Chapter 6: Emperor-level Kung Fu, a sack?

The grandpa who owns the ring.

It seems that this disciple of mine may be the proud one of heaven.

"You can find a place to live first, and after you've settled in, come back here to find me." Zhong Qing calmly ordered Lin Feng.

"Yes, Master."

Lin Feng bowed politely, then turned and left.

After Lin Feng left, Zhong Qing found a sack and then walked into the warehouse.

Not long after, Lin Feng followed Jian Lao's instructions and found an excellent cave, right above the center of the formation. Practicing here could be said to be twice the result with half the effort.

"This Shogunate Peak is generally good. It's convenient without being disturbed. Although the formation is inferior, it's better than nothing. When the time comes, I will get the strange fire for you. After you can practice it, you will be able to be the first according to my teachings. Time transcends everyone, including the so-called purple talent.”

In the room, Jian Lao walked out as a phantom, with white-haired immortal wind and Dao bones, standing with his hands behind his back.

"Thank you, Mr. Jian."

Lin Feng heard this and thanked him with a surprised expression.

"Okay, let's go see your cheap master."

Jian Lao said at this time: "Although he has no real help to you, he has allowed you to successfully enter the Shogunate Peak. Moreover, you will stay here for a long time in the future and get along day and night, so you will inevitably have to build a good relationship. ”

"Yes, Mr. Jian."

After Lin Feng simply settled in, he rushed to the small courtyard where Zhong Qing was.

There was thick snow piled up in the yard.

In the courtyard hall, Zhong Qing was lying on a deck chair, warming himself by the fire.

After his cultivation reached the Star Profound Realm, weather factors actually had no impact on Zhong Qing.

But in this cold and freezing environment, it always feels like something is missing if you don't bake and light a fire.

"Master."

Arriving in front of Zhong Qing, Lin Feng stood respectfully.

"Um."

Zhong Qing opened his lazy eyes, sat up and said, "Since you have become my disciple, as a master you will naturally have to express yourself."

"I have some skills stored here, so you can pick a few you like and practice them."

"this……"

Lin Feng looked hesitant.

Secretly, he couldn't help but ask Jian Lao for advice.

After all, Jian Lao once said that after he swallowed the strange fire, Jian Lao would personally give him a set of skills, so Zhong Qing gave him the skills, but he didn't actually need them.

"There's nothing to be hesitant about. Although it's useless, it's still true to your heart. At worst, you just don't practice. You have to do well on the surface."

Jian Lao couldn't help but lectured.

"yes."

Lin Feng nodded secretly, then looked at Zhong Qing and said, "Thank you, Master."

"It's in the sack next to it. You can choose it yourself." Zhong Qing pointed to the sack on the side and said softly.

sack?

Lin Feng couldn't help but be stunned.

Although the skills given by Zhong Qing may not be necessary for him.

But Zhong Qing is still at the Star Profound Realm, so the skills he gave him must not be too bad.

So Lin Feng actually still has some expectations.

But who knew that giving him the exercises in a sack would really leave him speechless.

After all, if you put it in a sack, what good technique can you do?

Even Jian Lao in the Wild Ring couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"That's all, it doesn't matter. You don't need it anyway. It doesn't matter what kind of technique it is. Just show it and hold it." Jian Lao reminded him in his voice.

Lin Feng nodded, then squatted down and walked to the sack beside him, and opened it casually.

However.

As he opened it, various simple, profound, and terrifying auras rushed straight into his face.

At the same time, all kinds of golden light, red light, and glow also blinded his eyes.

Lin Feng was shocked and turned pale.

Jian Lao, who was about to fall asleep and rest for a while, suddenly became mentally shaken and cursed: "Fuck you."

"Zunzunzunzun...zun level skills!!"

Jian Lao's tongue was stammering, his eyes were wide open and he made a trembling sound of fear.

As soon as this voice fell, another loud scream came from his throat.

"Holy level, damn, there is also a holy level!"

"No, it's the Emperor Emperor level..."

"Oh mother, I really am not dreaming!"

Lin Feng heard the various exclamations coming from Jian Lao in his mind, and he reacted belatedly.

Although he was not able to start practicing yet, Jian Lao had already popularized these cultivation knowledge to him.

So he knew very well what these exercises represented.

You know, the technique that Mr. Jian told him before was only at the king level.

If you take out the king-level skills, it will cause a bloody storm. Even if the entire Xianjiang Sect is sold, you won't be able to exchange for a single step of the king-level skills.

However, the king level is a scumbag in front of the respected level.

Not to mention the higher levels of Saint level and Emperor level.

For a moment, Lin Feng's palms were trembling, and the muscles all over his body were tense. He patted his face, as if he was afraid that all this was a dream.

But the pain on his face told him that he was not dreaming.

But it really happened in front of him.

Such as Zun-level, Saint-level, Emperor-level exercises, they were packed into a sack and placed in front of him!

"You brat, pick it up, pick one up!"

In the Desolate Ring, Jian Lao was completely uneasy and wished he could jump out and choose for himself.

"That one, that emperor-level Great Desolation Sutra, ah no, choose another emperor-level Fire Emperor Sutra."

"And that one, the General Heaven and Earth Sutra is also very suitable for you."

"Wait a minute, that Great Zhou Desolate Bone Art is not bad either..."

At this moment, Jian Lao followed Lin Feng's vision and became dazzled. He felt that this one was good, but that one seemed more suitable, but he didn't want to lose the other one.

Following Jian Lao's call, Lin Feng picked up this book and put it down, then picked up another one, picked up another one and fell in love with another one.

Zhong Qing on the side seemed to see Lin Feng's thoughts clearly.

Couldn't help but smile.

"Since you like them all, just take them all!" Zhong Qing reminded softly.

"Really, is it really okay?"

Lin Feng looked at Zhong Qing with excitement.

Zhong Qing nodded.

Seeing this, Lin Feng, with the help of Jian Lao, was not polite and directly selected five emperor-level techniques that were most suitable for his path.

"So excited, so excited."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

"These are five emperor-level skills!!"

In Huang Jie, Jian Lao jumped up happily, as if these techniques were given to him.

At the same time, he couldn't help but solemnly remind Lin Feng: "You brat, remember, you have five emperor-level skills. Except for you and your master, no one can know about it." Reveal it.”

"Once word spreads, whoever comes to snatch it will collapse the space you are in with just one fart!"

Lin Feng also nodded solemnly.

Although he is young, he does not understand many things.

But that doesn't mean he's stupid.

As usual, Zhong Qing brought a copper kettle filled with cold water and put it on the stove. He tilted his head and asked, "Have you made your choice?"

"The master has been chosen." Lin Feng nodded respectfully.

"Um."

Zhong Qing nodded, put his palm into the sack, grabbed a bunch of skills, and threw it directly into the stove.

Suddenly, the fire was strong.

After a while, steam began to come out of the copper kettle.

"Ah, what a waste of nature, what a waste of nature!"

Seeing this scene, Jian Lao in the Huangjie almost went crazy and roared loudly while staying in the Huangjie.