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Chapter 858 This is also a monster

Luo Feng stood there in a daze, not reacting for a moment.

Eighty-mostly, I haven't figured out why the old man of the Chu family who had just had a good sleep suddenly woke up.

"Stupid brat, why are you still standing stupidly? Why don't you go quickly?" Murong Feicheng smiled happily with his chest in his arms.

He could see that 80% of the Chu family's old men recognized Luo Feng.

Luo Feng glanced at Chu Xixi.

"See what I do, just go there, just go," although Chu Xixi still hates Luo Feng, but in order to defend the dignity of the Chu family, her attitude has improved slightly.

Although some people were forcibly pushed out.

Luo Feng still came to the back garden that night. The old man of the Chu family had already sat on the chair, holding the purple clay teapot in his hand and looked at Luo Feng calmly.

"What's the name?"

"Luo Feng, Senior Chu," Luo Feng responded with a smile.

I muttered to myself, the old man is so confused. I said he was called Luo Feng last time, but I forgot everything today?

Can this teach me?

"Are you an angry warrior?" asked again.

"Yes, but it's just an early stage in the Ghost Qi Realm," Luo Feng said awkwardly.

It would be too embarrassing to say this, so why bother digging into the problem?

The path of Qi warriors cannot be ripped off anymore, so they run to the path of physical cultivation warriors to try their luck.

The old man of the Chu family unexpectedly did not dislike Luo Feng, and nodded lightly, "Do you know what a physical cultivation warrior is?"

"It's probably clear," Luo Feng said seriously. "The martial artists who practice physically are different from the Qi martial artists. The martial artists who practice Qi Hai practice Qi, and the martial artists who practice physically practice muscles and bones."

"What you know is just the surface," the old man of the Chu family explained, "All physical cultivation warriors refer to breaking through the limits of the human body and tapping the potential of the body again and again under special conditions."

"Our body is nourished by the spiritual energy of all things in the world, but with the change of history, it gradually belongs to the advantages we should have, forming a degeneration."

"A martial artist who practices physically pursues his whole life to fully stimulate these potentials in his practice, and to reach a level that is sufficient to compete with the Qi martial artist."

"I can tell you very responsibly that if a Qi warrior at the Dragon Top Realm encounters a sixth-level physical cultivation warrior, a sixth-level physical cultivation warrior will definitely have the advantage."

Luo Feng smiled and said nothing.

Why.

He all knows that these old guys, even though they always tremble when they walk, are full of pride.

After all, the old man of the Chu family is a physical cultivation warrior, so of course he praises his abilities.

"Wang Po sells melons and boasts about herself. This is a typical big cake painting. I want to treat me as a social animal."

Luo Feng secretly complained, "Old man Chu probably likes me, a peerless genius who is destined to become a first-class expert in the future, on the road of physical cultivation."

Fortunately, the old man of the Chu family couldn't hear it. If the old man of the Chu family heard Luo Feng's bragging, he would definitely say that classic saying.

"I've never seen someone so shameless."

"The potential of a physical cultivation warrior is hidden in his body. We call it the meridian gate. Do you know this?" The old man from the Chu family said again.

"I know," Luo Feng said, "Master told me that there are eight pulse gates, commonly known as the Eight Pulse Gate, also known as the Eight Pulse Gate, also known as the Eight Pulse Gate Dunjia."

"You are wrong," said the old man of the Chu family quietly, "The Eight Meridians are right, but the Eight Meridians Dunjia is not a common name, but the method of practice."

"The Eight Gate Dunjia is a worldly method created by our ancestors through generations of efforts, and anyone can learn and practice."

"Now I will ask you the key points of the Eight Gate Dunjia. You can listen first, calculate as much as you can remember, and calculate as much as you can understand."

Luo Feng nodded, "Please give advice from Senior Chu."

After more than an hour, the old man of the Chu family patiently explained the mystery of the Eight Gate Dunjia.

Luo Feng's brain is really good. After all, these eight gates of Dunjia are talking about how a martial artist who practices muscles and bones resonates with the eight meridians of the body when practicing.

Try to break the lock of the eight meridian gate through resonance again and again.

To put it bluntly, it is the organs of the heart, liver, spleen, stomach, kidneys...

This also involves the field of medical knowledge. Coincidentally, Luo Feng has also studied medical skills.

Therefore, on the way, Luo Feng rarely interrupted the Chu family's old man's thoughts. Even if he didn't understand, he would remember it in his mind and digest it by himself.

Soon the Eight Gate Dunjia Keywords were finished. The old man of the Chu family was obviously a little tired, but he still said patiently, "How much have you remembered?"

"Remember everything," Luo Feng patted his chest.

The old man of the Chu family was stunned and asked again, "Is there something I can't understand?"

"No, I basically understand it."

The old man of the Chu family narrowed his eyes and stared at Luo Feng, and suddenly smiled.

At first he didn't understand why the old madman suddenly asked Luo Feng to learn physical cultivation, but temporarily gave up the practice of Qi warriors.

Seeing Luo Feng’s performance today, he understood.

The old lunatic in love, he was preparing to let Luo Feng go on the road of physical cultivation from the beginning, and he had invisibly passed on the basic knowledge to Luo Feng since he was a child.

This is why the old madman never tells Luo Feng about Qihai.

After all, Luo Feng's mother was originally in possession of top blood, and it was not difficult for Luo Feng to open up the sea of ​​Qi.

And this is exactly what the old lunatic doesn't want to see.

He didn't want Luo Feng to be proud and complacent, thinking that becoming stronger only requires talent.

Another important reason is that compared to spending a lot of time and wasting the path of Qi martial artists, Zhang Fan’s father’s “Dilongqi” is more worthy of development.

"Okay, since that's the case, then stop talking nonsense. Follow the eight gates of Dunjia method and try to sense the location of the meridian gate."

The old man of the Chu family did not have much hope that Luo Feng could sense the fluctuations of the pulse gate in a short period of time.

After all, even the apprentice who once made me proud and thought that I could reach the sixth level of physical cultivation martial artist before the age of thirty took a full month.

"This kid looks pretty smart, it should be half a year."

Luo Feng's energy sinks into the Dantian and tried it according to the first-level vein method of the Eight Gate Dunjia.

The old man of the Chu family said casually, "Take it slow, don't worry, be proficient first. After all, not everyone can immediately sense the existence of the pulse gate, let alone break this lock."

"Oh, I found it," Luo Feng said suddenly, "It's not difficult."

"What?" The old man of the Chu family frowned, "You have found the first-level vein."

"Yes, it's very smooth, it doesn't feel difficult," Luo Feng's body shook.

"Bang!"

A ball of air in his chest exploded, forming a cyclone, and then quickly disappeared into the air.

"This... this is a sign that the first-level vein gate has been opened," the old man of the Chu family's eyes skyrocketed. Looking at Luo Feng again at this time was like looking at a monster.

"What's wrong, Senior Chu?" Luo Feng looked confused.

"I'll go," the old man of the Chu family stood up and grabbed Luo Feng's shoulder with great excitement, as if he was picking up a treasure, laughing.

"My goodness, old madman, old madman, you didn't give me a disciple, you gave me a monster."

This was the first time that he had opened the first level of pulse gate smoothly, which he had never heard of.

Luo Feng saw that the old man of the Chu family was so happy that he almost knelt down for himself. He didn't understand what was so happy about it, so he said, "By the way, I was bored just now, I'll get both the second-level pulse gate and the third-level pulse gate.

I came here and it seemed to be open smoothly."

Luo Feng's body shook as he said that.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three cyclones exploded on the chest and left and right shoulders.
Chapter completed!
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