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Chapter 705: The strength is greatly increased

"It's really baffling. How did you end up in a place like this?"

No matter how hard Qin Feng tried, he couldn't figure out what kind of land this was. Judging from the clothes of the old people and villagers, they seemed to be living in a **, and some of them even wore double-breasted robes.

"Don't think about it now. Let's wait until the old man prepares the medicine." Qin Feng sighed. He didn't have any strength in his body at this time, but the top priority was to find a way to recover.

"I am in Qi, Qi is in me, heaven and man are one, Qi is for my use..."

Taking a deep breath, Qin Feng activated the Taoist body. At this moment, he had no real energy in his body and could only introduce the energy in his body to cultivate the innate energy in his body.

The body could not move, but it made it easier for Qin Feng to settle down. With one breath flowing all over his body, Qin Feng gradually felt that wisps of true energy were drawn out of the body and gradually gathered in the Dantian.

He didn't know how long it had passed, but Qin Feng suddenly felt a strange itching on his face. He couldn't help opening his eyes, but found that the little wolf cub had climbed onto his body at some point and was touching his face with its furry little paws.

Catch on.

"You little thing, I'm not your parent..." Seeing how cute the little guy was, Qin Feng laughed, casually picked it up by its neck and placed him on his chest.

"Huh? Can I move?" After Qin Feng subconsciously made the above action, he was stunned. After entering meditation this time, he actually regained his ability to move.

"It seems that my body is fine!"

Qin Feng was in a good mood. When he came to such a strange place, he must have the ability to protect himself. Otherwise, if something happened, he would not be left to his own devices.

"Xiao Hei, this name is so old-fashioned..." He reached out and rubbed the little wolf cub's head. Qin Feng put it on his shoulder, sank back slightly, and prepared to stand up.

"Crack!"

Just when Qin Feng exerted force on his back, the bench under him suddenly made a crisp sound, and the four legs of the originally sturdy chair broke and became torn apart.

"What...what's going on?"

Qin Feng only felt that his body was empty, and he stood up quickly. He looked back at the broken chair and was a little dumbfounded. He didn't realize how much force he had used.

"what are you doing?"

The sound in the room attracted attention from outside. Zhang Hu opened the bamboo curtain and walked in. After seeing the broken bench, he couldn't help but glared at Qin Feng angrily.

Since there was a severe shortage of iron in their place, it took a lot of effort to build furniture. The tables, chairs, and benches at home were all made when his parents got married, and they were relatively precious items.

These furniture were not damaged after ten or twenty years of use, but when this man named Qin Feng came, he broke a bench, which made Zhang Hu very angry, who had already disliked Qin Feng.

"I'm sorry, I...I accidentally broke this chair."

Qin Feng gave a bitter laugh. When he was about to stand up, he only used a little force, but he didn't expect that the force actually caused the chair to collapse. He didn't seem to have that much strength before.

"You...you broke the chair?" Zhang Hu's eyes widened when he heard this, and he shook his head and said: "We don't welcome dishonest people here. If you can move, just leave!"

"But...but what I said is true."

Qin Feng spread his hands helplessly and said: "I can't control my strength, Huzi, don't worry, I will find a way to compensate you for this chair..."

Qin Feng didn't know where he was at all. He was still waiting for the old man to finish brewing the medicinal ingredients and asked him where he was willing to leave now.

"Compensate? How do you compensate?"

Zhang Hu said angrily: "It costs ten buckets of rice to build a chair here, which is enough to feed our grandparents for several months. You...the clothes you are wearing are all mine, how can you compensate me?"

"

Most of the fertile land in their area is occupied by the Qian family. People like Zhang Hu and others who are unwilling to farm for the Qian family can only live at the foot of the mountain.

However, only some terraced fields can be planted here, and the food produced every year is only enough for them to eat. The excess must be taken to the town in exchange for daily necessities.

The tables and chairs in Zhang Hu's house were made by someone in the town using the food they saved when his parents got married. They were always cherished, but they were accidentally damaged by Qin Feng.

Bundle.

"This...this, I...I can go hunting in the mountains and sell it to you to compensate you for the money!"

Qin Feng was speechless when questioned by Zhang Hu. From the conversation between Zhang Hu and his grandfather, he already knew that there was a lack of iron in this place. Without iron, these furniture were indeed very precious.

"just you?"

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Zhang Hu glanced at Qin Feng and said, "If I hadn't carried you down from the mountain, you would have been eaten by the green wolf..."

"Didn't I not be able to move before that?"

Qin Feng saw a yellowish and slightly brown kettle placed on the table, took it over and said: "I am in good health now and my strength has recovered..."

At this time, Qin Feng felt that his body was full of strength. When he grabbed the kettle, he exerted a little force with his right hand. The jug was crushed and dropped by him, and the water inside spilled onto the ground from between Qin Feng's fingers.

"Hey, I... I didn't mean it." Qin Feng originally just wanted to leave a few fingerprints on the kettle, but he didn't expect that he used too much force and damaged the kettle behind the chair.

"You...are you so strong?"

Zhang Hu was shocked by Qin Feng's actions. Although the metal used in the kettle was a bit soft, not just anyone could squeeze it. Zhang Hu would have to use all his strength to squeeze it, and he might not even get a mark.

It can't stay up there.

"Is this thing made of gold?"

Qin Feng did not answer Zhang Hu's words, but stared at the kettle in his hand, because under the brown rust, a dazzling golden color was revealed.

"Really gold?"

Qin Feng stuck out his tongue and licked the metal surface, and his face couldn't help but become weird. Looking at the place where the boy lived, it didn't look like a rich and powerful counterfeiter, but he could actually use something made of gold as a gift.

Commonly used items?

"This is not gold, we call it soft gold..."

Zhang Hu stared at Qin Feng's hands, pointed to the side, and said casually: "This thing is very common here, but its texture is too soft. If it is made into a knife or something, it will bend when it is cut on a tree..."

"Damn, are they all made of gold?"

Qin Feng looked along Zhang Hu's fingers and was startled. Only then did he notice that the bowls and spoons in the room were all made of gold, and the washbasin at the door also had a faint golden luster.

"You...how do you have so much strength?"

Zhang Hu is still young after all, and he always admires powerful people. After seeing Qin Feng crush the kettle, his attitude toward Qin Feng suddenly changed 180 degrees.

"I encountered some accidents, and I was able to move after I woke up..."

Qin Feng gave a bitter smile. Although Zhang Hu in front of him was not old, he was very mature. When Qin Feng talked to him, he did not treat him as a child.

"Did you become like this after just sleeping?"

Zhang Hu looked at Qin Feng in disbelief, shook his head, and said: "Anyway, the secrets of each family are not spread to outsiders. If you don't want to say it, forget it. There is no need to lie to me..."

"I'm not lying to you. It's not like the kung fu I practice cannot be passed on to others. If you're interested, I can teach you tomorrow..."

Zhang Hu indeed had a life-saving grace for Qin Feng, and it was not impossible to pass it on to him as the Taoist disciple he had learned. After all, Qin Feng was the main lineage of the Eight Outer Sects, and the rules were not entirely up to him.

"real?"

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Zhang Hu's face suddenly showed an extremely excited look. Living in the mountains, personal bravery is very important. You must know that there are some wild beasts deep in the mountains that even his grandfather cannot deal with.

"Of course it's true. By the way, Zhang Hu, what time is it now?" Qin Feng nodded seriously.

After seeing Zhang Hu's willingness to sacrifice his life to let his sister escape, Qin Feng had a good impression of this outspoken boy. Even if he hadn't saved his own life, Qin Feng would still be willing to teach him some skills.

"What time is it?" Zhang Hu touched his head in confusion, obviously not understanding what Qin Feng said.

"I mean, what time is it now? Don't you have anything to show the time here?" Qin Feng's heart sank. Isn't there a clock in this place?

"Oh, you mean time?"

Zhang Hu understood this time and said: "There are pocket watches in the town and inside the city, but they are used by rich people. We here judge the time by looking at the sky. It should be after one o'clock at night, right?"

Normally Zhang Hu would go to bed at around nine o'clock, but he came back late today and had to prepare the wolf legs again, so he still hasn't slept yet. As for his sister, she was already asleep.

"It has been more than three hours since I entered samadhi..." Qin Feng estimated the time and said, "Huzi, has your grandfather's medicine been brewed? I think it's almost time."

"OK OK."

As soon as Qin Feng finished speaking, the old man opened the bamboo curtain at the door. Holding a medicine jar in each hand, the old man walked into the room, and a scent of medicine suddenly spread.

"Young man, have you recovered?" Seeing Qin Feng standing there, the old man nodded with a smile and said, "I wonder if the medicine I gave you is still useful?"

"Old family, thank you very much."

Qin Feng twitched his nose and said with a smile: "Is this jar for me? I won't need it anymore, Huzi, just drink it. When you hit the stone today, your meridians may have been damaged..."

When Zhang Hu used stones to fight off Qing Lang's attack, Qin Feng observed his movements carefully and found that Zhang Hu did not throw the stones with the brute force of his wrists, but with force from his waist and abdomen, concentrating all his strength on one point.

Use stones to exert such great power.

However, it's okay to throw one or two stones in this way. If you throw too many stones, it will cause loss of strength and damage the meridians. For example, the stones thrown by Zhang Hu later were obviously not as strong as before.

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.(To be continued.)


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