Lin Rou 'Er was very strong. Her face was extremely beautiful, but she looked as cold as ice. She was a cold beauty. At this moment, she was looking at Qin Feng coldly.
After saying that, she left immediately.
Although the power of the Nine Fists of the Celestial God was very great after cultivation, it was the most difficult cultivation technique in the sect. Many people had tried to cultivate it, but all of them had failed. It had also caused many people's meridians to reverse and their bodies to explode and die.
Of course, Lin Rou 'Er wasn't reminding him out of goodwill. She had also cultivated the fruit before, but she hadn't succeeded. Her meridians had even almost reversed and she had gone berserk.
She had always thought highly of herself and was unable to cultivate the cultivation technique herself. Now, a nameless person was in the hands of her and was delusional about cultivating it. Therefore, she was a little unhappy and opened her mouth to speak.
At this moment, Qin Feng looked at her departing figure as the corners of his mouth curled upwards. This lass was truly arrogant. Once he mastered this cultivation technique, he would definitely make her jaw drop from shock.
One had to know that his current cultivation talent was already equivalent to the level of a prodigy. He could be considered to have a medium-high talent, far higher than Lin Rou 'er. This kind of cultivation technique could still be easily cultivated.
Although Lin Rou 'er was very talented and powerful at the Green Mountain Sect, the Green Mountain Sect was only a small sect in the whole world. There were countless geniuses in the outside world, and she was just an ordinary person.
Qin Feng flipped through it and memorized this cultivation technique. Then, he left the Sutra Depository.
When he walked out of the Scripture Depository, the elder who was guarding the Scripture Depository was slightly bewildered. He could no longer sense the majestic blood qi from Qin Feng's body. He could not even sense much of his combat strength.
"This kid has a lot of secrets. Even my investigation can't do anything…"
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In the blink of an eye, three days had passed. On the back mountain of the Green Mountain Sect, a slender figure was practicing fist techniques.
One can see that Qin Feng's entire body has an extremely sharp aura. A powerful blood qi is emitted from his body. The aura emitted from his body is shockingly the aura of the seventh layer of the Body Refinement Realm!
"The third form of the Nine Fists of the Heavenly God, Fist of Iron Mountain!”
In the next moment, Qin Feng's fist instantly smashed into a huge rock that was as tall as two people in front of him. With a hong sound, it directly shattered into pieces.
"This Empyrean God's Nine Punches is indeed formidable."
Qin Feng was pleasantly surprised. In these three days, he had already comprehended the first three stances of the Celestial God's Nine Punches and had even completed it.
If others knew that he had cultivated the third move of the Celestial Nine Punches in three days, they might be shocked speechless.
One had to know that ordinary people would not even be able to comprehend the Celestial Nine Punches. They would not even be able to understand it, let alone cultivate it. However, not only did he comprehend it, but he also cultivated it to the third move within three days. This kind of talent could be said to be extremely amazing!
He estimated that even an ordinary martial artist at the eighth layer of the Body Refinement Realm would not be able to withstand this level of strength. He would definitely be sent flying by his punch. He even estimated that he could already fight a martial artist at the ninth layer of the Body Refinement Realm!
The strength of an ordinary martial artist at the eighth level of the Body Refining Realm was about 7,000 kilograms, but he now had a strength of about 8,000 kilograms, crushing all martial artists at the eighth level of the Body Refining Realm!
He slowly let out a breath of turbid air. Such powerful strength was also related to the Immortal True Body. It made his body stronger and his blood qi stronger. However, this was an immortal technique. It would take a long time to cultivate it to the extreme.
[Ding-dong. The host has received a big gift bag every hour. It has been automatically opened and the host has been given cultivation essence.]”
Instantly, Qin Feng could feel that his strength had improved a little.
One could see that there were already a lot of gifts in the system warehouse. Most of them were pills, low-level spiritual herbs, low-level magical weapons, and so on. There were roughly hundreds of them.
Qin Feng could use some of these items, but there were many that he could not use. He was prepared to exchange some of them for primeval stones.
Currently, primeval stones were the most important to Qin Feng. They could continuously temper his body and increase his cultivation speed.
According to the system's distribution method, the seventh level of the Bodyforge realm was still 1,000 points. 10 points per hour. If Qin Feng broke through in 100 hours, he only needed some spirit stones and cultivated more. He would be able to break through to the eighth level of the Bodyforge realm in three days.
At that time, even the strongest martial artist in the sect, who was at the ninth layer of the Body Refining Realm, would not be his match.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng took out some low-level pills and treasures from the system warehouse and placed them into his storage bag. He then prepared to go to the Treasure Pavilion to exchange for Primordial Stones.
The Treasure Pavilion was also a trading center. One could trade anything of equal value here, whether it was spirit stones or medicinal pills. This was a place suitable for disciples who were undergoing intense training to become stronger.
At this moment, Qin Feng arrived here. He could see that there were many people here who were conducting transactions.
Qin Feng came to a counter and looked at a middle-aged man inside. He said,"Excuse me, how many primeval stones can a low-grade pill, low-grade weapon, and low-grade spiritual herb be exchanged for?”
The middle-aged man glanced at Qin Feng and said indifferently,"The value is the same, each can be exchanged for ten primeval stones.”
Each ordinary disciple of the Green Mountain Sect could only afford one Primordial Stone a month. Ten Primordial Stones was already a lot.
After all, even low-level Dharma treasures were not easily obtained by martial artists in the Body Forging realm.
After Qin Feng heard this, he looked at the items in his storage bag and said,"I have more than 40 low-level pills, more than 20 low-level weapons, and more than 10 low-level spiritual herbs here.”
After he said that, the noisy surroundings instantly quieted down. Everyone turned to look at Qin Feng.
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