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Chapter 1282, Physical training, the third fragment!

Chapter 1282, Physical Training, The Third Fragment!

It is true that Qin Feng came to Wenren's house for nothing, but now he has come to Wenren's Sutra Collection Pavilion. Wouldn't it be a sin not to take something with him?

Although we can't be greedy for petty gains and take away a little bit, we still have to fight for it, right? What if we really get the right treasure?

Therefore, Qin Feng, with the idea of ​​letting Wen Ren shake the mountain and make himself happy, worked hard to hunt for treasure like crazy.

As the saying goes, it’s easy to make mistakes when you’re busy.

Under the pressure of tight time, Qin Feng was in a hurry and accidentally bumped into a row of bookshelves next to him.

"Holy shit!"

Qin Feng was startled. Seeing that the bookshelf was about to fall, he hurriedly took out the strong Qigong in his body and quickly stabilized it.

But Qin Feng's reaction was still a little slow after all.

Wow!

Although the bookshelf has not fallen down, the many martial arts techniques stored on it have been scattered all over the floor.

Qin Feng slapped his forehead, his face covered with black lines.

The movements in the Scripture Depository Pavilion obviously also fell into the ears of Wenren Zhenshan outside. Soon, Wenren Zhenshan's snickering laughter came in: "Brother Qin Feng, Tibetan Buddhism."

The martial arts skills in the Sutra Pavilion are all of great value. If you are anxious, please don't make the Sutra Pavilion a mess!"

Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and secretly told his mother to sell batches.

Wenren Zhenshan, an old fox, didn't the implication mean that he should spend the rest of his time cleaning up the scene?

What a girl...

"Forget it, it seems like God's will."

After a while of complaining, Qin Feng had no choice but to squat down and start cleaning up the scene.

After wandering around the Sutra Pavilion for nearly an hour, he still couldn't find a martial arts that suited him. Naturally, Qin Feng didn't have too many illusions about the next few minutes.

He heard that it was an unprecedented exception for him to enter the Sutra Pavilion. He couldn't take away any treasures, so he could only blame himself for not having this blessing. He made the scene a mess and ignored him, which was really inappropriate.

Qin Feng gave up on this treasure hunting trip. Anyway, it was not what he was determined to get from the beginning, so he was not too disappointed at this time.

Qin Feng nonchalantly sorted out the martial arts secrets all over the floor and put them back on the bookshelf one by one. However, within a short time, he had tidied up the scene.

It's almost time.

Wenren Zhenshan’s urging came again from outside the Sutra Pavilion: “Brother Qin Feng, you have one more minute to come out!”

Qin Feng curled his lips and wanted to go out directly.

But at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that at the foot of the bookshelf that had nearly overturned just now, there was a piece of dirty, worn-out cloth that had not yet been put back to its original place by Qin Feng.

Qin Feng bent down and picked it up, thinking it was a cleaning rag, and put it aside casually.

But before he put it down, Qin Feng's eyebrows twitched again: "Is there a pattern?"

Yes, there are patterns on this rag.

At the same time, Qin Feng also suddenly felt that the rag he held in his hand was not an ordinary cloth, but more like an animal skin that would not rot for a thousand years!

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he hurriedly opened the rough animal skin and took a closer look. He was completely stunned on the spot.

What's this?

In comparison, the content carried on this piece of animal skin is different from the various martial arts secret books that Qin Feng has seen before.

It has no name, not even a word!

Some are just humanoid movement patterns, which are weird and strange. Under each pattern, there is a blank space without any annotation.

If someone else saw such an animal skin, they would definitely be confused, and they would even directly regard it as an antique left over from a child's drawings, with no value.

But in Qin Feng's eyes, it is almost the most precious treasure in the world!

Because Qin Feng has been studying physical training!

The movements carried on this animal skin are exactly the same as the physical training skills practiced by Qin Feng. They are obviously very different, but they seem to come from the same place.

Obviously, this is also a scrap of physical training.

Moreover, if Qin Feng guessed correctly, this should be the third fragment that can be connected to the contents of the first two physical training fragments that Qin Feng practiced!

"I'm sorry..."

Qin Feng was shocked. In an instant, his whole body was filled with excitement and joy.

He never expected that when he had already given up, he would accidentally get the third physical training fragment in the Wen family's Sutra Collection Pavilion!

Wenren Zhenshan, I really want to thank you for urging me. If you didn't urge me, how could I have made a mistake in my busy schedule and knocked over this bookshelf, and then let this third physical training fragment appear in front of me by chance?

This is God’s will!

Qin Feng almost couldn't help laughing loudly.

Outside the Scripture Collection Pavilion, Wenren Zhenshan's snickering voice came again: "Brother Qin Feng, the time has come. Come out quickly. Don't break the rules of the Scripture Collection Pavilion, otherwise General Lu Wei will take action."

Getting started is beyond my control."

"Coming!"

Qin Feng woke up with a start, shouted, and walked directly to the outside.

The journey was smooth, and in less than half a minute, Qin Feng strode out of the Scripture Depository Pavilion with the dirty animal skin.

"stop!"

Qin Feng was about to head directly towards Wenren Zhenshan when General Lu Wei, who had been waiting at the door of the Sutra Pavilion, suddenly shouted coldly.

Qin Feng stopped and looked stunned.

Wenren Zhenshan in the distance laughed loudly and said: "Brother Qin Feng, don't panic. General Lu Wei is just doing business. He needs to check you to confirm whether you really only took away one martial art from the Sutra Pavilion."

study."

"Oh, I understand."

Qin Feng suddenly understood, and then directly raised his hands, cooperating with the inspection by General Lu Wei and others.

After a few big men behaved mischievously on Qin Feng, they quickly stepped aside. They rarely showed expressions on their faces, but for a while they looked at Qin Feng with a somewhat strange look in their eyes.

They checked and found that Qin Feng indeed did not hide any martial arts in the Scripture Pavilion. What he took away was just an animal skin held in his hand.

That animal skin was as dirty as a rag!

"What does this guy want?"

They felt very confused. They heard that the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion contains which martial arts that is not a world treasure? This kid actually doesn't want any martial arts, just a rag?

Is there something wrong?

General Lu Wei also took a deep look at Qin Feng, and then nodded expressionlessly: "You can go."

"Thank you."

Qin Feng nodded and then left.

But when Qin Feng came back with a smile on his face after hearing the news, his face was filled with astonishment.

Is this kid really getting any treasures from the Sutra Pavilion? He is smiling so happily!

But the next second, Wenren Zhenshan breathed a sigh of relief again, because he had already seen the animal skin in Qin Feng's hand.

Wenren Zhenshan had naturally seen this animal skin that had been sealed in the Sutra Pavilion, more than once or twice.

To put it in his original words, it was... I heard that our ancestors were crazy? They actually put a rag in the Sutra Pavilion?
Chapter completed!
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