The spiritual power was initiated down. At first, Qin Zhengfan felt indescribable comfort, as if a stream slowly flowed into his body, flowing back and forth in his body, with a hint of warmth in the coolness.

"This is the path of spiritual power in your twelve serious principles. You must remember it firmly, and no one will guide you again!" A majestic voice sounded in Qin Zhengfan's ears.

Qin Zhengfan's mind was shocked, and he no longer cared about the feeling of comfort in the coolness and warmth. Instead, he let his mind flow back and forth in his body with spiritual power, trying to remember the route of spiritual power flowing through.

I don’t know how long it took, but the trickle stream began to surging, gradually becoming like a tumultuous river, making Qin Zhengfan feel that his whole body was constantly impacted and expanded, as if he was about to explode like a balloon at any time.

Not only that, the cool feeling completely disappeared and became extremely hot, just like a flame burning in his body, trying to burn him to ashes.

But because of Fang Hong's advice, Qin Zhengfan was not panicked, but just gritted his teeth and persevered, kept his mind tightly, and prevented it from collapsing.

The acquired impurities mixed with sweat and blood continued to seep out of Qin Zhengfan's skin.

Blood flowed through a red jade bone pendant hanging on Qin Zhengfan’s neck. A little red light came from the red jade bone pendant, as if flames were beating.

Qin Zhengfan closed his eyes tightly and kept his mind to his mind. Naturally, he could not find this change. He only felt a very subtle connection between his mind and something.

It is a dangerous thing to open the spirit, not to mention that Fang Hong has to pass some spiritual power to the "weak" mortals in their body, which is more dangerous. Even though Fang Hong's cultivation has tightened his mind and dared not be distracted at all, he did not notice the changes in the red jade bone.

A bright moon broke through the dark clouds and scattered cold silver light towards the barren mountains.

Fang Hong's face showed a complicated smile that was both relieved and regretful.

"It's true that I can merge part of my spiritual power. Unfortunately, my physical foundation is too weak and I can only reach the third level of spiritual collection. But it's already very good, better than I thought!"

The smile gradually solidified on Fang Hong's face, and then his body was like an old skin that could not contain the wine inside, and it actually cracked, with a huge amount of spiritual power rushing out from the cracked place.

The spiritual power that was vented should have dissipated between heaven and earth, but when they vented, they seemed to be attracted by a huge force and were dragged into the red jade bone hanging on Qin Zhengfan's neck.

The red jade bone pendant became brighter and brighter, and later it turned into an ancient phoenix shadow and penetrated into Qin Zhengfan's eyebrows.

As soon as the ancient phoenix figure penetrated Qin Zhengfan's eyebrows, Qin Zhengfan felt a headache, as if his whole head was about to be burst. The feeling was more direct and clearer than the physical body just now, as if it was pointed directly at the soul!

Qin Zhengfan thought his master was still passing on his merits, so he only dared to keep his mind tightly.

Qin Zhengfan's consciousness became increasingly blurred. Later, he felt like a little floating fire in the boundless darkness that was about to be extinguished at any time.

After a while, Qin Zhengfan finally fainted.

In a coma, he had a long dream.

He dreamed of an extremely huge phoenix, whose wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun. When the wings incite, a fireball rolled down, like a round of suns.

He also dreamed of many extremely magnificent wars and extremely vast worlds.

...

As the sun sets, the afterglow dyes the clouds in the sky red.

Qin Zhengfan slowly opened his eyes.

With this open eyes, Qin Zhengfan discovered that the world had never been as colorful as it is today.

The ants crawling around him and the butterflies flying in front of him were a little blurred when he was originally myopic, but now even the tentacles and patterns on their bodies can be seen clearly, as if they were holding a magnifying glass to look at them.

The whole world seemed to be unveiled in front of him, becoming more thorough, clear and colorful.

My thoughts gradually came back to my senses from the shock and the changes in the world in front of me.

Scenes that happened yesterday flashed through my mind.

"Master!" Qin Zhengfan didn't care about checking the changes in his body, and quickly got up from the ground. Then he saw Fang Hong, who was already dead behind him.

Looking at Fang Hong, Qin Zhengfan couldn't stop crying.

Although the two have become masters and apprentices for less than a day, Qin Zhengfan felt that they had known each other for a long time and had taught him for many years.

After shed tears for a while, Qin Zhengfan put away his sad mood, bit his fingers with his teeth, and dripped a drop of blood on the Tianfeng Dharma Ring.

Blood penetrated into the Tianfeng Dharma Ring, and then Qin Zhengfan found that he had a very wonderful connection with the Tianfeng Dharma Ring, as if the Tianfeng Dharma Ring was a part of his body.

The space of the Tianfeng Dharma Ring is not large, it is about one meter in height and width, two meters in length, and two cubic meters together.

There were not many items placed inside, and there were talisman paper with strange symbols painted on one stack, a horizontal knife, a sword, a bow, a set of white clothes, a set of armor with a brilliant surface, and some books made of unknown materials and some gold.

Qin Zhengfan knew that those talisman papers were the talismans mentioned by the master, the sword, sword, bow, clothes and armor were the spiritual weapons mentioned by the master, and those books were the cultivation techniques and various spiritual techniques that his master had to slowly ponder.

Qin Zhengfan has no time to think about the usage of those talismans and spiritual tools, nor has he mind to flip through books. The most important thing now is to let the master be buried.

Qin Zhengfan's thoughts moved.

A horizontal knife and a set of armor appeared in his hands.

Seeing that his thoughts moved, the horizontal sword and armor appeared in his hands. Qin Zhengfan was not surprised, but his eyes couldn't help but become wet again.

All of this is given by the master.

Qin Zhengfan quickly suppressed the sadness in his heart and carefully put on armor on Fang Hong.

This armor is a spiritual weapon and will not rot like a coffin. It can be used as a coffin.

After putting on the master's armor, Qin Zhengfan used a horizontal knife to dig the soil beside the cypress tree.

This cypress was planted when his grandfather passed away. It has been seven years since then, with branches and leaves.

As soon as he inserted the horizontal knife into the hilt, he sank into the hilt. The mountain mixed with stones was cut open like tofu, which scared Qin Zhengfan.

Fortunately, even more surprising things have been experienced. Qin Zhengfan quickly regained his calmness, digged a deep square pit seriously, and then carefully put his master in, covering him with soil with tears.

After all this was done, Qin Zhengfan discovered that the sun had set behind the mountain, and the afterglow dyed the clouds in the sky red.

"I clearly remember that when my master passed the merits to me, the genius had just gotten out of the blue. Why is it late now? Could it be that I have been unconscious here for a whole day?" This discovery made Qin Zhengfan startled and quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket.

When Qin Zhengfan looked at the mobile phone screen, he was shocked again because the date on the screen showed that he had been here for two days.

"Fortunately, it's only two days. Otherwise, if the second uncle comes to my house tomorrow, I'm afraid I'll be anxious if I can't find me!" After being shocked, Qin Zhengfan secretly felt a little lucky again, and then looked down the mountain.

In just a moment, the foot of the mountain had become darker and the dusk was filled with mist.

If it were the past, what Qin Zhengfan saw would have been blurred, but now he looked down the mountain and could even see the plants and trees halfway up the mountain clearly, just like using a lookout glass.
Chapter completed!