God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

The entire Quanzhen Religion is built on a mountain peak in Zhongnan Mountain. It has a huge area, surrounded by ancient trees, surrounded by wonders, and many exotic flowers and plants. 's treasure.

It started in the hands of Wang Chongyang, and it has now reached the fourth generation. It is also well-known in the arena, but it is not as good as before when Wang Chongyang was still alive.

Wang Feng wandered all the way, and unknowingly, he had come to a wilderness. In this wilderness, the fragrance of flowers was overflowing, the mist was misty, and there was only one path to pass.

As I walked along this path, a flower appeared in front of my eyes, and there was a 'humming' sound in my ears.

A swarm of bees is flying among the flowers, collecting nectar diligently.

Wang Feng took a closer look and found that these bees were as white as jade, about the same size as ordinary bees.

"Jade bee? Isn't this what the little dragon girl raised?"

When Wang Feng first saw these jade bees, he immediately thought of what was mentioned in the original book. Xiaolongnv is best at raising jade bees. The jade bee needles she refines are like ice crystals, as thin as cow hair, and transparent as jade, but they are highly poisonous. .

The poison of the Jade Bee Needle was collected from the Jade Bee. When Zhou Botong stole the Mongolian king's flag and was caught by the highly poisonous multicolored snow spider of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, the Jade Bee was used to expel it.

When Wang Feng saw these jade bees, he knew that he had come to the range of the ancient tomb sect, but Wang Feng did not move forward.

The people of the ancient tomb sect forbid men to step in. This is a rule that has been handed down since Lin Chaoying. Now that he enters rashly, not only will he not be able to see the little dragon girl, but it may also increase her disgust.

"It will be a long time to come to Japan, I am now the head teacher of Quanzhen, and there will be more opportunities in the future!" Wang Feng smiled lightly, turned around and left in no hurry.

The sky gradually became dark, and Wang Feng walked back to Chongyang Palace in the afterglow of the evening.

There was nothing to do in the Chongyang Palace at night. After each Taoist had dinner, he went to sleep after finishing the daily evening class.

Wang Feng went to look at Zhou Botong and found that he was still writing there, which was a bit surprising.

In order to be able to leave the Quanzhen Sect and go outside to play, this old urchin had a hard time working hard.

The night was quiet until the early sun rose, and Wang Feng got up to practice.

Quanzhen's martial arts are still at zero proficiency. He wants to use this time to train all these martial arts to a great master, a perfect state.

"Ding, the proficiency level of Quanzhen's orange cheat book "Xiantian Gong" is increased by 360!"

"Ding, the proficiency level of Quanzhen's orange cheat book "Xiantian Gong" is increased by 360!"

"Ding, the proficiency level of Quanzhen's orange cheat book "Xiantian Gong" is increased by 360!"

Wang Feng's first practice was "Xiantian Gong". With his current training speed, plus the accelerated practice time limit card and the double proficiency card, he can increase his proficiency by 300 points every week.

The other 60 points of proficiency come from Yu Linglong's blessing effect. Yu Linglong can increase the proficiency of two levels of practice, allowing Wang Feng to practice faster.

However, this "Xiantian Gong" is really amazing. Although it is orange like other cheats, it actually has a proficiency of 40,000. It can be seen that the deeper the internal skills, the higher the required proficiency.

Two days later!

"Ding, the orange cheat book "Xiantian Gong", the proficiency is perfect, the realm of the great master!"

"Ding, the cultivation realm has improved, and it has reached the innate five-layer realm!"

Hearing the two beeps ringing in his mind, Wang Feng was startled at first, then laughed.

"I didn't expect to practice "Xiantian Gong", which actually made my strength even further, reaching the level of the fifth level of the innate!"

Feeling the infuriating energy flowing in his body, Wang Feng was amazed. He felt that every time he breathed now, the 108,000 pores seemed to open, breathing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, which was not there before. .

Now he is improving every moment.

"Innate Astral Qi!"

hum!

With Wang Feng's light drink, the internal force in his body surged like a tide, turning into purple rays of light, flowing three inches outside the body.

"This is Innate Astral Qi? The unique body protection True Astral in Innate Skills has finally come to fruition."

The body-protecting infuriating qi is triggered by internal force and forms a layer of infuriating energy outside the body, which can only appear when entering the fourth level of the innate, while the innate qi is the peak of the internal force, reducing complexity to simplicity, absorbing the spiritual energy of Zhou Tian, The formation of a more solid body protection real gang, generally only appears on the masters of the congenital sixth heaven and above.

The best example is the three-foot qi wall of the Shaolin Sweeping Monk, which is actually made of innate qi.

The beauty of "Xiantian Gong" is that as long as it is mastered, it can be practiced. This is its unique place.

It can be said that this is an unexpected joy. Not only has Wang Feng furthered his realm, he has even cultivated his innate qi, which has greatly improved his strength.

As soon as Wang Feng finished practicing, a figure not far away jumped up and down like a monkey, jumping up and down quickly.

"Sect Master, Sect Master... I can find you, haha, I did it, I did it!"

The person who came was the old urchin Zhou Botong. For the past two days, he had been squatting in Wang Chongyang's practice room for the first time, and he did not leave for a moment, just to complete the task given by Wang Feng and to leave the Quanzhen Sect as soon as possible.

Now that he has appeared, it seems that he has fulfilled his promise.

"Botong, you are looking for me so impatiently, I think you have already copied all the martial arts."

Chapter 178 Huodu and Darba

Wang Feng turned around, looked at Zhou Botong, and asked with a light smile.

"Yes, yes, senior brother, come with me!"

Zhou Botong was in a hurry, pulling Wang Feng's clothes to the practice room.

The two went to the practice room together, and there was a small stack of paper on the desk, with many words densely written on it.

Wang Feng picked up the papers, and the system prompt sounded.

"Ding, orange martial arts "Seventy-two Road Kongming Fist", do you practice?"

"Ding, orange martial arts "Hands Fighting Technique", do you practice?"

"Ding, orange martial arts "Jiuyin Zhenjing", do you practice?"

The three prompts indicated all the martial arts cheats. Obviously, Zhou Botong did not cheat, but wrote down all the martial arts cheats.

"Okay, Berton, from now on, you can play wherever you want."

Looking at Zhou Botong, who was waiting with a look of hope and craned his neck, Wang Feng finally nodded and gave him the freedom he wanted.

"Haha... I can finally go and play. I want to play all that I can, Senior Brother, I'm leaving!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Botong disappeared without a trace like a whirlwind, only his voice came from a distance in the air.

Zhou Botong is playful by nature, has no taboos, behaves like a child, but is innocent and kind, plus his martial arts, can stand side by side with the four best, Wang Feng is not afraid of him, so he will go with him.

The Taoist temple of Quanzhen Sect could not trap him. Even if he was forcibly left behind, one day he would find a way to escape by himself.

Wang Feng got the three martial arts cheats he wanted, and he was very satisfied. At least for the next period of time, he would not be so bored. He could focus on practicing every day and wait for the unfolding of the divine carving plot.

The life of the Quanzhen Sect is very boring. All the disciples focus on practicing and comprehending the Tao every day.

For the next month, Wang Feng practiced the Quanzhen Sect martial arts and the "Nine Yin Manual" every day. It took a while to train all these martial arts to the level of grand master-level perfection.

After finding another time, I went to the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion, copied all the more than 500 cheats in it with text copy cards, and sold them to the system mall to earn points and prepare for the future.

Originally in the Tianlong world, Wang Feng's points already had about 350,000. Later, it took about 310,000 to redeem the Tianlong portable space, the charm card, and the opening of the divine carving world, and now there are 40,000 left.

After selling these more than 500 cheats, Wang Feng's points also increased by about 5,000.

Time passed day by day, a month later.

The story of the eagle finally unfolded.

On this day, a large group of lamas came to Zhongnan Mountain, acted extremely arrogantly, and even injured the disciples in front of the Quanzhen Sect, and ran directly to a wilderness behind Zhongnan Mountain.

When the masters of Quanzhen Sect heard the news, they were all furious, and all the seven sons of Quanzhen gathered in Chongyang Palace, waiting for Wang Feng's order.

"Sect Master, these Mongolian Tartars acted arrogantly, and even hurt my Quanzhen disciples. We should take action and teach them a lesson." Ma Yu was the senior brother, and he told Wang Feng what happened first.

"Yes, although their goal is the tomb of the living dead, they always try to provoke my Quanzhen Sect first, and send my disciples to hurt me. They don't teach them a lesson. They think we are afraid of them." Changchun Ziqiu Chuji nodded. , expressed his agreement with Ma Yu's proposal.

And Liu Chuxuan and the rest of the other sons also agreed to ask Wang Feng to call the shots and allow them to take action.

Wang Feng sat on the futon. He was wearing a Taoist robe because he was not used to it, so he had changed back to a long black coat. He looked at the crowd and smiled lightly, "Don't worry, they will come back."

When everyone heard it, they were a little puzzled, will they come back?

How to get back?

Wang Feng had an unpredictable look on his face, everything was under his control, leaving the Quanzhen Seven Masters speechless, so they could only bow and slowly back out.

However, the Quanzhen Seven Masters did not make any preparations. They specially dispatched their disciples to block the various mountain roads on the mountain, just waiting for the group of Mongolian lamas to appear.

In the hall, Wang Feng waited until everyone left, and then left.

He started to take small steps and headed towards the back mountain. He had already walked this road once, and he was familiar with the road. With his cultivation, he had reached his destination in a short time.

When Wang Feng arrived here, he looked up and saw a towering mountain peak. There was a flat platform under the mountain peak. There was a stone gate on the mountain wall. Tomb of the Living Dead' four characters.

This platform is surrounded by weeds that are as tall as one person, and there is only one path leading to this place.

At this moment, there were about a dozen lamas standing on the platform. Looking over the lamas, there were two tall men standing in front.

One is fat and the other is thin. The fat one is dressed as a lama, holding a vajra, a burly figure, a square head and big ears, and a string of beads hanging around his neck. Wang Feng recognized this person at a glance. He should be the second disciple of the Golden Wheel Dharma King. Dalba.

The other one, tall, slender, holding a folding fan, luxurious clothes, handsome face, in his early twenties, a pair of eyes like poisonous snakes, cold and vicious, and a very feminine complexion.

This person is Huo Du, a well-known conspirator in the world of Shendiao, and he is the third disciple of King Jinlun.

"Miss Long, Xiao Wang Huo Du, I heard rumors today that you are going to hold a martial arts competition. Xiao Wang is not talented, and thinks that appearance and martial arts equipment are the best choice. I came here to take the test, and I invite Miss Long to show up. !"

Huo Du opened the folding fan in his hand with a 'pop', with a hint of color on his face. He believed that Miss Long would definitely open the door after listening to what he said, and come out to welcome him in in person.

He is very confident in his appearance and talent, and no girl of eighteen can refuse him.

However, Huo Du quickly discovered that things were a little different from what he had imagined.

"Junior Brother, Miss Long didn't reply for a long time, obviously she refused to see it. I think we should go. Don't forget that Master still has tasks to explain to us." Darba frowned and persuaded Huo Du.

In Darba's eyes, the master's orders are everything, and nothing can compare to it.

Huo Du's face changed slightly, and he cursed at an idiot in his heart.

"Senior brother, don't be in a hurry, I naturally dare not forget Master's order, please wait a moment!"

Chapter 179 Xiaolongnv's marriage? Disgraced Huo Du

As he spoke, Huo Du looked at the tightly closed Shimen, a haze flashed in his eyes, and he was very unwilling to give up.

"Little Dragon Girl, since you set up the ring, why didn't you show up to see it? Could it be that your so-called martial arts competition is just grandstanding and fooling everyone in the arena? It's outrageous!"

He condensed his inner strength and passed it into the ancient tomb through the cracks in the stone. The purpose was to force Xiaolongnu to come out.

If it weren't for him listening to the rumors in the rivers and lakes, saying that Xiaolongnv's appearance is unparalleled in the world, and the country will be captivated, he would not have endured until now, and would have broken the door long ago.

However, no matter how he shouted, there was still no response from the ancient tomb, which made Huo Du, who has always been good-faced, feel humiliated.

"Junior brother, this ancient tomb is gloomy and unfathomable. We still don't want to be extravagant, so as not to fall into other people's tricks, we should hurry up to complete the task of master and rush back." Dalba saw Huo Du walking towards the master's door, Naturally, he knew what he was going to do, so he quickly grabbed him and persuaded him in a loud voice.

Wang Feng watched from a distance and nodded lightly.

Although Dalba's aptitude is dull and not as smart as Huo Du, in Wang Feng's view, people like him can live longer.

Just like in the TV series, Darba obeyed Yang Guo's orders, and after killing Huo Du at the Xiangyang City Heroes Conference, he left the Central Plains and returned to Tibet, where he was able to save his life.

On the other hand, his master Jinlun Falun, a generation of master-level masters, ended up with a bleak end in the end.

This is the so-called fool's own fool's blessing.

Huodu was stopped by Darbara, and when he heard what he said, he was even more annoyed in his heart. This stupid pig only had Master's orders in his heart.

"Senior brother, you've been worrying too much. What's there to be afraid of in a mere ancient tomb? Watch Xiao Wang break her door and see if they will come out."

"Drink!"

Huo Du threw away Darba, with luck in his body, and slammed his palm towards the door.

Bang!

The door 'bang' and shook a few times, but it was not opened. Instead, there was a shocking force that shook Huo Du's hands numb.

"Bastard!"

The veins in Huo Du's forehead skyrocketed, and he was about to shoot again when a sharp beeping sound came from inside.

buzzing...

Boom!

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a cold air rushed straight from the ancient tomb. The next moment, a group of beeps approached, and the sound became more and more sharp.