Nine Soul of War

Chapter 190 Apprentice

"You stinky boy, if you are not a teacher, you are saying bad things behind your back, aren't you?" The old drunkard's voice came from the outside, and the sloppy figure quickly appeared in front of them with the atmosphere of alcohol, staring at Qin Feng fiercely.

Qin Feng had a bitter face and sighed in his heart. He really doubted whether the old drunkard had been monitoring him all the time, but he said, "Master, you are a wrongdoer. You didn't hear it just now. The disciple was saying that you are excellent and unparalleled! A person can come and go freely in a place like the blood soul swamp. How majestic it is, it is simply unmatched!"

"No one can be as good as you! How dare you say that your master is not good at drinking. I think you are tired of living!" The old drunkard is very indone. It seems that his drinking capacity is much more serious than his in some aspects of his man.

"Uh..." Qin Feng was stunned and shouted in his heart that this old drunkard was indeed very human! But he didn't say anything more. He quarreled with the old drunkard, just a few times once in a while.

"It's still Zhuge girl who has a conscience. She knows that she is worried about the master. You thief, how can you respect the teacher! I made a blind eye. I really made a blind eye at the beginning!" The old drunkard sighed and looked very regretful! However, Qin Feng didn't care. He knew that this old drunkard had this virtue.

"Master came back this time to teach us to practice other tricks? Or do we need to check our progress in the past few months? Qin Feng quickly changed the topic and asked seriously.

The old drunkard stared at him, but did not rend him any more. He said, "Three months will naturally be three months! Now there are still more than ten days away from three months. Naturally, the teacher comes back this time to check whether your boy is lazy. If the results of cultivation make me dissatisfied, you will suffer!"

"Haha~! Master, please don't worry, apprentice, I practice hard, which is within the reach of people!" Qin Feng said confidently that his self-confidence is not unreasonable. For him, the progress of more than two months of practice has definitely exceeded the usual year! At this moment, he and Zhuge Wenxi have reached the middle of the soul, and their realm is very stable! Because this place is really a paradise for cultivation, and it has been practicing in a place full of the essence of miasma for a long time, and it is definitely not as simple as fast progress!

Moreover, there are so many natural treasures on the mountain for them to eat. Even if a pig comes here, if there is a way to practice, it can defeat the warriors in the soul training period in the long run! Not to mention their two geniuses...

"Ha! It's good to have confidence. Come on, attack the master and make a few moves with all your strength. Don't stop!" The old drunkard looked at Qin Feng maliciously and smiled flatly.

However, in Qin Feng's eyes, there was a sense of conspiracy in it. Coupled with the old drunkard's words, he made his heart beat and carefully asked, "Master, are you kidding? Although I'm a genius, how can I compare with you! Besides, how dare you fight with the master? That's great rebellion!"

"Don't talk nonsense. If you attack, you will attack. Will I still avenge myself as a teacher?" The old drunkard didn't eat this set. He immediately stared angrily and roared at Qin Feng!

Qin Feng looked bitter again and kept slandering in his heart: It's strange if you don't avenge privately. If you accidentally say a sentence, you will hit someone! However, he still didn't dare to say this, so he had to pull out his sword and prepare to attack the old drunkard.

"Don't die, hurry up! It was not like this when I saw you fight with others!" The old drunkard was angry when he saw Qin Feng's reluctant appearance and urged again!

"Wo!" Before the old drunkard's voice fell, Qin Feng, who didn't want to do anything, stabbed him directly. The speed was absolutely not to stay at all. He doesn't need to worry that the old drunkard will not be able to avoid injury or anything like that. With his cultivation, it is simply a fantasy to hurt the old drunkard, which is more difficult than taking off the moon in the sky...

"You stinky boy, how dare you sneak up on my old man!" The old drunkard shouted exaggeratedly, but understated it in his hand. He gently stroked his left hand without any fluctuation of soul power, and his fingers flicked gently! This move looks very simple, very slow, and doesn't seem to be like a move!

"Dang!" With a crisp sound, Qin Feng's body immediately couldn't stand and took several steps. He almost fell to the ground. His right hand holding the sword was paralyzed and trembled slightly!

Master? What's going on? Qin Feng asked with a surprised face. He was sure that he did not use any soul power when the old drunkard made a move just now, and even the power of his body did not use a little. That is to say, the power used by the old drunkard was smaller than that of Qin Feng, but he did not expect that there would be such great power and easily broke Qin Feng's strength. A tough blow...

"What's going on? If I'm right, you just used Rongjun's boy's "Star Bow Sword Secret", but it's really too big in your hand! Even if it gives you several times stronger power, what? It's still vulnerable!" The old drunkard said very seriously that it was time for him to be a formalist. His usual sloppy appearance disappeared cleanly. Even if his clothes were still very ragged, the breath he showed at this moment made no one dare to look directly...

Faced with this state of the old drunkard, Qin Feng dares not talk nonsense. At this moment, he is one of the four famous masters in the whole continent, Chu Tianxiang! At this moment, Qin Feng stood aside and listened humbly to the teaching of the old drunkard with Zhuge Wenxi.

"If you practice together, the strength of the magic formula is very important, um, it is very important! However, its own realm is more important! This realm is not the other realm, it's not about your cultivation! But the understanding of moves, the understanding of the characteristics of your own weapons, and the improvement of mood! The power exerted by these things in the battle will be incredible, with the magical effect of turning decay into magic..." The old drunkard began to explain these seemingly basic things one by one, but from his mouth, there was a more profound thing, giving people a feeling of endless learning...

PS: I'm sorry, brothers, Xiaofeng has been typing a bottleneck recently. These chapters are very tired. I believe it will be better in the past!