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Chapter 23 The female ghost has evolved!
Copy speed is much faster!

After checking the divine power, he found that the advanced divine power had only consumed one-tenth, that is to say, the current divine power was about three times stronger than before.

"Okay!" Qin Feng couldn't help saying to himself, it used to take three months to get together the money to buy a house, but now it takes less than one month.

Copying six gold bars a day can sell millions of dollars in more than ten days.

The speed of making money is comparable to that of a money printing machine!Qin Feng smiled happily.

Pick up the red crystal in the black box again, it seems a little smaller.

"What the hell is this? It's amazing. If I can get a lot of it, my divine power can advance rapidly! The benefits are unimaginable!"

However, he also knew that obtaining a small piece of red spar was regarded as a blessing, and it was obviously unrealistic to obtain it.

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility, "Can this red spar be copied with the copy ability?"

Do it when you think of it.

The surge of divine power wrapped the red spar and sensed its particle structure, but to Qin Feng's disappointment, the divine power could not decompose the particle structure of the red spar.

If it cannot be disassembled, it cannot be copied.

"It seems that the copying ability is not a panacea!" Qin Feng sighed worriedly.

"Qin Feng, what is that?"

A crisp voice sounded, and at some point, the female ghost Qin Xiaoqian appeared in his room, her eyes gleaming with longing, staring at the red crystal.

During this period of time, one person and one ghost got along harmoniously, and the latter would come to chat with him almost every night, and he gradually got used to the existence of the other party.

"I don't know either, it should be some kind of mysterious crystal!"

"Can you show me?" Qin Xiaoqian floated to his side, the luster in her eyes became more and more intense.

Hesitating slightly, Qin Feng put the red spar in his palm and handed it to her.

"Here, let's take a look!"

"Thank you!"

Qin Xiaoqian took the red spar, and suddenly, she made a movement that was beyond Qin Feng's expectations, and threw the red spar into her small mouth.

"do not want!"

Qin Feng exclaimed, this red spar is related to his divine power advancement, how could it be eaten by Qin Xiaoqian!
However, he was obviously a beat slower, the red spar had already been swallowed by Qin Xiaoqian.

The moment she swallowed the red spar, some mysterious changes took place in Qin Xiaoqian's somewhat illusory body, with traces of black light flickering. At the same time, her body also twisted, as if she was about to collapse at any moment.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Qin Xiaoqian hugged into a ball and cried out in pain.

"Xiaoqian, are you okay?"

Qin Feng on the side was very worried and wanted to help, but he couldn't do it.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long. After more than ten seconds, Qin Xiaoqian returned to normal, but her slightly illusory body seemed to have become a lot more solid.

"Could it be that this spar can make ghosts evolve?"

"Wow, Qin Feng, I feel like I've become heavier!" Qin Xiaoqian exclaimed in surprise. Hearing this, Qin Feng looked over and found that Qin Xiaoqian was not floating in the air, but down-to-earth.

Although he was very distressed that the red spar was eaten by Qin Xiaoqian, but seeing her cheering like a child and the innocent smile on her face, he couldn't bear to scold her.

"Qin Feng, do you still have this kind of stone?" Qin Xiaoqian thought of the reason for her change, and looked at Qin Feng pitifully.

"It's gone!" Qin Feng spread his hands, shrugged and said, "You ate the only piece!"

"That's it!" Qin Xiaoqian looked very disappointed.

Qin Xiaoqian lingered in his room for a while, and then drifted away. Seeing her casually passing through the door, Qin Feng felt a little envious.

"If I can also pass through walls, I should be able to be an international thief!"

The next morning.

Qin Feng, who was wearing shorts and shorts, was practicing boxing on the lawn. He faintly felt that maybe today, he would be able to break through to the middle stage of Ming Jin.

The realm of martial arts is clearly defined, hidden, transformed, and so on.

The so-called bright energy is to cultivate a kind of "integrity" between the muscles and bones. When hitting someone, the whole energy will explode and have extremely strong destructive power.

The dark energy is to gather the whole energy in the body to the lower abdomen, which is called the dantian in martial arts, and this force is also called inner energy.

The gathered strength is more solidified, and the explosive power will be stronger. If you don't use martial arts, you are just like ordinary people. Once you use martial arts, the hidden strength will burst out, either contained in the fist, or formed into a needle, which can be said to be infinitely powerful.

A master of Anjin can shake the viscera of an adult cow to pieces with just one touch.

Let's talk about Huajin.

What is Huajin?

Huajin is to radiate the inner strength to the limbs, the internal organs, and the internal organs. People who have reached this level will not lose their bodies even if they are flies or mosquitoes.

As long as the mosquito gets close to the body of the Huajin warrior, it will be shocked to death by the force that is automatically emitted from the body.

In the martial arts world, one who has achieved Huajin can be called a great master, and is respected by countless people. Although there are immortal alchemy above Huajin, there are only a handful of people who have refined Danjin throughout the ages, and this The humanoids are also unwilling to show their faces in the public eye, but practice in seclusion, hoping to break through to a higher level.

The boxing method of Wuxingquan is simple and domineering, and the main movements are chopping, collapsing, drilling and so on.

Qin Feng practiced Wuxingquan over and over again.

After several hours, he was already sweating profusely and his breathing was chaotic, but he still didn't stop, because he obviously felt that he was only a little short of breaking through the shackles between his upper body and his legs, but it was just a little bit off.

Whoosh! ! !

The wind of the fist is heavy, and the meaning of the fist is like a hammer. Every punch can shake the void.

Finally, after practicing more than ten times, Qin Feng had to stop, because he was exhausted, but still had no breakthrough.

Cross-legged on the grass, he planned to rest for a while.

But at this moment, the divine power in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly moved, spread out, and circulated throughout his body, all fatigue was swept away in a mere moment.

At the same time, he was surprised to find that his muscle and bone density seemed to increase a lot.

Come again!

He jumped up, twisted his waist, concentrated all his strength on his right arm and blasted out...

"puff!"

The air seemed to be pierced, and at the same time, at this moment, he felt that his upper body and his legs were suddenly connected, the barrier was broken, and all the strength was united!
"Ming Jin, mid-term!"

Qin Feng knew that he had become a martial artist in the middle stage of Ming Jin, but he didn't stop, and continued to practice Wuxingquan, realizing the wonderful feeling of the whole body's strength flowing and converging into a bunch.

He is sure that when he reaches the middle stage of Ming Jin, his strength has at least doubled, and the strength of a punch is no less than a thousand catties.

At noon, Liu Bo called him again and asked him to meet.

After signing the name "Qin Feng" on the contract, he owned 50.00% of the shares of the martial arts hall, and at the same time the martial arts hall was renamed "China Martial Arts Hall".

Liu Bo is very capable of handling affairs. In just a few days, dozens of students in the martial arts hall have signed up, and they will start teaching on the day when the martial arts hall reopens.

After breaking through the middle stage of Ming Jin, Qin Feng did not stop improving. In less than a week, he not only stabilized his current state, but also made great progress, not far from the late stage of Ming Jin.

At first, he was panicked by his progress, but later found that the reason why he progressed so fast was due to divine power.

Divine power can not only get rid of fatigue, but also cleanse the body and vigorously improve physical fitness.

With Qin Feng deliberately washing his body with divine power, his muscles, bones, meridians, etc. are far superior to martial artists of the same level by a lot.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when the "Chinese Martial Art Museum" opened.

Qin Feng, who was wearing a white loose exercise uniform, came to the martial arts gym early. Liu Bo asked him to wear the exercise uniform, so that he looked like a master.

The newly recruited students also came today. Dozens of them were wearing the same black practice uniforms, standing together, looking decent.

"Let me introduce to you, this is the head coach of our Chinese Martial Arts Academy!" Liu Bo introduced to a group of students, pointing to Qin Feng who had a calm expression.

These students were between 13 and 25 years old. Looking at the slightly thin and fair Qin Feng, suspicion flashed in their eyes.

With a glance, Liu Bo knew what these students were thinking, and couldn't help but smile evilly, "Are you doubting the strength of Head Coach Qin? Now, I'll give you a chance to challenge him. Who will come!"

If you want to convince this group of students, you can't do it without showing your hands. Therefore, Qin Feng did not object to Liu Bo's arrangement.

"I come!"

A loud voice sounded, and then, a strong man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters walked out, looking at Qin Feng with a trace of disdain, "The head coach doesn't know if you can bear my punch!"

Facing the other party's provocation, Qin Feng was not angry, and said lightly, "You will know if you try it!"

"Eat my punch!"

The brawny student yelled loudly, with the momentum of being the first to beat others. The next moment, he rushed out and punched Qin Feng in the chest.

For a while, many students were staring at this scene closely, reluctant to blink, but Liu Bo watched with a smile, not worried. This strong student was called Wang Song, and he had also practiced martial arts before. With his physical advantages, he wanted to defeat It is not easy for the other party.

This time, he advertised that there are masters in the martial arts school, and the news that he also quietly defeated Li Changhe was able to attract people like Wang Song.

As long as a little training, you can promote the opponent to become a coach.

Seeing that Wang Song's fist was about to hit Qin Feng's chest, he suddenly stretched out his vertical right hand, grabbed the latter's arm and pulled it to one side of his body, and then saw the opponent's strong body staggering forward.

The movements of probing hands, grabbing arms, and turning sideways may seem simple, but Qin Feng has a sense of flowing beauty when doing them. During this period of time, he stayed in the villa every day to practice, not only greatly improved his realm, but also improved his understanding of boxing techniques. Floors.

After rushing a few meters, Wang Song barely stabilized his body, turned around, and looked at Qin Feng again, his eyes no longer had disdain, but were full of dignity.

The next moment, he rushed out again, his right fist slammed out again, but his left hand was retracted behind his waist, holding it without saying a word, just like a poisonous snake swallowing a snake letter.

This is his family's martial art, but most of the moves have been lost in the process of passing on this martial art. Now there are only three moves left. strength.

Moreover, these three moves are too ruthless, and they will hurt people as soon as they are shot. Usually, he rarely uses them. Qin Feng made him feel pressure when he made a move. Subconsciously, he used his unique move.

As the saying goes, an expert will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move. Wang Song's pulse-punching hand made Qin Feng's eyes shine.

But soon Qin Feng was disappointed. The seemingly exquisite move only had three moves. When Wang Song used it for the third time, he slapped Wang Song on his chest and knocked him down to the ground.

The seemingly thin and handsome coach easily dealt with the strong man Wang Song, and instantly won the applause of the students, and looked at Qin Feng again with a little more respect and admiration.

Wang Song got up from the ground and respectfully bowed to him, "Thank you for your advice, head coach!"

"Let's go back to the team!" Qin Feng nodded.

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps.

Then, everyone saw that Li Changhe, the owner of the Shunhe Martial Arts Hall, walked in side by side with a middle-aged civilian who was slightly older than him, and a group of martial arts disciples followed behind them.

The person is not good!
(End of this chapter)