Yao Feng picked up the bronze oil lamp at this time and said, "Grandpa Cui, do you think this thing is a spiritual weapon?"

Cui Yanqing nodded: "No, come and take it to me."

Yao Feng handed it over, Cui Yanqing took it and studied it carefully, but showed a look of confusion: "It's strange, why is there no spiritual energy?"

Yao Feng was also stunned when he heard this and hurried forward to check it out.

Sure enough, the oil that was half the size of a coin in the oil lamp disappeared.

"It's because the eyesless evil ghost was ignited just now." Yao Feng immediately thought of the key, and suddenly felt a sense of loss.

He could obviously see that this spiritual weapon without spiritual power would have no effect.

Sure enough, Cui Yanqing also said: "What a pity, this thing is useless now."

After saying that, he handed it back to Yao Feng.

Of course, Yao Feng sighed. The bronze oil lamp was gone without lamp oil, like a gun without bullets, and it turned into a piece of scrap iron. The point is that he had no means to deal with those dirty things. What should he do if he encountered trouble next time?

Cui Yanqing knew the situation and sighed: "I didn't know it was you before, but when I saw this spiritual weapon, I was determined to kill people and grab treasures. If I had known that your spiritual weapon could still be used, I wouldn't have lost a ghost slave, Grandpa Cui!"

Ghost slave?

Yao Feng knew that Cui Yanqing was talking about the evil ghost who had no eyes just now.

Cui Yanqing said just now that some practitioners can drive evil ghosts, and this does look like this.

"If you lose, you can't make one more?" Yao Feng didn't understand and said casually, but Cui Yanqing frowned: "What do you know? Can you make one more casually? You don't know, Grandpa Cui, I worked hard for that ghost slave, and spent a lot of money to refine it. The result was that you burned the fire."

Blame me!

Yao Feng muttered in his heart.

"Oh, it's useless to say these now." Cui Yanqing is obviously a pragmatic man, and has lost it, and it's useless to say it. He glanced at Yao Feng and said, "Be careful in the future. Practitioners have been cruel and ruthless since ancient times, and are mostly unscrupulous people to achieve their goals. If you are lucky, you will meet me. If you were someone else, I would have strangled the soul-drawn and refining ghosts to death just now."

Yao Feng nodded quickly and kept it in his heart.

At this moment, Yao Feng was first exposed to this practice, so he was curious about everything. When he heard Yao Feng inquiring about the practice, Cui Yanqing shook his head: "Boy Yao, the road of cultivation is not easy, and it is hard, and it is full of thorns. If you are not careful, you may die. Even if you study it carefully, you may not achieve too high achievements. I advise you to go back honestly and live an ordinary life like an ordinary person."

Yao Feng also shook his head.

He couldn't sleep well since three years ago, and now he told the nightmare of those three years. Cui Yanqing was stunned and silent for a long time before saying: "It seems that you have been targeted by someone for a long time. This matter is difficult, even if you want to live a stable life."

After saying that, he thought for a long time before saying that, "Brother Yao, it's really not to be hiding it. Although you, Grandpa Cui, have been studying and practicing for twenty years and live a life of being neither human nor ghost, but your achievements are extremely limited. I have no master and no one to guide you. I can teach you some things to get started. If you want to learn more, Grandpa Cui doesn't have this ability, but there is someone who may be able to help you."

"Who?" Yao Feng was curious.

"Little Stone Mountain, Wangchuan Tower, Li Tiangang!" Cui Yanqing narrowed his eyes and said word by word.

Obviously, this name means a lot to Cui Yanqing, and from Cui Yanqing's tone, it is even more respectful, fearful, and a little bit of worship.

Li Tiangang?

Isn’t that Mr. Li?

Old Man Li is also a person in this cultivation circle, and he sounds like a big shot in the circle.

To be honest, Yao Feng was not surprised when he knew this.

There is even a feeling that it really is.

"I didn't know before, I just thought the other party was just a bad old man. Later, by chance, I realized that Li Tiangang was not simple. By the way, boy Yao, didn't you just say that you were deceived by Zhang Huaiyuan? The other party said that Li Tiangang was critically ill and wanted to see you?" Cui Yanqing asked.

Yao Feng nodded quickly. He had just told Cui Yanqing about this.

The latter was silent for a moment and said, "In my opinion, most of the people who refined Zhang Huaiyuan into a corpse puppet are Li Tiangang. This old man is older than me, and he has practiced several decades earlier than me, and his ability is much greater than me. Over the years, I have been hiding in the realm of monsters and wise men and occasionally I have heard of his abilities. The other party has a master's inheritance and is more powerful than my half-stood wild path."

It’s better to admit that Cui Yanqing has such a slight stake.

"Also, it is probably Li Tiangang who let Zhang Huaiyuan cheat you, but the same thing is true. People like us are easy to deal with ordinary people. Even if they kill someone quietly, it is not difficult. They have to work hard to deceive you, probably not to harm you. Besides, I heard that you had a good relationship with Li Tiangang before, so it might be a good thing for him to find you."

A good thing?

Yao Feng remembered the scene when Uncle Zhang turned his head in the van, and he was still scared.

And when he thought of Sun Peipei, he suddenly felt very bad.

"Okay, stop thinking about it. I'll find a way to send you out later, but I have to make some preparations in advance. By the way, don't you also want to practice? There is a copy of "Bronze Order" over there that you can study and use it as a way to pass the time." Cui Yanqing said at this time.

Yao Feng didn't know what "Bronze Order" was. He picked up an ancient book that was quickly disconnected from the line and did not even have the cover, and then asked about the specific situation of the book.

It turns out that "Bronze Order" is an introductory technique. Cui Yanqing is already 87 years old, but he can walk as fast as a flying person and has a strong body. Yao Feng couldn't beat the other party's hand just now because Cui Yanqing has practiced "Bronze Order" for twenty years.

Yao Feng knew that Cui Yanqing was so powerful just now. Old men who were almost ninety years old were so strong. So wouldn’t they be even more powerful if they practiced?

I read it carefully now.

Seeing this, Cui Yanqing poured a basin of cold water over there.

"Boy Yao, the Bronze Order is just the most superficial introductory technique, and it is even impossible to get on the table with some practitioners. If you meet Li Tiangang in the future, you may be able to find a better one."

Yao Feng remembered something at this time and looked up and said, "The evil ghost who had no eyes just now was also refined with this bronze order?"

Cui Yanqing shook his head: "How is that possible? Although refining a ghost slave is not a powerful technique, it is not comparable to the Bronze Order. However, there are many ways to do this method, and there are many branches. What you, Grandpa Cui, I only practiced in the fragments of the Ghost Lotus Sect in the late Qing Dynasty, "The Ghost Sect in the Sect". Although it is a fragment, it is very precious now."

Yao Feng didn't understand it very much, but in the end, the "Bronze Order" is very trash, and the method of serving ghosts is even more clever, even if it's just a broken article.

Yao Feng remembered the scene in the train toilet again.

What happened is wrong. If Uncle Zhang didn’t plan to harm him, how can he explain the scene in the toilet?

At that time, that hair was definitely planning to strangle himself.

Yao Feng asked Cui Yanqing for advice, and the latter also thought about it and asked, "Have you offended others?"

Yao Feng shook his head.

"I don't know anymore. Either there is something wrong with the toilet, or someone is doing something behind his back. In this way, you can tell me the process carefully and don't miss any details." After Cui Yanqing said that, Yao Feng explained the detailed process, including time, hearing someone slap the door, and then the door couldn't be opened, and how the evil ghosts appeared in the toilet. Even the shoe print that Yao Feng discovered later was adjusted out of the photo on his mobile phone and showed it to Cui Yanqing.

This matter is very strange, and even Cui Yanqing, who is knowledgeable, frowned after hearing this.

"As you said, the toilet itself is fine, otherwise something happened to people coming and going, that is to say, someone went for you specifically." Cui Yanqing glanced at Yao Feng: "Someone was slamming the door, maybe they were sticking ghost talismans, and ghosts were killed behind closed doors. This is a master. I don't know if you should say whether you are lucky or not. If other people encounter such a thing, there are a few lives that are not enough to die. It is not easy for you to still be alive now."

When Yao Feng thought about it at this moment, he felt a cold sweat, and was very scared.

If there were no bronze oil lamps, the consequences would be unimaginable at the time, but now the lamp oil in the bronze oil lamps were exhausted, and Yao Feng suddenly felt no sense of security.

Of course, even if the lamp oil was gone, Yao Feng did not discard the bronze oil lamp, but put it in his bag. Maybe this thing has other uses.

Cui Yanqing concluded that the person who plotted against Yao Feng should have nothing to do with Zhang Huaiyuan and Uncle Zhang, but the two things must have some origins. What is the specificity? Cui Yanqing is not a god, so he can't calculate it.

Yao Feng continued to read the "Bronze Order". He wanted to get started as soon as possible. If the bronze oil lamp is gone, he may have to rely on himself when encountering danger again.

"Boy Yao, I have already memorized the bronze. I will give you this technique. You young people have a good understanding. If you practice for ten or fifteen years, you should be able to catch up with me."

When Yao Feng heard Cui Yanqing's words, he shook his hand.

Good guy, I have been talking for ten years. Is this thing so difficult to practice?

Yao Feng read it carefully at this moment.

There are many annotations in this dilapidated book, which should be written by Cui Yanqing. This makes it much easier for Yao Feng to read, and the original texts in some places are obscure and difficult to understand, but with Cui Yanqing's annotations, Yao Feng immediately understood the meaning of it.

Before he knew it, Yao Feng looked in.

Increase qi and blood to train the body and soul, and qi rushes into the meridians.

Yao Feng tried the method as mentioned above, holding his breath to the extreme, poking three acupoints on his body with his fingers. If his hands and feet are numb and dizzy, it means that he lacks qi and blood, and he still needs to practice. If his hands and feet are not numb and clear, his mind will meet the next practice requirements.

After trying this, Yao Feng actually had a strong body with sufficient qi and blood.

Yao Fengxin said that this must be related to his uninterrupted exercise and fighting practice over the past three years. Since it meets the requirements, we will proceed to the next step.

"Turn Qi into the body, contains the lungs to alchemy, penetrate the eight meridians, and the energy is formed by its own power..."

This is the original text, and the annotations marked by Cui Yanqing are much more detailed. Yao Feng first understood and then executed them, immersed in them without realizing them, without even realizing the passage of time.
Chapter completed!