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Chapter 133 Soul Forging Art
Qin Feng, who was full of worries, returned to Zhan Taiying's residence, and it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

Seeing Zhan Taiying sitting on the sofa in the living room, Qin Feng asked in surprise, "Auntie, why haven't you rested yet?"

Zhan Taiying's expression was slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice: "I heard that the Japanese ninjas and the genetic warriors of the American emperor sneaked into the basement under the palace and stole something from the sarcophagus? What's the situation now?"

Slightly silent, Qin Feng said: "I don't know what was stolen, but the skeleton is initially confirmed to be an eunuch from the Ming Dynasty."

"How could the bones of eunuchs exist in the basement under the palace?" Zhan Taiying asked in surprise.

"I don't know about this." Qin Feng shook his head, pretending to be puzzled. As for what the master said to him, he could only rot in his heart, even Zhan Taiying couldn't tell.

The other party nodded, and looked at Qin Feng softly, "I made chicken soup for you and put it in the kitchen. You go and drink it yourself, and I'll go to bed first."

Feeling the concern from Zhan Taiying, Qin Feng was secretly moved in his heart, "Thank you, Auntie, you should rest first!"

Walking into the kitchen, there was a pot of steaming chicken soup on the stove.

"Hey, Aunt Shi is good at everything, but her cooking skills are a bit poor."

Sighing secretly, Qin Feng poured the chicken soup into the bowl, took a sip, and couldn't help but his face changed drastically. It was different from what he had imagined, this pot of chicken soup was surprisingly delicious.

"Hey, why did Master Aunt's cooking skills improve so much in an instant?" Puzzled in his heart, he unceremoniously filled a bowl full for himself, and drank happily.

Within a few minutes, a pot of chicken soup fell into Qin Feng's belly completely. After washing the pot and bowl, he returned to his room.

Lying in bed, he couldn't fall asleep.

"Hey, my strength is still too low to help Master."

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly moved, and a thread-bound book appeared out of thin air in his hand. He was inexplicably moved when he saw this book. This is the fortune-telling exercise and supernatural power copied by his father at the risk of his life.

Now his soul realm has reached the pinnacle of a fourth-grade life master, but the magical powers he has mastered are only a few, and they are all copied from Xia Ziluo.

In the past two days, he roughly browsed the exercises and supernatural powers in the off-line book. There are three exercises recorded in this book, the first one is called "Dragon Vein Volume".

This exercise can be cultivated to the extreme, and the soul realm can be raised to the peak of the sixth rank. However, there is a difficulty in this exercise. You must first learn to search for dragons and explore the secrets, and find the earth's spiritual veins and dragon veins to absorb the dragon energy. Once you find the dragon veins, The realm has improved quite quickly.

With the development of science and technology in the world, the environment has been too damaged and polluted. Almost all the dragon veins of the earth have escaped into the depths of the ground. It is too difficult to find the dragon veins.

Therefore, to use the energy of dragon veins to improve one's cultivation, one can only rely on chance.

The second exercise is called "Soul Forging Jue". This exercise can be cultivated to the extreme to reach the pinnacle of the seventh grade of life master. There are nine handprints recorded in it. These nine handprints can forge and strengthen the soul. However, in the process of training But it is extremely painful, and the higher the cultivation level, the greater the pain when practicing.

Although he endured a lot of pain, his cultivation speed was very fast, only slightly weaker than "Dragon Vein Scroll".

It is said that the life masters who practiced this technique have never cultivated it to great success, they always gave up halfway through the practice. They really couldn't bear the boundless pain from the soul.

The third exercise is called "Yun Ling Jue". This exercise is moderate and peaceful, and it can reach the early stages of a seventh-rank life master when practiced to the peak, but the progress of this exercise is too slow.

Qin Feng's life-cultivating skills come from Bolong in Longling Valley. The "Burying Dragon Jue" can at most reach the level of a third-grade life master, unless it is directly absorbed by pure soul power or heaven, material and earth treasures. Otherwise, even if he continued to practice the Dragon Burying Art, he would not be able to improve at all.

Therefore, he had to choose one of the three exercises to practice.

The skill "Dragon Vein Volume" can be ruled out first, not to mention that it takes time to study the mystery of "Looking for Dragons and Exploring Mysteries" before practicing. Even if you learn it, you may not be able to find the dragon veins hidden in the ground.

Then, in the next step, one must be selected from the other two exercises.

"Should I choose "Soul Forging Jue" or "Yun Ling Jue"?" Qin Feng hesitated.

The advantage of "Forging Soul Jue" is that it can reach a higher level faster, while "Yun Ling Jue" is a little bit worse, but "Yun Ling Jue" is better than Zhongzheng Pinghe, but its cultivation speed is actually faster than "Forging Soul Jue". "Decision" is too slow.

"Compared to father's vengeance, compared to master's forbearance, what is pain?"

After some thought, Qin Feng finally made a decision that he wanted to practice the "Soul Forging Art", which was extremely painful.

"Forging Soul Jue" has a total of nine handprints, and these nine handprints are: Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Array, Column, In, Front.

The first handprint - Pro.

This handprint was not complicated, and Qin Feng memorized it in his heart in just a few minutes.

Then, he sat cross-legged on the bed with his legs crossed, and his hands started to form mudras. At the same time, the little soul man in his soul space also sat cross-legged and formed mudras in the same way.

"Buzz!"

The moment it was printed, Qin Feng clearly felt an inexplicable energy appearing in his soul space in the void.

"Ok!"

There was a muffled groan, but at the next moment, Qin Feng felt his soul being stabbed hard by dozens of thin needles. The tingling sensation was so clear and strong that he almost opened his mouth to scream.

"It's really painful enough!"

He snorted secretly, his eyes were full of determination, and continued to make seals.

"Ok!"

With another muffled snort, Qin Feng's cheeks instantly turned pale, and beads of sweat kept falling down his cheeks. He clenched his teeth together tightly, trying not to let himself scream.

In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and Qin Feng, who was drenched in sweat, slumped on the bed. In the past half an hour, he felt that he had gone to hell, it was really painful.

After a while, he regained some strength and began to search for the soul.

It was found that after only half an hour of practice, the purity of his little soul had improved a lot.

"Although it's a bit painful, the effect continues to be good!" Qin Feng was secretly delighted, and began to practice the second "soldier" handprint in his mind.

Relatively speaking, the "Bing" handprint is much more complicated than the "Lin" handprint, but it is still not difficult for him.

Divine power surged, and his limp body quickly recovered.

"Come and try the handprint of the word 'bing'!"

Sitting cross-legged again, Qin Feng quickly flickered his hands and began to form seals, and the soul villain did the same.

printed!

Another mysterious energy appeared. This energy was different from the energy summoned by the "Lin" handprint, and it was hot.

"Hoohoo!"

But at the next moment, a raging fire appeared in his soul space out of thin air, instantly devouring the little soul, and the burning pain came, Qin Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and his face instantly turned pale.

He quickly stuffed his palm into his mouth to prevent himself from making a sound, but the pain that burned his soul was too intense. Although he couldn't make a sound in his mouth, his throat kept making "hoo hoo" sounds.

Three seconds later, the flame disappeared, Qin Feng seemed to be emptied of all his strength in an instant, and fell limp on the bed.

"Nimma! No wonder no one succeeds in cultivation! It's only the second mudra that is so painful! If you practice the ninth mudra...?"

For a moment, Qin Feng couldn't imagine what kind of pain would appear in the ninth handprint.

However, the effect is obvious. The soul burned by the inexplicable flame actually has a golden radiance and becomes more solid.

The divine power surged again, dispelling fatigue and pain.

Gritting his teeth, Qin Feng stood up and continued to practice.

The night passed in a flash.

Qin Feng lay on the bed like a dead dog, his face was full of exhaustion and panic. This night, he felt that he had endured every torture in the [-]th hell. It was too painful. If it wasn't for the divine power With miraculous repairing ability, he probably fainted or collapsed from the pain a long time ago.

However, although the process was very painful, the effect was very obvious. Now, his soul villain has become golden, majestic and sacred, and he has a feeling that he is only a short step away from becoming a fifth-grade life master.

But he didn't know that other life masters who practiced "Soul Forging Art" tempered it three times a day at most, but he couldn't remember exactly how many times he tempered it.

If it were someone else who practiced like this, he would have collapsed long ago, but he has divine power. It is with divine power that he can continue to practice, making the effect of cultivation far stronger than other life masters.

In a daze, Qin Feng fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, it was already afternoon.

Went to the bathroom to wash up and changed a set of clothes, only to find that my aunt Zhan Taiying was not in the villa.

Turn on the phone, there are several missed calls.

One was from secretary Chen Xiaoling, the other was from Ouyang Gong, and the other two were from Nandu's Murong Yan'er and his girlfriend Zhu Tian.

I called Zhu Tian back first, but the other party had nothing to do, just asked him when he would return to Nandu.

Secondly, he called Chen Xiaoling, who mainly reported some problems of the company to her.

As for Murong Yan'er, after thinking about it, he didn't reply.

In the end, they called Ouyang Gong, but the other party scolded him in a bad tone and told him to rush to the Tianhun station immediately.

Heavenly Soul resident, Ouyang Gong's office.

"Qin Feng wants you to remember that although our Tianhun is a loose organization, this is an extraordinary period. I hope you keep your phone turned on at all times." Ouyang Gong reprimanded with a gloomy expression.

"Yes! Team Leader Ouyang, I understand!" Qin Feng replied seriously.

"Humph!"

Ouyang Gong withdrew his eyes in dissatisfaction, and said in a deep voice, "The competition between you and Tian Er is temporarily canceled, so you don't have to go to Japan, and the real identity of the corpse has been confirmed. It is Zheng He, the great eunuch of the Ming Dynasty. And his bones contain a mysterious energy, so this bone is extremely important to us, you and Tian Er and Tian 21 guard the bones together, if something goes wrong with the bones or if someone steals them, don't blame me The new account will be calculated with you!"

"Yes! As ordered!" Qin Feng replied obediently with a low eyebrow.

"Get out!" Ouyang Gong impatiently waved Qin Feng out of the office, and then his eyes darkened again, and said coldly, "I will let you be arrogant for a few days, and I will clean you up after this matter is over." !"

(End of this chapter)