"Master, look!" Chen Yun said anxiously, pointing at the junior brother with a fiery red light.

In fact, it was not necessary for him to say that the old man had noticed that Zhang Zhifeng's body was burning with a strong flame that reflected the bright and dark faces of the two. "What's going on?" the old man asked nervously.

"Junior brother just said he wanted to read the books I could only understand with racial superpowers. He took them to read them for a while and was naked. He told him not to answer. What should I do now, Master?" Chen Yun was still a child after all, and he was stunned when he encountered this situation.

"Don't worry, he is not in danger of life. You junior brother is not simple. Don't forget that he can absorb even the essence and blood of the divine beast!" The Medical Saint said calmly and calmly. His words calmed down Chen Yun. The master and apprentice stared at Zhang Zhifeng, whose body was full of redness.

...

Zhang Zhifeng looked at the book in his hand and was thinking about his senior brother's racial powers, but suddenly the characters in the book seemed to be moving. An indescribable strange energy attracted his whole mind. His eyes couldn't help but fall into it. The characters seemed to have turned into dancing figures. Phantoms flashed through his mind: the bloody battle between thousands of troops; the peak duel of masters; the ethereal fairy scene, the beautiful fairy; the dark world, the ferocious troll; the roar of the sea, the collapse of the mountains...

Zhang Zhifeng did not watch all this as a bystander. He seemed to be dissolved in it. He could feel his rushing blood, hear his roar, and smell the smell of blood or fragrance... He even felt the powerful energy flowing in his body, which was a skill that had never appeared before! Zhang Zhifeng, who had never practiced martial arts, could not help but immerse himself in it, and carefully felt the continuous flowing skills in his body. Even if the blood flashed in front of his eyes, it could not affect the wonderful feeling in Zhang Zhifeng's heart.

If this is a dream, then I am willing to stay in the dream for the rest of my life.

Time passed quickly, and the scene he saw gradually faded away. Zhang Zhifeng woke up, but the book in his hand broke into a ball of dust, turning into colorful light and slowly drifting in the air.

The shattered scene of the book made the Medical Saint and Chen Yun very shocked, because every book here was extremely solid and almost impossible to damage, or it could not be preserved for ten thousand years.

"Junior brother, how are you?"

"Boy, aren't you injured?" the old man and Chen Yun asked almost at the same time.

Zhang Zhifeng shook his head gently, with no focus in his eyes, and he seemed to have not come back to his senses.

"What happened just now?" the old man asked anxiously.

Zhang Zhifeng talked about his feelings just like a puppet to his senior brother and master in detail. His eyes were dull and flashing with inexplicable excitement. Listening to Zhang Zhifeng's strange feeling, the old man and Chen Yun were both surprised. This was something that never happened in the legend!

The old man saw that Zhang Zhifeng's situation was strange now and asked him more questions, so he asked him to sit down and rest. He thought for a while and asked Chen Yun: "Yun'er, what book did you just read for your junior brother?"

Zhang Zhifeng sat down on the ground and began to be stunned again, with confusion, pain, fear, and madness flashing in his eyes... The book seemed to have been passed down to him a lot, a lot...

Chen Yun looked at his junior brother worriedly and replied softly to the old man: "It is an experience written by a senior, and it is mentioned in the scenery books that the junior brother said."

"Is there a hidden cultivation method in that book?" the old man frowned.

"Master." Zhang Zhifeng suddenly spoke.

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

Zhang Zhifeng suddenly stretched out his hand and twisted Chen Yun's thigh hard, causing Chen Yun to scream in pain, not understanding whether his junior brother was crazy.

"Hahahaha..." Zhang Zhifeng burst into laughter with excitement, laughing like crazy, and tears flowing from his eyes. He trembled and panted.

The Medical Saint and Chen Yun looked at each other, worried, and thought to themselves: "Are you really crazy?"

"Master, senior brother..." Zhang Zhifeng suddenly spoke.

"Hmm?" The two of them looked at Zhang Zhifeng in confusion.

Zhang Zhifeng shouted excitedly, like a confused idiot: "I have the ability, I really have the ability."

He raised his arms and felt the powerful energy in his body, and was extremely excited. Having the power means that he truly saw the hope of vengeance for his family. This is also the first time he has full of hope after losing the opportunity to baptize the altar!

"Bone-touching technique!" The old man stretched out his hand and pressed it on his apprentice's chest. The waves of invisible ripples had clearly revealed the situation in Zhang Zhifeng's body. Chen Yun also reached out to detect it.

"There are really some martial arts flowing!" Chen Yun frowned, "It's so complicated, so weird!"

"Feng'er, can you control this flow of martial arts?"

When Zhang Zhifeng saw the two frowning, he felt a little nervous after being excited. He cooperated with the investigation of the master and senior brother and replied: "You can control its operation, but you cannot control the operation route!"

The practice of martial arts in this world requires tight control with thoughts, and you must concentrate all your attention, otherwise if the power in your body goes awry, it will easily cause danger, and this danger is often death.

Zhang Zhifeng suddenly showed uncontrollable skills, which made the Holy Doctor and Chen Yun very worried.

"Can't control it? Don't run this technique now, let the master study it carefully before making a decision!" The old man muttered gently. Rubbing his forehead with a headache. It's really troublesome to accept this good disciple.

Zhang Zhifeng shook his head and said, "Master, I can feel that this technique is very safe, look!" As he said that, a fiery red light lit up on his body again.

Chen Yun was about to stop his junior brother, but he heard Zhang Zhifeng's next sentence, "It's like being at the divine stone on the mountain, very safe!" He swallowed the words on his lips. He knew that the martial arts next to the divine stone were naturally flowing but absolutely safe.

Zhang Zhifeng felt the explosive power in his body, constantly accelerating the operation of the martial arts, almost crazyly enjoying the wonderful feeling brought by the flow of the martial arts, and couldn't help but moan softly.

At this moment, he closed his eyes and seemed to be able to feel everything around him more clearly. There were two people beside him, the master and senior brother, and there were balls of various colors of light floating around him. It was the collection of books in this secret room. It could not be felt even further away, but the feeling that I am the world, and the world is me made Zhang Zhifeng very intoxicated. At this moment, he actually entered the state of unity between man and nature that the cultivator dreamed of was hard to meet.

But all this was so dangerous in the eyes of the other two. The fiery red light on Zhang Zhifeng's body was extremely bright, and he was like a small sun, with the strong light that made the two of them unable to see his figure clearly.

"Junior brother, junior brother, junior brother..." Chen Yun's voice woke up Zhang Zhifeng.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Yun looked at him with the look of looking at the monster: "Are you okay?"

Zhang Zhifeng said: "Haha, of course it's okay!"

"No!" the old man seemed to be thinking something and said seriously, "Your skills are definitely not obtained from this book!"

Both brothers stared at the old man.

"Your skill has reached the third-rate second-rate."

Zhang Zhifeng was excited in his heart, and success was so close! "The third-rate second-grade, I have truly entered the hall. In the future, I can also refine my body with magical medicine. I also have the powerful Breaking Sun Fist!"

He gritted his teeth, and his heart was filled with madness and longing!

In fact, what is more important is that he is only fifteen years old. For humans with limited life span, this is undoubtedly a stronger potential. Who can explain the future development clearly?

"The books here may contain peerless martial arts, but they cannot give you so much energy!" said the Medical Saint affirmatively.

The old man paused and slowly expressed his guess: "There are three possibilities. One is that this skill comes from the Book of Shop, but I can reject this possibility. This is related to our lineage, and you will know it later. The second possibility is that this energy is born to Feng'er and your tribe. When you were eighteen years old, the baptism of the altar should be a guide to this energy. Now this energy is stimulated by the martial arts in the book and has become the skill in your body."

Chen Yun couldn't help but nod, this statement was easier to believe.

The old man stopped talking about this, but he was reluctant to express the third guess.

"Master, what about the third type?" Chen Yun couldn't help but speak.

Zhang Zhifeng was waiting for the master's words seriously, and his heart suddenly pounded wildly for some reason, so nervous that he couldn't help but hold his breath, as if the words he would immediately say from the master's mouth were extremely important to him.

The Medical Saint's lips moved and hesitated with uncertainty: "When Feng'er's martial arts were operative, I felt a familiar breath."

Zhang Zhifeng knew that the master was a dignified medical saint, and the breath he felt was almost impossible to be wrong. He couldn't help but ask nervously: "What breath?"

The old man's eyebrows trembled and he said slowly: "The purple light rises, the darkness avoids, and the strange treasure is even better than the divine dragon energy!"

"Ah!?" Chen Yun was shocked and almost bit his tongue. He thought that his master went to the mysterious forest ten days ago because the legendary treasure appeared. "Didn't it..." Chen Yun couldn't believe his guess.

Zhang Zhifeng was familiar with the legend and couldn't help but say shocked: "Does my skills have anything to do with the treasures in this world?"
Chapter completed!