Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 199: The Third Disciple, Shi Guanghong
Feng Qin knew that the head of the sect had seen that this magic weapon and those protective magic weapons came from the same person.

It was also an existence that made Zhang Wang develop a demon in his heart at the first sight of it.

For the head sect leader, there are many doubts here. The magic weapons that Zhang Wang studied were all made by members of the Yaoxing Society who attacked various sects and were directly pointed out by Feng Qin.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the common enemy of the alien circle and are treated the same as Quan Xing.

But Feng Qin, who was also involved in trouble, actually had a more advanced magical weapon than those members of the Yaoxing Society.

There must be many reasons for this.

He had also wanted to take advantage of the opportunity in Tangzhong to get to the bottom of it, but when he heard Feng Qinneng's rational analysis, he realized that many forces were secretly pushing this incident.

Then he understood that this disciple did not need the elders to watch over him all the time, and that he had his own considerations for every step he took.

In that case, don't be like a nagging elder who controls everything. Just let him do his job honestly.

Feng Qin thought that the matter would be exposed, but he didn't expect it to be glossed over so lightly, without any intention of pressing the issue.

Opportunity?

Indeed, Feng Qin contacted Ma Xianhong, firstly because of the Jiashen Rebellion, and secondly to see if he could use this opportunity to change the Tang Clan's declining future.

It's just like the Lu family's soul-clarifying technique, except that there's no need to be so extreme.

Feng Qin cleared his mind of unnecessary thoughts and began to feel the changes in various parts of his body after taking the two heart pills.

As soon as the Qi was gathered, the meridians in the body were activated in the blink of an eye, and the soreness gradually dissipated under the nourishment of the Qi flame.

Not only the meridians, but also the physical fitness has caught up.

Obviously, the muscles haven't changed much in appearance, but when he clenched his fists, he felt an endless supply of strength surge up.

When he was in Tianjin before, he was amazed by the body's functions and the power it burst out. Now, after taking two more pills, he felt even stronger.

However, this strength has a clear upper limit.

Even though I took two last night, if I use percentage to describe it, the improvement is actually not as huge as the first time.

If I said that I increased my strength five times last time, this time it was at most 0.5 times.

Because the meridians are expanding so quickly, there is still a slight tearing sensation when I punch. In other words, every time after taking the heart pill, there needs to be a one or two day buffer period. Being too hasty may easily backfire.

Feng Qin gave up for the time being and immediately decided to take the next heart pill and go to the wooden stake first to sort out his gains in Tianjin.

In the dormitory, Tang Wenlong asked a question and then disappeared. Feng Qin didn't think much about it and trotted to the wooden stake.

There are still two days before leaving for the Five Immortals Sect. Feng Qin plans to study how to integrate the skills he has learned into the Tang Sect.

Press the Golden Mirror, Hundred Steps Divine Fist...

If we follow what the master said, the skills of each school are improved step by step through mutual exchanges, learning from each other's strengths and making up for each other's weaknesses.

Is it possible to integrate these two moves into the Tang Sect's martial arts?

The so-called Hundred-Step Divine Fist, to put it simply, is a human disk with a diameter of about half a meter that can move with you.

Inside, he could summon a space tunnel large enough for a fist to enter, allowing his fist to punch through unexpected places.

Feng Qin pinched a steel needle between his fingers and passed it through the tunnel. At the other end of the tunnel, his fist came out, but the steel needle could not pass through.

"Only by hand?"

No, the sleeves of Feng Shayan’s tights can also be worn through.

Feng Qin wondered secretly, could it be that it needs to be wrapped in Qi flame?

Tried again, still failed.

The invisible and intangible space tunnel is like an existence that recognizes its master. Only the flesh can pass through it. Other objects will be blocked outside the tunnel.

The steel needle in the hand, when it touched the tunnel, moved out from the spot, and then fell weakly to the ground because the fingers disappeared.

No, that's not right. It's a question of sequence.

Feng Qin twisted his fingers, clenched the steel needle in his fist, and swung it towards the tunnel again. With a swish of his fist, the steel needle also lay obediently in his palm. It was true!

He took a deep breath and looked at the wooden stake in front of him again. He opened his hands slightly and six or seven steel needles silently pierced into the wooden stake in front of him like a breeze entering the forest.

There are front and side attacks, and with an additional half-meter controllable range, the number of directions in which the steel needles can attack instantly increased by dozens.

Indeed, if the Hundred-Step Divine Fist were really performed with fists, it would be a waste of this magical skill.

Only when combined with this long-distance acupuncture method can it be truly effective.

If Qi poison is applied to the steel needle, its power can be increased even more.

The only regret is that this is ultimately an [innate supernatural power]. Even if you learn it, the theory behind it is not like wrapping agarwood, which can be roughly understood through use.

It contains some vague understanding of magic. The advantage of innate supernatural powers is that you don’t understand, but you know what to do.

It’s like you know the answer to this math problem, but you don’t know the solution process.

That is to say, if you want to unlock the hidden principles of the Hundred-Step Divine Fist, you must at least understand the unique skills of the Wu Hou School.

Feng Qin secretly memorized this step. If he could figure out the key point, the Tang Sect's steel needles would be able to reach a higher level in the future.

During the two days, in addition to trying out and mastering the new techniques of steel needles, I also did some analysis on the Anqiao Jinjian.

Unfortunately, apart from improving the accuracy of the silver steel needles in attacking acupuncture points, it has no other functions.

That is to say, giving massage to senior brothers and sisters can effectively relieve their fatigue and absorb their daily practice.

When people in the Tang Sect knew that Feng Qin gave massages to Tao Taolin Caixin and others because of his skill in pressing the Golden Mirror, there was a craze for learning massage.

Of course, it was full of male disciples.

Feng Qin felt that these people were more lustful than truly interested in learning, so he rejected the offer on behalf of Nana who was far away in Tianjin.

Although there are few people who can pass on their skills, they are not willing to pass on their skills to others at will, especially those who intend to take advantage of their senior sisters.

There is only one night left before we go to the Five Immortals Sect.

The next morning, five people from the Tang Sect, including Feng Qin, would go over for the exchange, including Han Yin, Lin Caixin and others.

During these few days, I did not continue to take the Heart Pills, but instead fully practiced my current physical fitness and the circulation of Qi.

We cannot let the situation like what happened in Tianjin happen again, where people scare themselves.

"Come on, Aqin, let's go have a midnight snack."

Lin Caixin popped her head out and looked at the wooden stake that had been hit and had cracks on it, and her heart tightened secretly.

My junior brother is so strong in brute force. If we were to compete with him in the future, he would definitely surrender at the first opportunity.

Feng Qin also felt a little hungry, so he shamelessly had a meal.

The midnight snack stall in the cafeteria had been closed, so the two of them left the Tang Sect and headed straight for the food court outside, where they sat down at the oden stall that was the disciples' favorite.

"Okay, I'll just go and order it."

Lin Caixin was extremely excited when she thought about going to the Five Immortals Sect for exchanges tomorrow.

Unlike Tao Tao, who thinks it’s too troublesome and refuses to go to any exchange meeting.

She likes to go out and communicate, firstly for fun, and secondly because she thinks her talent is limited, so she might as well go to other sects to see if there are any opportunities or tricks she can learn.

As soon as he left, Feng Qin had just opened the disposable chopsticks, and a man wearing a dark gray short-sleeved shirt and a baseball cap sat down in front of him.

"I am the third disciple, Shi Guanghong, and I want to ask you something."

As he spoke, his eyes were like an eagle, scanning every detail of Feng Qin.

"Are you the Tang Sect disciple who went to Tianjin at that time?"

(End of this chapter)