"Come to me tomorrow and I will teach you the methods of ancient body refiners." The old man said before turning around and leaving.

Qin Cheng looked stern, and then gave a salute to the old man.

At night, the bright moon hangs high.

Qin Cheng sat cross-legged in the room, thinking carefully about the gains and losses of the previous battle.

This is the first time that I have used the strength of an ancient physical trainer to fight against people from the hidden world. Although the process is not long, there are many points worthy of attention.

"I still have too little time to master my energy, and without spiritual energy, I can't use most of my methods. This is too uncomfortable."

In the battle just now, Qin Cheng also realized his serious shortcomings.

"The flow of energy collects and explodes the spiritual energy in my muscle fascia, condenses it into impact, and causes damage."

Qin Cheng's eyes flashed and he was thinking uncertainly.

"For the outside world, it means fending off enemies, but the aura of an immortal cultivator can be cultivated internally or externally. There is no reason why a body refiner who is as famous as the ancient immortal cultivators cannot do it. Perhaps my current level of cultivation is not enough. Old man

It has not been taught yet."

When Qin Cheng was thinking, he took out the innate ancient tree and placed it behind him. The ancient tree was fragrant and exuded a faint brilliance. It made people think flexibly and get involved.

"But is it possible to use the rotating breath of energy to attack the blocked meridians in my body?"

I don't know how long it took, but a thought suddenly flashed through Qin Cheng's mind.

This idea was quite absurd, but as soon as it appeared, it grew wildly in Qin Cheng's mind.

He thought of the condensed energy spear, and the swirling air flow, which seemed to be able to tear apart everything. Since even warriors can be hanged, why can't they wring out the remaining poison left by the magic elixir.

Of course, if you use it on the meridians in your body, you need to be more concise and precise, otherwise your meridians will explode.

"Concentrate your strength and then dispel the blockage. You can try it, but you must be prepared."

Qin Cheng forcibly resisted the almost irrepressible impulse. He took a few deep breaths and continued to hone his strength.

The night passed quickly.

The next day, the little boy woke up, and the old man told Luo Hu and Ye Zun to take care of the little boy.

Afterwards, the old man took Qin Cheng alone to a barren mountain.

"I told you before that mastering strength is the first step for an ancient physical practitioner. With your current state, you should continue to master the method of combining strength and softness, but you have too little time, so I can only skip this step.

Phase one."

The old man put his hands behind his back and looked back at Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng was stunned and didn't understand why the old man was so urgent, but he nodded.

"You should have discovered that when you fought with people from the Feng family before, it seemed that the body refiners' methods were insufficient and they lacked adequate countermeasures, right?" the old man said.

"Today, I'm going to teach you a set of techniques for practicing body training. You have to watch it."

The old man suddenly stretched out his arm, and a stream of breath flowed crazily on his fingertips. A vortex soon formed, stirring the breath from all directions, forming a surging storm.

"Watch carefully."

The old man shouted loudly at this moment, and then a large amount of breath poured out from his arm, which was actually blocked by the energy, and then continued to compress.

The breath condensed on the fingertips was condensed by the energy from the outside. It continued to shrink and rotate more violently.

Qin Cheng's pupils shrank. Although the finger energy seemed smaller now, its power was more solid.

"The Ancient Seal of the God King."

The old man's body shook, and he raised his left hand. Countless breaths flowed out, and suddenly formed a mark on the extremely compressed finger breath, and then completely sealed the breath into a mark.

As soon as he waved his hand, the mark flew up and formed a line on his arm.

"This is... sealing this aura."

Qincheng was extremely shocked.

Looking at the mark on the old man's arm, he could feel the infinite power of the seal within it. As long as the old man had a thought, this energy would explode again.

"Use the power to the extreme. Compress and seal. This is the essence of the Ancient Seal of the God King. As long as your body is strong enough, you can even compress countless Ancient Seals of the God King."

The old man looked at Qin Cheng and said proudly: "Imagine if hundreds or thousands of ancient seals of the God King burst out all over your body. Who can stop it?"

"And these marks are prepared in advance. When they explode, they don't need to consume too much of your breath. If the ancient body refiner practices to the extreme, the power will definitely not be inferior to that of the immortal cultivator."

Qin Cheng took a breath, thinking about that scene, it was indeed shocking.

The technique taught by the old man is somewhat like the technique of talismans.

It is also used to store spells, but the talisman requires materials and the strength of the person who draws the talisman. This set of spells can follow the monk's own growth. Use the body as a place to store breath. The stronger the body, the stronger the condensed ancient seal of the God King.

"Senior, how many ancient seals of the God King can I preserve with my physical strength?" Qin Cheng asked, this was also what he was most concerned about.

"You practice three kinds of body refining techniques, and your body is strong enough to hold seven marks, but your grasp of energy is too poor. I guess you can only successfully suppress three."

The old man's words made Qin Cheng smile bitterly. It seemed that he was still far away from being covered with the God King's Seal.

"Don't aim too high, watch me carefully."

The old man drew Qin Cheng's attention back, and then repeatedly taught Qin Cheng how to use the ancient seal of the God King.

At the same time, on the surrounding islands, warriors from the Fengcao and Fengcao families were like locusts, frantically grabbing at the residents of the islands.

There were constant cries and begging for mercy, but these warriors remained unmoved and beat and scolded them at every turn.

Suddenly, on the nearby island, ten rooms were empty, and tragic scenes continued to occur.

A large number of ordinary people were captured by these warriors and sent to the two island base camps one after another.

A few days passed quickly.

On the cliff, Qin Cheng worked hard to practice the ancient seal of the God King, almost forgetting the passage of time.

On this day, Qin Cheng suddenly sensed that the Taoist token in the storage space was flashing.

He turned his palm over and the question token appeared in his hand.

"Master Qin, the Feng family asked me to contact you and ask if you are willing to communicate with them." The woman came up and said straight to the point.

"Feng family? I have nothing to talk about with them, right?" Qin Cheng frowned slightly, but when he thought of something, Qin Cheng still said, "How can I communicate with them?"

"It's simple. As long as Mr. Qin agrees, our Taoist sect can communicate with your two families." The woman said.

"Okay." Qin Cheng also wanted to know what tricks the Feng family would use.

The token's brilliance quickly disappeared and lit up again.

"Qin Cheng." A low, slightly hoarse voice sounded from the other side.

"Speak quickly if you have anything to say, and fart if you have any." Qin Cheng heard that the man's voice was that of the old man Feng Yuntian whom he had fought with before. Naturally, there was nothing to be polite about.

"Haha, you are really arrogant." Feng Yuntian sneered: "It seems that you still don't know what happened these days."
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