MTL - The city of Monkey King-Chapter 2 Big product Tianxian **, ** Xuan Gong!

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Qin Feng, fiercely opened his eyes, gasping for a big mouth.

Just a moment ago, he almost regarded himself as Sun Wukong, immersed in the past for thirty-six days.

The rain is getting smaller and smaller, only the sound of ticking.

Qin Feng sorted out the things in my mind. It is too much. It’s so vast. It’s almost impossible to digest in a short time. It can only be step by step...

It is also the existence of these things that makes Qin Feng really convinced.

This world is a god!

That is not a legend!

Forty-six days in the world, the earth interface of his own, but only one of the three thousand small circles in the thirty-sixth day.

For thirty-six days, even the dust is not counted.

It's no wonder that such a remote interface can't keep up with the trend of cultivation.

However, what makes Qin Feng more unexpected is that the earth actually has monks, but it is all isolated, and most people can't touch it.

The myths and legends that have been passed down through the ages are actually spread by these monks.

According to the speculations left by Sun Wukong, the strongest monk on the earth, the top of the sky is the knot Dan Yuan Ying, this monk, the inheritance of Qitian Dasheng, Qin Feng has enough confidence to make those monks one by one into **** .

Feel the sacred sacred inheritance in the mind, Qin Feng heart rushed through the mad jump, subconsciously raised his hand and found that his broken right hand actually recovered, and the right foot, nothing!

Everything... is so real!

Practice! Cheng Xian! These two words echo in the mind of Qin Feng!

Damn, I want to turn over!

Practice law!

Qin Feng madly searched for the inheritance memory left by Sun Wukong. Among them, there are too many laws, and there are countless magical powers. What is the law and the heavens and the extravagant avatars? This is the accumulation of Sun Wukong in thirty-six days.

To cultivate, nature is to cultivate the best, otherwise it is not the waste of white waste!

"It's you!"

“Da Pin Tian Xian!”

This is the fairy tales that Sun Wukong practiced when he became a step by step.

Other than that!

"** Xuan Gong!"

One training, one refining!

Qin Feng can no longer wait, this is the top Xianxian of Wanjie, sitting directly against the wall, do not know how to practice, Qin Feng tried to follow the fairy in the heart.

Time, passing by.

9 o'clock in the evening, 10 o'clock, 11 o'clock, 12 o'clock!

At twelve o'clock, Qin Feng fiercely opened his eyes, his eyes filled with joy!

The whole person seems to have changed, and if there is nothing, there is a dusty temperament.

A long sigh of relief, squinting at his clothes, it has become black, all thick black impurities, these are discharged from their own body, but fortunately it rained, can wash some, otherwise Going out, others thought he had just dug coal.

"Let's get the product!"

Qin Feng’s eyes are full of light, he can feel that he has a sigh of gas in his body, that is to repair!

I am also a monk now!

Practice Qi, build foundation, knot Dan, Yuan Ying, Huashen, Dongxu, Ferry, Mahayana, Tianxian, Taiyi Xuanxian, Dalu Jinxian, Quasi-Holy, Holy, every realm is divided into peaks, upper, middle, Next, four equal steps.

These are the realm divisions that Qin Feng learned from Sun Dasheng's inheritance.

"too slow…"

Qin Feng thought of Sun Dasheng's past practice, and he could not help but shake his head and smile. The Sun Wukong of that year was alive and well, and he built the foundation in three moments. He was married in seven days, 30 days into a baby, a **** in May, a catastrophe in a cave, a three-year Mahayana. Feathered into a fairy.

It is also the simultaneous cultivation of ** Xuan Gong, smashed through three disasters and nine robberies, the sun and the moon with the same, the heaven and the earth with the same life, repaired into a shocking ghost of the gods.

However, it is just thinking about it. Qin Feng is very clear about what role Sun Wukong is. He is born with the essence of heaven and earth. His qualifications are not a grade compared with him.

When he clenched his fist and Qin Feng cultivated the great fairy, he also practiced Xuan Gong. ** Xuan Gonglian is the flesh. He now has a feeling that he is going to punch this, fearing that he can hammer it. Bear.

"Qin Yu, Wei Hai... are all waiting for Ben, and this is like squeezing dead ants, killing you one by one!"

Qin Feng’s eyes had a flame of revenge, and stood up, the rain had stopped.

He is going home now, and if he doesn't return home overnight, his mother will definitely worry.

But when Qin Feng stood up, there was a group of wretched laughter from the alley, and there were about three or four people listening to the sound.

Qin Feng is now only practicing the qi, and can't do it outside, but with becoming a monk, the sensitivity of Qin Feng's five senses is dozens of times that of ordinary people.

Even in the middle of the night, I saw the situation at the entrance of the lane. Four hooligans were surrounded by a girl in a white dress. It was too dark and Qin Feng could not see the girl's appearance. She could only say that she was very fit.

And these four hooligans, turned out to be the people who interrupted Qin Feng’s hands and feet before!

"It’s really not a family."

Qin Feng has a cool color in his eyes.

"Let me go, beg you..."

The girl's pretty face is full of tears, her face has a frightened expression, looking at the four rogues around, she just came out to buy something, who knows when I just passed this street, I met these four drinks Drunk and mixed, hard to force her to the alley.

"Let you let me go? Hey... let the brothers have a good time and let them go."

"A few brothers, this time it’s my turn to play the first shot!"

Among the four gangsters, a short fat man with a fat head and a big ear, killing the horse and rushing his head with yellow, wearing a big gold necklace with no roots.

"On the line, give it to you."

"You are really three seconds, it's a waste."

"Let's hurry to Laozi, and drink more wine and feel uncomfortable!"

The other three people are unwilling, but there is no way. This has to be done according to the rules. This time it is indeed the fat man.

"Hey..."

The short man's face was wretched, and the belt was unfastened on the front side, and the outer pants were directly smashed: "The brothers took the handles."

The other three put the **** the ground, one to hold the girl's hand, one to hold the girl's body, and the other to open her legs.

The girl screamed, struggling desperately, her face filled with tears, and her eyes filled with despair.

The short fat man was wearing a pair of pants, and he was already a small tent. When he was drunk, he reached out and was ready to go to the girl's skirt.

"No, don't! I beg you... don't!"

The cries of hysterical... It’s all the pleasure of being the four gangsters, all of them are wretched and laughing.

Just as the mix was ready to start, a cold voice came from the depths of the alley.

"Is this interesting?"

As soon as the sound came out, the four gangsters suddenly raised their heads.

Qin Feng put his hands in his trouser pockets, and the wet bangs covered his eyes, but the cold eyes were still in the eyes of these four gangsters.

"Oh? I thought who I was, it was Qin Shao."

Among the four people, the girl's hands were held, one was dyed with purple hair, and the man with the tattoo on his arm stood up. He looked at Qin Feng in a drunk state, and the other three people also stood up.

This purple hair swept up and sweeped the Qin wind, and did not look at Qin Feng in his eyes.

"It seems that I have not killed you."

"Mao, do you want to give him some blood this time?"

Purple hair, the short fat man with bare pants, did not know that a knife was made from there.

"Don't, people are Qin Shao, the prestige is very good."

Purple hair grinned, took the knife in the hand of the short fat man, then lifted his foot and placed it on a small stone next to it.

"Give you another chance to dig down from Lao Tzu, otherwise this time, Lao Tzu picked your ribs."

The other three people laughed ironically on the side.

"Drill! Garbage!"

"The dog is mourning, I really thought that I was the young master of the past, and I didn’t mean you are nothing!"

"Let you like to gossip about the past, if it is not this goods, how can we get into the game last time!"

"..."

Qin Feng looked at his eyes and hadten his clothes, leaning against the wall, and there was a girl in the eyes who was scared. The girl was looking at him, and there was worry in her eyes.

In her opinion, she was tired of Qin Feng.

"I saw the sister of this goods last time, but his mother's beauty is only fifteen years old. It must be a young girl. If not, when will the brothers do a wave?"

Among the ironic voices, one of them, who had a head and a man of one meter, suddenly said such a sentence.

"Okay!"

"Where, do you not say it early!"

"Must do, must!"

"..."

The rain slowly began to grow again.

The coldness in Qin Feng’s eyes has completely become a killing.

"You really should die." 2k novel reading network