C3 Evolutionary martial spirit

"Qin Feng, when this happened, I was not in Tianwu Gate. When I came back, the matter had been settled, and I couldn't continue pursuing the matter. However, all the relevant people have been punished by me. Since the matter has already been resolved, why must you keep it in mind? " Liu Qingfeng woke up very quickly and said.

Hearing these words, Qin Feng's face revealed an even denser cold smile, "Liu Qingfeng, are you an idiot, or do you take me for one? As the main culprit, Song Zixuan was safe and sound afterwards. Could this be your so-called punishment? "

The moment his voice fell, it paused slightly before coldly laughing: "Stop with the nonsense. Tianwu Gate is a trash sect, even I am ashamed of becoming your nominal disciple, how can I become the true disciple of Tianwu Gate?"

With that, Qin Feng turned and left.

The Rare genius s could only be found by chance, and not sought after. Even for the weaker sects, there was a huge possibility that they could produce such a disciple, allowing the sect to become the great power of the Martial God Continent.

Liu Qingfeng was not willing to give up, he looked at Rare genius, and lost his chance here.

His figure flashed, and he stood in front of Qin Feng, "Qin Feng, no matter what, you are still my Tianwu Gate's nominal disciple. With my Tianwu Gate's cultivation method, even if she is not a Tianwu Gate, this will always be an indisputable fact."

"Therefore, I hope that you will seriously consider becoming a disciple of the Tianwu Gate."

"As long as you agree, not only will I let you become an inner court disciple, I will also give you the best cultivation resources. Other than that, I can also guarantee that Lin Xue will be able to get her justice. "

Qin Feng looked at Liu Qingfeng with disgust and said coldly: "First, I have not learned the Tianwu Gate cultivation method for nothing. Unless the dog eats the high school fees that I have paid. "

"Secondly, even if you are Lin Xue now, and seek justice for him, you will still not be able to change the despicable appearance of the Tianwu Gate."

"It was, it was okay if I didn't know, but now that I know, it's impossible for me to be with trash."

After he finished speaking, Qin Feng circled around Liu Qingfeng and walked forward.

Liu Qingfeng was unwilling to accept this. He was clearly a nominal disciple of the Tianwu Gate, but he wanted to watch on helplessly as he became a disciple of another sect. In a moment of desperation, he turned and grabbed Qin Feng's arm.

"What is it? As the Sect Leader, not only do you want to destroy the door rule, you also want to break the rules of the martial way? " Qin Feng asked coldly.

Hearing this, Liu Qingfeng hurriedly let go of his hands.

This was because the nominal disciple had the right to decide, and was indeed the door rule of the Tianwu Gate.

Right now, his actions were no different from slapping himself in the face. "I'm not trying to break the rules. I just wish you would consider it."

"I will never join the Tianwu Gate. Furthermore, I hereby swear that I will make the Tianwu Gate pay a hundred, even a thousand times the price for Lin Xue's justice. Qin Feng gritted his teeth and said in the end.

His voice was too cold, and every word was full of hatred, causing those who heard it to feel a chill run down their spines.

Liu Qingfeng was even more terrified, he felt that when he secretly allowed his sect to handle the matter of Lin Xue's death, it had given rise to a grave danger for the Tianwu Gate.

The thing that made Liu Qingfeng the most depressed was that, even if the current Qin Feng was extremely weak, because he had become a Ninth Order Warrior at such an age, this news would definitely spread quickly.

At this moment, Qin Feng also publicly swore a venomous oath. If he was in White Cloud City, whatever happened to him, Tianwu Gate would not wait for Qin Feng to deal with him, and he would be done for.

The Martial God Continent, every nation have their own laws and regulations to protect the martial artist, so they will not allow any sects to argue with each other and do things that bad people do. This is also to protect the foundation of every country.

In other words, this was a sign of goodwill from various countries towards Genius in order to allow them to have a heart of gratitude towards their country once they became stronger.

Right now, Liu Qingfeng could only hope that since Qin Feng couldn't attain kung fu totem or the kung fu totem of becoming trash, he would no longer be a threat to the Tianwu Gate if he were to be reduced from a Rare genius to a useless genius.

At the same time, Liu Qingfeng had also decided that he needed to pay close attention to Qin Feng's movements. As long as he dared to go out for training, Liu Qingfeng would kill him in the cradle.

Because, in the experiential, death was a very normal thing. Any rules would have no effect.

Qin Feng flew down the martial arena, and the dense nominal disciple below immediately opened up a path for him.

The look in their eyes, the disdain and carefreeness they once had towards him, no longer existed. They were now replaced with looks of envy and reverence.

This was the rule of the Martial God Continent. A true Genius, in the eyes of everyone, was a true expert, revered by the People.

But in Qin Feng's heart, he couldn't help but bitterly smile.

Because he had already created his own kung fu totem, martial spirit was just a tiny worm.

The martial spirit was a bug, and was destined to be ordinary.

This was a martial arts saying.

Therefore, when Qin Feng found out that his own martial spirit was a worm, he only planned to use force to kill Song Zixuan. He did not plan to use force to seek justice for Lin Xue.

After all, there were other occupations in the Martial God Continent, such as the poison master that made people's faces change, or the Spirit Master who had an esteemed identity.

The powerful poison master was able to kill people invisibly, and could even poison and kill a city easily. However, this was too insidious, not only was it detested by the martial artist, it was also detested by ordinary people.

The Spirit Master was completely different. They had all kinds of methods that could help the martial artist become stronger, with a higher status than the martial artist.

The strong Spirit Master was revered by all the martial artist and they were also willing to work for the strong Spirit Master.

Therefore, Qin Feng was more inclined to the Spirit Master.

However, the conditions to become a Spirit Master were extremely harsh. If she could not become a Spirit Master, in order to help Lin Xue take revenge for her grievances and seek justice, he would throw away her principles without hesitation and choose to become a poison master that was feared and hated by the People.

When Qin Feng walked out of the crowd, the other forces that were spectating from afar immediately surrounded him with their fastest speed.

"Young Master Qin, please join the sword sect. We will definitely give our all to help you grow."

"The sword sect is merely a third-rate power of the White Cloud City. What resources do they have? Young Master Qin, come to Spirit Sea Sect! We will also devote our resources to nurturing you. so that you can become more powerful quickly, and become a Brilliant Divine Dragon Nation. "

"Young Master Qin, our Cyan Cloud Sect is the leader of the three major sects in the White Cloud City, we have the ability to provide you with resources to cultivate. The Cyan Cloud Sect is your first choice! "

Everyone rushed to throw out the olive branch to Qin Feng, trying their best to get him to join their force.

This made Qin Feng even more depressed.

He trained diligently. In a short year's time, from Fourth Order Cultivators to Ninth Order Warrior, he was full of confidence and thought of himself as the Rare genius.

But the fact that he was able to create the martial spirit as a bug was no different from pushing him from the lofty Yun Xiao, to the bottomless abyss.

He really didn't know what would happen to these people in front of him if they knew that the Rare genius they had snatched from him was actually just a short-lived trash.

Even so, Qin Feng did not display any ill will. He smiled and bowed: "Everyone, thank you for your good intentions. White Cloud City, the annual martial spirit test is going to hold soon, wait until I'm done with martial spirit test before you decide whether or not you want to take me in as your disciple! "

Without waiting for them to finish speaking, Qin Feng squeezed through the crowd and quickly left.

It was already deep into the night.

A crescent moon hung high in the sky, its splendor cool.

In the quiet and secluded mountains, a grave stood erect.

On the tombstone at the top of the grave, there were six big words written — — Love Daughter Lin Xue's Tomb.

In front of the grave sat a Teenage, it was Qin Feng.

After a year of bitter cultivation, Qin Feng was going to train here. Only this way, with every time he saw Lin Xue's grave, would he be motivated to work hard and not dare to slack off.

When Qin Feng found out about his Inherent Skill, he was even angry at himself.

If he was not so mischievous before, and had never paid too much attention to cultivation, his talent would have been discovered early on. How would Song Zixuan dare to harm her?

However, what happened after all happened, it was already too late.

Now, he only wanted to use his own hard work to kill Song Zixuan and personally help Lin Xue take revenge. He wanted to make Celestial Sect pay a heavy price to seek justice for her.

Although Qin Feng's own was like a bug and his path of cultivation had already ended, a year of hard work had already made him accustomed to it.

Therefore, he originally only wanted to accompany Lin Xue here, but in the end, he chose to continue cultivating.

Just as Qin Feng was training, in his mind, the self-made kung fu totem suddenly appeared again.

What Qin Feng did not expect was that after the martial spirit found it, all of the feathers on its body started to fall off rapidly, transforming into Microcystis s that disappeared right after.

Immediately after, Qin Feng clearly felt that the speed at which his body absorbed the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth had increased.

What was going on?

According to the law of the martial way, once kung fu totem is formed, it will only continuously grow bigger, and there shouldn't be any changes in its shape!

Qin Feng was a little stupefied, because he felt that what had happened to him was unimaginable.

He frowned and fell into deep thought.

Very quickly, Qin Feng's face revealed a pleasantly surprised expression.

Because he thought of what his father had once said, that during the cultivation of the martial way, there was an extremely rare and extraordinary kung fu totem, called Evolutionary Martial Spirit.

The so called evolution, was that the form could be changed along with the increase of one's strength. For example, the kung fu totem that one had initially achieved was that of a snake, which could evolve into a python, or even a dragon.

However, those who managed to become such a martial spirit, were destined to be extraordinary. They would at least be able to dominate a region and even become famous in the Martial God Continent.

The kung fu totem that he had self-created was originally a caterpillar, but now it had undergone a change and became a Microcystis.

The most important thing was that after the caterpillar had become a Microcystis, Qin Feng could clearly feel that its body's attraction towards the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth had increased even more. This was the best explanation.

Qin Feng really did not think that he would actually become an extremely rare and extraordinary Evolutionary Martial Spirit.

It seemed that the reason he had such an extraordinary performance in the Fighter realm was indeed because he had concealed an extraordinary kung fu totem within his body.

The excited Qin Feng looked towards Lin Xue's grave: "Xue Er, I am not a cripple, I am a true Rare genius. Just you wait, I will definitely avenge you and seek justice for you. "

As he softly murmured these words, tears flowed down from Qin Feng's eyes.

He once again thought of the times when he was together with Lin Xue, drop by drop, he felt sorrow in his heart, and couldn't help but cry.