"This exercise is extremely difficult to practice, and it will change your mind and nature. Do you really want to practice it?"

"Will it make people sinister?" Leng Fei asked.

"yes."

"... Then forget it." Leng Fei shook his head.

Gong Mei looked at him in surprise.

Leng Fei said: "It is better not to practice martial arts that are difficult to change your mind and nature, otherwise you will lose control and will not be yourself."

"You are so open-minded." Gong Mei sighed.

Among the many disciples, the only one who can resist the power of the Blood-Changing Divine Palm is Leng Fei in front of him so far.

Even I couldn't resist the bait, so I tried to practice it, but I felt that I couldn't practice it, so I gave up and didn't practice it vigorously.

Once you have to practice this skill, you will easily become possessed by the demon. Once you become possessed by the demon, your mind will change and make your heart full of dark thoughts.

This kind of dark thinking cannot be controlled by itself, as if the inner demon is everywhere, it is hard to defend against, and it is more difficult to deal with than the Blood Transformation Divine Palm.

Leng Fei is not interested in such martial arts, and it is not the right way after all.

He has been thinking about the worldly paths and now he has faintly touched the laws of the world.

This extreme martial arts are amazing at the low level, but when it reaches its peak, it is powerless, and it is not as good as those regular and peaceful martial arts.

And this kind of martial arts that can change the mind is not the right way after all. Practicing it is harmful and useless, and drinking it to quench thirst.

There are so many amazing skills in the world, why do you have to practice this?

"What else?" Leng Fei asked.

Gong Mei shook her head gently and said, "The others are not as famous as the Blood Transformation Divine Palm. The Blood Transformation Divine Sect was in its prime at the beginning."

Leng Fei frowned: "Is there any martial arts of a prosperous and distant sect that cannot withstand the passage of time and the vicissitudes of life?"

"This kind of sect..." Gong Mei thought for a while and said, "Well, there is a sect like this called Changchun Sect."

Leng Fei was excited: "Will they have their magical power?"

"Changchun Divine Art." Gong Mei smiled: "The Divine Art of Spring Breeze and Rain is also a magical art of Changchun Sect."

Leng Fei said: "Then I want to see the Changchun magical power."

"Follow me." said Gong Mei.

She turned and went downstairs, came to the second floor, stood in front of a bookshelf, and smiled and said, "The Changchun magical power is not much power."

Leng Fei said: "Since it is not powerful, why can Changchun Sect last for so long?"

Gong Mei picked up a thin booklet and handed it to him: "No one knows this, after all, it has been lost for a long time, and no one knows it."

Leng Fei took it.

The four big words "Changchun Divine Art" come into view, but they are central and peaceful, and are slowly blowing towards you like the spring breeze.

Leng Fei couldn't help but feel excited.

This spring breeze seemed to blow into my mind and into my body, soft and warm, and extremely comfortable.

He showed an intoxicated look, making Gong Mei strange.

"Junior Brother Leng?" Gong Mei called out softly.

Leng Fei woke up and looked at the four big words in surprise, constantly looking at them, trying to find its mystery.

"Junior Brother Leng, what's wrong?" Gong Mei asked in confusion.

Leng Fei looked at her: "Sister Gong, don't you think there is something wrong with these four words?"

Gong Mei looked down at the four words and said in confusion: "What's the problem?"

"There is no other induction?" Leng Fei said.

Gong Mei frowned and stared carefully.

After a while, she shook her head gently: "No."

Leng Fei smiled: "It seems that I was distracted, maybe it was an illusion."

He looked at these four words again, staring at them word by word, as if he wanted to imprint it into his mind.

But my mind was blank.

No matter how he stares at him and remembers it carefully, his mind is blank and he cannot find its imprint.

Gong Mei also stared at these four words.

She would not underestimate Leng Fei. Since Leng Fei thinks there is something different, there must be something wrong, but why did she not realize anything?

After a long time, Leng Fei sighed helplessly, shook his head and gave up, and was no longer futile.

His face was pale and his eyes were a little dimmed.

At this moment, his energy consumption was huge, even greater than using dozens of spiritual-slashing swords.

Gong Mei shook her head in confusion, feeling itchy.

Leng Fei had already opened the inside and looked at the Changchun magic technique.

After a while, he closed his eyes and did not move, then opened his eyes, smiled, and closed the Changchun magic skill.

He stared at the four big words "Changchun Divine Arts" again.

Suddenly, the four big characters of Changchun Divine Art began to brighten, emitting hazy green light, becoming more and more prosperous.

Gong Mei stared at her bright eyes.

She watched the four words Changchun Divine Art rise from the cover of the book, becoming four large words with bright green light floating in the air, and then suddenly drill into Leng Fei's eyebrows.

Leng Fei closes his eyes.

There were scenes flashing in front of my eyes, scenes, murmuring sounds sounded in my ears, grand and distant as if from the horizon.

Gong Mei immediately understood that this was the true inheritance of Changchun’s magical Technique!

After a while, Leng Fei slowly opened his eyes.

Gong Mei hugged her fists and smiled: "Congratulations to Junior Brother Leng."

Leng Fei smiled and nodded.

It is indeed a great joy to be able to obtain the inheritance of Changchun's magical power.

"No wonder everyone thinks that Changchun's magical power is too simple and has too little power." Gong Mei said: "It is not consistent with the reputation of Changchun Sect. I thought that all I got was the first level, but I didn't expect..."

She shook her head gently.

She was filled with emotion. Could this be luck?

Such inheritance can be obtained, but it can only be attributed to luck.

Or qualifications?

She thought something.

Why do everyone feel nothing special when they read the four words Changchun Divine Arts, but Leng Fei feels something different at first glance?

This may be qualifications.

"Senior sister, I want to learn the magical art of spring breeze and rain." Leng Fei said.

"Okay." Gong Mei nodded: "Will it be easier to learn the Changchun magical art and then learn the Spring Breeze and Rain magical art?"

Leng Fei said: "I guessed this way."

"Then go and have a look." said Gong Mei.

The two returned to the third floor again and came to a bookshelf. Gong Mei handed him the secret of the magical skill of the Spring Breeze and Rain.

Leng Fei glanced at it.

The feeling of being bathed in the spring breeze flashed again from the cover of the magical magical craftsmanship, this time even more intense.

Leng Fei exclaimed: "Are these original secrets?"

"Yes." Miyamei's shijishou: "What I got is the original book."

"It is indeed mysterious to preserve it until now." Leng Fei said.

Gong Mei felt thoughtful.

She hadn't thought about this question before. Why can these booklets be kept for so long? Is it because of this pavilion?

Leng Fei opened it, took a closer look, closed his eyes, and soon a trace of wind blew out from all over his body.

Gong Mei was so close that she felt the wind that she felt indescribable comfort when she blew on her body.

My body relaxed a little, as if it had turned into feathers, floating lightly to fly into the sky.

"Have you practiced the magical skill of spring breeze and rain?" Gong Mei said.

Leng Fei shook his head gently: "I just got the fur."

"It seems that Uncle Criminal is just like this." Gong Mei said.

Leng Fei said: "Let me practice it well."

He turned and went downstairs, Gong Mei followed, and the two of them went out of the building and saw Feng Jinhua head-on.

Feng Jinhua was coming in a hurry. When he saw the two of them standing together, a cold light flashed in his eyes and immediately disappeared.

Leng Fei turned his head and looked at Gong Mei.

Gong Mei was frowning and looking at Feng Jinhua.
Chapter completed!