Chapter 533: The Ship Goes Out to Sea at Night

The afternoon sun slanted across the sea and scattered messily on the beach. On the beach, a figure seemed to be covered in phantom firelight, which was impossible to guess.

It's amazing.

What is being performed is clearly the ‘Samadhi True Fire God Palm’, but there are several places that have been cleverly changed, as if they were the finishing touch.

"This is the seventeenth form of the 'Samadhi True Fire God Palm', 'Xinghe Daiyue'." Liang Jie's eyes were locked on this body, his gaze wiped away the scorching heat, and he held his breath, for fear of missing a little bit. nitty gritty. "This is the twenty-three postures, 'Celestial Star River'. Oh my god, he actually knows the 'Samadhi True Fire God Palm' well? But even a master can't do it..."

Liang Jie was completely shocked, and his body was unable to move for a long time.

He received the order from his master, and the only thing he knew about Luo Feng was that he was a friend of Junior Sister, and that he injured Junior Brother Xiao. The moment he saw Luo Feng, he never thought that this young guy could reach such a level of martial arts attainment.

Modifying the exercises and streamlining and strengthening each move is a habit Luo Feng has formed over the years. Now that he has practiced the peerless palm technique of 'Moving Mountains and Filling Seas' in the magical skill of [Purple Energy from the East], Luo Feng feels that all fists and kicks in the world reach the same goal through different paths. Moreover, the 'Samadhi True Fire God Palm' is already his second After learning this for the first time, it will naturally be easier to find flaws and shortcomings.

"Change these eight places, and your 'Samadhi True Fire God Palm' will definitely be able to reach a higher level." Luo Feng dropped a sentence and strolled forward, leaving behind a silhouette. He knew that Liang Jie It takes some time to digest the changes I have brought to him.

Liang Jie waited quietly, recalling every move Luo Feng had performed in his mind.

Eight changes almost brought about earth-shaking changes to the ‘Samadhi True Fire God Palm’.

Qian Yilan also followed Luo Feng and walked to the other beach, leaving Liang Jie alone.

After a moment, Liang Jie's figure suddenly moved. His palms seemed to be holding two flames. When he waved his palms, the flying sand vibrated and heat billowed.

"Second Senior Brother, if he can get your guidance, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds." Qian Yilan said, "I heard from the master that he has been stuck at the bottleneck of the eighth level of Ming Jin for a long time. This time, he might have a chance to break through. Entering the ninth level of Mingjin." Qian Yilan's eyes were full of yearning and expectation. Only when you reach the ninth level of Mingjin can you have the opportunity to enter the dark level.

An Jin is the real master of martial arts.

At the same time, only An Jin, his father, would tell him about his past.

Qian Yilan will never forget the injury of her father Qian Yan.

"You're not bad either. After joining Dongfang Yunxiao's sect, your strength has improved by leaps and bounds." Luo Feng glanced at Qian Yilan and said, "You're about to break through to the sixth level of Mingjin. Tsk, tsk, even though Dongfang Yunxiao's strength is not that good, his disciple It’s pretty good.”

Qian Yilan glanced at Luo Feng angrily.

Not very strong?

This is true.

I heard that the senior brothers are already masters of Anjin, so there is no doubt about the strength of the master.

However, Qian Yilan did not dare to completely refute what Luo Feng, a freak, said.

"Work hard. I believe that with your current rate of progress, you can reach Dark Strength in about half a year, which is faster than many people." Luo Feng smiled and picked up a stone at any time and threw it into the sea. " Uncle Yan promised to tell you everything after you gain strength. Naturally, he hopes that you will be able to avenge him after you become strong enough. "

Luo Feng also learned about this from Qian Yilan's mouth.

"Actually, I envy you very much." Luo Feng's mouth felt bitter.

Looking at the vast sea, thousands of feelings arose in my heart.

He once asked the old Taoist about his life experience, but the old Taoist gave him a different answer every time.

Sometimes I picked it up at the beach, sometimes at the river, sometimes at the foot of the mountain... Anyway, I picked it up.

"Nerd, I haven't heard you talk about your life experience." Qian Yilan's eyes were filled with curiosity.

Because she had checked all the information in Xuanyuan Pavilion, but there was no trace of Luo Feng.

Luo Feng shook his head, with a deep look in his eyes, "I am just an orphan who followed a magic stick since I was a child."

There is no simpler and more concise biography than this.

Qian Yilan pursed her red lips lightly and remained silent.

It seemed that one could feel a trace of sadness deep in Luo Feng's heart.

"Have you ever thought about going to find them?" Qian Yilan blurted out.

"Looking for? Who are you looking for?"

"Your parents." Qian Yilan looked serious.

Luo Feng's pupils couldn't help but widen a bit, and then he shook his head sadly, "How can I find it without any information?"

"Didn't you say you were taken in by a... magic stick?" Qian Yilan said, "You can ask him if you had anything with you that could identify you when he adopted you, or where you were. , the specific location, your clothes at the time, the swaddling clothes you were wrapped in, etc., any tiny piece of information may lead to your parents being found.”

"None of them." Luo Feng shook his head, "I haven't seen that old magician for many years. Maybe he has died long ago."

"..."

Did this nerd hate that old bastard so much in his heart that he cursed him to death when he opened his mouth?

The sea breeze blows in my face.

Luo Feng sighed softly, "Even if there are clues, so what? Back then they abandoned me and ignored me. Now, even if we meet again, how should I face them?" Luo Feng never dared to imagine these illusory things. Scenarios that exist.

Night fell quietly, covering the beach. The waves became more and more violent and fierce, with the momentum to swallow the world.

When Luo Feng and Qian Yilan walked back, Liang Jie was walking towards them in a hurry.

Standing in front of Luo Feng, he thanked them solemnly.

"If you really want to thank me, it's better to let me see Yin Wuniang tonight." Luo Feng said with a smile.

"Definitely." Liang Jie said seriously, "I have arranged it. At nine o'clock in the evening, there will be a boat to pick us up to go out to sea, and we will land on the deserted island around ten o'clock."

Luo Feng's eyes wiped a burst of expectation, and there was a trace of coldness.

Yin Wuniang, if the big ear is really in your hands, then... you wait.

Luo Feng whispered in his heart.

After returning to the "Fisherman's Home" again and tasting a meal, he waited for time to pass.

At nearly nine o'clock in the evening, the three came to a quiet pier, and a fishing boat had already docked next to it.

"Master Jie." A fisherman who looked about 40 years old, with dark skin and a hat, greeted Liang Jie with a smile.

"Come on board, Lao Dong is one of us." Liang Jie said, and the three jumped off the fishing boat one after another.

The fishing boat started and slowly sailed towards the sea.

This was a rather simple-looking fishing boat, almost sailing against the waves. Within ten minutes, the clothes of the three people were soaked. Fortunately, Qian Yilan had prepared in advance and put on an extra windbreaker, so she was not too embarrassed.

"There is no way, I can only make do with it." Liang Jie's eyes were apologetic, "Just like using a large ship is too conspicuous, this fishing boat, even if it meets Yin Wu Niang's people, they will only think that it is a fisherman passing by."