Chapter 22: The Speculation of the Wolf-hair Brush
Qin Feng approached the private residence.
Two possibilities flashed through his mind.
Before he had time to think more, suddenly, an instantly changing scene appeared before Qin Feng's eyes.
One step into the courtyard of the private residence, a thick Yin Fiendish Qi directly attacked towards Qin Feng.
A gust of black qi mist, with teeth and claws, like a devil, instantly enveloped Qin Feng.
"Compose Kun to set the eight directions, goat Qian to lock the four sides, pardon!"
With a single hand, a talisman appeared in Qin Feng's hand, the breath within his body, instantly activated, the talisman transformed into a fiery light, counterattacking the black qi mist.
Qin Feng was currently still only at the Qi Nurturing Realm, many of his secret techniques could not be used for the time being, and without using his divine sense, he could only use the talisman in order to maximize his attack power.
The talisman instantly burned up, and this black aerosol instantly dissipated under the talisman's effect.
It was only at this time that Qin Feng sensed that the private residence was empty.
"Ran away? So cautious?" Qin Feng murmured and instantly figured it out.
This Evil Cultivator should have been startled when he used his divine sense to crush those three Soul Fiends on the bus, and then immediately fled, leaving this one behind before escaping.
This was the only place where things went wrong, Qin Feng thought carefully.
Push open the door of the residential house, not locked, go in and take a look, sure enough, inside the residential house three houses, empty.
Qin Feng's face is a bit gloomy, since rebirth, the first time out, actually is such a result, it seems that he is still careless.
Things have come to this point, there is no result, Qin Feng's heart is a bit unwilling.
This is different from the development process in his previous life, in his previous life, he encountered three Soul Fiends collecting souls on the bus, he made a move and ended up being chased by the three Soul Fiends, that is to say, he fled to the Xiangshan Temple, and was rescued by Master Zhiming, and the three Soul Fiends ended up being purified by Zhiming.
Now, it was himself who had collected these three Soul Fiends, and the evil cultivator behind this still remained unseen.
The course of history could be changed, the outcome of history could hardly be changed, this was the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao's destiny.
At this moment, Qin Feng's mind was not pondering over this small matter in front of him, but rather the matter of changing his fate after he was reborn.
It was a very important thing to know whether one could change one's fate or not.
Right now, there was no need to chase down, since the evil cultivator was wary of himself, he must have fled long ago.
This 330 bus incident, it seems that it is still happening according to the track of history.
Looking at the time on his watch, it was already more than twelve o'clock at night at the moment.
After thinking about it, Qin Feng decided to go back to the city first.
At this late hour, going to the school is definitely not going to be able to get in, and can only first open a small hostel near the school to rest for the night first.
All the way on foot, walking nearly more than ten kilometers away, Qin Feng only stopped a cab.
Get out of the car and pay the fare.
Time is already very late, opened a small hostel, Qin Feng simply wash up, directly into sleep.
Although his divine sense was powerful, but his cultivation realm had not risen, there were still many inconveniences.
The next day, early morning.
Qin Feng woke up early.
Today was the first day that the school organized the new students to report in their classes, and it was also the first day of the official start of the school year, with class meetings, new student mobilization meetings, and whatnot messing around in particular.
Qin Feng, who had experienced this in his previous life, understood it in his heart.
After a busy day, even though he was already at the Qi Nurturing Realm, Qin Feng still felt very tired.
It wasn't until the evening that Qin Feng had time to rest down.
Several of his roommates had gone out to start adapting to the new university life, and Qin Feng was alone in the dormitory.
Opening his suitcase, he took out the Wolf Hair Brush that he had purchased a few days ago from the yellow cloth bag.
Last time, when drawing the talisman, Qin Feng had already sensed that this Wolf Hair Brush was unusual and not a simple magic weapon, and had this intuition when he initially purchased it.
The surface of the Hundred Years Wolf Hair Brush was still of the same worn out character, the tip of the brush looked particularly rough, and there was also a trace of red vermilion sand marks on it.
Holding it in his hand, the Hundred Years Wolf Hair Brush continued to emit a weak aura just as it did in the beginning, and there was no special abnormality that appeared.
Qin Feng paused for a moment, the body's breath running, infused into this wolf-hair brush, at once, the faint white light, in the tip of the pen flickered.
At this moment, the divine sense came out of his body, the divine sense of the Questioning Qi Great Perfection Realm, enveloping this Wolf Hair Brush.
A trace, an inch at a time, pondering and exploring.
Sure enough, in just a few seconds, under Qin Feng's careful exploration, he finally discovered something strange.
"There's actually a small Spirit Gathering Formation carved at the tip of the pen?"
Retracting his divine sense, Qin Feng murmured, the anomaly was discovered, however, the situation was still a bit off.
From the perspective of the aura, this Wolf Hair Brush could not see any abnormality, but under the exploration of his own divine sense, he found a faint Spirit Gathering Formation at the tip of the brush, and just this point alone was clearly abnormal.
The function of the Spirit Gathering Array was, quite clearly, to gather the spiritual qi of heaven and earth, and if there was a Spirit Gathering Array engraved on the tip of the pen, then the aura of this wolf-hair brush shouldn't be so weak.
"Could it be that what this Spirit Gathering Formation is nourishing isn't the Wolf Hair Brush, but something else?"
A thought suddenly flashed through Qin Feng's mind.
In the next moment, Qin Feng hesitated.
If this thought was valid, then there should be something hidden within the shaft of this Wolf Hair Brush, and it was what was in the shaft that was nourished by this Spirit Gathering Formation.
However, this was just a guess, and if one wanted to know the result, one could only break open the shaft of this Wolf Hair Brush.
Because it was a hundred years old, the aura had already formed itself, and once the shaft was broken, then that meant that this magic weapon was damaged.
It's not that this Wolf Hair Brush is so precious, but now that his cultivation is low, he doesn't have a suitable magic weapon, and this Wolf Hair Brush is the only one in his hand, so if his guess is wrong, then this Wolf Hair Brush will be destroyed.
Cultivation enhancement, is not a one day or two days thing can be dealt with, although he said that he has asked the qi great circle realm of divine sense, but this is not a rapid increase in cultivation, on the contrary, qin feng has the experience of his previous life, more aware of the cultivator in the early stage to build their own foundation, the later stage of the realm of the ascension is more easy.
The Wolf Hair Brush was currently his only magic weapon, and with the addition of the magic weapon, the power of the talisman he drew was going to be elevated by a level.
Up to this point, Qin Feng was caught in this dilemma.
"Should I break open or not? Let's see what's really in here?" --
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