Chapter 121

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Qin Feng never expected that the manor that Mr. Lie was talking about turned out to be this dilapidated house in front of him, and he was immediately confused.

However, in the face of Qin Feng’s question, Lie Lao hummed, “If you don’t want to stay here, I will send you back to the desert right away.”

Qin Feng smiled coquettishly, No more talking, no matter how bad this place is, it is better than the desert. After all, there are countless snake people there who are chasing him. If he goes back, it will be a narrow escape.

But then Qin Feng found that when Mr. Lie was looking at the house, there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and he couldn't help being shocked. It seemed that this place was not as simple as an ordinary manor. At this time, Qin Feng Feng also somewhat understood why he chose this place.

"Boy, clean this place up." Mr. Lie said calmly.

Then, he came to the steps in front of the hall and sat down directly.

Qin Feng could only respond helplessly, and then began to clean. With his current strength, cleaning the yard was not a time-consuming and labor-intensive matter. It only took a quarter of an hour, and the entire manor was covered. Was cleaned cleanly.

Next, Lie Lao asked him to understand how important things are, and in order to help him, he also gave Qin Feng something, a wooden sword

This wooden sword is very ordinary. , has no special abilities.

According to Mr. Lie, the wooden sword is undoubtedly a thousand times lighter than the Dark Evil Pojun, and it is of great help to the practice of lifting light weights.

"Too light."

Qin Feng felt uncomfortable holding the wooden sword.

It felt like he was holding a strand of his own hair.

He waved two swords casually, and the sword blades cut through the air, forming two waves of ripples, pushing them to the left and right like river waves.

However, at this time, some cracks had appeared on the wooden sword.

"Cracked"

Qin Feng frowned slightly. The wooden sword's endurance was too poor. Just now, he just cut two swords with a little force and it broke.

Lao Lie said calmly, "If the sword is broken, make it again. It must be exactly the same as before."

After saying that, Lao Lie fell asleep again.

Qin Feng was more careful

and slashed, but it broke into pieces twice in a row.

At this time, he already understood that if he wanted to control this wooden sword, he must first control his own power.

So he swung the sword again and again, experiencing the power of each swing.

The wooden swords were destroyed one by one, but Qin Feng worked harder and was full of energy.

Half a day has passed, and now it is sunset and the sun is setting in the west.

With his incredible efforts in swinging the sword, Qin Feng finally took control of the wooden sword, and it never cracked or was damaged again.

"Huh."

"It's finally done."

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was still heavy.

Mastering the wooden sword is just the beginning, and using it next is the most important thing.important.

The wooden sword is fragile and cannot withstand even one-tenth of Qin Feng’s physical strength, let alone the Hell Mysterious Qi that is ten times more powerful.

After dinner, Mr. Lie took out a fiery red sphere. While it was still on the ground, it actually transformed into a middle-aged man wearing fiery red armor, with a cold and fierce face.

"Puppet" Qin Feng looked shocked.

"If you have some discernment, from today on, he will be your opponent. Don't worry, you can defeat him with your ability." Mr. Lie chuckled with a teasing look on his face.

Qin Feng felt a strong sense of uneasiness when he saw it.

Looking at the puppet again, he suddenly realized that he was about to suffer.

Sure enough, the next day, Qin Feng fought with the puppet and fought with a wooden sword. At first, he did not use Xuan Qi, but the combat effectiveness was too low. Then he used Xuan Qi, but as soon as the Xuan Qi entered the sword body, the sword It's broken.

Without the wooden sword, the puppet seemed to have gained a huge force, and its combat effectiveness suddenly became stronger. Qin Feng was no match at all. As a result, he was beaten by the puppet until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He screamed and finally looked like a dead corpse. Usually lying on the ground.

“Damn it, this damn old man actually played with me like this”

Qin Feng was furious. He didn’t understand that this was all the fault of Old Lie, but he didn’t dare to be angry. Dare to say, one is that he can't defeat him, and the other is that he wants to practice the Wutian Sword and Tiger Technique.

Later, Mr. Lie prepared

a medicated bath for him. Soaking in it could heal his injuries and strengthen his physique, but it was very painful.

The battle started again the next day, but the result was the same as yesterday. As soon as the mysterious energy entered the sword body, the wooden sword was completely broken.

And the puppet's combat power is still greatly increased, and it is on the verge of going berserk.

And Qin Feng suffered.

"Ah."

An uppercut hit Qin Feng in the face, with such force that the right half of his face was immediately red and swollen.

"Pfft"

Another knee hit his stomach, and he immediately vomited acidic water.

"Dong dong dong."

"No."

"Brother, can you please be gentle?"

Ahhhhhhh Ahhh

The miserable scream lasted for more than ten minutes

Zhong Fang stopped, and Qin Feng was lying on the ground, lingering for breath

Old Lie He only requires the puppet to fight with him every day, otherwise Qin Feng will really be in pain.

Of course, Qin Feng can also ask for it.

Qingqing helped him up and leaned on the big stone, and gave him the elixir, which was all ordered by Mr. Lie.

After taking the elixir, Qin Feng opened his eyes and his injury improved.

Looking at the puppet, Qin Feng said angrily, "The wooden sword is so light that it can't bear my strength. If the sword is gone, how can we talk about practicing swordsmanship?"

"You can do it. Give up." Old Lie said calmly with his legs hooked on the branches, his arms folded across his chest, and his eyes closed on the golden hook.

Qin Feng snorted angrily"Nothing in this world can trouble me, Qin Feng. One day I will defeat this puppet."

But Mr. Lie didn't speak and seemed to be asleep.

Qin Feng also fell into deep thought, thinking about how to solve the current problem.

"The material of wooden swords is generally too fragile and cannot withstand my profound energy. I must find a way to solve this problem."

The power of the puppet itself is not strong, Qin Feng It's enough to defeat him, but as long as the wooden sword is broken, the puppet's power will become stronger. Even if Qin Feng's combat power is at its peak, he can't beat him.

So if you want to compete with the puppet, you must make the wooden sword able to withstand your own strength.

"What should

be done?"

Qin Feng thought hard.

At this moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, there was lightning and thunder, and soon it started pouring rain.

Qin Feng sat in the yard as motionless as a rock, still being attacked by the violent wind and rain.

"Crash."

The heavy rain fell mercilessly, but Qin Feng did not show mercy to him because of his efforts.

The rain had already wet his clothes, and raindrops the size of soybeans were spread all over his face.

At the threshold, Qingqing felt a little unbearable.

"Would you be too harsh on him by doing this?"

"Mortal people often say that when God gives a great responsibility to a person, he must first work hard on his will and muscles, His body is hungry and his body is empty. The journey of martial arts is already full of difficulties, and there will be countless difficulties in the future. These are just the beginning, but I believe he will overcome them."

" Lifting light as if it is heavy and lifting as light as if is actually a kind of control of power. Power, power is the general term for all kinds of energy. Xuanqi is power, physical power is also power, spiritual power, soul power, the rules of heaven and earth, etc. are all It's power, I understand."

Qin Feng opened his eyes. At this moment, his eyes looked so deep and wise, and there was a slight smile on his bruised cheeks.

Power is a collective term for all kinds of energy. This made Qin Feng realize something, and he understood more things at once.

"The reason why the wooden sword exploded was because I did not control my power well."

The ancient powerful people could kill people with stones, even a leaf can kill people, those things are very It is light and small, but possesses extraordinary lethality.

This is all because they can control their own power and compress it to a certain extent, so that it is just within the tolerance of a substance, so those light and small things have gained huge power. After the blessing of power, it is still intact.

After thinking about it, Qin Feng started to try.

The only power that can be blessed on the wooden sword is the power of the physical body and the mysterious energy. The mysterious energy is more powerful than the former, and the wooden sword is even more unbearable, so

I plan to use it as a mysterious weapon. As the Qi weakens, the strength of the physical body increases, thus maintaining the same strength.

Qin Feng began to control himself little by little.However, this process was more difficult than imagined. Not only did the wooden sword still burst, but it also consumed a lot of mental and physical strength.

Yet he persisted and kept trying.

Failure after failure, attempt again and again, it goes on like this over and over again.

With his efforts, Qin Feng also found that he had become more mature in controlling his own power, and the wooden sword was more able to withstand Qin Feng's power.

It dawned the next day and the rain stopped. After Qin Feng's efforts, the wooden sword had been maintained for a minute before it cracked and was destroyed.

The battle with the puppet continued, and the result was the same as before. Qin Feng was beaten like a dead dog, but he was very happy in his heart.

Because he saw that his efforts were not in vain, he believed that sooner or later he would control the wooden sword and defeat the puppet.

"Your physique is too weak, so I will teach you a body-refining martial arts."

Qing Qing didn't want to see Qin Feng beaten so badly, so he put a The martial arts called Hunyuan Immortal Body was passed down to him.

Holding the martial arts scroll, Qin Feng was deeply moved. He rubbed his sore nose and said with a smile, "Qingqing, you are the first girl who is nice to me besides my Yun'er. Thank you. I will definitely treat you well in the future."

Realizing that the last sentence he said was inappropriate, he immediately scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "Don't get me wrong, I mean I will definitely know. I'll repay the favor, okay, I'll take a look at this scroll first."

"That's good, you want to take me to the human world to have some fun," Qing Qing said playfully. .

"You will get it, I tell you."

Qin Feng said a lot of fun and delicious things, which made Qingqing excited and nodding like a chicken pecking at rice. His eyes were full of anticipation.

After talking for a while, Qin Feng began to practice the Hunyuan Immortal Body.

The Hunyuan Immortal Body, the first-level martial arts on earth level, has three realms in total.

First, thunder and fire cannot hurt, and thunder and earth fire cannot hurt

the body.

Second, the body is like a sharp weapon. The body is like a divine weapon, comparable to the third level of Xuan level at the lowest level, and the first level of Earth level at the highest level.

Third, the strength is to reach the top of the mountains. The strength is so great that even the mountains can be lifted.

These three realms all have corresponding symbols.

The first layer is gray. The second layer is silver and the third layer is gold.

In the courtyard, Qin Feng would do a strange posture every once in a while. At this moment, he had his arms crossed, his right leg was hooked on his left knee, and his upper body was It is in a sitting position, with the entire body supported by the left leg.

It seemed that it was very tiring to maintain this state. Qin Feng was sweating profusely. Even the skin on his body was a dark red color, and his face was even more painful. ,Please remember:,Free fastest update No anti-theft No anti-theft

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