Under the guidance of Emperor Haotian, Qin Feng quickly understood the remaining three hammer techniques.
He kept comforting himself that although it was possible to search on his own, it would definitely be a waste of time, so the two packs of Yunwu tea and three jars of Zuixian wine paid for it were still worth it.
Returning to his courtyard, he began to practice the hammering technique.
Since it's difficult to compete with that stupid big guy like the Giant Spirit God in terms of level, it's better to focus on moves, maybe there will be a chance to defeat the enemy with one move.
In fact, he didn't know that the stupid big man was lying on the bed wailing. As the first general of the heavenly military, he naturally had no shortage of healing elixirs, but the military stick was not in vain. If he could be healed by the elixir, If it is cured directly, the meaning of punishment will be lost.
Therefore, the military stick is made of special metal, and the person who is beaten must go through a long process before the wound can heal on its own. During this period, any elixir taken is useless, and sometimes it can have the opposite effect.
However, three months to recuperate is enough, but he cannot continue to practice during this time.
"Abominable Chinese people, abominable Haotian Palace." The Giant Spirit God scolded while eating meat: "Kill my nephew and let me get beaten. Just wait, I will definitely make you look good."
On the other side, Qingya managed to hunt down a level 5 ferocious beast with great effort. Lei Mingzhu and Lingxiao Sword played the most important roles. Without these two abnormal magic weapons, it would not be a level 5 beast. , even level three is difficult to handle.
When she came over to hand in the task, she happened to meet a handsome guy.
Chen Xishuai looked miserable. In addition to large stains, there were several holes in his originally neat robe. He dragged a leopard and muttered: "It's so difficult for me. It almost became food in its mouth. Hey, Qingya, you have also completed your mission. A level five tiger, not bad."
Qingya smiled bitterly and said: "I used up my last bit of spiritual power to get it done. If the next task is to hunt down level six ferocious beasts, I will turn around and leave."
The handsome guy nodded: "I think so too. The tasks are getting more difficult every time. I heard that two ascenders died in the dense forest. After practicing hard for so many years, they finally ascended, but they failed to become gods. It’s so sad to be the food in the mouth of a vicious beast.”
The beautiful inspector raised her head and looked at the sky: "I don't know how Qin Feng is doing. The people in Haotian Palace won't make things difficult for him."
"Probably not. His luck has always been very good." The handsome guy said sincerely: "At this point, I am very envious. Maybe Brother Qin has been accepted as a disciple by Emperor Haotian, although there is no good news yet. Come here, but at least so far, there is no bad news."
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Bang...
The Clear Sky Hammer shattered the white jade lampstand in the distance, and then spun back to its owner's hand.
After Qin Feng's unremitting efforts, he has mastered the fourth form of earth-shaking and the fifth form of Hell's Blood Hammer. For this reason, many things in the Haotian Palace were smashed by him. The distressed Emperor Haotian Gritting his teeth.
Seeing that he was going to continue practicing the sixth move, Emperor Haotian couldn't sit still. He knew very well the lethality of the last move. Even if his apprentice's level was limited and he couldn't fully utilize it, he could easily destroy the Haotian Palace.
"Good disciple, there is a saying that haste makes waste, so I advise you to take a rest." He forced a smile, always criticizing his disciples for being lazy, but this was the first time he persuaded his disciples to take a rest.
Even he felt awkward. He had no choice but to watch his home become a pile of ruins.
Qin Shao ignored his profound meaning and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, I'm not tired, I still have the strength to continue practicing, just wait and see, my apprentice will definitely give you face."
The emperor almost cried: "You'd better stop practicing, or practice somewhere else. By the way, this is your fairy book. Take it quickly and go find your friends to celebrate."
He was stunned: "I haven't passed the inspection of my immortal birthplace. How come I have an immortal birthplace? Master, it couldn't be that you took the back door."
"How is it possible? Do I need to go through the back door? With the master's influence in the heaven, let alone getting an immortal status for his apprentice, even arranging for you to become a high official in the heaven is a piece of cake."
"Master, what you said is true." He asked with some doubt.
"Master never jokes," the emperor said confidently.
"Well, I want to enter heaven and become a prime minister or something, that's all." He said with a smile.
Emperor Haotian glanced at him: "This is still quite difficult. The prime minister is less than one person and more than ten thousand people. However, it is still possible to give you the Minister of Etiquette casually."
"Really, Master, you are definitely not joking with me." He was very excited. It was not bad to be a minister. It was only one level lower than the prime minister and was regarded as a high-ranking official at the ministerial level.
"Nonsense, who asked you to joke with me first? Prime Minister, just go ahead and dream. How about I discuss it with the Dragon King of the East China Sea and let you become the prime minister with him?" the emperor snorted.
Forget it. Even if I want to be an official again, I won't compete with a big turtle for the position. The turtle prime minister is very loyal to the Dragon King.
After finishing the chatter, Emperor Haotian got back to the topic: "My good disciple, I suggest you go and relax, whether it's in the heaven or back to China. It's better than being bored here every day. Working behind closed doors will not lead to good results. "
His eyes lit up: "I can go down to the next world."
"Of course, as a person with immortal status, and not bound by the rules of heaven, you can walk back and forth between heaven and earth at will." The emperor spared no effort to trick him away, just to let him choose a new place. Hammer training.
"Okay, I'm going to say hello to Qingya, and then go back to China for a visit." He said happily, it had been more than half a month since his ascension, and it was necessary to go home and see his girlfriends.
The emperor did not forget to remind him again: "In fact, you can practice the same martial arts down below, and there is an advantage, that is, the giant spirit god cannot find out, because he is a person from heaven, and without the Jade Emperor's will, he is no worse than coming down to earth."
Good idea.
People with immortal status can have the ability to fly in the heavens just by applying their own blood on it. He knows this.
He cupped his fists at the master and said, "Then I won't be polite to the master anymore. When I have mastered the sixth form, I will come back and demonstrate it to you, old man."
Emperor Haotian almost fell to the ground, but fortunately he held the railing next to him with his hands. He sighed with a dark face and said: "You can just practice, there is no need to demonstrate for me."
"Then why are you so embarrassed?"
"You are being polite to my teacher, and my teacher will fall out with you."