Chapter 8
Chapter 8 the power of a thousand catties!
"Is this the power of Guangming fingerprint? My Guangming fingerprint is just a small success, and it can break the thick and thin trees of the sea bowl with one palm! The power of this palm is at least 1200 kilograms! Guangming fingerprint is worthy of being a top-grade skill in the Yellow level, and it can even exert onehundredpercent of its own power. This is only the first success. I don't know how terrible it will be in the future!"
Chen Feng's cultivation speed is extremely fast, and the first weight of bright fingerprints has achieved a little success.
Such a fast speed, in addition to his extraordinary high comprehension after being transformed into a body, there is also his own fit with the bright fingerprint.
Chen Feng's constitution was not suitable for cultivating any genuine Qi. The genuine Qi in his body completely benefited from the golden Sutra on the page of beduoluo and the mysterious dragon blood in the small tripod. The golden Sutra on the page of beduoluo was as bright as the sun, the small tripod was simple and dignified, and that drop of dragon blood was extremely domineering, as powerful as the sea of prison. Taken together, Chen Feng's Qi is particularly suitable for cultivating bright fingerprints.
As for the consumption of true Qi is too large, it is no problem for Chen Feng. His constitution has been transformed by mysterious dragon blood, and he practices the golden Sutra of bedoro leaves, which makes the amount of true Qi in his body far exceed that of martial artists of the same level. Other martial artists have only 500 Jin of strength in the day after tomorrow, while he has 1000 Jin!
"Who?"
At about noon, Chen Feng was practicing bright fingerprints. Suddenly, he turned around and shouted loudly.
"It's me." Han Cong came out from behind the tree. He looked at Chen Feng in surprise: "Chen Feng, I'm really surprised at the speed of your progress. It's amazing. You have reached the triple peak so soon? And it seems that you have achieved a small success in your martial arts."
Chen Feng's situation was special, and it was not good to say to Han Cong. He smiled, pulled aside the topic, and looked at the hut not far behind him. He had no furniture. He said apologetically, "Uncle Han, I'm really sorry. If you come here, I don't even have a place to sit."
Han Cong waved his hand and said, "Chen Feng, this time I came to see you. It's urgent. Don't say those polite words."
CHENFENG surong said, "Uncle Han, what's the matter?"
"I'm going to hunt monsters in the depths of Qingsen mountain with the hunting team composed of all waizong elders today, and I can't protect you for more than half a month. I got the news, elder sun learned that I'm going to enter the mountain, and may want to attack you. You should quickly find a place to hide and don't be found by him."
Han Cong said solemnly.
Chen Feng was surprised, and his mind turned. He asked, "Uncle Han, is it Sun Chang's own hand?"
"No." Han Cong shook his head, "elder sun is involved in affairs, and if he starts his own business, the goal is too big. Anyway, you are also a member of the sect. If he wants to kill you, he will only send his disciples."
"What accomplishments do his disciples have?"
"Cuizhenshan, his most proud disciple, has six after tomorrow. In addition, there are several five after tomorrow." Han Cong looked at Chen Feng and said sternly, "Chen Feng, you don't want to stay against them. With your current cultivation, staying is to die! Listen to me, run away and hide far away."
"Yes, martial uncle, I know." Chen Feng nodded and promised, "don't worry, the big husband can bend and stretch, and I won't fight with them."
Han Cong nodded and left at ease.
In his impression, Chen Feng has always been a very honest and calm young man. Since he promised, he will not violate it.
It's just
"Martial uncle, I'm sorry. I'm going to disobey you." Chen Feng looked at his back, his eyes showed great firmness, and murmured, "since the old dog surnamed sun wants my life, I also want him to pay the price! It seems that the last time Sun Xin's lesson was not painful enough. This time, I'll hurt him! Let him know that I'm not only not a waste, but also not easy to mess with!"
"But martial uncle, don't worry. I'm not acting rashly. I have the golden Sutra of bedoro page and the great handprint of light. Even if it's the strong one of the six after tomorrow, I'm also confident to fight!"
……
After having lunch, Chen Feng continued to practice in the afternoon. He estimated that elder sun's people should come in the evening. He should seize the time to strengthen his strength, and increase it a little.
Chen Feng was surprised to find that with the cultivation of Guangming fingerprint, his true Qi became more and more powerful. By the evening, his strength had reached 1100 kilograms, surpassing the fourth weight martial artist the day after tomorrow. However, his realm has remained at the triple peak without breakthrough. Chen Feng is not in a hurry. He knows that he is now in a bottleneck period and needs an opportunity to break through.
The night was like water, and the two figures rushed towards the hut.
When they were still dozens of feet away from the hut, they slowed down and touched it silently step by step, obviously for fear of disturbing the people in the hut. They were sneaky, and they knew at a glance that they had no bad intentions.
They came to the side of the hut and looked inside from the window. One of the voices was as thin as a gnat, and asked in a low voice, "elder martial brother, the thief doesn't seem to be inside!"
"Whether he's there or not, just break in and kill him!" The elder martial brother responded in a low voice.
"Is this the power of Guangming fingerprint? My Guangming fingerprint is just a small success, and it can break the thick and thin trees of the sea bowl with one palm! The power of this palm is at least 1200 kilograms! Guangming fingerprint is worthy of being a top-grade skill in the Yellow level, and it can even exert onehundredpercent of its own power. This is only the first success. I don't know how terrible it will be in the future!"
Chen Feng's cultivation speed is extremely fast, and the first weight of bright fingerprints has achieved a little success.
Such a fast speed, in addition to his extraordinary high comprehension after being transformed into a body, there is also his own fit with the bright fingerprint.
Chen Feng's constitution was not suitable for cultivating any genuine Qi. The genuine Qi in his body completely benefited from the golden Sutra on the page of beduoluo and the mysterious dragon blood in the small tripod. The golden Sutra on the page of beduoluo was as bright as the sun, the small tripod was simple and dignified, and that drop of dragon blood was extremely domineering, as powerful as the sea of prison. Taken together, Chen Feng's Qi is particularly suitable for cultivating bright fingerprints.
As for the consumption of true Qi is too large, it is no problem for Chen Feng. His constitution has been transformed by mysterious dragon blood, and he practices the golden Sutra of bedoro leaves, which makes the amount of true Qi in his body far exceed that of martial artists of the same level. Other martial artists have only 500 Jin of strength in the day after tomorrow, while he has 1000 Jin!
"Who?"
At about noon, Chen Feng was practicing bright fingerprints. Suddenly, he turned around and shouted loudly.
"It's me." Han Cong came out from behind the tree. He looked at Chen Feng in surprise: "Chen Feng, I'm really surprised at the speed of your progress. It's amazing. You have reached the triple peak so soon? And it seems that you have achieved a small success in your martial arts."
Chen Feng's situation was special, and it was not good to say to Han Cong. He smiled, pulled aside the topic, and looked at the hut not far behind him. He had no furniture. He said apologetically, "Uncle Han, I'm really sorry. If you come here, I don't even have a place to sit."
Han Cong waved his hand and said, "Chen Feng, this time I came to see you. It's urgent. Don't say those polite words."
CHENFENG surong said, "Uncle Han, what's the matter?"
"I'm going to hunt monsters in the depths of Qingsen mountain with the hunting team composed of all waizong elders today, and I can't protect you for more than half a month. I got the news, elder sun learned that I'm going to enter the mountain, and may want to attack you. You should quickly find a place to hide and don't be found by him."
Han Cong said solemnly.
Chen Feng was surprised, and his mind turned. He asked, "Uncle Han, is it Sun Chang's own hand?"
"No." Han Cong shook his head, "elder sun is involved in affairs, and if he starts his own business, the goal is too big. Anyway, you are also a member of the sect. If he wants to kill you, he will only send his disciples."
"What accomplishments do his disciples have?"
"Cuizhenshan, his most proud disciple, has six after tomorrow. In addition, there are several five after tomorrow." Han Cong looked at Chen Feng and said sternly, "Chen Feng, you don't want to stay against them. With your current cultivation, staying is to die! Listen to me, run away and hide far away."
"Yes, martial uncle, I know." Chen Feng nodded and promised, "don't worry, the big husband can bend and stretch, and I won't fight with them."
Han Cong nodded and left at ease.
In his impression, Chen Feng has always been a very honest and calm young man. Since he promised, he will not violate it.
It's just
"Martial uncle, I'm sorry. I'm going to disobey you." Chen Feng looked at his back, his eyes showed great firmness, and murmured, "since the old dog surnamed sun wants my life, I also want him to pay the price! It seems that the last time Sun Xin's lesson was not painful enough. This time, I'll hurt him! Let him know that I'm not only not a waste, but also not easy to mess with!"
"But martial uncle, don't worry. I'm not acting rashly. I have the golden Sutra of bedoro page and the great handprint of light. Even if it's the strong one of the six after tomorrow, I'm also confident to fight!"
……
After having lunch, Chen Feng continued to practice in the afternoon. He estimated that elder sun's people should come in the evening. He should seize the time to strengthen his strength, and increase it a little.
Chen Feng was surprised to find that with the cultivation of Guangming fingerprint, his true Qi became more and more powerful. By the evening, his strength had reached 1100 kilograms, surpassing the fourth weight martial artist the day after tomorrow. However, his realm has remained at the triple peak without breakthrough. Chen Feng is not in a hurry. He knows that he is now in a bottleneck period and needs an opportunity to break through.
The night was like water, and the two figures rushed towards the hut.
When they were still dozens of feet away from the hut, they slowed down and touched it silently step by step, obviously for fear of disturbing the people in the hut. They were sneaky, and they knew at a glance that they had no bad intentions.
They came to the side of the hut and looked inside from the window. One of the voices was as thin as a gnat, and asked in a low voice, "elder martial brother, the thief doesn't seem to be inside!"
"Whether he's there or not, just break in and kill him!" The elder martial brother responded in a low voice.