I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 64

"Papa, take care," Yang Feng said solemnly.

Just about to slip, Yang Cong caught him, and Yang Feng couldn't move with just two fingers. "Don't move, there is something strange about you"

Bursting bursts of internal force rushed into Yang Feng's meridians, inspecting them unscrupulously.

Yang Feng tried his best to restrain the spiritual power that was about to riot on his body, and let his father's internal power scan his body to search.

"How is this possible?" Yang Cong checked several times with his internal force, but he didn't find any trace of internal force. "You haven't practiced kung fu secretly, so there's no reason to be slapped by me but nothing happened!"

"Maybe it's because I got through the two veins of Ren and Du with your palm." Yang Feng laughed straight.

"Could it be true?" Yang Cong's face showed joy, no, it should be considered excited, "Don't go, I'll get you something"

Yang Cong went into the utility room and came back with a small hammer.

"Dad, what do you want to do?"

"Don't worry about it, just watch your mother, I want to get something." Yang Cong walked to the TV wall with a hammer, gesticulating on the wall with his hands.

"It should be this position." Yang Cong knocked on the wall directly. His knocking force didn't seem too strong, but his frequency was very fast.

In this way, it will not produce too much sound, and it will be able to knock on the wall extremely carefully.

After knocking around a point, a circle of cracks appeared on the wall, and the originally beautiful TV wall became particularly ugly because of a hole in the wall.

Yang Feng looked curiously, while Lin Qingyu took "Yang Feng's cousin" Lingxi to her room to have some private conversations.

With a snap, a hole appeared in the wall, and inside the hole was a bronze box.

Yang Cong took out the bronze box and took off the lid: "Xiaofeng, this thing was passed down to me by my master, you keep it, even if you can't practice it, you should keep it well."

"Dad, why did you give it to me?"

"Anyway, I will give it to you in the future, and it will be the same for you now. Remember, when you are free, you will go to Kunlun Mountain to find someone to apprentice for 33 days."

"Is there really something you guys are hiding from me?" Although Yang Feng didn't want to doubt his family, the attitude of his parents was too strange.

There is absolutely no need for the company to hand over to him directly. Ling Yu holds the shares in his hands, which is very convenient in many cases.It's the same today, it seems that as long as they think of important things, they can't wait to give them to him first.

Such an approach made Yang Feng feel like they were explaining the funeral.

Thinking hard!
"Don't think about it, we will tell you everything you should know"

"Yang Cong, you'd better tell me what's going on with this wall first?" Ling Yu held a broom in his hand, and his gaze was piercing.

"This, Xiaofeng can explain"

"Xiaofeng, what's going on?"

"Oh, what's wrong with dad?" Yang Feng said truthfully.

Yang Cong hid back in embarrassment.

Brat, let you explain why, who told you to say this.

"This one? Didn't you say throw it away?"

Yang Feng secretly said: This seems to be the rhythm of a real quarrel, I'd better stop fanning the flames.

"Mom and Dad, I'll go first." Yang Feng gave his father a sympathetic look.

Dad, you must be strong and survive, I will run away first.

In this way, Dad alone began to accept the disciplinary gaze of Mom.

Back in the room, Yang Feng curiously took out the contents of the bronze box.

It was a yellowed bound book, and many parts had begun to become damaged. If you were not careful, it might fall apart after flipping it a few times like this.

"Could it be some kind of Nine Suns Divine Art?"

Yang Feng put the book on the desk, opened it carefully, and on the first page were written five large characters: Wuji Fingers!

Below is a line of small blood-red characters, which looks like it is written in cinnabar: A cultivator must have pure internal strength for more than 30 years. Once the internal strength is insufficient, there is a [-]% possibility of self-reflection.

"I don't know if I can replace the pure internal force of more than 30 years with spiritual power." Yang Feng not only has no mental method, but also has no way to cultivate internal force.The formulas that Xiaoshu passed on to him could only be used to cultivate spiritual energy.

I opened the book and looked, the content is actually not much, the main thing is that many meridian diagrams are used to show the running route of internal force, and only a small part of the real text is used for annotation.

It can be seen from this that the real trustworthiness of the Wuji Blossom Finger is still on the running track of internal force, maybe it can really be replaced by spiritual power, as long as it follows the running track of internal force.

Yang Feng burrowed into the forest and found a place to sit down. The beam of light that soared to the sky was no longer in the forest, and there was a dead silence everywhere.

Yang Feng didn't dare to use too much spiritual power at one time, not only would it consume too much, but if there was a backlash, Yang Feng couldn't bear it.

Yang Feng circulated the spiritual power through the meridians once, and the first time, the spiritual power spread out uncontrollably during the second meridian.

No, try again.

The second time, when it was running for half a week, the spiritual power naturally dissipated because it was too weak.The dissipation this time is different from the first time, it is a normal dissipation.And the first time was because his control over spiritual power was too weak, it was a loss of control over spiritual power.

There's something going on!
Yang Feng used his spiritual power for the third time, this time he used twice as much spiritual power, and used the most stable way to run it, when a week was completed.

Yang Feng suddenly discovered that the strength between the two fingers had been strengthened countless times!
Really messed up!
"Wait, something doesn't seem right!"

The strength between the fingers had nowhere to dissipate, and Yang Feng suddenly found that the two fingers were about to lose their support.

"Ok?"

At this time, a white light flew out in the distance and came straight towards this side.

Yang Feng panicked, before he could clearly see what was in the white light, he stretched out two fingers to pinch the thing in the white light.

The moment he grabbed it, Yang Feng suddenly felt a wonderful feeling, a feeling of controlling life!

I can't control it anymore.

bomb!
Promise Nianhua Fingers!
Around the existence in the white light as the center, the energy wave exploded!

boom!
The big trees on the ground that Xiaoshu worked so hard to carry were uprooted one by one, smoke and dust were everywhere, and everywhere he looked, there was dust.

The sky that was originally eternal and bright has been covered by the explosion at this moment, and this small world is crumbling as if it has encountered the doomsday.

Accompanied by the explosion, there was a huge sound, which made Yang Feng's ears roar continuously.

When the aftermath of the explosion completely disappeared, Yang Feng stared blankly at everything around him. "No, it's so powerful!"

In the white light in front of Yang Feng, the little book appeared, and he immediately yelled: You idiot, the external avatar I created with great difficulty, it only takes one more day to become stable, and it will be stabilized by your spiritual power. Shock, it's all gone!
"This, it turned out that Wuji didn't do it by twisting his fingers!"

Yang Feng thought that everything just happened was made by his Wuji finger, and he was still rejoicing in his heart. The power of Wuji's finger is so powerful, wouldn't I be invincible in the future!

Xiaoshu: I'm unlucky to meet you mother and son!
"What's wrong with my mother?" Yang Feng frowned, what can my mother do?

(End of this chapter)