When he returned to the inn, Chu Feng sat cross-legged, thinking about things in his heart, and his thoughts were changing.

Now that Shaolin Boy's Achievement has also been obtained, it is imminent to improve his martial arts to perfection.

Originally, Chu Feng had already upgraded Shaolin boy skills to the fourth level, greatly enhancing his qi and blood, and slightly improving his root and bone qualifications, which is endless mystery.

But the cost is also huge, and a total of 100 points of fate was spent!

This number is extremely amazing. In all the martial arts Chu Feng learned now, just this martial arts, he probably got one-third of all his destiny values!

The reason why the Shaolin Boy's Technique consumed far more fate than other martial arts is two reasons. First, it is a residual skill. This martial art is almost lost in the Shaolin of the Deer and Cauldron. Chu Feng obtained it only a few pages of the secrets.

Second, practicing Shaolin boy skills must be the body of a boy. This boy's body is not physical, but physically, just a boy from 6 to 12. Chu Feng is already twenty-four or fifteen years old, and his body is mature. If he wants to practice successfully, he will naturally have to spend more destiny.

"Now, I have a complete secret book. If I improve the Shaolin Boy Skill, the destiny value I spend should be reduced...!"

Chu Feng thought secretly, but Chu Feng himself didn't know how much consumption it could be reduced, and he still needed to experiment...

"In addition to Shaolin Boys's Kung Fu, there are also the elixirs I have developed to nourish qi and blood. I also need to collect medicinal materials and refine them as soon as possible..."

"In the end, it's about finding a way to obtain the destiny value..."

The power of destiny is expressed in terms of the value of destiny.

To obtain the power of destiny, one must make destiny fluctuate.

The fate of ordinary people is like dead grass in the wilderness, swaying with the wind, or like a canfly in the water. If there is a slight wave, it will be swept away. This is called going with the flow. Therefore, the power of fate of ordinary people is very small, according to the value, it is 0.0000...1!

The fate of a master and a strong man is relatively tenacious, just like a big tree. Small winds and waves will make him flutter in the wind and the jade tree is in the wind.

"If you want to obtain the destiny value, you have to change the influence of the master."

"Huashan Sect...Five Mountain Sword Sect..."

"The leader of Huashan...the leader of the Five Mountains...the leader of the righteous path..."

"The world's number one..."

Gradually, a rough vein slowly took shape in Chu Feng's heart...

Huashan.

Chu Feng walked among the mountains and forests, breathing the vitality in the mountains and forests, and his mind was full of humor and wishful thinking.

When he broke through to the realm of refining Qi and transforming into God and producing true qi in the dantian, Chu Feng could already feel the vital energy between heaven and earth. What's more, he has now opened up the twelve masterpieces and successfully reached the third level of Qi refining Qi and transforming into God. In addition, he has practiced Zixia's magical skills, and the five senses and six consciousnesses have been greatly enhanced. It is normal to feel the vital energy.

With a gentle step, Chu Feng secretly used Tian Boguang's light skills to walk alone for thousands of miles. In a short while, he understood some of the mysterious truths.

With his eyes narrowed, Chu Feng saw the first floor of walking alone on the interface.

"My current martial arts knowledge is no less weak than Chongxu, Fang Zheng, Zuo Lengchan, and even better than them. As long as I memorize any martial arts several times, it is still very simple to reach the first level..." Chu Feng thought to himself.

Then, his body swept out as if he was moving horizontally. Every time he slightly stepped, he flew out seven feet apart.

This distance is already terrifying. In reality, it is about 25 meters. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is no different from that of gods.

"Who is it!!"

"What a quick light skill!!"

"Who is coming?"

Chu Feng's clothes were swaying, and he was rushing, rolling up dead branches and leaves at his feet, as if it was a whirlwind. He came to the gate of Huashan Mountain. When he was seen by four Huashan disciples guarding the gate, he suddenly seemed to be facing a great enemy.

Chu Feng shook his long sleeves and shouted: "I am the head of Huashan, why don't you pay a visit to me!"

As he spoke, the purple air suddenly rose on Chu Feng's face, and his righteousness was awe-inspiring. He looked like a majestic emperor, scolding the immortals.

"Zixia Divine Art!!"

The four disciples looked dull and all looked incredible.

"Hmph!" Chu Feng saw the four disciples still stunned, and snorted coldly, like a bolt from the blue, exploding in his ears.

"Master!" The four disciples were shocked, feeling their qi and blood all over their bodies, as if they were about to boil, and they broke out of their bodies.

Chu Feng's humming only used half of the force of success, which was the condensation of the throat, trachea, lungs, and true qi.

Ren Woxing fought with Linghu Chong at the bottom of the West Lake Prison, secretly exerted his true energy while laughing. He could shock the four friends of Meizhuang such as Linghu Chong, Heibaizi, Danqingsheng, etc., not to mention Chu Feng, who is still strong in his current skills?

The four of them were trembling and separated two people to guide Chu Feng to the Zhengqi Hall of the Main Hall of Mount Hua.

When he arrived at Zhengqi Hall, he saw Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze and several other disciples discussing the matter.

"Yue Buqun!" Chu Feng shouted Youran.

Yue Buqun had a bandage wrapped around his arm and his face was pale. It was obvious that he had not recovered from Chu Feng's sword last time.

When he saw Chu Feng, his face changed and shouted fiercely: "It's you, Chu Feng, you big devil! What are you doing in Huashan?"

"Thief Chu Feng!"

"What a courageous person, he dares to force his way into my Mount Hua! Aren't you afraid of death?"

Hearing Chu Feng's name, the people present turned their heads, their faces changed, and with a choking sound, they drew their swords and pointed at Chu Feng.

Yue Buqun looked at Chu Feng with vigilance and shouted: "I have three hundred disciples in Huashan. You are here today. We must kill you and avenge your dead colleagues!!"

Ning Zhongze also said: "Yes, Huashan disciples three hundred, even if they all die, they will die with you, the big devil!!"

"What! You are Chu Feng, the big devil who once captured the junior sister!!" A handsome and unruly young man next to him said. This person is Linghu Chong.

"This, benefactor... Lin Pingzhi's face is very complicated. Chu Feng saved his family's surname, but he killed many first-class masters of the righteous path and made enemies with Huashan. He was very entangled inside, but he didn't know which side he should help.

"No, Yue Buqun, I'm going to Mount Hua today, not here to fight and kill you!" Chu Feng looked at everyone present with a faint expression.

"Then what are you going to do!" Ning Zhongze asked.

"I want to be the head of Huashan!"

"What?" The people present looked extremely shocked.

Yue Buqun was furious and shattered the tea table beside his hand with one palm: "Chu Feng, you don't take me seriously! Do you really think there is no one in Mount Hua!"

"Who are you? Also, I'm here to inform you, not to ask for your opinions..."

Ning Zhongze said angrily: "You are not a disciple of Huashan, why should you be the head of Huashan? Your disciples will not be convinced!"

"Who said I am not a disciple of Huashan? I can't be the head of Huashan?"

After Chu Feng finished speaking, purple aura rose on his face: "This is Zixia magical skill!"

Then Chu Feng used the Hunyuan true energy again: "This is Hunyuan Gong!"

Chu Feng pulled out the long sword of a disciple beside him, and Chu Feng used the Huashan Sword Technique, the Gentleman Sword, the Three Qingfengshen of Taiyue, the Three Immortal Swords and other Huashan Swords.

"How is that possible?"

"How could this devil have my Huashan skill?"

When the disciples saw Chu Feng's martial arts, they exclaimed.

"How about it, I know Huashan's unique skills, and my skills are still above Yue Buqun. This position as the leader is my!"

Chu Feng roared and said, "If you have anything to be dissatisfied, just show off..."

Seeing everyone in the venue, Chu Feng laughed three times: "Okay! OK! OK! Three days later, I will take over as the head of Huashan!"
Chapter completed!