Tianlong's scourge of martial arts

Chapter 26 Teaching Gong

Jin Xi'er passed by the place where Zhang Feng practiced his sword before, so he headed west. After walking about two miles, a row of nine towering pine trees appeared in front of him.

Jin Xi'er came behind the fourth big tree on the right, pushed aside the long grass, and then turned into the big tree.The entrance to the Valley of Myriad Tribulations is in the trees, if there is no one to guide the way, it will be difficult to find.

Zhang Feng saw that Jin Xi'er pushed aside the withered grass on the ground, then grabbed a big ring with his right hand and lifted it vigorously.The wooden board was lifted, and the steps jumped into view, and Jin Xier supported the wooden board with both hands, and walked down step by step.

Not long after everything calmed down, Zhang Feng walked out slowly, circled the big tree a few times, nodded and left.Although there are organs behind, as long as Zhang Feng knows the general direction of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, he is not afraid to find the place.

In the middle of the original book, Duan Yanqing did not enter through the secret passage.

A month later, Zhang Feng secretly returned to the god's lair near Stone Town.Now the main altar of the Divine Religion is well-defended, with one person at five steps and one post at ten steps.Even if it is Zhang Feng, he has to show the leader's token to enter.Because Zhang Feng was covered in black clothes, with a golden mask on his face.He was afraid that others would pretend to be him, so he had a token unique to the leader.

Standing in front of a willow tree, Zhang Feng put his hands behind his back.This place is a forbidden place in the religion, and no one else is allowed to enter without the consent of him and Feng Shan.

Not long after, I saw a man in black with a silver mask wearing his clothes, and the subordinate in the black mask appeared, bowing and saluting: "Master!"

Zhang Feng turned around slowly, first glanced at the man in the black mask, and then at the silver mask.

In fact, except for the three present, no one knew that the real identity of the man in the black mask was Feng Lin.Feng Lin played a huge role in Zhang Feng's plan, so he was asked to hide his identity as Feng Shan's subordinate on the surface.

"Tell me about the development of the divine religion during my absence." Zhang Feng's cold voice sounded.

"Yes, the development of the divine religion has been affected during this period. Especially in the Shandong generation, our religion does not have strong experts, and we cannot break through the White Wolf Gang entrenched on the White Wolf Mountain, so as to develop northward. And..." Feng Shan hesitated typical.

"And what?" Zhang Feng said lightly.

"Besides, those martial arts people who have been subdued before saw that you are not here, the leader. The martial arts of their subordinates cannot completely suppress them, so they are active in their minds, and sometimes obey their subordinates' orders. Especially the disabled wolf even contacted him in private. Others seem to want to rebel." Feng Shan said.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Zhang Feng whispered to himself.Then he raised his head and said to Feng Shan, "Attack with all your strength."

"Yes!" Feng Shan clenched his fist with his right hand, wearing black gloves, and hit Zhang Feng directly in the face.The wind of the fist was blowing, and the strength was pervasive, and Zhang Feng's hair was immediately blown away.

Zhang Feng nodded indistinctly. There is no doubt that Feng Shan's fists and feet are extraordinary, but his internal strength is much worse.But there was no way to do it. The mental skills they obtained back then were not very advanced. If Zhang Feng hadn't had an adventure, his internal strength might not be much higher than him.

Snapped!I saw Zhang Feng raised his right hand quickly, blocking Feng Shanzhi's blow as firmly as a mountain.Then the gesture changed suddenly, and he flicked his fingers slightly towards Feng Shan's wrist.The speed was as fast as lightning, so that Feng Shan couldn't see clearly at all.

Feng Shan snorted, and stepped back a few steps as if struck by lightning.Feng Shan only felt that his whole arm was paralyzed in an instant, and he couldn't lift any strength, so he couldn't help looking at Zhang Feng in amazement.

"What?" Feng Lin beside him couldn't help asking in surprise.

Before Zhang Feng left, the difference in martial arts between the three of them was not too great, but at this time Zhang Feng defeated Feng Shan lightly, which was unacceptable to the two of them.

At this time, Zhang Feng's strength was directly catching up with Murong Fu's, so naturally he was not comparable to Feng Shan's second- and third-rate.

After repelling Feng Shan, Zhang Feng threw a book in his arms over involuntarily, obviously he had been prepared for a long time.

Feng Shan's eyes lit up, and he reached out to take it, so he couldn't wait to open the book.

"Why do I feel that this is a little familiar?" Feng Shan looked at it a few times and muttered to himself.

"I feel the same way." Feng Lin stepped forward and nodded.

There is a monk drawn in the book. This monk has a strange posture, with his head protruding from his crotch, and his hands holding his feet. This is obviously the practice method of Yi Jin Jing.Zhang Feng had memorized the Yi Jin Jing a long time ago, and Zhang Feng had already burned the real Yi Jin Jing, which was drawn by Zhang Feng relying on his own memory.

The Yi Jin Jing is known as the treasure of martial arts, Zhang Feng actually entrusted him to Feng Shan to practice, obviously even if Feng Shan is successful in training, Zhang Feng is also confident to suppress him.

"This is what I got in the Bodhi Court back then. You are familiar with it because you saw that I was practicing this at that time. I also practiced it so that my inner strength stagnated. I gave it to you to see if you can do it. Practice." Zhang Feng said lightly.

"It turns out that it is the reason why you, the leader, did not improve your internal skills in the past two years." The Feng brothers suddenly realized.

"The leader can't succeed even with your talent, so I have no hope." Feng Shan said a little discouraged.

"Let's practice it! If it doesn't work, I will teach you better." Zhang Feng said lightly.

"Is there something better?" Feng Shan's eyes lit up, and he immediately imitated the movements of the monk in the picture, hoping that if he failed in cultivation, he would learn better ones by himself.

Feng Lin next to him was also preparing to practice, but was interrupted by Zhang Feng's words.

"Shadow, you don't need to practice, I have my own arrangements." Zhang Feng said lightly.Since he hides his identity, he naturally won't call him by name, and Shadow is Feng Lin's nickname.

"Yes!" Although Zhang Feng stopped him, Feng Lin didn't feel dissatisfied at all, and couldn't help thinking about how Zhang Feng would arrange himself.

Zhang Feng watched Feng Shan demonstrate the familiar movements quietly, and couldn't help but look forward to it.The power of Yi Jin Jing is unquestionable, as my capable subordinate, I naturally hope that he will succeed.

Feng Shan is like a cartilage creature, practicing movements that ordinary people can't match.After a complete set of movements, Feng Shan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he felt that his whole body was indescribably refreshed, and his whole body had almost inexhaustible strength.

"Huh!" Feng Shan pressed down with both hands, slowly receiving his power.

"How?" Feng Lin asked nervously.

"It seems to have succeeded." Feng Shan couldn't believe it.Youdao is the more you want, but you can't get it.He was just the opposite. He didn't want to practice at first, but he succeeded by accident.

"Then you should practice this from now on. If you can't improve your internal strength, just tell me." Zhang Feng said.

"Okay!" Feng Shan nodded disappointedly.But they didn't know that he practiced Yi Jin Jing, a treasured book of martial arts, if people knew his appearance, they wouldn't grit their teeth at him.

"Go and tell those people to gather in the conference hall." Zhang Feng ordered Feng Shan.

"Yes." Feng Shan's face was covered under the silver mask, his expression was serious, he saluted respectfully and left.Based on his understanding of Zhang Feng, there will definitely be a cleanup later, and he feels a little pity for those guys who are obedient and obedient.

"I know what you're thinking, but I can't give it to you now. I will give it to you when I think the time is right." Zhang Feng said flatly.

"Yes!" Although Feng Lin had doubts in his heart, he didn't ask. Zhang Feng naturally had his reasons for not giving it now.

"Brother Feng is practicing Yi Jin Jing, and what I will give you in the future will be even more powerful than Yi Jin Jing." Zhang Feng said to himself.In divine religion, they are all called nicknames.The nickname of Feng Shan, the Dharma protector, is Daofeng, which means to become a sharp weapon in Zhang Feng's hands, to overcome obstacles for him.

In Zhang Feng's opinion, this Yi Jin Jing is not as good as Beiming's magical skill.

Beiming Shengong can become a super person in a very short time.In the original book, even if You Tanzhi has practiced the Yi Jin Jing, he only relies on the cold poison of the ice silkworm to show off his power, and his cultivation base without the cold poison is definitely weaker.There is more than one difference in the speed of cultivation between these two kinds of exercises.

The Yi Jin Jing can detoxify, but for a person with profound inner strength, what poison can harm him?Back then Wu Yazi was poisoned by Ding Chunqiu's specially prepared poison, and he was only affected, before he could react, he was pushed off the cliff by Ding Chunqiu.He fell half to death, and the huge poison didn't even have any effect on his shit.

In the original novel, Xu Zhu has Wu Yazi's internal strength, and he is not afraid of Ding Chunqiu's poison.

In such a comparison, the Beiming Shengong has completely exploded the Yi Jin Jing.

Zhang Feng planned to hand over Beiming Shengong to Feng Lin to practice after two years.If it is passed to Feng Lin now, then Feng Lin will go out and absorb it indiscriminately, and he will be even stronger than himself when he comes back, which makes Zhang Feng unacceptable.After two years, Zhang Feng is confident that even if Feng Lin and Duan Yu have absorbed hundreds of years of internal strength, he will not be afraid.

Of course it's not the complete Beiming magic art, it's just teaching him the Taiyin lung meridian of the hand and the method of dissolving the foreign qi in the body.As long as it is not held down by his thumb, the internal force will naturally not be absorbed by him.If he gets the Six Meridians Excalibur again, then Feng Lin will completely defeat Duan Yu.Zhang Feng trained Feng Lin originally for Duan Yu.

Feng Lin's heart became hot all of a sudden, and he couldn't be more moved.Zhang Feng actually gave him a kung fu that was even more powerful than the Yi Jin Jing, how could he not make him feel grateful?

Although he didn't know what other exercises were more powerful than the Yi Jin Jing, Feng Lin had no doubts about Zhang Feng's words.

"Don't tell Dao Feng about this matter. In my heart, your role is more important than him. I hope you won't let me down." Zhang Feng said to Feng Lin meaningfully.

"I swear to be the leader of the sect." Feng Lin said solemnly.

"Okay!" Zhang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

"I want to teach you a set of swordsmanship. This set of swordsmanship is of great significance. Without my permission, you are not allowed to teach it to anyone, not even the blade! If I know that there are others besides you and me, then I will destroy him myself. During this period of time, you should not cultivate your internal skills, but study the sword skills I taught you seriously!" Zhang Feng said extremely coldly.

"Yes!" Seeing what Zhang Feng said was so serious, Feng Lin quickly restrained his mind and said seriously.

(Learning to cook these days, my hands are splashed with oil and blistered!)

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