In a garden, I felt Chen Feng's leisurely gaze while sitting on the Dharma forbidden area, and the girl holding the piano couldn't help but feel unwilling to accept it.

"It's not difficult to soak in a hot spring, but before that, you have to leave some techniques that people look forward to. I want to see if you are really as strong as the rumor." The girl who holds the piano showed some dissatisfaction with Chen Feng's smile.

"What's the difficulty? Don't worry, I have a beautiful wife at home. I won't have any thoughts about you. I just looked at the wood for a long time and wanted to find someone to talk to." Chen Feng swung down the square Dharma Ban, really having no intention of fantasizing about the beautiful girl holding the piano.

Chen Feng had contacted the girl for a while, and didn't even ask her name, which made her feel underestimated.

"Huh~~~"

Chen Feng stood in a relatively spacious open space. His whole body seemed to have no major movements, but in the twists, lines of figures turned into flowing.

If the girl who held the piano used the real eye, she would probably not be able to see Chen Feng's flowing martial arts light and shadow, and the Tiangang Zhemei Hand used by him.

“Woo~~~”

With the eighty-one flowing light and shadows, the eighty-one styles of Tiangang Zhemei Hand used became slower and slower, and the time flow rate of Qingxin Garden seemed to be affected by the complex martial arts essence, and naturally slowed down.

Through observing the girl, it was found that Chen Feng's Tiangang Zhemei hand was soft and hard, but it was different from ordinary martial arts and seemed extremely strange, integrating fist, palm, and grasping methods.

Eighty-one flowing light and shadow, the Tiangang Zhemei Hand unfolds. The palm technique, the capturing hand moves and stretches, but it hides a rapid explosion, mixed with profound boxing techniques. It even makes people feel a natural martial arts and the finishing touch.

On one side of the open space, Chen Feng's body was slightly distorted, and the shadows of the fist wind and palms continued to dance. There was an undetectable change in the relaxed freehand painting.

"Swish!Swish!Swish~~~"

The eighty-one styles of Tiangang Climbing Plum Hand, like flowing clouds and flowing water, were more perfectly stretched and filled with spiritual energy. A ripples of shaking gang clouds emerged from the mysterious changes of fists, palms, and claws with 81 flowing light and shadows.

Facing the densely flowing Gangxia, the girl holding the Qin unconsciously retreated for a while, and a clear look of surprise appeared on her face.

Speaking of the low-level martial arts of Tiangang Zhemei Hand, although it is very exquisite, it is not too strong. Many body-refining cultivators do not need spiritual power. They can also burst out ten strands of Tiangang Cloud Power when they practice deep down, but this is the limit.

However, when Tiangang Zhemei Hand was used in Chen Feng this time, there was a huge change. Eighty-one stream of light and shadows, each of which brought out ten strands of Plum Tiangang, which were eighty-ten strands of light.

Moreover, the stretched Tiangang light contains the power of shaking and cracking, and even cuts out strands of light that lasts for a long time in the space medium.

The entire Qingxin Garden time seemed to stop unknowingly, with only twisted light and shadow dancing.

"Return to the Yuan!"

Until the Tiangang Cloud power that tear the heaven and earth faintly revealed. When it was just a sense of diffuse, Chen Feng's original body slightly turned around and stretched his body. The eighty-one streaming light and shadow around his body had already been intertwined, driving the boxing cannons, palm swords, and finger hooks to gather.

"Pok~~~"

A gentle vibration sound appeared, and as the space medium was drawn out with wisps of light that had lasted for a long time, the breeze blew in front of Chen Feng, strangely gathered and transformed into a plum tree light mark. The branches gradually bloomed on the plum blossoms, and the girl holding the piano squinted her eyes.

"Huh~~~"

When Chen Feng took a step back, even the girl who held the piano through the real eye was not sure how the eighty-one flowing light and shadow that merged into the world in an instant disappeared.

Looking at the long-lasting plum tree light marks in a garden, Chen Feng smiled, as if he was very satisfied. The most important thing is that, except for the girl who holds the piano and the other person, the other monks in the entire hot spring garden only felt a little strange, but did not understand why.

"Don't leave, don't you want to see my master? He is the elder of the Sutra Library of the Juexian Sect's previous generation..." The girl holding the Qin looked at Chen Feng leaving, feeling reluctant to follow, as if she wanted to take advantage of the time she felt it and feel the light of the plum tree.

"What else do you want to do in the past? You will also say that in the previous generation, I was originally the manager of the Ancient Classic Pavilion of Qianji Sect." Chen Feng curled his lips, looking dissatisfied.

"This guy is really hateful."

The girl holding the piano did not turn her head back when she saw Chen Feng, and she couldn't help but stomp her feet, but stopped chasing her. Instead, she turned around to observe the plum trees branded in a space.

"Sher~~~~"

The girl who touched the branches of the plum tree imprinted in the space medium was quickly retracted by the fierce shaking and cracking breath.

"It is said that Chen Feng used to practice the Deer and Wilderness Spirit Yuan, but when he used the Tiangang Zhemei Hand just now, why didn't he notice the Deer and Wilderness aura, but instead had a strong shaking breath?" The girl Baoqin murmured with a strange expression.

"Haha~~~~Little sister, it is not a good habit to peek at ** behind people's backs. If you don't like the aura of the Tiangang plum tree, it would be great if you turn into the spiritual mist of this hot spring garden?" Chen Fengren was gone, but laughter rang near the imprint of the plum tree.

"Buzz~~~"

Just as the girl holding the piano realized something was wrong, she stepped on the ground with a slender foot, emitting a line of Viagra forbidden to cover and isolate the plum tree mark, the plum tree mark had already developed a devouring force and began to pull the water mist spiritual energy in a garden.

Although the girl set up the Viagra forbidden forbidden, it also prevented the large-scale gathering of water mist spiritual energy. However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the plum tree imprinted in the space medium actually began to change directions to absorb the spiritual energy contained in the space medium, making the water mist spiritual energy in one space rapidly thinner.

"Damn..."

The girl who had no good idea for Chen Feng's strange methods could only watch the qualitative changes in the Tiangang plum tree imprint.

In just half a cup of tea, the vast space where the Tiangang plum tree imprint was already completely clear and there was no fog evaporated by the hot springs.

It absorbed enough spiritual energy. The shattering breath of the Tiangang plum tree imprint was also changing, and the entire brand spiritual power surged. Although the light trace had some sense of shattering, it no longer had the shattering breath.

"Master Xu Yuan..."

At this time, some monks in the garden also discovered the space where the Tiangang plum tree was branded. The spiritual energy was lost very quickly and they couldn't help but gather.

All monks were shocked and surprised by the Tiangang plum tree imprints displayed in the space medium. It was hard to imagine who they were. They used mysterious means to fight against the self-repair of the space medium, leaving behind such imprints that would bring people immortality.

"Boom! Boom! Boom~~~"

The monks who gathered here had not been observing for a long time, and they felt like they were hit hard. The breath in their bodies fluctuated in chaos, and their bodies fell out like they were blown up.

In the perception of many monks, the branches of Tiangang plum tree in the spatial medium stretched slightly, as if they were alive, and they used their strong force to sprint on everyone.

This is still under the cover of the Viagra Forbidden for Viagra, otherwise I would not know what would happen.

"This set of Tiangang Zhemei Hand martial arts is not something that ordinary monks can understand. You can relax your mind and look at it simply. If you are anxious to understand the many changes contained in it, you will be shocked like you are now." The girl who is wearing Qin said with a hint of expression.

As the girl gently caresses the guqin in her arms, a pleasant sound of the piano sound soon purifies the fierce artistic conception that erupts from the Tiangang plum tree imprint.

Don’t think of the mystery of Chen Feng’s Tiangang Plum Brushing Hand. The Tiangang Plum Tree, which was imprinted in the space medium, looks very strange. In a garden, no matter which direction you observe, you can see the Tiangang Plum Tree exists in the space medium. However, when you close your eyes, you feel erratic and unrealistic.

"Swish!Swish!Swish~~~"

The girl hugged the piano took out a jade token and wrote the annotation of Tiangang's Plum Hand, leaving behind an unknown figure, and then imprinted the square thick jade token on the ground near the Tiangang's Plum Tree.

"Master Xu Yuan, isn't this mark of the Tiangang Zhemei Hand left by you?" An old man who recovered first asked in surprise after carefully reading the jade notes of the girl holding the piano.

"It's true that I don't leave it. Just for me to know, this plum tree imprint contains several mystery. The person who left it is even more difficult. I hope that those who are destined to understand some of it!" The girl holding the piano looked at the light marks of the plum tree imprint wrapped by Juexian Ban, shook her head and sighed.

Only the girl who holds the piano knows that after absorbing the spiritual energy of Qingxin Garden, the mystery of the Tiangang Zhemei Hand branding left by Chen Feng has become even more obscure.

Moreover, with the imprint of the Tiangang Zhemei Hand in the future, the slowly and continuously absorbing spiritual energy will not only not dissipate, but will become stronger and stronger.

Unfortunately, the current imprint of this plum tree is only left by Chen Feng's current artistic conception. Even if the imprint continues to increase, the artistic conception can only reach here. Even the original spiritual breath does not exist. The imprint is completely transformed by tearing apart the fluctuations of the space medium.

Just as the girl holding the piano secretly complained to Chen Feng, he had already arrived at a very high temperature in the deep Qingxin Garden. He took off all his clothes and jumped in like a big bath towel.

The sound of water erupted, and Chen Feng sat on the edge of the spring pool, and his face inevitably showed a moisturizing look.

Chen Feng, who was nourished by the hot spring, clenched his fists slightly in the water, secretly experiencing the wonderful uses of Shigu's spiritual energy.

Although she saw Chen Feng planting the Tiangang Zhemei hand imprint, the girl holding the Qin still did not notice Chen Feng's ancient spiritual energy.

Just now, Chen Feng burst out with a shaking breath and was completely sure that his original ancient spiritual energy had the mystery of changing attributes based on his own artistic conception.

It can be said that although the foundation of the immortality of the withering and flourishing has been transformed, the attributes of the spiritual foundation including immortality and the withering and wilderness have been preserved. Accompanied by Chen Feng's artistic conception, the ancient spiritual energy will also undergo brief changes.

"Is it really OK to ignore my identity so much?"

Just as Chen Feng was secretly excited, an extremely old hunchbacked old man appeared silently not far from the spring pool where he was, leaning on a small crutch.

"It's no big deal. I'm afraid that people will recognize you and think about you. I won't live yet?" Chen Feng put on his eyelids, feeling a little cautious about the old man.

In addition to Chen Feng's cheap father-in-law and the Lord of Tongtian Palace Qiao Tian, ​​this old man who looked old was probably the strongest late-stage heroic cultivator he had ever seen.

Before this, Chen Feng didn't even expect that the Juexian Sect in Nanxianhai would actually hide such a character.

"You appeared in the Juexian Islands. I am really worried that Juexian Sect will suffer disaster!" The old man stood there with a crutch and hunched his back, turning his head to look at Chen Feng.

"You are not worried about me, but the army of monks in the Netherworld Spiritual Cultivation Plane is better. Even if I don't appear in the Juexian Islands, they will attack sooner or later." Chen Feng said with a big mouth.

"Why are you here?"

The old hunchbacked old man had almost no spiritual breath. If it were placed in the past, Chen Feng would probably not be able to feel his true cultivation.

"It just happened to be needed to settle down. Old man, don't you think I'm interested in something in Juexian Sect, right?" Although Chen Feng's expression was not serious, he really had no unnecessary thoughts.

Compared to causing disasters, killing people and robberies, Chen Feng needs more time to adjust his spiritual foundation to practice the Innocence Art, and the mystery and power of the Innocence Bracelet. He needs to confirm it further.

"Your consciousness is to stay in Juxian Islands and refuse to leave?"

The old man's eyes, which were so old that he was almost unable to open, showed a sharp light.

"To be honest, I really don't want to be enemies with you, the old man, but I don't want to leave either." Chen Feng looked lazy and didn't care much about the change in his eyes.

“Master…”

The girl holding the piano seemed to be afraid of something, so she turned around and found that the old man was in a mood. She quickly appeared to want to interrupt the tension.

"No wonder you, a cultivator who came out of the Lingxu Forbidden Land, call him so respectfully. This old monster is indeed extremely powerful. I am now wondering whether there are really immortals and scattered immortals in the South Immortal Sea!" Chen Feng closed his eyes, his face showing a comfortable look.

"I'm fine, Chen Feng, if you really want to find a place to stay, not anything else, I can take you into the Juexian Sect and give you a very good job, but if you have bad intentions, don't blame me for being merciless." The hunchbacked old man's eyes were restrained, but his expression was extremely serious.

"Old man, you can't scare me. Although you are very cruel, there is not necessarily no one who is more cruel than you. Do you believe it or not? If I whistle now, my little brother will rush over to cook you immediately? If I don't need me to take action, the Juexian Islands will be completely destroyed." Chen Feng hugged his arms and said with his lips curled up.

"Brother? Is it the one who exploded in the Tang Mansion early this morning? Who is the one who is eating dryly?" Although the girl who is holding the Qin asked Chen Feng with a strange look, she seemed to have already guessed it.

"He is the slave of our Chen family, Aman. He is also in the late stage of Yuhuan's cultivation, and he can compete with the old man." Chen Feng's smile even showed a little proud look.

"You really underestimate Juexian Sect. If you want to cause trouble, you can try it." The old man was not impressed, but instead had a fierce rebound.

"If there is a group fight, our Chen family is not afraid, come on."

Chen Feng opened his eyes and revealed his fierce look, his strong body was already standing up in the hot spring pool.
To be continued...