Journey to the West: I slay the demon envoy in heaven and kill Sun Wukong

Chapter 59 Getting Started with "Nine Transformations of Mysterious Art"!
What Qin Feng said was the truth, and he didn't mean to hide his secrets, but he didn't like this explanation in his heart.

After all, he had used hundreds of pieces of Enlightenment tea leaves in the space of Zixiao Shenlei, and it took him several months to realize it.

Those witches had been comprehended for countless years before, but there was no result.

Now he is only explaining verbally, and these witches don't have the backing of enlightenment tea leaves, they can only be ghosts if they can understand it!
Besides, even if they have enlightenment tea leaves, it's useless!
After all, the Wu Clan has no primordial spirit!
They are not good at things like perception!

However, these have nothing to do with Qin Feng.

He just needs to do what he should do well, as for the rest, it depends on the fortune of those witches.

Qin Feng asked again: "Senior, what is the second condition?"

The high priest withdrew his smile when he heard the words, looked at Qin Feng with a serious face, and said slowly: "The second condition is to do something for our witch clan in the future!

I guarantee this matter will not be beyond your reach! "

Qin Feng pondered for a moment, and finally nodded.

This request is not too much compared to "Nine Turns of Xuan Gong", so he has no reason to refuse.

"I agreed to the two conditions that the senior said! I wonder when I can let the junior watch "Nine Turns of Mysterious Art"?"

Qin Feng couldn't wait any longer.

The high priest laughed and said: "You can do it now. However, the cultivation of "Nine Turns Xuan Gong" is extremely difficult, even if it is a son of our Wu clan, there is no one in a million who can successfully practice it!

Fellow Daoist, you don't have the blood of my witch clan, so it will be even more difficult to succeed in cultivation!

So you have to be mentally prepared. "

After all, he walked straight to the statue of Pan Gu in the main hall, turned his head and said to Qin Feng: "The inheritance of "Nine Turns of Xuan Gong" is on the statue of Father God. You will know when you enter it. Whether the cultivation is successful or not depends on the good fortune of fellow Taoists!"

into it...

Looking at the tens of feet tall Pangu statue, Qin Feng thought deeply.

Without hesitation, he flew directly into the inside of the statue.

The inside of the statue is empty, but it is filled with an inexplicable Dao rhyme...

Qin Feng could clearly feel an indescribable substance surrounding him.

heavy...

overbearing……

unstoppable...

There is something similar to the law he once experienced.

"This is……"

"The law of strength..."

Qin Feng's heart was shaken.

Not because of the law of force, but because of the mighty power of Pan Gu!
"Is this the strength beyond the saint..."

"The law of power can be kept here for countless years without dissipating..."

"too strong!"

After being shocked, Qin Feng sat cross-legged in this space, and began to comprehend "Nine Turns Mysterious Art" according to his deep feeling...

outside world.

A witch asked the high priest: "How long will it take for him to comprehend the "Nine Turns of Mysterious Art"?"

The high priest looked at the statue with calm eyes, and said slowly: "If there is a destiny, you may be able to realize it within a hundred years. If there is no destiny, you will not get anything for thousands of years..."

The Wu Clan next to him heard the words, and their eyes were inexplicably shocked.

It took so long...

After thinking about it, the high priest said to them again: "Go out! He may not be able to come out when! It's meaningless for you to stay here, and go about your own business!"

"Yes."

After a few witch clans responded, they left the hall together.

The high priest stared at the statue for a while and then sat down on the ground, closing his eyes.

A day later, Qin Feng in the statue frowned.

Without him, it's just because he didn't realize anything, he was a little impatient.

"This is too difficult. According to this situation, I may not be able to gain anything even if it takes a hundred years or a thousand years!"

After thinking about it, Qin Feng used the old method again and put a piece of Enlightenment Tea in his mouth.

Immediately, the effect of comprehension was greatly improved!

The wisps of dao rhyme were absorbed by Qin Feng, and then each word appeared in his mind.

Qin Feng didn't know any of these words, but he could clearly understand their meanings.

In perception, time passes quickly.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Suddenly, the statue of Pan Gu Great God burst out with a strong golden light!
It only alarmed the high priest below in an instant.

The high priest looked at the statue in horror, his mind was buzzing.

He was completely stunned by shock!

He muttered to himself: "What's going on..."

"Could it be...he has already comprehended the "Nine Turns of Mysterious Art"???"

"How is this possible!"

"It's only been a month!"

"how could be!!"

He couldn't take the news.

But now the facts are in front of him, he can't help but believe it!
He really couldn't understand how the understanding of this human race could be so monstrous! !

Is he really human? ?

Why are you more witch than us! !

Zixiao Shenlei, which we Wu Clan could not comprehend for countless years, was comprehended by him in a few months!

The "Nine Turns Mysterious Art", which our Wu Clan may not be able to practice successfully for hundreds of years, was successfully cultivated by him in a month!
This is so...

It's outrageous!
When the high priest was shocked and speechless, a stream of light flew out from the statue of Pan Gu.

This streamer was exactly Qin Feng who had just realized "Nine Turns of Mysterious Art" and successfully practiced it.

During this month, he used a total of fifty or sixty leaves of the enlightenment tea tree to finally comprehend "Nine Turns of Mysterious Art"!
I have to say that the enlightenment tea tree really helped him a lot!

Without it, Qin Feng's strength would definitely be many times weaker than it is now!
It really deserves to be an innate spiritual root!
It is a cow!
Speaking of innate spiritual roots, Qin Feng couldn't help but think of the gourd vines in the mountains and rivers.

I don't know when this gourd vine will bloom and bear fruit!

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist for successfully cultivating the "Nine Turns of Xuan Gong". To be honest, the talent of Fellow Daoist is the only one I have ever seen in my life. Fellow Daoist definitely has the qualifications of a quasi-sage!"

The high priest next to him resisted the sourness in his heart, and congratulated Qin Feng.

Qin Feng clasped his fists and replied: "Senior praised it absurdly, but this junior just got into the "Nine Turns of Mysterious Art" by luck, and there is still a long way to go in the future!"

The high priest waved his hand, and said with a serious face: "Even if it's just getting started, countless people are stumped! Besides, it only took a month for fellow Taoists to get into the door. This speed, let us as witches All the clan feel ashamed of themselves!"

"Ahem, Senior was joking."

Qin Feng was a little embarrassed, he quickly changed the subject and said: "Senior, if possible, I will forgive Zixiao Shenlei to the brothers of the Wu clan now! Because I have some other things to deal with, so..."

(End of this chapter)