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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Fearless

A inheritance of the bronze skin realm!

Everyone's breathing could not help but speed up, and even Wang Yingqi was a little concerned.

In this era, many ordinary monks occasionally encounter spiritual medicine or awaken their talents. Being able to become monks now does not mean that they are more talented than later generations.

Perhaps those who can reach the master or even the master are definitely geniuses.

The old man in front of him actually forcibly entered the Copper Skin Realm under the restrictions of heaven and earth, which even Wang Yingqi was difficult to do.

Therefore, all the monks in the Qi-nourishing Realm on the earth are waiting for the return of spiritual energy.

Nie Qianfeng is definitely qualified to worship these people. If the spiritual energy is completely relaxed, with his lifelong insight, he will definitely be able to make a big progress.

"My younger generation Chen Tianyue, I'm willing!"

"Young people are willing..."

"I, I, I!" Suzumiya Haruhi raised his hand, and the two-headed lion behind him thought about it. This is a matter of humanity, so he should be more low-key at this time.

Chen Wanqing was also very moved.

The mountains and rivers are full of water. Who would have thought that there would be such an opportunity in this underground dozens of meters?

"You can't do it." Nie Qianfeng looked at Wang Yingqi with a smile and explained, "You have completed your own path. You are firm in your mind. When it comes to your state of mind, you will not be much lower than me. All things are understood. Then you will follow the path of all things and you don't have to learn the path of others."

"Here is Tianyue, you have just entered the path of a monk, and the mental method you have learned was created by me back then. If you want, you can."

"Young man, are you unwilling to do it?" Nie Qianfeng looked at Lu Feng kindly. In fact, in his eyes, he was most eager for Lu Feng.

"What kind of Tao do you practice for seniors?" Lu Feng asked humbly.

“Fearless.”

"Fist breaks the mountains and rivers, and fist breaks the heaven and earth, which is for fearlessness. This is my way. Although Tianyue can be learned, it is a girl after all, and boys are more suitable."

"Weapon Spirit, what do you think?" Lu Feng asked carefully.

All his practices are almost always checked by the spirit of the instrument, so at this time, we naturally have to ask about the spirit of the instrument.

"It's okay to learn or not. In fact, if you have a fist to enlighten the Buddha's light, it doesn't matter what else." The spirit of the weapon just said.

Lu Feng knew it.

That skill was enough to make him go far and have a deep understanding. He also got it from the spirit of the weapon. This guy has always had a very high vision. I am afraid that the method of Senior Nie is not in the eyes of the spirit of the weapon.

"Senior, since Chen Tianyue is your disciple, let her inherit it." Lu Feng smiled and stepped back for a while.

He felt a little confused.

Before he came in, he vaguely felt that the blood in his body was summoned by something here, and then he thought it was this Senior Nie. Unfortunately, he had been tempted for so long just now, obviously not.

The other party has no descendants, and nothing on his body can cause his bloodline to react.

"That's the inheritance of Senior Nie, you don't want it?" Chen Wanqing said a little surprised.

"I can't compete with Shen Tianyue."

"Will you care about her?"

"No..." Lu Feng shook his head, and he looked around at the moment, believing that something must exist here.

"madness."

Wang Yingqi said coldly, "Senior Nie is kind. He used his back to block the enemy's attack for a woman, and even broke his bones for a boy... His method is fearless and selfless."

"But, if you have such a mind, it's a waste to inherit it."

Lu Feng's face was flushed. He almost forgot that the woman was still there. If it weren't for Senior Nie's current situation, this woman would have dismissed herself.

"Shy!" he cursed inwardly, but he never dared to scream.

The corpse was quiet, and there were a few living people in the cave, which was a little more lively, but the Bone Mountain was still a little dazzling.

Under the trapped eye sockets, Nie Qianfeng showed a gentle smile. His condition was getting worse and worse, and he seemed to die at any time.

He was too thin and heartbreaking. His clothes were torn and his tongue was ulcerated. His skin was yellow and black, and rotten markings penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"I am a sinner. If it weren't for me, the 10th Army would not have all died."

Chen Tianyue kept approaching and shook her head repeatedly: "How could the master be a sinner? Master is helpless. If Master does not take action, then there will be more than a thousand people who die, but tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands."

She walked to the old man, knelt down, and looked at the old man with her eyes, feeling a little heartache.

This is indeed a heartbreaking senior. Even though he still retains deep self-blame, his life span has come to an end.

"Child, I have no strength. Can I pick up my hands and put them on top of your head?"

Every word he said was very vicissitudes, and he was trying his best to do his last little strength.

Fearless.

Because of fearlessness, I was able to stay here for seven years.

Because of fearlessness, it is so sudden.

Lu Feng sighed deeply, and the admiration between Chen Wanqing's eyebrows became deeper.

Chen Tianyue nodded and carefully supported the hand that was not human-shaped. She was afraid that if she exerted force, the hand would be broken.

Although it is thin, it is very warm with one hand.
Chapter completed!
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