Baojian

Chapter 961 The Effect of Spiritual Liquid

The night in the forest was very quiet, but after midnight, there was a howl of wolves outside the wooden house. It seemed that there were people living in the wooden house. The howling of wolves at that time did not stop all night.

"How did you sleep?"

Early the next morning, Qin Feng saw Peng Hong with two panda eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "The house is on fire, and wolves usually don't dare to come in. You didn't sleep well after tossing and turning all night?"

Although Qin Feng was in meditation all night, he still knew what happened around him. Peng Hong got up at least twice that night, and reinforced the windows to prevent wild wolves from rushing into the wooden house.

"It's not like before."

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Peng Hong smiled wryly, and said: "When I was on the battlefield before, even if there was a hail of bullets above my head, I still slept when it was time to sleep. Now I can't, I wake up when there is any movement..."

"How long do we have to go today? Are you okay in this state?" Qin Feng asked worriedly.

"I guess I won't be able to reach the town of Chur until the evening." Peng Hong gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, the big deal is to overdraw my energy. Back then, I was not exhausted by the forced march for three days and three nights. This road is nothing."

Peng Hong once went abroad to perform a mission. The target was a group of terrorists hiding in India. Since he had not been in the country and could not use planes and other means of transportation, Peng Hong led a small team for three days and three nights, and rushed to the group. The terrorist gathering place killed them all.

"Brother Hong, don't you mention your bravery in those days!"

Qin Feng smiled when he heard the words, now he is also a little helpless, why not take Peng Hong with him, he knows nothing about Siberia, he can only look around like a headless chicken, that is pure luck.

But with Peng Hong, the whole trip would be slowed down, and Qin Feng couldn't even use the kung fu to shrink the ground to an inch. After all, some things still can't be revealed in front of others, which would be too shocking.

"By the way, I forgot about this thing."

Qin Feng suddenly remembered something, and reached out to touch a mezzanine of the tactical backpack. When he took it out again, there was already a flat jade pot made of high-quality jade, which was about the size of an adult's palm.

"Qin Feng, what is this?" Seeing Qin Feng bring out a small jade pot with exquisite workmanship, Peng Hong couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and said: "This jade is rare, it doesn't look like Hetian jade, nor is it It looks like Russian jade, but it is also white jade?"

Subconsciously, Peng Hong stretched out his hand to grab the jade pot, and asked, "Qin Feng, where did you get this jade? I think this jade is smooth and oily, and it doesn't seem to be inferior to Hetian jade."

In fact, bringing ginseng from Russia is just Peng Hong’s sideline business. He is more involved in the jade business. The best Russian jade is not inferior to Hetian jade, and the real top-quality jade is even more expensive than Hetian jade. After more than ten years of work, Peng Hong has also developed a sharp eye for identifying jade.

"I really can't give this to you..." Seeing Peng Hong reaching out to grab it, Qin Feng quickly retracted the jade pot, allowing Peng Hong's hand to grab the empty space.

Qin Feng naturally knows that the jade used in this jade pot is of good quality, and the carving is very delicate, which is a bit eye-catching when taken out, but the spiritual liquid in the underground space can only be kept with jade. If it is wood or iron, the spiritual energy in the spiritual liquid The ingredients will be evaporated quickly.

"Oh, you see, I have become a professional habit..." Peng Hong withdrew his hand a little embarrassedly, scratched his head and said, "When I see Haoyu, I want to touch it. Qin Feng, I really don't like it." I'm so sorry."

"It's nothing, the main thing is that the things inside are too precious, and I'm afraid that you will spill it..."

Qin Feng shook his head, and stretched out his hand to pull out the spout made of iron wood wrapped with a layer of calfskin. Suddenly, a faint spiritual energy overflowed from the jade pot, which lifted people's spirits.

"Qin Feng, you... what's in it?"

Peng Hong shook his nose vigorously a few times. Although he couldn't see the aura, he could feel that since Qin Feng opened the spout, his breathing became much smoother, and the fatigue in his body also eased a bit.

"I prepared a kind of medicine that can prolong life..." Qin Feng said: "This thing is difficult to prepare, as long as there are some natural treasures that can no longer be found, brother Hong, I can only give you Have a drink..."

What Qin Feng said is half-truth and half-false. The liquid in this jade pot is actually the spiritual liquid he brought back from that space. Since he didn't bring much, the quantity is indeed very small, but there is that underground space. How much you want is up to Qin Feng to ask for it.

Although the spiritual liquid can indeed be taken orally, Qin Feng and the others mostly use it to soak this spiritual liquid. Maybe the spiritual liquid in Qin Feng's jade pot has been used by someone.

"Okay, I'll try it..." Hearing Qin Feng's seriousness, Peng Hong's expression also became serious. After Qin Feng poured a small half of the disposable cup and handed it over, Peng Hong quickly used it. Received it with both hands.

"Then I drank it..." Looking at the liquid in the cup, there seemed to be traces of spiritual energy swimming in it. Peng Hong knew that this thing was very precious, so he didn't say much at the moment, put the paper cup to his mouth and drank it in one gulp. go down.

"Well, this... what is this thing?"

After drinking the psychic liquid, which was only a few dollars, Peng Hong immediately felt a wave of heat rising from his lower abdomen, spreading to his limbs and bones. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was full of strength. The fatigue of the journey has long been swept away.

"Brother Hong, what boxing did you practice before? Hurry up and practice a few routines, it will be good for your health."

Qin Feng knows that for ordinary people, this kind of spiritual liquid is at best a function of strengthening the body, but if it is taken by warriors, the benefits will be great. If you are lucky, you can directly advance, but if you are unlucky It can also improve its skills and eliminate some hidden diseases in the body.

"Okay, this body is so hot that I'm flustered." Even if Qin Feng didn't say anything, Peng Hong wanted to do some exercise, because at this moment he only felt energetic and urgently needed a channel to vent.

Pushing away the wooden house, Peng Hong rushed to the yard, moved his feet back and forth a little distance, and with a sound of "Ho", he put on a boxing posture, stretched his body, and punched seriously.

"The enemy-capturing punch in the army?" Qin Feng glanced at it and knew what kind of punch Peng Hong was playing. When he was in prison, he had seen Hu Baoguo punching early in the morning, and his master was very impressed with this set of punches. The evaluation is also very high.

According to Zai Shi, the catching enemy boxing is a set of boxing techniques for killing enemies on the battlefield that combines the essence of various boxing routines and the actual situation on the battlefield. If this boxing can be practiced to perfection, in fact The power of fighting is probably not comparable to any boxing technique.

"Huh? It's a bit different from Brother Hu's catching punch."

When Peng Hong hit halfway through the fight, Qin Feng's eyes narrowed, and he found that Peng Hong's set of catching the enemy fist had added a lot of effort to control the enemy, and its power was even greater than the ordinary catching the enemy punch. many.

"There are still joint skills?" Qin Feng's eyes became brighter the more he looked at it. This boxing not only combines the characteristics of domestic boxing skills, but also has joint skills commonly used in Brazil and Aikido. It is much more complicated than ordinary catching enemies. .

In fact, Qin Feng didn't know that Peng Hong was in the top-ranked special operations force in China. Whether it was gun hardware or fighting software, they used the best ones. Changed after Martial Arts Master research.

However, Qin Feng just looked at it as a novelty. With his current cultivation base, the moves and the like have long been useless.

If you want to compare Qin Feng with Peng Hong, Qin Feng is like a grown-up man, while Peng Hong is a two or three-year-old doll. Even if Peng Hong's moves are exquisite, there is no way to fight back in front of Qin Feng Powerful.

"It's cool, it's really cool."

After punching for about half an hour, Peng Hong finally stopped. Although he was sweating profusely and had a faint smell on his body, Peng Hong's mental state was unprecedentedly good. .

"Qin Feng, the medicine you prepared is really amazing." Without wiping the sweat off his forehead, Peng Hong excitedly ran up to Qin Feng, and said, "I feel that the dark wounds I suffered before are all healed Qiqi Eighty-eight, Qin Feng, this thing is simply amazing..."

Peng Hong used the word "miracle" twice in a row, because he didn't feel that it was enough to describe the spiritual liquid he drank just now.

When Peng Hong retired, an old Chinese doctor once said that Peng Hong didn't care about his body when he trained in his early years, and he had many hidden diseases in his body. After he was in his forties, he would notice the deterioration of his body functions.

Just as the old Chinese doctor said, Peng Hong felt a dull pain in certain parts of his body from time to time in the past few years, and the place where he had been shot would feel sore every time it was cloudy and rainy. The words of Chinese medicine.

But after finishing that set of punches just now, Peng Hong had a feeling that all the hidden diseases in his body seemed to be cured. He didn't know if there would be a recurrence, but Peng Hong's current state was comparable to that of his youth. That would be the peak period.

"Okay, brother Hong, I smell the smell of your body, go wash it up." Qin Feng deliberately covered his nose with his right hand, and vigorously waved his left hand, signaling Peng Hong to stay away from him.

"Really, why is your body so smelly?" Peng Hong couldn't stand the smell of his body, and said quickly: "Qin Feng, wait for me for a while, there is a stream over there, I'll go wash it..."

"Unfortunately, Brother Hong is a bit older, otherwise, such a little bit of spiritual energy would be enough for him to advance to the rank of Dark Force Warrior..." Looking at Peng Hong running outside, Qin Feng sighed secretly.

In terms of boxing alone, Peng Hong has reached a very high level of attainment, but he has many hidden diseases in his body, he has also suffered gunshot wounds, and he is a little older, so the bit of spiritual liquid Qin Feng gave him, Most of them are spent on repairing themselves, but it is hopeless to advance.

Of course, for Peng Hong, this benefit is still great. This bit of psychic fluid not only cured the hidden illness in his body, but also made Peng Hong's cultivation a level higher. Siberian tiger, Peng Hong also has the power to fight.
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