Chapter 59

Zhang xiaobiao and other three people were overjoyed when they saw Wu Feng, and they all respectfully congratulated him. Zhang xiaobiao, who came out of the alchemy hall with Wu Feng, was subconsciously in awe. He was no longer as casual as when Wu Feng was a disciple.

Elder Zhuyin sect!

This is a position below one person and above ten thousand people!

It's as simple as eating to execute a factotum disciple. Moreover, Wu Feng is still the elder of the military division, and his status is respected. Even the elder has the power of life and death in his hand.

When the three knew that Wu Feng wanted to keep them around, they were ecstatic and showed a very obedient appearance.

Wu Feng asked the three to simply pack their bags, took them to the hospital in the Presbyterian Hospital, and assigned them to live in a side room.

Subsequently, Wu Feng ordered some things and practiced in isolation alone.

Now he has reached the peak of the day after tomorrow. His muscles and bones are tightened and as strong as steel. His body's potential is fully stimulated and strong as an ox.

But there is still a thin line between us and the innate realm.

"I've heard before that cultivation can be divided into refining power and essence, refining essence and Qi, refining Qi and God. The strong one after tomorrow is equivalent to refining power and essence!"

"The innate strong is refining essence and transforming Qi!"

"The ghosts and immortals on this are refining Qi and transforming God."

Wu Feng sat cross legged on the bed and clenched his fist. "Now my body potential is stimulated and my essence is full. Next, I will refine my essence and turn my energy into ethereal 'Qi'!"

"It's simple to say, but it's actually very difficult to do it. Otherwise, the congenital strong won't be so rare. However, to break through the congenital realm, you still need to open your own brain God acupoint first. Once you open it, you can open up the brain domain and stimulate the mind."

He thought of the cultivation method of chanting scriptures.

This set of secret methods is to help people get through the divine acupoints of the brain.

Last time in the trial battlefield, he practiced hard every day. In just a month or so, he was able to draw a circle with his left hand and a square with his right hand. Now his heart is divided into two uses. It's easy to write martial arts with his left hand and maple with his right hand.

The second level of this secret is meditation.

According to the above cultivation method, Wu Feng closed his eyes and his eyes were dark. He imagined that he was a little ant. In his mind, there was a huge green tree with crisscross branches and leaves. He climbed slowly up along the roots.

Keep crawling, crawling.

After seven or eight hours, he felt a little tired and sleepy, but he didn't stop and continued to meditate.

"According to the cultivation, each time you meditate for 16 hours, you will have an effect. If it lasts for one month, your mental strength will be slightly improved. If it lasts for three months, you will achieve a small success!"

"If you can walk and talk, you can meditate on the picture in your mind without interference, it means that the second layer is completely practiced."

"It takes about a year for ordinary people to do this. They should not relax for a day, otherwise all their previous efforts will be wasted."

Wu Feng held back his sleepiness and kept thinking.

I'm a little ant, climbing along the tree

……

time lapse.

When Wu Feng moved to the Presbyterian courtyard, in the first two days, some elders sometimes came to visit and congratulate, and none of these people were not the elders of the north courtyard.

In the next few days, few people bothered again. In the meantime, Fang Xueqing came once. Wu Feng gave her golden silk inner armor. With this close fitting armor, she can resist most of the dangers for her. As long as she doesn't be attacked by others, she'll be fine.

With Wu Feng's current physique, the use of this treasure armor has become smaller. He uses thousands of fire elixirs to harden his bones and practice into the first layer of Tianhuang classic. His body's own tenacity is invulnerable. Even some rare sabres are difficult to hurt him.

The last time the square city was robbed, even if he had no spirit animal shelter, with the strength of those two people, he had to be captured first, then drowned in the water, or poisoned. Otherwise, he couldn't be hurt by the sword.

Fang Xueqing was surprised to see the golden silk inner armor, but hesitated and still didn't accept it. Obviously, she has seen the value of this armor. Even the congenital strong want to get one.

Wu Feng could only persuade herself not to go out and avoid danger. The woman reluctantly accepted it, but immediately promised to return it to him as soon as she came back.

Wu Feng naturally agreed.

After that, Wu Feng completely entered the cultivation.

About half a month later.

On this day, the leader suddenly came to the hospital and invited Wu Feng to go with him to the alchemy Institute. He asked master Murong to help him refine the divine marrow pill and help him break through the congenital.

When Zhang xiaobiao and the other three saw the leader, they were all shivering and silent. They didn't dare to breathe. They stood by with their heads down.

Wu Feng had been waiting for this day for a long time and agreed without any hesitation.

On the way, the headmaster booed Wu Feng with warm words, showing a very kind appearance. If Wu Feng had lost his parents since childhood, he would be greatly moved.

But after this canonization of elders, he unconsciously matured a lot. He responded respectfully on the surface, but he didn't think so in his heart.

Come to the alchemy hall.

"Come on, master Murong must be waiting for us." the leader said softly.

Wu Feng nodded honestly.

Under the guidance of the leader, they walked directly to the most magnificent building in the alchemy hall. Along the way, they met some disciples of the alchemy hall and factotum disciples. These people were very surprised when they saw the leader and immediately bowed.

As for Wu Feng who followed her, no one paid attention.

Before long, they came to the building. As the gate opened, a child in blue came out and said respectfully, "I've seen the leader and Wu Changlao. Master Murong is waiting for you inside."

The headmaster whispered, "lead the way."

The blue clothes Taoist boy answered respectfully and turned to take the lead.

Wu Feng's eyes flashed and followed him quietly. He vaguely felt that the master Murong's status seemed to be higher than that of the elder martial secretary. He felt a bit detached. It is estimated that even the leader would be polite when he saw her.

This may be the reason for the alchemist.

There are only two or three alchemists who can refine third-order pills among the six sects.

Following the slate to the main hall, I saw a gentle and beautiful woman sitting inside, with a kind look on her face. She was very beautiful. Her skin was as white as jade and as touching as a girl's ice and snow. However, a few faint crow's feet in the corner of her eyes quietly described the vicissitudes of the years.

Next to the beautiful woman stood a refined young man with a respectful look.

"Elder martial sister Lin, is this the new martial arts elder?" the gentle and beautiful woman said with a smile when she saw the leader.

The leader took Wu Feng and immediately introduced him: "he is what I said. The disciple who subdued the little beast by wisdom is now the elder of the martial secretary. Wu Feng, this is master Murong, who can refine third-order pills!"

Wu Feng looked at the beautiful woman, suddenly sighed and said, "I've heard the reputation of master Murong for a long time. When I saw him today, I suddenly got a little angry."

"Angry?" the leader and master Murong were stunned.

The refined young man standing aside had a slightly gloomy face and a faint anger.