Chapter 634

"Martial uncle, don't go any more. What if Zhao Feng has a back hand and the amulet can't stop him?"

Duan Yan is a good man. He knows in his heart that if Tian Haoran catches up, Zhao Feng's situation will not be good. Because he doesn't protect Wei Ying well, he is already very guilty. In this case, he naturally wants to stop Tian Haoran.

"Are you kidding? My amulet won't stop him?"

"Martial uncle, be careful. It's not worth wasting a few amulets just for a kid, do you think?"

By Duan Yan's advice, Tian Haoran doesn't want to trouble Zhao Feng. Amulet is the highest charm he can draw now.

If he doesn't draw one, it will basically take him a week. This is because he has a clan to rely on. He doesn't have to worry about the raw materials. Otherwise, it will be slower.

Zhao Feng and Wei Ying walk in the mountains and fields, feeling a little depressed. If he has the foundation period today, even if he is trying to offend xuanqingzi, he will definitely touch Tian Haoran.

But it's a pity that he is only a late stage of Qi training.

"Wei Ying, I'm sorry to have wronged you. I promise you this is the last time. Next time I meet Tian Haoran, I will never let him go."

Wei Ying smiles and leans on Zhao Feng's arms: "needless to say, I know what you mean. This grievance is nothing. As long as you can be safe, I'll be fine. Let's go back to the world! If I don't insist on cultivating immortals, I can practice ancient martial arts. "

To tell you the truth, she really missed the earthly life during her stay in guwu world these days.

Zhao Feng has been living a hard life these days. She sees it in her eyes. Compared with her life full of danger, she is more willing to live for decades.

"That's not what you say, and I can't promise you."

Zhao Feng smiles and pinches Wei Ying's face!

Wei Ying frowned, but did not tangle Zhao Feng pinching her face things: "it's not mine, after all, it's not mine, without that opportunity, I will not force, I don't want to go on looking, go back with me, OK?"

"Who said you didn't have the chance? You've already taken such a big risk. If you can't ask for it, it's hard to say. Look what it is."

As he spoke, Zhao Fengzhen moved and took out the book from the ring.

"ChiYan Xianzong's elementary skill? Is this the ChiYan sect that we just came out of? "

Wei Ying looks at the cover in Zhao Feng's hand and says something unexpected.

"That's right. I found it in the cave before. You should be able to practice. I just turned it over. It should be written by a great master of ChiYan sect. It's very suitable for beginners."

To tell the truth, when Zhao Feng saw the name, he was really shocked. You know, Xiuxian script is not so easy to write.

Even if it's just editing the skills of beginners, it's not an easy thing. It's something Yuan Ying is not able to do.

From this book, Zhao Feng can see how strong the ChiYan immortal sect was.

At night, they rest in a forest. Zhao Feng also begins to guide Wei Ying to practice for the first time.

Wei Ying sat on the ground, and Zhao Feng sat behind her: "close your eyes, feel the real yuan I sent into your body, mobilize it, and operate according to the instructions of the skill."

Everything is difficult at the beginning. This step is the first threshold to stop countless people from cultivating immortals.

Like Wei Ying, someone poured Zhenyuan into her body to give her a basic seed. This is actually the simplest way.

As long as Wei Ying can control it and generate her own aura after running it several times, it will be simple.

If no one does this, most people in the world will be stopped outside the threshold except a few talents.

Wei Ying's talent, how to say? The only thing that Zhao Qiangfeng can think of is that it's not satisfactory.

It is reasonable to say that under the guidance of someone who infuses the real yuan into it, the genius can officially enter the ranks of immortal practitioners within half an hour.

Ordinary people can finish it in three hours, as for Wei Ying.

"Zhao Feng, I finally have my own true yuan. Later, you bully me again. Be careful that I beat you."

Looking at the sun hanging in the air, Zhao Feng sighed silently. They have been practicing since last night. Now, it has been more than ten hours at least!

"Why don't you talk, Zhao Feng?"

"It's OK. I'm just thinking about how to escape under your hands in the future."

Zhao Feng didn't say much about Wei Ying's talent for cultivating immortals. In this case, Wei Ying has been working hard for one night, and all he has to do now is encourage.

Don't tell the truth about such a cruel thing.

"Well, now we will go to the secular world! Now I have the skill. I'll go back and ask Su Yinyue and my sister if they want to cultivate immortals. "With this kind of good thing, Zhao Feng's first thought is the people around him.

Cultivating immortals can prolong life, which is much better than Gu Wu. Gu Wu can't break the limit of life unless he breaks through the master.

Wei Ying nodded, in the body with the first silk belong to their own true yuan, she understood, ordinary people and Xiuxian completely different.

Normally speaking, after staying up all night, the spirit should be depressed, but as long as Zhenyuan runs for a circle, the fatigue will disappear instantly.

Instead, they are full of endless energy.

This kind of effect can't be realized by practicing ancient martial arts.

Of course, it's not that the cultivation of ancient martial arts is not good, but the existence from martial arts to Taoism, as long as it doesn't die, is an earth shaking and invincible existence in the same realm.

But as for the hardships and the distance, it is not common people can know.

Zhao Feng doesn't intend to let Su Yinyue and Zhao Yunfei go on this road. It's important to have self-knowledge. He knows that Su Yinyue and Zhao Yunfei are definitely not that kind of people.

It's better to go to Gu Wu now than to waste one's time to cultivate immortals. No matter how hard it is, it won't be worse than they are now.

Zhao Feng took out the map, confirmed his position, and walked towards the nearest river leading to the secular world.

Along the way, with Wei Ying's company, it's not boring.

Zhao Feng also put down a worry.

But when they got to the river and were about to return to the secular world, Zhao Feng suddenly smelled a smell of blood.

"Wei Ying, you wait here first. I'll go to the grass there and have a look. There's something wrong."

Wei Ying cleverly nodded, here, she all listen to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng carefully close to the grass not far away, the smell of blood is more and more strong, and even, on one side of the green grass, has been red with blood.

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