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Fei Hua Yue Ying Po's moves are not complicated. The difficulty lies in the coordination of steps and punches.

Shi Feng had practiced Hui Yanfeng's Meteor Falling Shadow Body Technique, and his movements were agile and his foundation was excellent. As for his physical body, he was even more powerful.

It only took half a year for Shi Feng to successfully practice Fei Hua Yue Ying Po. His punches were like the wind, and the power was condensed but not dispersed. It exploded in an instant, and its power was astonishing.

The further he went, the more skillful and powerful his punches became.

So when he practiced boxing later, the Feng sisters who were watching were very puzzled and asked: "Fellow Taoist Shi, since you have such unique skills, why don't you use them when fighting against human-faced ghost owls and Yin-Yang evil spirits?"

Shi Feng was also puzzled. Why was Cui Meng's use of the same boxing technique just average, but his own use of it was incomparable?

What if it's because of the depth of the magic power? But it wasn't right. He had fought against Cui Meng. The opponent was in the middle stage of foundation building and his magic power was not weaker than his own.

Could it be that Cui Meng made a mistake in practicing? This is even more impossible. He was taught by Master Fatong personally. How could Master Fangzhang teach him wrong!

Shi Feng was puzzled for the explanation. After reading the secret manual several times, he reluctantly came up with an explanation: Cui Meng was not suitable for this boxing technique.

Cui Meng has extraordinary qualifications, thinks very highly of himself, and has taken the path of cultivating both body and law, but his main skill is still from Jiuyingmen.

However, the gentleness of Kido Kung Fu does not match the strong and fierce style of boxing.

It is even said that Buddhism's magical power can restrain ghosts' skills, and the two are in conflict with each other.

Therefore, when Cui Meng used Jiuyingmen Kung Fu to control this set of Buddhist boxing, its power was only average.

As for myself, although I have never practiced Buddhist techniques, my main technique is from the demon clan. It is powerful and resolute, and is more suitable for this set of boxing techniques.

Shi Feng let out a breath, and started from the first posture of "Li Tathagata", moving his posture from slow to fast, moving the shadow and wind, and punching out like lightning.

When he reached the seventeenth move of "Knowing by Seeing It", he frowned and suddenly punched sideways, and the window silently turned into a pile of broken wood.

Shi Feng's figure was like an arrow, flying out of the broken window.

Less than a foot away from the window is a large camphor tree with lush branches, as high as the house.

Shi Feng was in the air and punched out again. At the same time, a yellow bird on the tree was frightened and flew into the sky.

Shi Feng put his toes on the branch, as straight as a cheetah, and grabbed the oriole with his right arm.

The bird was no bigger than a baby's hand, but it was extremely flexible. It chirped and in a flash, it could barely pass by the edge of Shi Feng's palm.

Shi Feng used up all his energy and could no longer pursue. His left hand shook, and a white light flew out. This is the white willow blade he captured after killing Taoist Chi Tu. It is best used for sneak attacks.

Unfortunately, he was still half a beat too slow. The oriole spread its wings and flew into the air faster than the light of the sword. The white light passed by its feet and stabbed the air.

When Shi Feng retracted his white blade and was about to strike again, the oriole had already flown east, and was more than ten feet away in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it!" Shi Feng cursed in his heart. He raised his hand and a black shadow jumped out of the bag and chased eastward. It was Xiao Hei.

It was midnight, and the entire inn was immersed in a deep sleep. There had been two pursuits, but no sound was made, so no one was awakened.

Shi Feng stood on the top of the tree, watching the oriole disappear gradually, his face gloomy.

When he was just practicing, his spiritual consciousness was released, and he suddenly felt a trace of spiritual energy leaking out of the leaves. He thought that someone was spying on him secretly, trying to rob him, the "talisman merchant", but he didn't know that when he stabbed him with a knife, it turned out to be a yellow bird.

This bird can avoid Shi Feng's lightning strike and fly extremely fast. It is not an ordinary spiritual bird.

Obviously, its owner is not tracking the bald old man, the talisman merchant, but Shi Feng!

Who could it be? Nine Talisman Gate, Trial Sword Villa, or Nine Infant Gate?

What upset Shi Feng the most was that the oriole subconsciously fled to the east in panic, so its owner was most likely ambushing in this direction.

The east side is Shi Feng's route back to Tai Chi Sect.

Master Huangque is ambushing here. Does he already know that he is a disciple of Taiji Sect?

Shi Feng stood at the top of the tree and was meditating. There was not much time, and the wind blew loudly, but Xiao Hei flew back.

When Shi Feng asked, he was even more shocked. What, you lost him? Then the oriole can become invisible and disappear after burrowing into the dense forest?

Shi Feng didn't hesitate anymore, returned to the room, rolled up his things, and since the way to the east was cut off, let's fly west with his sword.

In the bones of the black turtle, the Horned Demon Dragon laughed loudly, "Silly bird, you Wind-Wing Black Eagle is famous for its speed and sharp eyesight. Why did you miss even chasing a sparrow at night? What a fool!"

Xiao Hei failed to catch the oriole and was dejected, too lazy to argue with the Horned Demon Dragon.

Shi Feng flew more than ten miles away, found a deserted valley, and sneaked into the rocks. He lurked in the rocks until there were no rocks and only soil, and then he emerged from the ground.

And among the rocks, he disguised himself, changed his outfit, and continued to wield his sword to the west.

After traveling for three days, Shi Feng's mana was exhausted and he couldn't hold on any longer. He found an inn to rest and took pills to restore his mana.

However, what made his heart palpitate was that while he slept until midnight, the oriole followed him again. This time it behaved much better and was always twenty feet away from him, making it impossible for a flying knife to sneak up on him.

Shi Feng took out his bow and arrow and approached quietly, hoping to sneak attack the opponent, but he was only within ten feet of the oriole. The oriole had already noticed it and immediately fluttered its wings and flew into the sky.

Xiao Hei was not angry and took the initiative to ask for another fight. However, after chasing him for two or three miles, he lost his opponent's aura, causing the Horned Demon Dragon to laugh wildly.

Shi Feng had no choice but to continue heading west.

Just like that, one after another, six days passed in the blink of an eye. Shi Feng tried all kinds of methods and still couldn't get rid of the other party.

Strange! What on earth did the other party rely on to track him? It was definitely not his appearance, because Shi Feng disguised himself seven or eight times in the middle of the journey, and not only his clothes, but also his height, weight and body shape were very different, but it was useless.

If it wasn't his appearance, then it could be the objects he carried!

Shi Feng's most feared opponent was the Nine Infants Sect, so he gritted his teeth, lit a blazing fire in the Five Elements Cauldron, and then took inventory of all the things related to the Nine Infants Sect.

Cui Meng's elixirs, spirit stones, magic tools, and the jade slip of Feihua Yueyingpo's boxing manual were all thrown into the furnace and burned.

...

Everything was burned, and only one treasure was left, the Soul Gathering Coffin!

Shi Feng was really reluctant to destroy such a divine object, but because it was a treasure, it must have the mark of the Nine Infants Sect on it.

If the pursuer behind was from the Nine Infants Sect, then he was most likely tracking him with the mark on the jade coffin.

Shi Feng sighed, pointed his finger, and the coffin lid slowly opened. A ball of white mist floated in the coffin. Looking closely, it was a four-tailed white fox sleeping quietly.

The Soul Gathering Coffin was originally for Baili Guyue's residual soul to recuperate. After staying in the black tortoise bone for more than half a year, Baili Guyue's soul injury improved, and he successfully completed the fusion of souls with the jade flute.

After that, the Soul Gathering Coffin was empty. Shi Feng saw that the effect of this treasure in strengthening the soul was so powerful, and he was overjoyed and put the residual soul of the white fox into it.

After the battle with Wu Si in Qianhu Cave Heaven, the white fox almost collapsed and died. Over the years, Shi Feng practiced the art of the underworld to save the residual soul of the white fox. Although the residual soul of the white fox has been nourished by Shi Feng's consciousness, its injuries have recovered very slowly.

Although Shi Feng was anxious, he had no idea what to do. Now with the Soul Gathering Coffin, perhaps the recovery of the white fox can be greatly advanced!

Sure enough, after eight or nine years, the white fox's soul has grown a lot. The original vague figure has gradually become clear, and the ears, nose and facial features are clearly visible.

Shi Feng looked at the sleeping white fox, and thought of the two of them in Qianhu Cave Heaven decades ago, and he couldn't help but sigh.

He sighed, blew air, and the white fox's body slowly rose, floated out of the jade coffin, and floated in front of Shi Feng.

The soul is very easy to dissipate in the air. Although Shi Feng wrapped it with heavy magic power, a trace of pain flashed across the white fox's face.

Shi Feng didn't dare to delay. He pressed his temples with both hands, and sprayed a dense white gas from the top of his head, holding the white fox's soul, and slowly sank into his consciousness.

The white fox's soul sank into the spiritual cloud again, and immediately felt much more comfortable. He yawned and continued to sleep.

After Shi Feng took out the white fox's soul, he sealed the empty soul-gathering coffin with a jade box, box inside box, and even put four boxes in a row, and then sealed eight restrictions on the outermost.

After doing all this, Shi Feng found a deserted mountain and dived deep into the rock in one breath until he could not go any deeper, and then he threw the box there.

After Shi Feng discarded the Soul Gathering Coffin, he made a circle, disguised himself and sneaked to the southwest.

A day later, to Shi Feng's dismay, the yellow bird appeared again!

However, while being discouraged, Shi Feng also felt a little relieved, which at least showed that the other party was not tracking him by the Soul Gathering Coffin, so the enemy was not a cultivator from the Nine Infants Sect.

So, Shi Feng returned to the deserted mountain, took out the Soul Gathering Coffin, and put in the black tortoise bone.

After all, this coffin can nourish the soul, which is good for Master Hu.

What Shi Feng didn't know was that his action almost cost him his life.

Two days ago, when Shi Feng took out the Soul Gathering Coffin, without the barrier of the black tortoise bone, the Nine Infants Sect's Cui Patriarch immediately sensed it. As for those jade boxes and restrictions, they were useless to Cui Patriarch.

Therefore, Patriarch Cui immediately sent Elder Chen to personally capture the murderer of his grandson and recover the sect's treasures.

Fortunately, the Yue Kingdom where the Nine Infants Sect was located was in the southeast of Qinzhong Continent, which was too far away. Elder Chen hurried on with all his strength and arrived at the barren mountain two days later. Shi Feng had walked for less than an hour.

Once the Soul Gathering Coffin entered the black tortoise bone, not to mention Elder Chen, even Patriarch Cui could not sense it.

Elder Chen wandered around the area for a few days, but did not get any useful clues, so he had to give up.