I have a magic pot

"Master, since you can't make a choice, why not verify them one by one?"

"Um……?"

Han Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, then smiled wryly.

"Xian'er, if you verify these exercises one by one, your master and I may not live for a few days.

Moreover, there are restrictions on these exercises, and they can only be borrowed first before practicing. "

Hearing this, Xian'er couldn't help laughing.

"Master, you misunderstood, what I mean is, let the demon refining pot to help the master experiment."

"Hmm... let the demon refining pot verify it?"

Han Feng was stunned, a little suspicious.

Xian'er continued to explain.

"Master, have you forgotten that the realm in the pot can refine the "true meaning of martial arts" in exercises and martial arts.

The true meaning of martial arts only exists in the real classics that can be cultivated, and those random compiled martial arts and martial arts naturally do not have the true meaning of martial arts. "

As soon as this remark came out, Han Feng couldn't help but stare brightly, almost forgetting that the demon refining pot has this effect.

But immediately he was a little suspicious.

"But, Xian'er, there are restrictions on these jade slips.

Moreover, I am afraid that someone is watching secretly in this ancient book pavilion, so I can't put them into the territory of the pot for inspection. "

To this, Xian'er disagreed.

"Master, don't worry, you just need to hold these jade slips in your hands, and leave the rest to Xian'er."

Seeing that Xian'er seemed to be full of confidence, Han Feng reached out and picked up a jade slip although he was a little skeptical.

The next moment, Han Feng felt a slight heat in his chest, and a warm current flowed from the demon pot.

Along his arm, he quietly touched the jade slip in his hand, and wrapped the jade slip silently.

At the same time, in Han Feng's perception, the clouds and mists in the pot were churning, and the aura was slightly turbulent, but it returned to calm in an instant.

Immediately, Xian'er's voice came.

"Master, this exercise book is fake, please get another one."

Han Feng was very pleasantly surprised when he heard the words, he didn't expect that this could really test the authenticity of the exercises, so he hurriedly changed another jade slip and held it in his hand.

After exchanging seven jade slips in succession, all of them were fake exercises without exception.

It wasn't until Han Feng picked up the eighth jade slip that a vision finally appeared in Huzhong.

A faint golden light flashed in the sky, Xian'er said just now.

"Master, this exercise is not fake, but it is only at the level of a high-level mortal."

Hearing this, Han Feng was not only not disappointed, but became more energetic. He didn't expect that there were genuine products among these exercises.

He hurriedly changed to the next exercise test, so he tested several fake exercises.

When he tested the body training method of burning the body with raging flames, the realm in the pot actually lit up with a golden light again.

And this time the light was very bright and lasted for a long time.

Xian'er couldn't help but said with some joy: "Master, this exercise has already reached the level of the first-level master."

Han Feng was also very pleasantly surprised when he heard the words, he will be at the elementary level, which is at the same level as the Broken Star Spear.

Unexpectedly, in this pile of "tattered" classics, such a treasure can be found, what a surprise!

Holding this jade slip, Han Feng couldn't put it down, and almost decided to borrow this classic.

But with a curious attitude, Han Feng still tried to review the remaining few body training exercises.

As expected, my luck is limited, and the next few exercises are all fake exercises.

Until Han Feng had given up all hope and picked up the last body training exercise.

Unexpectedly, in the territory of Huzhong, golden light suddenly bursts out, and the duration is actually longer than that of the general's first-level body training method.

Sensing all this, Han Feng was a little stunned for a while, and Xian'er was also very surprised.

"Master, the true meaning of martial arts in this exercise seems to have reached a high-level general."

Chapter 525 Dragon Elephant Thunder Prison Art

"What, a high-ranking general!"

"hiss……!"

Han Feng couldn't help gasping when he heard Xian'er tell the rank of this exercise.

This is two small steps higher than the elementary-level physical training method of the general grade just now, and it is second only to the Wang-grade cultivation method.

Han Feng was horrified, and thought that in this book pavilion, there might be experts watching secretly, and he didn't dare to reveal his special ability to distinguish the authenticity of the exercises.

So he suppressed the excitement in his heart, and looked at the exercise book in his hand expressionlessly.

After looking at it, Han Feng couldn't help being a little surprised. This exercise is exactly the body training exercise that attracts the power of thunder into the body, and it's called "Dragon Elephant Thunder Prison Art".

When Han Feng saw this exercise before, he still thought it was outrageous, because this exercise was actually marked, and when this exercise is completed, it can attract thunder from the sky, making it immortal!

Han Feng only said, this is another nonsense compiled by some lunatic, thinking, I am afraid that only fools would practice.

Unexpectedly, after being tested by the demon refining pot, it turned out to be a "high-level general" exercise.

Han Feng secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this time even a fool would know which exercise to choose.

But Han Feng didn't take away the Dragon Elephant Thunder Prison Jue, but put all these exercises back on the bookshelf first.

Immediately after, he pretended to flip through a few classics at random, and finally, reluctantly, took a copy, and just took away the "Dragon Elephant Thunder Prison Art".

With great excitement in his heart, Han Feng walked towards the outside of the Book Pavilion.

At the same time, on the stairs on the third floor of the Book Pavilion.

Uncle Wang, who knew the taste of "Huazi" for the first time, was already very happy at the moment, and smoked the three Huazi Han Feng left him, until only the last one was left, and it was almost exhausted.

Uncle Wang suddenly became a little anxious, he was completely fascinated by this "wonderful thing" produced in the kingdom of heaven.

I feel that smoking Huazi while reading a book not only has more charm, but also the "coquettish temperament" of the literati and poets on her body has also been improved several levels in an instant.

But Huazi is about to run out, so what can I do.

There was only a moment of anxiety in his heart, and Wang Fugui gradually settled down again, talking to himself.

"Hehe...that kid is too naive, nine out of ten of the body training exercises on the first floor are fake, and none of them seem reliable on the surface.

With his little eyesight, how can he know the truth?How dare to practice rashly?

As long as he can't find a suitable body training method, he must go upstairs to ask himself, and then the old man will fool around again...

No, how can a literati say "Flicker", should be to point him out one or two times, and he is afraid that he will not hand over Huazi obediently? "

Thinking of this in his heart, Uncle Wang showed a deep smile of "planning strategies".

"Hey... Let me let the old man see if this young man has given up."

After all, Wang Fugui's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light, and the picture of the first floor of the Book Pavilion appeared in front of him.

His eyes caught Han Feng's figure in an instant, and seeing him striding away from the northwest corner, the smile on Wang Fugui's mouth became more obvious, and he knew that the other party was planning to go upstairs to find him.

However, when he saw Han Feng walking straight towards the gate on the first floor, the smile on his face froze.

"This kid..."

The light in Wang Fugui's eyes became brighter, and he stared at the two jade slips in Han Feng's hand suddenly.

"Three Folded Waves of Qianlong"

"Dragon... Dragon Elephant Thunder Prison Art!"

When he saw the name on the second jade slip, Wang Fugui couldn't help being surprised.

He stood up abruptly, but accidentally stepped on the ground, and with a "ouch", he rolled down the stairs with a "thump, thud, thump", and another "vicious dog rushed to eat".

However, Wang Fugui didn't care about it, his eyes still showed astonishment, and he said to himself.

"This... How did this kid choose this exercise? Can he see the grade of this exercise? Impossible.

Weird, weird! "

……

But at this moment, Han Feng walked out of the gate of the Classic Book Pavilion, and handed over the two jade slips to the teacher on duty.

After the other party released the restriction on the jade slip, he asked Han Feng to return it after half a month.

Han Feng nodded in agreement, and then rushed back to the dormitory excitedly with the two jade slips in his arms.

As soon as he got back to the dormitory, the first thing Han Feng did was to reproduce the "Three Folded Waves of Qianlong" and "The Prison Art of Dragon Elephant and Thunder".

It is quite troublesome for Lingwu practitioners to copy the exercises, and they need to be copied on the book by hand, but it is very simple for spiritual masters.

Han Feng directly took out two empty jade slips from the storage ring. You can buy several of these empty jade slips with one merit point in the academy.

Han Feng directly engraved the contents of the two classics into the empty jade slips with his spiritual power, and the engraving was completed in an instant.

Immediately, Han Feng began to study these two classics with great interest.

……

And at this time in the back mountain, Qin Fengqing finally calmed down his fluctuating mood, and returned to the cave where Master Dugu Nianxue lived.

The mist outside the gate of the mansion dissipated in an instant, and several servant girls came out to welcome them.

Seeing that it was Qin Fengqing who had returned, these maidservants ran forward happily, chirping "Sister Fengqing".

Seeing these little maids, Qin Fengqing also smiled slightly.

"Is Master in the cave?"

A little girl with two braids nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, yes, the master is in the backyard of the cave!"

Qin Fengqing nodded, and then followed the servant girls into the cave and rushed all the way to the backyard.

When Qin Fengqing came to the backyard, his eyes swept away, and he saw Dugu Nianxue standing in a flower garden in the distance with his hands behind his back.

She was wearing a long purple dress that stretched the floor, and her perfect figure stood in the breeze, floating like a ghost, like a goddess who would fly into the sky at any moment, her back was so lonely and cold.

Qin Fengqing didn't dare to neglect, she hurriedly walked to Dugu Nianxue's side, and was about to pay her respects.

But saw Master was looking at the waterfall in the backyard, his expression was focused, his eyes were slightly blurred, he was a little distracted, and he didn't notice his arrival.

Qin Fengqing couldn't help feeling very surprised, although she didn't talk much with Master on weekdays.

But because she lives in the back mountain with her master, she also understands her master's temperament quite well after getting along day and night.

She had never seen such a blurred gaze in Master's eyes, and this was the first time.

Following Master's gaze, looking at the waterfall, it was the same as usual.

In the waterfall, there is only one large boulder that has been washed by the flowing water all year round and is as smooth as a mirror.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Fengqing took the initiative to bow and salute.

"Master."

Hearing Qin Fengqing's voice, Dugu Nianxue blinked her crystal clear eyes, woke up suddenly, and turned her head to look at him.

"Feng Qing, you... are back."

Dugu Nianxue's voice was still very calm, however, Qin Fengqing caught a trace of "panic" in the eyes of the master in astonishment, and it was only fleeting.

How could the master show such an expression? Qin Fengqing couldn't believe it, thinking, maybe he was wrong.

The next moment, Dugu Nianxue's eyes had completely recovered, he glanced at Qin Fengqing and said.

"You have stepped into the realm of 'fake stars'."

Qin Fengqing nodded.

"Exactly, when the disciple was performing the mission, by chance, he realized the power of heaven and earth, and now he has just begun to introduce the power of heaven and earth into his body."