A Paragon of Wuhun

The second thousand eight hundred and eighth chapter cultivation

"It is not such a high level of skill martial arts!"

Chen Fengxin is secretly sigh!

It took a lot of time, all of this information is all incoming into Chen Feng's mind.

Chen Feng at this time, I feel that my mind has almost bombed.

In the past, he cultivated a good law martial arts, for the book roll of martial arts, or a jade, sometimes destroyed directly.

Because everything is branded in his heart.

But this time he didn't, because this time Chen Feng did not grasp all these things all.

Even if he is a legend, it is true.

So Chen Feng deeply took a deep breath and simply closed his eyes.

He actually began to forget.

Yes, he did not choose strong, but the choice start forgotten.

Because I am forcing, I will only make myself pain, but I can't concentrate on cultivation.

After two hours of feet, Chen Feng opened his eyes, showing a smile: "Most of the content, I have forgotten, now I only remember the opening."

Chen Feng chose forgotten 80%, only the top of the most open.

At this time, Chen Feng feels that it is relaxed in his mind, and the whole person is also relaxed.

So, he is now practicing.

A section of the text flashed in Chen Feng's sea, a scene of the scenery is circulated in Chen Feng Baohai, and a route becomes clear in his heart.

This knife is really spiritual, and it is white, it is a heart method that drives power.

Don't practice your strength.

Just, how to transform the power into the power of driving the damper.

But his method is really too complicated, countless graphics, countless martial arts routes, countless power generation methods, let Chen Feng look at it is incomparable.

But only this,

In order to let the people whose height is less than two meters, it seems a small body, to control the body, more than a hundred times, or even hundreds of times, as the mountain is a big master!

Chen Feng's hand constantly settled a mysterious proof, some meridians on his body suddenly lit up, and then suddenly dawn.

In the next moment, there is other veins.

Something of his body, even the moment, and the only constant is his face, and the treasure is solemn, full of stupid.

Next to it, the purple rigid see this scene, and the face is full of shock.

He opened his mouth and almost shouting with a confidence.

However, he was afraid to bother Chen Feng and quickly called this.

He has grown his eyes and looked at Chen Feng. He is full of unparalleled shock: "How can he actually come to the entry stage of the royal knife?"

"Is he caught in a truth?"

"God, you know, even the general genius, you want to cultivate the royal knife, and reach the entry stage, it takes at least two or three months!"

"And him, only have a few hours, and actually spent the first transition period, directly entered the entry stage!"

"Genius, my new owner is really a genius!"

Chen Feng has been cultivated to the next day, he is already a full cultivation of twelve hours.

One day, Chen Feng lightly lighted tone, opened his eyes.

Among his eyes, his eyes were confused. After a moment, he recovered the previous God, and the mouth was blooming.

"This is true, it is really difficult. I have practiced the time a day, but I just have just cultivated it."

"What? The owner, you have been cultivated for a constant?"

At this time, a shocked voice came from side, it was purple real spirit.

Chen Feng looked at the purple fire, said: "Yes, what happened?"

He is a bit surprised.

The purple fire has a very weird expression on the face. Look at Chen Feng, it seems to be, but if you want to say, but if you can't say it.

In the end, he sighed and said: "" Master, I don't seem to practice this progress, there is still some dissatisfaction, is it? "

Chen Feng said: "Yes, it is indeed a bit dissatisfaction."

"This practice is too slow."

Purple truthfully asked: "Master, what can I ask you before practicing other martial arts?"

Chen Feng stall said: "Of course, I have seen it again, think of it again, then start training, I will practice after two or three times!"

The purple fire is fascinating.

A slam, I fell directly on the ground.

It seems that the whole person is scared, and even the ability to maintain flying is not!

Chen Feng looked at the purple fire, and a part of the reason said: "What happened? Is there anything wrong?"

The purple fire has been climbed after a long time, and the face is full of complaints. Chen Feng said: "The master, you are really full of hanging people, I don't know hunger."

"You talents are too strong, I can practice this."

"You know, you can't use a few hours, see the martial arts that will be able to practice over and over again, if you change others, you may take a year and a half, and even for five years, ten years."

Chen Feng looked at him, haha ​​smiled!

The purple is asked: "What is the master, how is it?"

Chen Feng said: "OK, it is already a preliminary touch."

Chen Feng is really already touching a point.

After all, this start is also the most important place, and it is more equally that Chen Feng is now a faint experience.

He suddenly moved his right hand, he was on the ground.

A sound, from the ground, suddenly, strength agglomerate.

A stone with tens of meters was pulled out from the ground, Chen Feng hardly cut this big stone from the mountain, which is like a rough knife.

Chen Feng sits in the original site, and the silk does not move, but the hand is constantly blending in front of him.

Suddenly, the knife swayed in the air and flew forward.

When flying, Qu Li was turning, very slow, and it would look down at all.

But it is really moving, it is flying.

Then, the bombard, directly crushed.

Obviously, Chen Feng can't control it so accurately.

However, this scene is already letting the purple fire.

He said: "The owner, you learned a day, but it is already a realm of preliminary, it is very powerful!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, and it was some self-satisfaction.

The speed of his cultivation is indeed very fast.

Then, Chen Feng is on, he went to find a mother.