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Cheng Feng regained his composure, took a few deep breaths, and then his violently beating heart slowly recovered.

He came to Jiang Yi's side, and said with a look of surprise on his face:

"I really can't see that this old Taoist priest is so powerful, he can summon a fierce tiger with just raising his hand. I'm afraid ordinary superpowers are really no match for him. I just don't know if he knows other more powerful spells?"

Jiang Yi said firmly: "He must know more than this kind of spells."

You Suowei thought of something deeper, and said thoughtfully:

"Since the spells he cultivated are true, is it possible that the ancient myths and legends are also true? In this world, there used to be a group of gods and monsters."

Wu Wei said with a gloomy gaze:

"If gods and demons really exist, it will not be a good thing for us."

Several people nodded solemnly.

Cheng Feng seemed to have remembered something, and said excitedly:

"If the myths and legends are true, isn't there really a technique of resurrection in the world, which can revive the dead!"

Speaking of this, an extremely fiery emotion lit up in his eyes, an inexplicable hope.

He thought of his mother who passed away early, that was the eternal pain in his heart, for which he could not forgive his father for so many years, and became a playboy, drunk and dreaming every day.

But now, he seems to see a hope to save everything, if he can bring his mother back to life, he is willing to do whatever it takes.

Cheng Shengen on the side also saw his son's thoughts, was slightly taken aback, then nodded and said:

"It is indeed possible, but it may be difficult to achieve it."

Cheng Feng smiled: "No matter how difficult it is, I will do it."

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After Zhong Daochang showed off his spells, many wealthy people in the arena became more eager for those cheats.

Then they each went to buy their favorite secret exercises.

Unlike spiritual fruit and spiritual grass, there is no limit to the number of exercise cheats because they can be copied.

These rich people know more about the various changes in this world than ordinary civilians, so they have a more sense of crisis about the unpredictable future. Now that they have the opportunity, they naturally want to practice and become practitioners.

Not to mention how strong you become, at least you must have the power to protect yourself in the future chaos.

Then these wealthy people began to gather around Xie Zhian and the others to ask for relevant cultivation knowledge.

Mr. Fan kept saying words of appreciation, offered various attractive conditions to win over a few people, and wanted to take them for his own use, but the effect was not satisfactory. Xie Zhian and the others showed a lack of interest .

Cheng Feng directly bought two cheat books, one on spells and one on swordsmanship. After getting the cheat book, he directly said to Cheng Shengen:

"I plan to concentrate on cultivation first, and I won't go to the company in the future. Anyway, I have nothing to do when I go to the company. It's just a waste of time."

Cheng Sheng'en rarely refuted, nor forced him to go to the company, just nodded:

"I won't stop you this time, I just hope that you can cultivate something famous."

Cheng Feng was full of confidence: "Don't worry about this, I'm serious this time."

Cheng Shengen just said noncommittal: "I hope so."

Cheng Feng flipped through the magic book in his hand, and after looking at it for a while, he said to Jiang Yi depressedly:

"Sure enough, they are all mysterious and mysterious classical Chinese. If no one teaches them, I will definitely not be able to learn them."

However, he always claimed to be smart, and he was not worried that he would not be able to learn these exercises, so he quickly restrained his emotions, and said with a bit of longing:

"Old Jiang, do you think I should think of a famous name for myself in advance, after all, I am destined to become a sword fairy who flies with the sword and slays demons in the future?"

"How do you say my name is Xiaoyaozi?"

Jiang Yi just glanced at him:

"You are very confident in yourself, aren't you afraid that you don't have the talent for cultivation?"

Cheng Feng smiled proudly, and said without shame:

"With my talent and comprehension, I must be the kind of genius who is one in a million. How could I have no talent."

As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Yi's empty hands, and asked strangely:

"Old Jiang, haven't you gotten rich recently? Why didn't you buy anything today?"

Wu Wei also asked:

"Is it because you don't have enough money, do you want me to give it to you?"

Jiang Yi shook his head: "No need, I have enough money on me, it's just not necessary."

Cheng Feng didn't hear the deep meaning in Jiang Yi's words, patted him on the shoulder, and said wildly:

"It's okay if you don't learn it now, I can teach you after I learn it."

Jiang Yi just gave him a sideways glance, and joked:

"No need, you don't know it will be the year of the monkey until you succeed in cultivation."

Seeing that he underestimated himself, Cheng Feng couldn't help being very dissatisfied.

Xiao Chuchu on the side seemed to think of something, and asked:

"Jiang Yi, you said before that you have practiced martial arts, are you already a practitioner?"

Jiang Yi didn't deny it either. After all, he was bound to show extraordinary abilities in the future, and he could prepare them psychologically by saying it now, so he nodded and said:

"You can say that."

He Lan remembered the unique hot air emitted by Jiang Yi's fingertips when Jiang Yi helped her heal the wound on her hand (actually it was the reaction of her acupoints), and suddenly said:

"No wonder you didn't buy the exercise book, so you are already a practitioner."

Cheng Feng looked at Jiang Yi in a daze when he heard the words, he couldn't believe it, and asked in surprise:

"Old Jiang, when did you become a practitioner?"

Wu Wei also looked at Jiang Yi in amazement, with a questioning expression in his eyes.

Jiang Yi was about to speak, but a disdainful whisper suddenly sounded beside him:

"Hey, you dare to call yourself a cultivator, it's really a big tone."

Andy held Yang Zixi's waist, and was talking with Xiao Yunshan and Xie Zhian not far away. After hearing what Jiang Yi and the others said, he couldn't help turning his head, looked at Jiang Yi mockingly, and curled his lips:

"Do you think practitioners are too low?"

Seeing that Andy dared to speak out to ridicule Jiang Yi, Cheng Feng couldn't help but glared, clenched his fist and threatened:

"Andy, I didn't expect you kid to dare to appear in front of me."

Andy, who originally hid from him when he saw him, didn't show any fear this time. He stood there calmly and snorted coldly:

"Cheng Feng, don't you dare to make a move here?"

As he spoke, he turned his body sideways and said proudly:

"I forgot to introduce you, this Xiao Yunshan is a friend I just met."

Hearing this, Cheng Feng looked at the burly Xiao Yunshan, and immediately stopped thinking about teaching Andy a lesson. He had just seen Daoist Zhong's spells just now, and he knew that these practitioners were not powerful enough for ordinary people to fight against, so naturally he would not foolishly fight against them.

Andy looked at Jiang Yi again, with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes, and said:

"You said that you are a practitioner, but you don't know what magical skills you have practiced? Why don't you show it and let us all open our eyes."