want to take him as a disciple.

"Hey, I happen to have an obsession in my heart. I don't know if I can solve it when I go to Kuer Town this time?"

A ruthless look suddenly appeared on Peng Hong's face, he looked up at the sky that was about to darken, and said, "Qin Feng, let's go faster, maybe there will be a good show tonight..."
-
PS: Ask for a few tickets for the annual work, there is a place to vote on the page of the book, everyone has a few free tickets, please everyone!

.

(End of this chapter)