Traveling through the heavens

Qin Feng felt the change in his spirit.

That ecstatic feeling made Qin Feng feel like he was invincible.

The membranes all over the body have also undergone this transformation.

Although it is still a kind of relaxation, just like ordinary people.

However, Qin Feng could feel the exaggerated defensive power of his skin.

He used the bone-chopping knife that had been placed on the table for a long time and stabbed his right arm directly.

"Pong~"

As the sound of metal colliding entered Qin Feng's ears, the smile on Qin Feng's face suddenly became larger.

At the same time, I thought to myself that I am truly worthy of having a copper skin and an iron frame.

Then, extend your right index finger.

Use the strength of sucking milk and chop it off with the index finger.

Then the table was slashed through.

Qin Feng looked at the bone chopping knife in his left hand and the gap on the table in confusion.

Then he extended his right index finger, which was safe and sound.

After putting the knife on the table.

Qin Feng slapped himself in the face.

"I told you to stop, I told you to stop, alas~"

"shameful"

After saying that, he glanced at the bone chopping knife on the table and thought about it before letting it go.

After all, it's okay if nothing happens, but if something does happen, the finger will be gone.

So Qin Feng went directly back to bed and fell asleep.

Looking at the final result, you will naturally know.

Qin Feng withdrew his finger at the last moment.

This is also about human nature. You can give it a try, but it will never be true.

is not it.

If by any chance the finger is cut off, it will be hard to temper the bones.

Wouldn’t that be lost?

dont you agree.

………………

After a night of rest, Qin Feng woke up full of energy early the next morning.

As before, first wash up and then go to the hut.

Then have breakfast.

In the end, I checked out directly, which confused the shopkeeper.

You live well here, why would you want to leave?

If this man is here, can he earn more than [-] yuan a day?

Especially because this man eats meat every day and makes his pot full of oil and water.

Indirectly, he got a lot more business for himself, but now this man suddenly wants to leave.

The shopkeeper didn't react for a moment.

There was a brief daze, and Qin Feng stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper finally came to his senses and stared blankly at Qin Feng in front of him.

He asked doubtfully: "The guest is preparing to check out now. I wonder if there is anything wrong with the inn's poor hospitality?"

"As long as you tell us, the store will make rectifications immediately."

Qin Feng shook his head and said straightforwardly.

"I want to check out. There are so many things to do. It's just that things are done."

The shopkeeper wanted to persuade Qin Feng to stay, but Qin Feng directly took out the guest room's sign and the inn's check-in certificate and handed it to the shopkeeper.

After Qin Feng got the refund, he left the town directly.

Because more than a month has passed, nearly two months.

Qin Feng didn't know where the plot was now.

So Qin Feng was not ready to participate in the plot.

Go directly to Shaolin Temple and collect the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple.

And the sweeping monk hiding in the Sutra Pavilion wants to try it.

Is it his three-foot Qi wall that is more powerful, or is it his copper skin and iron bones that are more powerful?

After thinking about it, Qin Feng set off directly.

Head to the Shaolin Temple on Shaoshi Mountain in the north.

He came to the long-distance carriage in the town and rented a carriage and a driver.

It cost twenty taels of silver.

Because it takes a lot of time to go to Shaolin Temple.

So a lot of money is needed.

But what Qin Feng was thinking about was that it was only twenty taels of silver for one night.

He didn't know how much money he could get, so Qin Feng didn't care at all.

Following the driver's route, it would take half a month to reach the Shaolin Temple.

Qin Feng sat in the carriage with peace of mind. Except for meal time, Qin Feng stayed in the carriage to temper the second bone.

Before I knew it, half a month had passed.

Qin Feng looked at the endless stream of Shaoshi Mountain in front of him.

Most of them are believers, and the rich ones wear brocade clothes.

Those who had no money wore linen clothes.

Qin Feng gave the driver a reward of dozens of copper coins, and then walked directly to the Shaolin Temple.

I walked with these people who were burning incense and worshiping Buddha, and bought a few handfuls of incense at the gate of the temple.

After entering the Main Hall, I bowed to the Buddha statues inside one by one.

Then I asked the monks at the Main Hall, and then went to several other halls to worship Buddha one by one.

After he had learned almost everything before, Qin Feng found a hidden place.

Running through the waves and taking small steps, he climbed directly over the wall and entered the backyard where ordinary people could not go.

Ling Bo's micro-step speed coupled with Qin Feng's powerful internal strength.

In Shaolin Temple, Qin Feng is not afraid of anyone.

And from time to time, I have to avoid some novice monks.

After going around and around, Qin Feng finally found the attic where the Scripture Collection Pavilion was written.

With no one around, Qin Feng used Lingbo to take small steps and accelerated towards the Scripture Depository Pavilion.

Qin Feng just entered the Scripture Collection Pavilion and saw a dazzling array of scriptures inside.

Looking at the rows of bookshelves, Qin Feng opened them and didn't care.

Directly open the collection function and look at the books in the Sutra Pavilion, whether they are secret books or scriptures.

Qin Feng packed them all up and took them away.

While collecting the contents of the book, he also picked up a scripture from the bookshelf closest to him.

When I took it out, I saw three big characters written on the cover.

Lankavatara Sutra.

Qin Feng looked at these three words. Isn't this the scripture that contains the Nine Sun Magic Skills in Yitian Slaying the Dragon?

Qin Feng turned the book halfway and found nothing.

So Qin Feng turned the scripture down, held the back of the scripture in both hands, and shook it back and forth.

Except for a little dust shaken off the cover, there is nothing else.

"It seems that the thing is not in here. Maybe this thing has not been written out yet."

"Ah~"

“A little disappointed”

After saying that, Qin Feng returned the things to their original positions and walked towards the depths of the Scripture Depository Pavilion.

I searched all over the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion and couldn't find anyone else.

So he turned around and walked to the second floor, where he started looking.

to the end.

I searched the entire Sutra Pavilion but could not find the sweeping monk.

Even Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, two regular visitors to the Sutra Pavilion, were not found.

Qin Feng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, even though he had obtained the entire contents of the Scripture Collection Pavilion.

Qin Feng was a little disappointed not to see the person he wanted to see.

But after seeing the contents of the Sutra Pavilion appearing in the Seal of Time and Space.

Qin Feng is still very satisfied, after all, he has got the things.

Qin Feng didn't care much about those two things.

So Qin Feng walked out of the Sutra Pavilion and met a man wearing black night clothes and holding a broom in his hand.

Qin Feng suddenly became excited. This time, he really couldn't find anything after running through iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it.

Throw a basic Exploration Eye over, and there is no need to spend energy to open the detailed panel.

[Name: Murong Bo]

[Cultivation: Extremely Perfect]

[Luck: Purple (fourteen taels or three coins)]

Looking at the column of cultivation, Qin Feng's mouth moved slightly.

It seems that Murong Bo must have had at least fifty or sixty years of pure inner strength.