Start: Summon a Daji

A few hours later, the sun climbed up the branches, and it was already dawn before I knew it.

Qin Feng, who was practicing, exhaled a foul breath, which became much thicker.

"My internal strength has been cultivated to the mid-acquired stage. Even if I meet a congenital warrior in the future, I still have the ability to protect myself." Qin Feng began to pack up the props rewarded by side missions these days, and put them all in the package.

Now there is no storage space, and there is no space ring, so this is the only way to keep tools.

The downside is that it's so inconvenient!

Thinking of this, Qin Feng began to regret the Gale Talisman and a bunch of pills consumed yesterday. Those simple and easy-to-preserve good things were consumed a lot, God damn Murong Fu!

Thinking of Murong Fu, the killing intent in Qin Feng's eyes is as real as it is, it doesn't matter if he captures the dragon without killing Murong Fu, this revenge will be avenged by himself in the future!

Thinking of this, he came to the meditation hall, found the presiding senior brother and said: "Senior brother, I want to go to the martial arts to practice."

"Experience? With your weak cultivation, going to the martial arts can only be death! It's better to stay in the temple and chant Buddhist scriptures." Qin Hong frowned, he didn't want Qin Feng to go to the martial arts, after all, Qin Feng The strength lies there.

Fanhua Temple is not Shaolin Temple. If Shaolin Temple disciples go out to practice and report their names when they encounter danger, as long as they are not vicious people, they will give Shaolin Temple some face.

You want to report the name of "Fanhua Temple", hehe, who cares about you?

"Senior brother, you don't need to persuade me anymore, I'm done!" Qin Feng's face was full of determination, Qin Hong couldn't help being startled, as if seeing himself back then.

That's right, in such an era when all kinds of heroes are rising together and all kinds of martial arts are flourishing, is there any teenager who has never had a dream of martial arts?

Back then, he hadn't worn his sword properly, and he was already in the world when he went out!

"Follow me!" Seeing Qin Feng's determination, Qin Hong took him to the back mountain.

Qin Hong stood in front of an osmanthus tree, stroked the tree, and said with emotion: "Ten years have passed, and this tree has grown so big."

"Brother, is this?"

Qin Feng was very puzzled, what did the second senior brother mean by bringing him here.

"I planted this tree when I entered the temple. You hadn't become a monk at that time, so naturally you didn't know about it." Qin Hong said as he hugged the osmanthus tree with both arms, and with a sudden effort, he saw the whole tree was attached to it. The soil on the tree roots was uprooted!

"This..." Qin Feng has already guessed from the second senior brother's hand that the second senior brother is also a master of at least the innate realm!

Good guy, the little Fanhua Temple is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

"Stop rambling, dig a hole quickly." Qin Hong threw the shovel he brought to Qin Feng, and Qin Feng followed his instructions to dig further down the tree planting place.

When Qin Feng was digging the tree hard, Qin Hong sneered: "Do you think I didn't notice what happened last night? It's just that since Lao Tu made a move, I saved some effort."

"Old Tu?" Qin Feng couldn't help guessing that this should be the nickname or surname of Brother Qinlong.

stirrup! !

The shovel seemed to touch something, Qin Feng took a closer look, and it turned out to be a big box!

Qin Hong took out the big half-person-high box from the pit. The box was not locked, and he was not in a hurry to open it.

"I really miss it!" Qin Hong patted the box, his eyes full of nostalgia.

"Brother, what's in here?"

Qin Hong said proudly: "This is your senior brother's magical weapon when he was walking in the Jianghu. Back then, although your senior brother and I were not as famous as Lao Tu in the Jianghu, our martial arts were not as good as him.

But how many people are terrified when they hear my name! "

"Second senior brother, so you were so majestic back then!" Qin Feng was overjoyed, and had already guessed Qin Hong's intention.

The second senior brother is worried about his little brother entering the martial arts world, so he wants to give him some treasures.

Coincidentally, there is a lack of a convenient weapon in hand now, the second senior brother's move is really timely!

"Hey, a hero doesn't mention his bravery back then!"

Qin Hong shook his head and opened the box. Inside were not only the belongings of the year, but also his many years of memories. The moment he opened the box, his eyes were a little moist.

Finally, the box was opened!

Qin Feng thought about it, thinking that he could get two magical weapons such as "Yi Tian Sword" and "Dragon Sword" from inside to play with, but he was dumbfounded when he saw the things in the box!

The rope is connected with an iron ball full of thorns, which is the famous meteor hammer.

There is also an entrainment mechanism and a precision sleeve arrow hidden in the sleeve.

Objects that look like peacock feathers are called peacock feathers, which are also a hidden weapon.

Money darts, hidden weapons, rope darts, hidden weapons, stepping crossbows, are also hidden weapons!

All hidden weapons except hidden weapons!

Qin Feng's scalp is numb, where is the magic weapon that was promised?Who the hell was Second Senior Brother back then!

"This, it's called..." Qin Hong looked at these things, as if looking at his former lover, and carefully introduced them to Qin Feng.

Just after introducing two items, Qin Feng said, "No need, brother, I know them all!"

"Yes, it seems that the younger brother is very knowledgeable! In this case, then I will introduce you to some of the most classic medicines." Qin Hong took out the bottles and jars among them, and introduced: "This is Mongolian sweat medicine, which is necessary for walking in the rivers and lakes. Ration! This is a laxative, it is really a good medicine for home travel, this is..."

"No need, brother, I'll pick and choose by myself." Qin Feng had a headache, and he could prepare these medicines himself, so he didn't need the other party's introduction.

Qin Hong nodded and said: "That's fine, just pick a few pieces from the box that suit you. It's okay to bring all of them with you, but it's not convenient."

Qin Feng then rummaged through the box, and found an uncovered book at the bottom of the box. He thought it was a unique book, but when he opened it, it was full of unsightly illustrations. Properly banned book.

Qin Feng couldn't help but said: "Senior brother, is this album also necessary for you to travel in the rivers and lakes?"

"Ahem!" Qin Hong blushed and said softly, "When you are alone, you will inevitably feel a little lonely..."

Chapter 720 You Are My Zen Beauty (First Change)

"Understood! I understand!" Qin Feng showed an expression that any man could understand, and carefully put the book back to the bottom of the box.

Afterwards, three hidden weapons were selected from it.

A pocket-sized sleeve arrow mechanism, three rainstorm pear blossom needles like grenades, and a throwing knife slightly longer than a finger.

"Is this enough?" Qin Feng didn't quite understand, but Qin Feng only took three treasures from the full box.

"Weapons are not in quantity but in precision. These three are enough. If I can't solve the opponent, it's useless even if I bring all the hidden weapons in the whole box."

Qin Feng shook his head, Qin Hong heard that it really made sense, so he closed the big box and buried it in the pit, and replanted the sweet-scented osmanthus tree on the box.

"Have you packed your luggage?"

"It's all packed up."

"Then let's go, don't look back, there is no place for a man!" Before leaving, Qin Hong gave him dozens of taels of silver as a package, and warned him that "wealth should not be revealed", and don't show that you have a lot of money in front of outsiders .

Qin Feng can be regarded as an old Jianghu, so he naturally understands these principles. After bidding farewell to his two senior brothers, Qin Hong and Qin Long, he embarked on a new journey in the martial arts world!

When I first came to Lanting Town, I saw Wang Yuyan sitting in a teahouse, drinking green tea sullenly.

"Miss Wang?" Qin Feng didn't expect to meet Wang Yuyan again in this small town. It has to be said that this world is so small, who would let Wang Yuyan live in the nearby Yanziwu.

Wang Yuyan, who was in a daze, regained her composure, looked at Qin Feng who was carrying his luggage, and asked in surprise, "Little monk, are you carrying so many things that you need to travel far away?"

"Yes! I want to practice in the martial arts."

When Qin Feng walked into the teahouse, Wang Yuyan poured her a cup of tea and persuaded her, "Little monk, with your three-legged cat skills, you should stay in the temple honestly."

"No! Could it be that a master is a master from birth, and a master is a master from birth?" Qin Feng shook his head, and said logically, "Don't you have to go through honing to become a master of a generation, a master that everyone respects?"

"It's true to say that, but how many people can't reach that point at all, and finally become dry bones on the side of the road..."

"How are you sure I can't?"

Qin Feng remembered something, picked up the oil-paper umbrella and handed it to Wang Yuyan, "Return your umbrella."

"You still keep it." Wang Yuyan looked at the umbrella, then looked at Qin Feng, pushed the umbrella back to him and said, "I will give you this umbrella. When you are alone in the rivers and lakes, don't forget Hold yourself an umbrella!"

There is no deep meaning in these words, it means that Qin Feng will take care of himself in the future.

"Thank you!" Qin Feng accepted it without refusing, and Wang Yuyan sighed softly: "My cousin is prejudiced against you. Don't be offended by what happened yesterday. He has already suffered retribution."

"Oh?"

"He was attacked by a master, and now he is recovering from his wounds in Yanziwu. It is estimated that he will not be able to move around freely for a month." Wang Yuyan said with a sad face: "Even Uncle Feng Bo'e and Gongsun Qian have encountered accidents..."

"It's really unlucky." Qin Feng echoed, but he was actually laughing in his heart!

How could a person like Murong Fu who cares about face reveal that the whole matter was related to him.

Furthermore, he was the one who wanted to kill Qin Feng first, and sent someone to assassinate him, but in the end he stumbled.

So Murong Fu broke his tooth, so he could only swallow it in his stomach, and would not reveal a word to Wang Yuyan.

"The green mountains will not change, and the green waters will flow forever. Let's see you again, Miss Wang!" After drinking tea, Qin Feng clasped his hands together and bowed to Wang Yuyan.

Seeing that Qin Feng had decided to leave, Wang Yuyan reminded her sincerely: "Wulin is just a big dye vat, there are too many temptations, you little monk, don't fall into the world for this, and forget the way of Zen that you have penetrated in the past!"

"You are my Zen, you can be beautiful." The sincerity in Qin Feng's words made Wang Yuyan stunned.

Before Wang Yuyan could recover, Qin Feng kissed her soft cheek, as if his lips touched a piece of tender mochi.

Qin Feng turned around and left after kissing, waving his back to Wang Yuyan and shouting: "Miss Wang, we will meet later!"

"Damn it, the little monk has already learned badly."

Wang Yuyan lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, bit her cherry lips and stomped her feet. After calming down, she stroked the place where she had been kissed on her face and murmured, "Little monk, take care!"

......

At this moment, Qin Feng has left Lanting Town. In fact, he has been struggling with one thing when he was in the teahouse.

Do we want to expose Murong Fu's hypocrisy, so that Wang Yuyan will not be infatuated with him?

Qin Feng finally decided not to speak, so it was not good to talk about Murong Fu from the beginning to the end.

No way, the setting of the plot is like this, Wang Yuyan is infatuated with this cousin Murong Fu, even after going through many things, she will not change her infatuation.

Who made Murong Fu a high-end player, not to mention handsome, but also extremely cunning, Wang Yuyan naturally fell deeply.

Qin Feng felt that if he talked about Murong Fu's bad behavior at this time, at least he might be treated coldly by Wang Yuyan, and at worst he might not even be able to be a friend.

Anyway, don't be in a hurry, although Wang Yuyan is obsessed with Murong Fu, but Murong Fu has no interest in the relationship between men and women. He only thinks about peerless martial arts and restoring the country, so he probably won't touch Wang Yuyan.

"Scattered flowers are becoming more and more charming, only Asakusa has no horseshoes..." Qin Feng was riding on a skinny horse he just bought, muttering verses in his mouth, this situation is quite appropriate.

On the side of the road ahead, a flag waving in the wind caught his attention, and it looked like it was a tavern.