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Chapter 659 Meat Ball Martial Soul

Chen Feng's compliment made him very happy.

Then Chen Feng explained to him in detail the mental method of the Great Dragon-Subduing Divine Fist, the route of Gang Qi's movement, which acupoints need to be opened, and which meridians need to be passed through that have not yet been opened.

Chen Feng really didn’t hide anything for himself and gave everything he had to teach!

You must know that the Great Dragon Subduing Divine Fist is a very high-level martial skill, and it is considered a secret that is not taught in the Qianyuan Sect, but Chen Feng taught it to him without any stinginess.

What makes Chen Feng happy is that Wu Xi is very up to date.

Chen Feng spent an afternoon giving him all the tricks and techniques, but Wu Xi understood it very quickly.

Although it is not as powerful as Chen Feng when played out, it can already be seen that it has some power.

Chen Feng nodded happily and said with a smile: "Wu Xi, your talent is really good!"

Wu Xi was also very happy, smiling and nodding, but then his expression darkened again, and he murmured:

"If the talent is really good, then what I got from the Divine Sect will be such a waste?"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said: "What? What did you get in the Shenmen Realm? Is it a waste?"

"That's right." Wu Xi said with a sad expression.

"After I opened the Divine Gate, I got the martial spirit inside. It is a waste and has no use!"

Chen Feng frowned and said, "Show me this martial spirit."

Wu Xi was completely unprepared for him now. Hearing this, he nodded immediately and a wave of light flashed behind him.

Then, Chen Feng's eyes widened. He couldn't believe his eyes.

What is this? Is this also a martial spirit?

What appeared in front of Chen Feng was a plump meat ball, about a foot in diameter, hovering softly in the air.

Chen Feng stepped forward and looked for a long time, but could not find any eyes, nose or other organs on the meat ball. It seemed to be just such a big lump of meat.

What's more important is that this meat ball doesn't have any breath yet and is lifeless.

Seeing Chen Feng's expression, Wu Xi looked even more sad and said with a wry smile:

"Brother Chen, have you seen it? It's just such a martial spirit. It's been two years since I got this martial spirit, and I don't even know whether it's dead or alive."

"If you say it's dead, it can still be summoned every time. If you say it's alive, but it's of no use, it's just a waste!"

He said angrily: "Even if you wake up a stone, it can still be used to hit people? If you wake up a pig, it can still grunt twice? What's going on with waking up such a broken meat ball?"

Hearing him say this, the thick layer of fat on the surface of the meat ball squirmed twice, as if it was very dissatisfied with his words and was making a rebuttal.

Obviously, this martial spirit is alive and has intelligence.

Chen Feng looked at it and couldn't help but smile.

"Have you seen it? Have you seen it?" Wu Xi said angrily: "This piece of shit, even if you say a few words to him, he will get angry!"

Chen Feng shook his head and said: "I have never seen this kind of martial spirit before, and I really don't know what to do!"

Wu Xi looked quite relieved at this time and said: "Brother Chen Feng, to be honest, I have never counted on this guy. Speaking of which, I have been with him for a long time in the past two years, and I have feelings for him. I am used to him.

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"So what if the martial spirit is useless? Isn't it just that I am inferior to others in terms of martial spirit? I can still make up for it with my own hard work!"

Chen Feng smiled and said: "If you have such a spirit, you are very good."

After explaining the Great Dragon-Subduing Divine Fist carefully again, Chen Feng was about to leave.

Suddenly, Wu Xi looked at him and shouted in a deep voice: "Brother Chen."

Chen Feng turned around, raised his eyebrows, and said, "What's wrong?"

Wu Xi's face was full of gratitude and he said sincerely: "Brother Chen, I know that this martial arts is of a very high level and should be a secret that is not passed down. But you are able to teach me everything you have. I really don't know how to thank you.

That’s good.”

Chen Feng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You, I regard you as my little brother. When I see you, I am reminded of the old me. Don't say any polite words between us."

"If you practice hard and take revenge as soon as possible, that will be the best reward for me."

Wu Xi nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry, brother Chen Feng, I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

The next morning, Chen Feng had just woken up from practice when he suddenly heard a voice from outside: "Is Senior Brother Chen Feng here? I'm in Xialuochen and I want to ask for advice. I wonder if Senior Brother Chen Feng can give me some advice?"

"

When Chen Feng heard this, he felt very disgusted, and a sense of boredom suddenly welled up in his heart.

Although many conditions were set up, some people still came to challenge him, which made him quite annoyed.

But then he thought about it, and the boredom on his face turned into a smile, and he laughed: "Here comes the money giver again. This is a good thing. Why should I be angry?"

He opened the door, took a deep breath of morning air, and walked out of the courtyard facing the rising sun.

Standing outside was a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was tall and handsome, and he looked very upright and did not look like a villain.

Although the clothes on his body were a bit old, they were washed very clean, and his whole person was very neat and tidy, making him look like an upright gentleman.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.


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