Chapter 8 Use the other person’s way to repay the other person!

After dinner, Ling Feng was placed in a room in the bamboo building on the right by Duanmu Qingshan.

The bamboo house is simple and simple, with almost nothing inside except a bamboo bed, a bamboo table and a few bamboo chairs.

Ling Feng put down his baggage and simply packed it up, even if he settled down temporarily.

He opened the book "Ask the Immortal Qi Refining Technique" and carefully read the formulas and mental techniques inside.

After a long time, Ling Feng nodded, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"It turns out that this is how warriors in the Qi Condensation Realm practice. No wonder I activated the first divine pattern of humanity and absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but I didn't continue to make breakthroughs."

Before arriving at the Wenxian Sect, he had also tried to practice on his own, but unfortunately he couldn't get it right. Now that I have this "Ask the Immortal Qi Refining Technique", I finally know how to practice.

"The number one divine pattern of humanity, Qi!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, his left eye heated up slightly, and a divine pattern appeared.

In an instant, his body seemed to be transformed into the smelting of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him.

This Wenxian Sect is worthy of being a martial arts sect, with beautiful bells and souls, and an incomparably rich aura of heaven and earth, which is many times better than the effects in the outside world.

Ling Feng knew that he only had thirty breaths, and he did not dare to waste a second.

"Absorb spiritual energy and return to the sea of ​​​​qi..."

According to the method of "Qi Refining Technique", circulate the true energy in the body, and thirty breaths will pass quickly.

"Give me a breakthrough!"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, and the true energy contained in the sea of ​​​​qi had reached a breakthrough point.

Then, some barrier seemed to be broken in the sea of ​​qi, and the newly born true qi was like a sword cutting through thorns, as powerful as breaking bamboo. A more condensed and stronger air flow began to swim among the limbs and bones.

"Breakthrough!"

Ling Feng was overjoyed, knowing that his true energy had grown a little stronger, which was a symbol of a breakthrough in realm.

My own cultivation has directly crossed the second level of Qi Condensation Realm and reached the third level of Qi Condensation Realm!

This realm is also the realm of most newly-recruited inner disciples. If he goes to test again, the treatment may be completely different.

Ling Feng suppressed the joy in his heart. Today's thirty breath time has been used up. From now on, he can only rely on his own efforts to improve.

He slowly exhaled a breath. Although he could no longer use the ability of the Human Eye, he didn't want to waste time. He could improve it just a little bit.

…

One night passed quickly.

Ling Feng wiped the morning dew off his clothes and slowly stood up from the ground. Overnight, his cultivation level broke through to the third level of Qi Condensation. This rapid improvement gave him a glimmer of hope.

My talent may not look like much on the surface, and my age doesn't give me any advantage, but as long as I practice hard, I will soon be able to surpass the level of my peers, and even leave them far behind.

Ling Feng bowed deeply towards the door. Regardless of whether Duanmu Qingshan recognized it or not, since he had taught him how to get started, he was his master.

After walking out of the yard, Ling Feng went directly to a relatively empty bamboo forest and began to practice some crude boxing and kicking skills.

"Yo yo yo, is this a Cat Fist or a Dog Fist?"

At this moment, a harsh voice came, and a young man dressed in the clothes of an inner disciple of Wenxian Sect, with several fellow disciples, surrounded him in his direction.

"Haha, I think it's Agou Boxing, because this kid is as weak as a useless dog when he boxing!"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Immediately, five or six inner disciples surrounded Ling Feng, laughing incessantly.

Ling Feng frowned. He had just joined the Wenxian Sect. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have provoked anyone.

Then, the only possibility is that his "master" has brought these troubles to him.

No wonder he kept saying that he didn't want to harm himself, and no wonder that Senior Brother Zongyuan who led the way here seemed to be afraid of having anything to do with him.

After all, it was the two elders Li Liang and Yang Wei who were deliberately trying to frame him.

Suddenly, an unknown anger surged in Ling Feng's heart.

He doesn't want to cause trouble, but trouble always comes!

"Are you that Ling Feng?"

Seeing that Ling Feng was silent, Ren Yifei, the leader, narrowed his eyes and curled his lips.

"It's me." Ling Feng's voice was a little cold.

"I'm sorry, although we have no grievances, but you are a waste!" Ren Yifei snorted, "You are a waste, you deserve to be beaten, you deserve to die!"

After saying that, Ren Yifei waved his hand, "Who wants to come first?"

"I'll do it, I'll do it!" The youngest disciple immediately walked forward excitedly, "Senior Brother Ren, let me teach him a lesson!"

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to show off."

Ren Yifei nodded. This young junior fellow apprentice was named Jia Ping, and he had just joined the inner sect of Wenxian Sect not long ago.

Jia Ping licked his lips and walked to the opposite side of Ling Feng like a wild wolf, "Black Wind Claw!"

This is the ancestral martial arts of their Jia family, and among the Wenxian Sect, there has always been no shortage of disciples who have taken up the art to become their masters.

Ling Feng's expression changed slightly. Although his cultivation had broken through the third level of Qi Condensation, he did not know any martial arts.

He frowned, his right eye narrowed slightly, looking at Jia Ping's move, and then he shouted loudly, "Black Wind Claw!"

Bang!

The two claws struck together, and Ling Feng's body swayed slightly, while Jia Ping "kicked, kicked, kicked" and retreated several steps in a row.

"How is it possible? This Black Wind Claw is a secret skill inherited from my Jia family. You...how can you do it too?"

Jia Ping's pupils shrank suddenly and he stared at Ling Feng in disbelief.

"What's impossible?" Ling Feng snorted coldly, "I am your long-lost biological father!"

"You brat, you're looking for death!" Jia Ping's face was filled with rage, but he didn't dare to take action rashly anymore after suffering a small loss just now.

"Humph, you have some skills!" Ren Yifei narrowed his eyes. The disciples who became Duanmu Qingshan's disciples in the past few years were basically trampled to the ground with one move, but this Ling Feng could actually repel Jia Ping. This disciple who is an apprentice in art!

"It seems that I still have to take action myself." Ren Yifei sneered, "It's just a Qi Condensation, but I want to see how capable you are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ren Yi flying like lightning, using a mysterious footwork, and dashed towards Ling Feng.

"It's Chaiyunbu, haha! I didn't expect that Senior Brother Ren would actually use his physical skills!"

"It seems that Senior Brother Ren is serious!"

Ling Feng's eyes condensed, and he once again activated the first divine mark of the Tiandao Eye.

Unlike the divine patterns of heaven and humanity, there is no time limit and can be opened at will.

"Chasing cloud steps? I can do it too!" Ling Feng snorted, and the next moment, he started moving according to Ren Yifei's steps.

The speed and sharpness of his body skills are not inferior to Ren Yifei's in the slightest!

Ren Yifei's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he was about to punch Ling Feng when he suddenly felt numbness in his armpit. It turned out that Ling Feng spread his body and bypassed his front, then shot out like lightning and stabbed his armpit. Got a golden needle.

"you!"

Ren Yifei suddenly turned around and wanted to take action again, but found that half of his body was paralyzed, and then he couldn't move. He fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Li... Li... Li..."

Ren Yifei wanted to curse Ling Feng, but found that not only his body was numb, but his tongue was also numb.

"Senior Brother Ren!"

The eyelids of several disciples around him were twitching wildly. Ren Yifei, who was at the fourth level of Qi Condensation Realm, was so easily eliminated?

The next moment, Ling Feng stepped heavily on Ren Yifei's head, forcing his head into the soil.

"Who just said that trash should be beaten?" Ling Feng's eyes scanned the audience and said word by word: "You are right!"