Qin Zhengfan decided to make up his mind, so he came to the yard and focused on reading the boxing score of "Niuhu Body Refining Fist" twice.

It's strange that he just read this boxing score twice, and the moves and maps in the boxing score were deeply imprinted into his mind. Even if he closed his eyes and did not read the boxing score, Qin Zhengfan could play the boxing score one by one page, not bad at all.

"This..." Qin Zhengfan was shocked first, then looked surprised.

Qin Zhengfan wants to do scientific research, and he doesn’t know how much boring information he has to read every day or how many numbers he has to explain. If he has such a skill that he can never forget, he will definitely be much more relaxed in the future, and he will have more time to study and practice things and even enjoy life.

Soon, Qin Zhengfan suppressed the surprise in his heart and calmed down to imagine the move of "Iron Ox to pull the horn".

A map came to my mind clearly. Qin Zhengfan squatted slightly without thinking, bent his upper body forward, clenched his fists with both hands, raised it like a pair of cow horns, and suddenly pushed forward.

When Qin Zhengfan made this move, he could clearly feel the muscles and bones in his body moving at this moment, and had the strength to flow upwards as the muscles of his legs undulate and squirm, then to his waist and then to his arms.

"Bang!" A burst sound of air being compressed rapidly and vigorously suddenly sounded in the courtyard in the quiet morning. Although the sound was actually very small, it was particularly harsh.

Even the orange tree not far from Qin Zhengfan shook and several leaves fell.

Qin Zhengfan couldn't help but be shocked, and then stared at his fists for a long time. It was hard for him to imagine that he could make a blasting sound when he practiced the "Niuhu Bone Refining Fist" for the first time.

This shows that he has strong control over muscles and bones, which allows him to produce a great explosive force when he pushes out like a cow's horn, causing air turmoil and sound.

"According to the boxing book, it takes at least three or five years to reach this level. It seems that the first time I can reach this level should have a lot to do with the phantom on my eyebrows. It can allow me to clearly sense the changes in my body, and naturally it will be easier to control the explosion of muscles, muscles and bones. However, in addition to that phantom, it also has a lot to do with the skill passed down to me by my master. After all, I am already at the third level of spiritual collection."

Qin Zhengfan quickly figured out the reason and calmed down to practice boxing again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" As we fists and feet, the explosion sounded again in the courtyard of the rapid and vigorous compression of the air.

When Qin Zhengfan punched, the muscles in his body fluctuated like waves. The strength in his body quickly flowed towards his arms as the muscles fluctuated, concentrated on his fist, and then burst out with a "bang" and the air swayed, as if it suddenly exploded.

Not only that, while Qin Zhengfan punched and kicked, the bones of his body seemed to be moving internally.

Although he cannot see it, he can vaguely feel a terrifying force of hardness and piercing power, as if his flesh is wrapped in bones but steel.

I don’t know when the east was already red, and the purple-red morning glow was churning, like the raging waves of the sea.

Under the rising sun, a young man who looked thin sometimes raised his fists over his head, and sometimes he jumped high and rushed down, giving people an extremely fierce and fierce feeling like a tiger pounced on his food.

"Huh!" Qin Zhengfan finally stopped his fist.

He was sweating all over, his muscles were bulging, full of masculinity. If he hadn't had his skin white and his temperament was elegant and elegant, he would have been a very lively man.

Qin Zhengfan showed a joyful and confident smile on his face.

Last night, he had little idea of ​​the power he had and didn't know how to use it.

Now he not only has a clearer understanding of the power he possesses, but also knows some methods of using it.

Of course, he had not had time to study the use of spiritual power in depth.

Even so, if Qin Zhengfan is asked to face the two murderers again now, he will never be at all nervous and guilty.

Of course, Qin Zhengfan still has to feel guilty when facing hot weapons.

After taking a shower, Qin Zhengfan, who felt refreshed, entered the space between his eyebrows again and found that the phantom was still floating, giving people a feeling of being listless, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.

"It seems that after a lot of energy is exhausted, it will take at least several hours, and you even have to sleep well before you can truly recover." Qin Zhengfan was a little disappointed when he saw this. He also thought that he could distinguish between spiritual energy and turbid air anyway. Even if the spiritual energy is thinner and turbid during other periods, slowly "selecting" can always increase some skills.

Now it seems that this road is naturally not accessible.

"This phantom has a mysterious relationship with the God of Disposal. I am a spiritual cultivator now, so why not name it the Spirit God." Qin Zhengfan quickly put away his disappointment and then gave his purple soul a name.

...

The sky is already completely bright.

The quiet fishing village became noisy and lively.

Qin Zhengfan shook his head secretly as he heard the noisy sound from outside.

The fishing village was not that noisy and lively before, but since the number of tourists increased day by day, it has never returned to its former quietness.

However, everything has gains and losses. Although I can't return to the quietness of the past, the villagers' lives are getting richer day by day.

Qin Zhengfan casually laid a bowl of noodles, made an egg and made a breakfast.

After breakfast, Qin Zhengfan sat on a rattan chair under the orange tree in the small courtyard, took out the books left by his master for himself and studied them carefully.

Although the books his master left him did not have any records about the space between the eyebrows and the phantom he named the Spirit God, they included many other methods of practice, including alchemy, talisman making, formations, spiritual techniques, body refining, and even divination techniques.

Qin Zhengfan is now a young newcomer in the spiritual world. Apart from knowing the practice method of "Fire Dragon Transformation Art", he knows nothing about other spiritual talismans, performing spiritual techniques, etc., so he naturally needs to hurry up and study it.

Otherwise, if you have a body of spiritual power that your master has passed on to him, but you don’t know how to use it, wouldn’t you be able to take possession of the treasure mountain?

Qin Zhengfan is now reading the "Basic Hundred Techniques True Classic", which records some methods of using primary spiritual arts.

"Fireball!" Qin Zhengfan recited silently in his heart, and according to the records in the "True Book", he pinched the magic tricks and activated his spiritual power. Then, a ball of fireball as big as an egg suddenly appeared on his palm, but he could not feel any pain of being burned by the fire, and even had a mysterious connection with the fireball, as if the fireball was part of his body.

"It's really amazing!" Qin Zhengfan was surprised and excited when he saw that he had really changed into a fireball.

"Catch it!" Qin Zhengfan said silently again, and the fireball disappeared out of thin air.

Qin Zhengfan used it several times with interest, and then continued to study other spiritual techniques.

Qin Zhengfan could get started with every spiritual technique recorded in the "Basic Hundred Techniques True Classic". It seemed that Qin Zhengfan didn't think there was anything unusual about it.

After all, this is just a primary spiritual technique.

But if Fang Hong was still alive, he would definitely be stunned.

Although the primary spiritual art is simple, it is definitely a difficult spiritual art for spiritual practitioners at the third level of spiritual learning. Without years or even decades of hard practice, you will never be able to get started. If you read it a few times like Qin Zhengfan, you can get started. If you put it in the spiritual cultivation world, you will be a genius among geniuses.

Of course, the biggest reason why Qin Zhengfan got so quickly was that he had the Purple Mansion Yuanshen early.

Time passed quietly while practicing spiritual skills. When Qin Zhengfan was preparing to practice the next spiritual skills called "Spark Fire Strikes" when he suddenly felt a familiar fluctuation.
Chapter completed!