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After ten years of depression, Gu Feng felt extremely relaxed all over, as if the mountain weighing ten thousand pounds behind him had been moved away, like the breeze at night, his arms could fly lightly like a bird when he spread his arms.

After ten years of hard work, he still practices every day. Now that he can practice, he doesn't want to miss even a minute or a second, and seize the time to realize the magic.

If the spiritual power cannot be increased, then the cultivation of Dharma Tao will be improved.

The promotion of the method practitioner is completely different from that of the martial artist. The martial artist absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, refines it into spiritual power, stores it in the meridians, and opens the three meridians of heaven, earth and man. Every time you break through a secret, you can advance to the next realm. Opening one third, you will be able to improve to a small realm.

The practitioners understand the magic elements and enhance their mental power through meditation. The stronger the mental power, the faster the magic elements gather, the more easily cast spells. The higher the level of spells, the higher the level of the magic practitioner will be.

On the Continent of the Continent of the Gods, there are nine levels of magic, from low to high, one level of magic, two level of magic, and three level of magic, until level of magic, the ninth level of magic is enough to overturn the rivers and seas, and it is a forbidden spell.

Once you can cast the second level magic, there is a mage, and if you can cast the third level magic, you will be a mage. If you can cast the fifth level magic, you will be a Dharma clan, and if you can cast the sixth level magic, you will be a Dharma emperor, a seventh level magic emperor, a eighth level magic saint, and a nineth level magic god.

Ancient style can use the small fireball technique, and the earth spur technique is the Dharma servant. Of course, the greater the power of the small fireball technique, the higher the cultivation level of the Dharma servant. Like fellow practitioners, each state of the Dharma practitioner is divided into three stages: first, middle and second.

At this moment, his madness for scientific research was revealed again. He ignored the sleepiness of his mental power and forced himself to understand the magic elements between heaven and earth from midnight to dawn.

If the mage sees it, he will definitely think he is crazy. Meditation enhances his mental power. Meditation is not possible anytime and anywhere, nor does it mean that it will meditate whenever I want to meditate. Otherwise, it will be a serious injury and cause mental power to decrease instead of increasing.

Generally speaking, you can meditate for half an hour when you enter and exit the Dharma servant realm, you can meditate for one hour, a Dharma wise man two and a half hours, and a Dharma sect can meditate for three hours. Of course, these are all limits, and the Dharma sect may not necessarily meditate for three hours.

After three hours of meditation, Gu Feng was full of energy and did not feel any fatigue at all. As the Bodhizi in his mind progressed, his cultivation of Dharma Tao was improved to the late stage of Dharma Master, and the fluorescence emitted stronger and brighter.

When the thoughts move, there is no need to make seals. A ball of fire, a basketball-sized fireball appears in his hands. Looking at the fireball, Gu Feng smiled, smiling very happily, and his dark eyes flashed fiercely.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but it is too late for a villain to take revenge overnight.

The ancients were obviously not gentlemen. As for villains, if you were humiliated for ten years and you could take revenge, would you wait until ten years later?

"Zhao Wuji, I can't touch you now, but I won't let any of your traits bully me, Gu Feng Alas!"

After catching the banana, Gu Feng turned around and left quietly, and walked into the small hill behind the foot of the mountain paramedics. Although he practiced both martial arts and martial arts at the late stage, he was extremely capable among the outer sect students, but he never took action. Once he took action, he would never leave any trouble.

The Continent of Fengshen is not the Earth Alliance in the 28th century. The air is dirty, there is abundant spiritual energy here, and various herbs grow in the mountains and fields. Before we go far, the ancient style collected enough medicinal materials and prepared various medicines with ease.

In the afternoon, six or seven servants in the Servant House carried bamboo baskets, ropes, and axes toward the back mountain. The leader was Zhao Li, the fierce young man who killed Gu Feng yesterday.

"Brother Li, is that trash Gu Feng dead? Why didn't you see that trash this morning? If you don't beat him, you will feel uncomfortable all over!"

"Monkey, when you say this, I feel uncomfortable all over. I used to finish heavy work every day and practice, and I was so tired that I was half exhausted, but when I caught the waste, I immediately became refreshed."

"Piggy, what you said is very much. I hope that Gu Feng will not die, otherwise it will be boring in the future. However, Brother Li, you have already advanced to the late stage of the warrior. It won't be long before you can become a person from the Seminary Academy and become an outer deacon!"

Zhao Li, who was walking in front, seemed quite proud. He was just a servant of Zhao Wuji's Zhao family. He was fortunate to follow Zhao Wuji into Fengshen Academy as a sergeant and was able to practice. After six years, he finally broke through to the late stage of the warrior and was about to make a breakthrough.

"Don't be envious, as long as you follow Mr. Zhao faithfully, you can cultivate to the late stage of a warrior in three or four years. Just like me, you will be able to break through and become a warrior in one fell swoop. You can go out and be an outer deacon."

"Congratulations to Brother Li, congratulations to Brother Xili, and Zhu Li Asahi becomes a samurai."

"Congratulations to Brother Li, Brother Li has a bright future. Don't forget that we are brothers like us!"

Several servants started flattering each other, one by one, and they wanted to kiss Zhao Li on the butt. Zhao Li was even more light and comfortable and proud.

"Haha, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for that time, because you must die today!"

The sound of sinister test sounded in the woods, and the squirming men changed their faces and stared at the four sides. Zhao Li held a sharp axe in his hand, and his fierce eyes were suddenly nailed to the big tree in front of him, and shouted: "Hmph, get out!"

A figure walked out, but they were shocked and shouted: "Gu Feng, you are a waste!" Immediately, the horror in my heart disappeared, and instead they laughed smugly.

If it were someone else, they might be afraid, but they were not afraid of Gu Feng, because they bullied him every day, and they never saw him turn his back, not because they dared not, but because they didn't have the strength to fight back. They could beat him up any one of them.

Zhao Li also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled jokingly: "Who am I? It turns out that he is the number one waste in the history of the college. I didn't expect that you are really lucky and didn't die. Why, you still want to die!"

"Brother Li, why do you need to talk nonsense to him? My hands are itchy, so I'll take him out first!" The monkey said, smiling cruelly, and a bow suddenly came out, like a tiger going down the mountain, and his hands rushed down.

"Hmph, today you all will die at the hands of me, a waste."

The fierce color in his eyes flashed. Gu Feng stepped forward and punched the monkey. The muscles of his right arm vibrated. A huge force directly broke the monkey's arms and smashed heavily on his chest.

With a thud, the monkey's thin body flew backwards, raised his head and spewed out a stream of blood, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and the whole person twitched on the ground and stopped moving.

Killing the monkey with one punch, the contemptuous smiles on Zhao Li and his men's faces slowly solidified, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes. Looking at the approaching Gu Feng, the servants couldn't help but retreat.

Suppressing the shock and anger in his heart, Zhao Li held a sharp axe in his hand, his fierce flesh trembled on his face, and he looked very ferocious, and he smiled, "Gu Feng, you have hidden it very deeply, we all underestimated you. But you are still going to die, so let you see the power of the warrior in the later stage."

Zhao Li shouted loudly, and his majestic and burly body shot out, raising a strong wind. The axe in his hand flashed with coldness, and he slashed at the ancient wind on his head. His strength was powerful and his moves were vicious, which obviously made him want to kill.

"Come on, Brother Li, chop him!"

"Kill him and avenge the monkey!"

When several servants saw Zhao Li's power, their axe was about to slash the ancient wind, but he still hadn't moved. He seemed to be frightened and suddenly became arrogant and shouted.

"Fireball."

With a thought, Gu Feng waved his hand and a fireball as big as a watermelon suddenly appeared and hit the axe hard. He took the opportunity to pounce on him and kicked Zhao Li in the chest.

With a click, the sound of bone breaking sounded. Zhao Li was in pain with his right hand, and his sharp axe took off his hand, his chest was sunken, and he staggered back four or five parts on his face, opening his mouth and vomiting blood. As soon as he raised his head, a strong fist wind stormed and slammed hard on the face.

"ah--"

The nose bones shattered and blood flowed. Zhao Li screamed, his eyes blurred, his chest became fierce, and he waved his fists forward regardless of everything.

On the side of his body, Gu Feng picked up the sharp axe casually, and his right arm shook. The spiritual power in his body flowed out along his arm, and the axe blade suddenly showed a trace of knife light. He swung his strength and slashed his chest with an axe.

"Uh--you--" Zhao Li's body stagnated, blood spurted in his mouth, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes. He pointed at Gu Feng and shouted resentfully: "Zhao, Mr. Zhao, will kill you--"

With a thud, his strong body hit the ground and died with his eyes open. The winner was decided in an instant, and the few servants who were shouting were as if they were being snatched by someone, staring at the fallen Zhao Li and Gu Feng in astonishment.

The piglet's legs were trembling with blood on her face, and her legs shivered. She knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowed and begged loudly: "Gu Feng, no, Brother Feng, please spare me. Everything has nothing to do with me. It was Zhao Li who did it. I was forced, so you can let me go."

"Brother Feng, Master Feng, please spare me-"

The other people also knelt down one after another. Gu Feng easily killed the monkey Zhao Li, which directly scared them out of their courage and begged hard.

Looking at the few people who were kowtowed with blood, Gu Feng smiled, but he laughed a little bitterly. For ten years, he felt sad for himself even though he was humiliated by these villains all day long.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, several blood threads splashed, and five people fell to the ground and died.

After killing a few people, Gu Feng felt relieved, without any fear, and breathed a long sigh. Suddenly, the Bodhizi in his mind moved, and an invisible force spurted out from his eyebrows and swept across the body of the seven corpses, and then took it back.

"Well, what's going on? Can Bodhis son devour the soul!"

As soon as this thought came out, Gu Feng was startled and immediately felt a trace of black air sinking into the Bodhis seed. He found that the Bodhis seed had become bigger and brighter.

Suddenly, a thought encroached on his mind. Gu Feng's eyes were red and his hands were inserted into the corpse on the ground. An invisible force surged out. The corpse quickly shriveled in the naked eye, and swallowed all the flesh and blood in the blink of an eye.

During a few breaths, white bones gathered together and scattered on the ground. Gu Feng came to his senses and looked at his hands, his mind was shocked. This move was like a demonic act. The academy investigated people with demonic paths very strictly. Once they were found, they would die. They couldn't help but be very scared.
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