"You report to the leader, you have something to report to your subordinates."

Just as Feng Rui was about to think about it, Ouyang Feng suddenly reported.

"What's the matter?"

Feng Rui came to his senses, slowly looked up, and said to Ouyang Feng.

"The leader, what my subordinates want to report is about the Bosque snake..."

It turned out that after years of breeding, the Pusiqu snake had cultivated more than 8,000 before Ouyang Feng came to the Tang Dynasty, which was only more than 1,000 away from 10,000.

Before coming to the Tang Dynasty, Ouyang Feng handed over the important task of raising the Pusiqu snake to his nephew Ouyang Ke. Now two months have passed, and I believe that the Pusiqu snake has been cultivated 10,000.

After Ouyang Feng finished reporting, Feng Rui pondered for a moment.

"Elder Ouyang, you have already cultivated ten thousand Pusiqu snakes. I will fulfill my promise today and teach you the true method of cultivating immortals and practicing qi!"

Feng Rui took out the basic skills secret book, threw it gently, and flew towards Ouyang Feng lightly.

"Thank you, Master."

Ouyang Feng was overjoyed, took the secret book respectfully, and carefully put it in his arms.

The others were full of envy and their eyes were red, looking at Ouyang Feng, wishing they could replace him.

As Taixuan Sect members, they naturally knew the preciousness of immortal cultivation techniques. Ouyang Feng was able to teach the techniques by the leader, so how could they not be envious and jealous?

Although in the Contribution Hall of Taixuan Sect, as long as you have enough credit points, you can still get the skills of cultivating immortals.

But it is not easy to earn credit points, and the exchange price for immortal cultivation techniques is high. After so many years, no one has ever exchanged them for immortal cultivation techniques.

From this we can see how precious the cultivation technique is.

"You don't have to be discouraged. As long as you make great contributions to the expansion of Taixuan Sect in the Tang Dynasty, I will also give you some advice."

Feng Rui couldn't help but smile. He wanted this effect. Although he decided to pass on the basic skills, he would not pass them down easily, so that he would not show the preciousness of the skills.

When the others heard this, they were shocked and secretly decided to make great contributions.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Rui said some encouragement words. After leaving the main hall, Feng Rui used the Star Bead to the Sagittarius plane and headed straight to the Snake Valley to investigate the situation of the Pusiqu Snake.

Feng Rui was going to bring some Pusiqu snakes back to the Tang plane to see if it was more beneficial to the growth of Pusiqu snakes in the Tang plane with stronger spiritual energy in the world.

"See the leader..."

Seeing Feng Rui suddenly arrive, Ouyang Ke immediately saluted respectfully.

Since joining the Taixuan Sect, Ouyang Ke's personality has changed a lot. Perhaps because he was influenced by Ouyang Feng, he was extremely obsessed with cultivating immortality and immortality.

"How is the situation with the Bosqu snake?"

"Reported to the leader, the Pusiqu snake has been raised by my uncle over the years, and now there are more than 10,700..."

Ouyang Ke did not dare to neglect, so he quickly introduced the situation of the Pusi Qu snake.

Feng Rui nodded with a smile when he heard this. Ouyang Feng is worthy of being an expert in raising venomous snakes.

Unfortunately, the Pusiqu snake has not yet grown up completely. It is too wasteful to kill snakes and take gallbladder now, so Feng Rui is planning to wait a few more years. When the effect of the Pusiqu snake's snake gallbladder medicine is comparable to the 500-year-old spiritual medicine, it will not be too late to kill the snake and take gallbladder again.

After pondering for a while, Feng Rui ordered Ouyang Ke to say.

"I ordered people to capture a thousand Bosque snakes, and I will take them to other places to raise them."

"Subordinates obey the order."

After Ouyang Ke responded, he wanted to speak but stopped.

"But it's not easy to capture the Pusiqu snake, it will take two days for subordinates..."

"allow!"

Feng Rui nodded after hearing this and allowed Ouyang Ke to take two days. The Pusiqu snake was moving like the wind, and it was indeed not easy to catch them.

After leaving the Snake Valley, Feng Rui was idle and flew with his sword to go to Kyoto for a look.

The big viper raised by Liang Ziweng a year ago is not yet mature, but now it is almost the same year.

In the past twenty years, the big viper has swallowed many spiritual herbs and medicines, and it is simply a treasure. If he kills snakes and drinks blood and eats flesh, although it cannot allow Feng Rui to break through the current realm, it can also increase Feng Rui's magic power.

After arriving in Kyoto, Feng Rui floated over the palace with his sword, and his spiritual consciousness was placed outside to cover the entire palace.

But what is surprising is that Feng Rui's spiritual consciousness envelops the entire palace, but he does not sense the existence of the big viper.

"Have Guo Jing won the first place?"

However, according to the time, the eighteen-year agreement is approaching, and Guo Jing may have gone south.

“Well.”

Feng Rui was no longer worried. The big viper disappeared and was ready to return to Taixuan Palace in Lin'an.

Feng Rui flew with his sword again, but when he was passing by the Yellow River, his spiritual consciousness suddenly felt several familiar figures.

What made Feng Rui most interesting is that these people happened to be talking about him.

I saw a middle-aged beggar dressed in rags on a wide ground on the edge of the Yellow River, teaching a young man's palm technique, but it seemed that the young man was too stupid and could not learn one palm technique for more than ten or twenty times. The middle-aged beggar was so angry that he shook his head and shook his head.

"It's so stupid. Let's doll, you go over and practice tricks with the stupid guy."

"Okay, Seven Dukes."

The girl standing next to the middle-aged beggar responded when she heard this. The girl's body movement was extremely fast and she came to the boy in an instant.

I saw her waving her arms, and there were palm shadows on all sides, either five virtual and one real, or eight virtual and one real, just like the strong wind suddenly rising in the peach forest and thousands of flowers falling together.

However, her skills are still weak and she cannot produce a sharp palm as sharp as a sword, but from this we can also see that this set of palm techniques is extraordinary.

The boy was dazzled for a moment, and he was hit by four palms one after another after another with his left shoulder, right shoulder, front chest and back.

"Rong'er, what a great palm technique!"

The boy was no one else, but Guo Jing who went south from the desert, and the beggar and girl were naturally Hong Qigong and Huang Rong.

But at this time, Mr. Hong Qi smiled coldly and said.

"With your father's ability, why do you need me to teach this stupid boy martial arts?"

"Seventh Duke, do you know my father?"

Huang Rong was surprised when she heard this.

Hong Qigong twisted the wine gourd, raised his head and took a sip, and then said.

"Of course I know him. He is an Eastern Evil and I am a Northern Beggar. Have I fought less and fewer fights with him? How could the old beggar not know him?"

"You old man is so presumptuous. You said my father is very powerful, right?"

"Of course he is powerful, but he may not be the best in the world."

"Then it must be your number one."

"The world's number one... Maybe there is only one person in the world..."

"Seventh Duke, is there anyone who is better than you and my dad?"

Huang Rong suddenly felt a little disbelief, but she was even more curious about who was the number one in the world that Hong Qigong said?

Hong Qigong was depressed and drank a sip of wine, and did not say anything more.

Huang Rong was very curious. Seeing that Hong Qigong didn't say anything, she began to ask questions. Hong Qigong had no choice but to say.

"There are indeed many masters in this world. The magical powers of the East Evil, the West, the South, the North Beggar. The old beggar used to be content with his own martial arts. He believed that his martial arts were rare in the world. But since he met that person, the old beggar knew what it means to look at the sky in a well..."

"Ah... Seventh Gong, who is it?"

Guo Jing also came over at this time, and was extremely curious in his heart. At the same time, a figure couldn't help but appear in his mind...

Hong Qigong smiled helplessly and said a name.
Chapter completed!