Qiao Feng searched the entire Langhuan blessed land, not to mention the bookshelf, even under the bookshelf, Qiao Feng also searched for it, and the result disappointed him!

"Hey!" Qiao Feng sighed, even if the ground was not clean, he sat directly on the ground, "Sure enough, I thought too much, where are there so many beautiful things, waiting for me to come

!" "Forget it!" Qiao Feng also completely gave up the fantasy in his heart, seeing that the time was not early, let's see how Duan Yu is, don't kowtow to death again, it will be fun.

At that moment, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the cave, and as soon as he walked to the door, he found that on the stone door of Lang Huan Blessed Land, there were many various patterns engraved, and the patterns were concave inward, which looked very tight

! "Huh! Strange!" Qiao Feng originally planned to go out, but he stayed at the door, looking at the stone gate in front of him, "How is this, it looks like a pattern, but like a mirror Chinese character reflection!"

Qiao Feng was also curious, thinking of doing it, he walked out of Langhuan's blessed land and found a place to live, it looked like it should be a woman's dresser, there was a big mirror in front of him, and at the moment he was running the internal force of his body, and he lifted the dresser weighing at least more than two hundred pounds in front of him, "Give it to me!!" Although Qiao Feng

is still young, he has the cultivation of the early stage of the day after tomorrow, and it is not a problem to lift this dresser!

Qiao Feng trembled and carried this dresser, returned to the blessed land of Lang Huan, and faced the mirror directly at this stone gate, and then took out the fire fold from his arms, blew it gently, and the flame rose, Qiao Feng looked at the words in the mirror.

Before he crossed over, he studied ancient history, and he also studied ancient characters, and after arriving in this dynasty, his own efforts, literacy was naturally not a problem.

With the fire fold, these words are gradually becoming clear.

"I am a free school without a cliff, the teacher is not suspicious, teaching the eternal life of the long Changchun Gong, but my talent is limited, the internal strength is not good, the heart is more than enough and the strength is not enough, sorry for the teacher, the so-called virtual is real, the real is virtual, the miracle of this world is engraved on the stone gate of the blessed land of Lang Huan, I hope that the future generations will be destined to see, not to be lonely, the pearl is dusty

!" "Ordinary magic skills have their shapes, but I am immortal Changchun Gong is formless and phaseless, dispensable, and those who are not deep in internal strength can not practice it!"

"Heaven and earth can last long because they are not self-generated, so they can live forever."

"It is the body that comes after the saint and the body that exists outside."

"Selflessness and selfishness, not alone for a long time, so it can be successful." "

.........

When Qiao Feng saw this text, he couldn't help but get excited, "This... This is the supreme martial arts of the Xiaoyao School

, and it is immortal for a long time!" This is really no wonder Qiao Feng

is so excited, this is the eternal and immortal Changchun Gong! The Northern Shengong

is powerful, right? The Eight Desolations and Liuhe are the only ones who respect each

other, right? Xiao Wuxiang Gong and Ling Bo Weibu are powerful, right?

These are all branches of the Changchun Gong, which evolved according to it, so you can know the power of this divine skill!

However, after a short period of happiness, Qiao Feng also completely calmed down

!"With the profound internal strength of Wu Yazi, it is not enough to cultivate

this divine skill, can I?!" There is no doubt that Qiao Feng today is indeed unable to practice this divine skill, but this is harmless, write it down for the time being, and you can't suffer a loss!

Immediately, Qiao Feng forgot about these for the time being, and concentrated on memorizing the number of martial arts on it.

Qiao Feng has an excellent memory, although the number of ways of running this magic skill is complex and changeable, and there are many formulas, but he still forcibly used half an hour to memorize all these things, and it took another half an hour to repeatedly strengthen his memory, so as not to forget it in the future.

"Whew!" Qiao Feng let out a long breath, "This magic skill is really powerful, if I forcibly cultivate it at this moment, I'm afraid it will only backfire!" "

Maybe in the future, when the internal strength is strong, or you can practice this magic skill, when the time comes, maybe even his sweeping monk won't be able to deal with himself."

After reviewing it again, Qiao Feng was sure that his memory was correct, and he slapped his palm on

the stone gate! His current Shaolin internal strength had already been tampered with by the fire poison centipede, and his internal strength was profound, and this stone gate was actually smashed by him with one palm, "Bang dang! Bang dang!", pieces of broken stone fell to the ground, making a huge noise.

"I'm sorry, this martial art has a lot to do. Qiao Feng looked at the rubble all over the ground, and a trace of guilt rose in his heart.

Now that he got what he wanted, Qiao Feng quickly packed up his mood and ran to the front room to find Duan Yu.

"Second brother, second brother!!" After

Qiao Feng came to the front room, as expected, Duan Yu, the little licking dog, was still kneeling in front of the jade statue, kneeling and worshipping reverently, and muttering in his mouth, "Six hundred and twenty-one, six hundred and twenty-two, six hundred ......"

The food prepared for him next to him did not move at all, he was really a stupid child

! Qiao Feng was a little helpless, let you kowtow a thousand times, you really knocked!

At that moment, he walked behind Duan Yu and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "Second brother, look at you, it's all like this, don't knock."

"No!" Duan Yu stubbornly rejected Qiao Feng's kindness, "Big brother, what I promised the fairy sister will be done!" Seeing

that the persuasion was fruitless, Qiao Feng was also helpless, so he pressed his hand on Duan Yu's back and spent some of his true anger, he is still young now, don't kowtow to death, then it's fun!

It wasn't until an hour later that Qiao Feng finished eating, leaned on a stone chair and fell asleep, when he suddenly heard Duan Yu scream, "Oops! something!"

Qiao Feng cheered up and stood up, Duan Yu was squatting on the ground, churning the futon in his hand, and took out a scroll from it, and he understood in his heart, did he finally get the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo Weibu?

Thinking like this, he walked straight over," Second brother, you kowtow, and you knocked something out?"

Listening to Qiao Feng's quipping words, Duan Yu also blushed a little, "Haha, big brother, everyone has a love for beauty."

"I think it's my devotion that touched the fairy sister, so she gave me this scroll. "

I can't help but think in my heart, it's really worth the trip, if I hadn't followed my eldest brother to this Sword Lake, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen such a celestial person as Sister Fairy, my Duan Yu trip is worth it!

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