Ancient True Dragon Art

Time passed slowly, and three months passed in an instant.

In three months, in addition to accepting tasks to earn points, Qin Feng continued to practice Thunder Shadow Step in the Buddha Peak, and worked hard to understand, trying to set foot in the true spiritual realm.

Qin Feng also noticed that his body had already reached its limit, far surpassing the martial artist of the same rank. It was precisely for this reason that it was not so easy for him to break through.

"According to my guess, I should be able to step into the realm of true spirits now, but I didn't expect this Primordial True Dragon Art to be so overbearing that I still haven't made a breakthrough!"

The Primordial True Dragon Art is a powerful magical power of the Primordial Era. There are many mysteries in it, which he still doesn't know.

"As long as you give me some more time, I can successfully set foot in the real spiritual realm!"

"I really look forward to it. I don't know how terrifying my physical strength is after the breakthrough!"

Qin Feng had an intuition that once he was successfully promoted to a true spirit realm martial artist, even if he faced characters like Zhan Batian, he could compete with him!

Only when he reaches the real spiritual state can he be considered to have a certain foundation!

"Om!"

Just as Qin Feng was thinking about it, suddenly, in this Buddha Peak, a bell sounded slowly from a distance, so that all the disciples of the Buddha Peak could hear it.

"The Buddha Clock?"

After hearing the bell, Qin Feng frowned slightly, and his eyes instantly turned to a certain direction.

"It seems that the competition of the major peaks is about to begin!"

"Wow!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Feng disappeared in place!

Looking intently again, his whole person appeared hundreds of meters away, and after a few seconds, his whole person disappeared completely.

When Qin Feng came to the hall of the Buddha Peak, he saw many disciples rushing over, but Yang Xie and Ji Jiie, and Master Tianyuan did not come.

"Junior Brother Qin Feng, come to me!"

When that Qin Feng came in, an enthusiastic shout rang, only to see the fat senior brother Chu Wuyong, smiling and waving at him.

At this time, Chu Wuyong was holding a large piece of meat in one hand and constantly chewing, eating very heartily, without noticing the helpless smiles of the other juniors.

"Brother Chu!"

Qin Feng had a good impression of Chu Wuyong because of his straightforward personality. Qin Feng had also talked with him several times, and the relationship between the two was pretty good.

"Come here quickly, eat something first, who knows how long the uncle and the fat old man will be able to come over!"

This fat old man in Chu Wuyong's mouth is naturally fate.

Unlike Qin Feng and the others, Chu Wuyong's master was not Silence, but Master Uncle Tianyuan. It is no wonder that the two of them look so similar.

Probably because of Chu Wuyong's character, which is very good for Qin Feng's taste, he did not refuse, and directly took a piece of barbecue from the other party and began to chew.

From time to time, I drank a couple of small wines and had a good life!

"Grumbling..."

Seeing Qin Feng sipping alcohol, Chu Wuyong, who was still eating barbecue, suddenly looked very strange.

"Ahem, Junior Brother Qin Feng, this wine is very violent, you drink it like this..."

Before this sentence was finished, Qin Feng's whole body began to tremble slightly.

After the hot wine was drunk into the stomach, it seemed to make the whole person burn, and the limbs were full of heat!

The true energy in Qin Feng's body began to riot.

However, this state only lasted for a while, and Qin Feng felt that a feeling of comfort enveloped his whole body.

"Not bad!"