The Dragon from Hell

This was a thrilling scene, and everyone had different expressions. Some people looked at Qin Feng as if he was looking at a monster.

Of course, there were also people who couldn't hold back.

"An Jingfu, tell me the truth, does that kid have spiritual bones?"

Dugu Ao's voice was deafening, and An Jingfu had no choice but to open the barrier.

"Master Dugu, you are at least a great cultivator in the realm of transformation. Can't you tell whether he has spiritual bones?"

Although Dugu Ao knew what An Jingfu said, he really couldn't believe it when it happened to him.

His son, whom Dugu Ao was most proud of, actually lost to a mortal bone!

Even if he had practiced before his spiritual bones were cut out, this shouldn't have been the outcome.

How old is Qin Feng now?

At most in his early twenties!

He had never officially entered the immortal sect, and even if he practiced, he practiced with scarce resources in the mortal world. At most, he opened up immortal wisdom and learned some luck and spiritual energy mental methods.

How could he have practiced to such a level?

Let alone the sword energy he used, could an ordinary rich kid in the mortal world use it?

He didn't believe it!

"Well, you are really sinister, you actually used such a monster to trick me!" Dugu Ao couldn't tell whether he was angry or anxious, and he spoke without thinking.

In other words, An Jingfu knew that he had always been like this, so he didn't bother with him: "Master Dugu, you can't say that. Qin Feng is a disciple of my Wuxiang Sect, and even a direct disciple of Master Mo. He is not a monster."

"Besides, I reminded you from the beginning that I bet he can win the championship."

"Master Dugu, I am willing to accept the loss. Who told you not to believe me from the beginning?"

"You are talking nonsense!"

Dugu Ao stared with his eyes, looking like he was going to fight with An Jingfu.

"You just took out a spirit bone and said he could win the championship. Not to mention that I don't believe it, who here would believe it?" Dugu Ao felt that he had been fooled, and he was heartbroken at this moment: "So you knew that this kid was extraordinary, so you deliberately lured us to gamble with you!"

Even if Dugu Ao finally reacted now, it was useless. In fact, even if An Jingfu said that Qin Feng was gifted at the beginning, I am afraid that they would only think that he was cheating.

Instead of this, it is better for An Jingfu to say nothing.

Facing Dugu Ao's "denunciation", An Jingfu smiled: "Master Dugu, it's useless even if you say it to the sky now. Don't forget that the bet has been made. We have made a pact. It's too late for you to regret it."

"By the way, I advise you to go and see your youngest son. Jiujian has been proud since he was a child. If you don't keep an eye on him, I'm afraid that he can't stand his own Tao heart..."

When mentioning his youngest son, Dugu Ao slapped his forehead and forgot about the quarrel with An Jingfu.

"Yes, yes, my Jiujian!"

He left the table in a hurry, and he didn't even bother to see how the rest of the people fought.

For a young genius like Dugu Jiujian, the most feared thing is failure, and he lost to an ordinary bone.

Yesterday, Huang Qisi lost to Zhongli, and he hasn't woken up yet. In addition to being seriously injured, the more important point is that his Tao heart is unstable.

He had to keep an eye on it. If his precious son got into trouble because of the quarrel here, no amount of spiritual treasures could make up for his loss!

Seeing him leave in a hurry, the other sect leaders were not qualified to speak at this time.

Gusu He looked at An Jingfu with sinister eyes, as if he wanted to see what this smiling and smooth man was thinking: "An Jingfu, what are you thinking? Leaving such a person in the Xianmen will sooner or later be a disaster. Do you really want to see him turn the Xianmen upside down?"

Dugu Ao is a sword fanatic. Apart from the house, he only wants money, and then he can use the money to continue practicing. He doesn't understand the power of it, but Gusu He knows it clearly.

Leaving such a terrible mortal bone in the Xianmen will sooner or later cause a big wave. His existence is not only a blow to those Xianmen disciples, but also a humiliation to the Xianmen.

If ordinary people can cultivate immortals, and can cultivate to the level of Qin Feng, who among the ordinary people will still have awe for the immortals?

The most important thing is that as ordinary people, they can only take the path of physical cultivation at most.

Although they can cultivate, nine out of ten physical cultivators are crazy, and half of them are on the way to becoming crazy.

Moreover, from ancient times to the present, there are countless physical cultivators, but none of them can succeed. They risk their lives to reach the stage of Dan.

After Dan, ordinary people have no possibility of improvement in physical cultivation.

Because even if their bodies are tempered,Thousands of times, without spiritual bones, it is still a mortal body.

No matter how strong a person's spirit is, he can't withstand being disassembled and reassembled like an object.

Moreover, no matter how much he reassembles, without spiritual bones, his inner world is very narrow.

Just like Zhongli, he obviously has spiritual bones, and has enough talent and hard work, but because he is a mixed spiritual bone, he does not have the broad inner world of the top-grade spiritual bones, which means that he is destined to not be able to form a seven-turn golden elixir.

The six-turn golden elixir is already his upper limit, and this is when he has a talent that surpasses many top-grade spiritual bone disciples.

As for the ordinary bone body cultivation, let alone the three-turn golden elixir, it is already the highest achievement of ordinary bone body cultivation.

And so far, only one person has reached the golden elixir realm by relying on ordinary bone body cultivation, and he died on the second day of forming the elixir.

Died of the inner demon.

So since ancient times, the immortal sect has never taken the ordinary bones of body cultivation seriously.

But now Qin Feng suddenly appeared. If this boundary is really broken, how should the division between the immortal sect and the mortal world be made in the future?

Gusu He did not avoid other sect masters and elders when he said this. He said it to An Jingfu and to them.

A pair of eyes stared at An Jingfu, as if to see a hole in him.

An Jingfu drank tea calmly, his eyes fell on Qin Feng, his eyes were meaningful.

Gusu He looked at him, and the haze in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Everyone knew that An Jingfu was a son-in-law. If he was not a merchant, he would not be the leader of Wuxiang Sect now.

So although he became the leader of this sect, many people looked down on him behind his back.

Because An Jingfu's cultivation was actually very ordinary, his talent was not high, and the way he cultivated was also the way of vertical and horizontal transportation, so he was always versatile and good at calculating.

But Gusu He always knew that An Jingfu was never as simple as he looked.

Otherwise, why have merchants shown signs of decline in just a few hundred years?

As expected, An Jingfu waited for a long time before putting down his teacup and said with a smile: "A world turned upside down? It's much more interesting than being dead and dull..."