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Chapter 839 Earth Soul Tree Spirit

Chapter 856 The Mysterious Five-animal Play

Now that Zheng Feng has reached the realm of the Earth Beast Master, he once again watched Mr. Fan's "Five Animals", and found that this set of moves was so wonderful that it could perfectly connect the ecology of five unrelated soul beasts.

Together.

The place that seemed the weirdest in the past has become the most magical place.

A series of movements, external movement and internal stillness, seeking stillness in movement, driving in stillness, possessing both movement and stillness. They are strong and soft at the same time, combining hardness and softness. They are practiced both internally and externally. Every time the adoptive father completes a step, he seems to see a lifelike animal.

The soul beast is displayed in front of you.

Being young and ignorant, Zheng Feng just didn't realize there was anything magical about the "Five Animals Show", and he didn't understand why his adoptive father would take the trouble to do it for fifty or sixty years.

But now it seems that the adoptive father is nearly a hundred years old, but the reason why he is still in good health is probably the effect of this method of cultivating life.

"What a pervert, is your adoptive father a saint?" Tails shouted in his heart.

After returning to Fan Mansion, not only the tail but also the other little guys were taken back into the body by Zheng Feng. Otherwise, given the personalities of the little guys, they would not have turned the mansion upside down.

"How is it possible? My adoptive father is just a mortal. The amount of beast soul power or energy in his body is negligible. Can't you see it?" Zheng Feng asked in shock, wondering why Tails asked this question.

Tai Wei said solemnly: "Of course I can see it, but this set of * movements follows some kind of law of heaven and earth, and brings about the operation of a law. Even I can't see what law it is. It seems to have reached

The state of Taoism and nature is underestimated to say that it is a saint. I think it may even be the state of a divine envoy."

The realm of divine envoys is now the highest level that can appear openly and openly in this world. Existences beyond this realm will not be tolerated by heaven and earth.

Zheng Feng shook his head and said: "It is absolutely impossible to make a mistake that the adoptive father is a mortal. Moreover, this set of 'Five Animals Play' was not created by the adoptive father. It is said that it was a method of self-cultivation taught to him by an old man when he was young.

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Obviously, the problem does not lie with the adoptive father, but with the old man who taught the five-animal play to the adoptive father at that time. I am afraid that the old man, as Wei Wei said, is probably an expert hermit who can create his own.

Such a magical technique.

Even if it is played by ordinary people, it can actually bring about the operation of a trace of law. I am afraid that even if it is not a god, it is still close to a god.

"Your adoptive father stepped on dog shit when he was young!" Taitail muttered softly.

It is almost impossible to meet that kind of peerless master who travels all over the world. In the end, as a mortal, he got a trace of inheritance. If it is not a matter of stepping on shit and getting lucky, what else can it be!

!

Zheng Feng's face turned pale and he said angrily: "Tail, are you itchy?"

There are two people in his heart who must not be slandered. The first is his sister, and the second is his adoptive father.

"Don't say it. It's so stingy. It's just a joke. Why are you so serious..." Tail murmured in a low voice.

"Don't make fun of your adoptive father!" Zheng Feng warned, no matter who he is, there is always something in his heart that cannot be slandered.

Seeing the specialness of this set of exercises, Zheng Feng wanted to write them down. However, after his adoptive father repeated the whole set of Wu Qin Xi several times, he found that he could not write down the series of movements. There were several in between.

No matter how much he tried to recall the connecting movements, he could not recall them.

He was shocked in his heart. Although he had seen his adoptive father play the "Five Animals Play" countless times in the past, he had never paid attention to remember it, so he did not notice this.

But now that he is an Earth Beast Master, he still has no chance. It can be seen that this set of techniques is weird, and he can't help but ask: "Tail, do you remember what your adoptive father did just now?"

He knew that this shrewd little female dragon would secretly remember such a good thing even without his consent.

"No! There are a few places in the middle that I can't remember. It's really weird. No wonder the old guy was able to spread this set of skills with confidence. It turns out there is such a natural anti-theft barrier." Taiwei said unwillingly.

, but there is no way.

At this time, the old man had stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned to look at Zheng Feng. He had long noticed the arrival of Zheng Feng and Alice, but the habit of many years was not easy to break, so he finally dismissed the "Five Qin Xi"

It's over.

The skin on Mr. Fan's body does not appear plump, but instead looks skinny. His pale hair is tied neatly behind his back. The only thing that is different from his old face is his sharp eyes, which are full of energy, sharp and energetic, and there is no trace of them at all.

This is the kind of look a pair of old men can have.

"You're back?" Mr. Fan asked with a faint smile, his sharp eyes softening slightly.

Zheng Feng also showed a rare smile and replied: "Well, I'm back."

An old man and a young man met again after more than three years. There was no excitement about a reunion after a long separation. Everything seemed a bit dull, as if Zheng Feng had not been away from home for long at all. He went out yesterday and came back today.

Seeing the smile on Zheng Feng's face, Mr. Fan smiled slightly and said, "A lot of things must have happened to you in the past three years."

"Yes, a lot of things did happen." Zheng Feng answered truthfully.

Three years have passed since he left the house. Looking back now, it feels like it was the next day. There were too many things that were too unreal, and even he himself doubted whether they were real.

There is also a small brick pavilion beside the pond, with a wooden plaque on it and the words "Ningxin Pavilion" written in ancient style.

Thirty-two stone pillars stand around, supporting the small pavilion. There is a stone table in the pavilion, and there are stone chairs on each side of the stone table in the southeast, northwest and northwest. It is just these four stone chairs that Zheng Feng lives here.

In more than five years, it has never been full.

There are only a handful of people in the entire Tianlong Empire who can sit face to face with the adoptive father. The most common situation in Ningxin Pavilion is nothing more than a place where the adoptive father and His Majesty play chess.

Mr. Fan walked into Ningxin Pavilion and sat on the stone chair in the south. Zheng Feng still remembered that his adoptive father once said that the superior is the master and the inferior is the minister.

North is at the top and south is at the bottom. It has not changed over the years.

"Feng'er, you have changed a lot. You would not have smiled like this before."

"Maybe..." Zheng Feng said with a faint smile: "People will always change. Isn't this what your foster father once said?"

He led Alice into the pavilion, but did not sit down. He just stood quietly opposite Mr. Fan. Perhaps it was his previous habit. When facing Mr. Fan, Zheng Feng was still accustomed to standing quietly aside without saying a word.

Say nothing and follow silently.

Although Alice was very curious about Mr. Fan, she did not dare to speak for fear of being exposed if she spoke. It was not easy to pretend to be a good child.

Her bright big eyes stared at Mr. Fan intently, with a faint blue light shining through, but no matter how hard she looked, she could never tell what Mr. Fan was thinking.

What she saw seemed to be a calm lake, with no wind or waves, not a trace of waves, and no emotions were felt by her. The eyes of Nostradamus were powerless against such a calm heart.

The little girl's strategy of taking Mr. Fan's whims and then acting cute and pretending to be good is completely useless~

When Mr. Fan heard Zheng Feng's reply, he couldn't help but smile slightly. The Zheng Feng he knew before had no smile on his face and rarely even replied. He was taciturn and like a piece of wood.

There is a pot of hot tea on the stone table, still steaming. It was brewed by the servants in the mansion early in the morning.

After playing Wu Qin Xi every day, Mr. Fan likes to sit in the pavilion and quietly sip tea for a while.

Mr. Fan washed the teacup with boiling hot tea, and then skillfully filled the teacup until it was eighty percent full. If it was shaken a little more, it would overflow, and if it was a little less, it would be less flavorful.

He waved his hand gently and said with a smile: "Everyone, please sit down. Some things have changed, and some things have not changed. It is still the same dull, like a piece of wood."

"Grandpa is right. Sister Jasmine just calls her eldest brother to be 'wooden'. She is stupid and stupid." The little girl couldn't hold it back and suddenly interjected.

After he finished speaking, he realized that something seemed inappropriate. He covered his mouth, lowered his red face, and did not dare to look at Mr. Fan.

Zheng Feng laughed bitterly. This little girl always likes to tear down his walls and pretends to be a good child. How long has it been since then? She was suddenly exposed.

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[ps: Thanks to book friend ‘Qiu Shaoyun’ for the reward, and thanks to book friend ‘Yin Shang Ziyi’ for the monthly ticket. I sincerely ask for subscriptions and red tickets, thank you~]

When I was typing this afternoon, I suddenly received a message from a book friend. It seems that most of the book friends in the group agreed to stop updating for one day tomorrow to let the flowers read. I saw that most of the book friends in the group agreed to stop updating for one day and read.

The flowers are really touching.

However, it’s okay to stop updating, after all, the book has not been updated yet.

If book friends really agree to take a rest while watching the flowers, I will change it to the first update tomorrow, which will be updated at 7pm. On my birthday once a year, just let the flowers be lazy for a while~~(>_


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