The strongest counterattack: Devouring the Immortal Emperor’s soul at the beginning

After watching Liu Ruyan walk out, Qin Feng looked back at Zhang Xianzong not far away and asked. "Where does Bai Xuan live?"

Zhang Xianzong replied. “Villa No. 3 in Lakeside Garden!”

Lakeside garden?

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. Liu Ruyan lived in Villa No. 18 in Lakeside Garden. He happened to stop by Bai Xuan tonight to collect his debt.

One hundred and fifty billion, plus 20% interest, is approximately one hundred and eighty billion.

Bai Xuan should be able to default on his debt, right?

After all, according to Zhang Xianzong, the Bai family invited two heaven-level experts to take charge.

Afterwards, Qin Feng didn't ask any more questions and called Zhang Xianzong to teach him his experience in making talismans.

Although he had told Zhang Xianzong in detail before, this guy's understanding was very average.

Although talismans can be made, their power is not ideal.

Now that Zhang Xianzong has become his disciple, he should teach with all his heart.

In addition to making talismans, Qin Feng also taught Zhang Xianzong the martial arts skills practiced.

Although he is an immortal cultivator and has never been exposed to martial arts skills before, in his eyes, martial arts skills are like reading a first-grade elementary school Chinese textbook, extremely simple.

After Qin Feng's guidance, Zhang Xianzong entered a state of enlightenment and successfully broke through to the early stage of the mysterious realm in less than three hours.

Zhang Xianzong originally admired Qin Feng, not to mention now, he simply worshiped him.

"Master, you are so awesome!"

"Just a few words actually allowed me to break through to the mysterious realm."

"Hey, if you come to give me a long speech, wouldn't I be able to break through to the ground level directly?"

Qin Feng glanced at Zhang Xianzong and asked. "By the way, do you know Taoism?"

He used the water control technique in the battle with Taoist Qingyun. He remembered that Qiu Zhenren exclaimed that it was Taoism.

Longhu Mountain belongs to the reverse Taoist sect, so Zhang Xianzong should be able to master Taoism.

So he wanted to learn about Taoism and see if he could blatantly use magical powers in the future.

Zhang Xianzong thought that Qin Feng was going to teach him Taoism, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"I know some simple Taoist techniques, Master, do you want to give me some advice?"

Qin Feng nodded. "You can show it to me now."

Zhang Xianzong was so pleasantly surprised that he quickly stood up and performed a simple Taoist technique, the Five Thunder Palm Technique.

In an instant, a layer of purple thunder and lightning appeared on Zhang Xianzong's body, condensing in his palms.

Afterwards, Zhang Xianzong said with a smug look on his face. "Master, this is the Five Thunder Palm Technique, and it is also the most powerful Taoist technique among the Taoist techniques I know."

Qin Feng was secretly shocked. This Five Thunder Palm technique was similar to the Palm Thunder technique he had just learned.

Is the so-called Taoist magic just magic?

The difference is that Taoism can be activated by infuriating energy, while spells require spiritual power.

If this is the case, wouldn't he be able to use magical powers at will in the future? It will not arouse suspicion from others.

Zhang Xianzong was a little puzzled when he saw Qin Feng was silent. "Master, what's wrong?"

"Am I not good at the Five Thunder Palm Technique?"

Qin Feng glanced at Zhang Xianzong, and then directly used Palm Thunder to condense a basketball-sized purple thunder ball in his palm.

"Fuck!"

Zhang Xianzong was stunned. The thunderball he condensed was only the size of an apple. Compared with the one condensed by Qin Feng, it was simply dregs.

"I'll go, Master, can you stop hitting people like this?"

Qin Feng said with a "haha" smile. "I just want you to see the reality clearly and don't think how awesome you are!"

"Not only am I better than you, there are many people who are better than you."

Qin Feng didn't talk too much. He told Zhang Xianzong how to practice palm thunder and asked him to try it and see if he could practice it?

It took Zhang Xianzong about three hours to finally learn the palm thunder. The result shocked Qin Feng.

From this point of view, warriors can learn spells.

It's just that the power stimulated by true energy cannot be compared with that stimulated by spiritual power.

One is in heaven and the other is underground.

This should be because the quality of spiritual power is much stronger than true energy.

Zhang Xianzong held up a thunder ball the size of a basketball with a stern look on his face. "Master, am I talented?"

"Are you glad to have me as your disciple?"

Qin Feng ignored Zhang Xianzong and stood up directly and walked to the door.

He was too lazy to fight this guy. Although the thunderball was as big as the one he condensed, its power was vastly different.

For example, Zhang Xianzong's thunderball can kill a cow, and his thunderball can destroy an elephant, or it can kill it into pieces.

So there is no comparison at all.

Zhang Xianzong thought that Qin Feng had nothing to say, so he became even more arrogant.

"Master must be so shocked by my talent that he is speechless."

Qin Feng, who had just walked to the door, stopped speechlessly when he heard this, turned to look at Zhang Xianzong, and then directly used the thunder in his palm to condense a thunder ball that was ten times larger than a basketball.

"what did you just say?"

"Fuck!" Zhang Xianzong's eyes almost popped out, and he said with a bitter smile. "Master, you don't attack people like you, do you?"

"I don't want to hit you, it's you who wants to hit me!"

Qin Feng dispersed the thunderball and smiled. "Don't be too self-righteous in the future, especially in front of your teacher, do you understand?"

Zhang Xianzong nodded repeatedly with a wry smile on his face. How could he dare to bluster in front of Qin Feng in the future? It's almost no different from self-abuse.

......

Around 6:30 p.m.

Qin Feng took a taxi to the Lakeside Garden. He did not go to Liu Ruyan's house first, but went directly to Villa No. 3.

On the way to the lakeside garden, he asked Zhang Xianzong to investigate, and Bai Xuan was currently at home.

Approaching Villa No. 3, Qin Feng sensed two powerful warrior auras.

Although they were both in the heavenly realm, they were far different from the Master Qiu and Taoist Qingyun he had seen.

It seems that there are also three, six or nine levels in the heaven. Perhaps it is what Zhang Xianzong said. The strength of the true energy determines the level of strength.

Qin Feng walked outside the door of Villa No. 3 and was about to ring the doorbell when he suddenly heard a roar coming from inside the villa.

"Two seniors, do you really think that I, Lu Yutong, am easy to bully?"

Hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but be stunned. Lu Yutong is not the president of Longguo District of Longyin Group.

Lu Yutong has a mysterious background. He once suspected that the other party was most likely the daughter of Lu Zhengang, the former president of the Yuanlong Chamber of Commerce, but no evidence was found.

Qin Feng pondered for a moment, then stepped outside a window and looked into the living room.

In addition to Lu Yutong, there were also Bai Xuan and two white-haired old men in the living room, one wearing a gray robe and the other wearing a purple robe.

These two people are exactly the two heavenly realm experts.

At this time, Lu Yutong's face was gloomy and he looked directly at the two white-haired old men with sinister eyes, without even the slightest fear.

Facing two powerful men in the heavenly realm, he showed no fear at all and dared to fight head-on.

What does Lu Yutong rely on?