Ji Fengchen smiled, then took a few steps back and rushed over quickly.

Originally, Ji Fengchen was very confident that he could jump directly to the other side of the river.

But just as he was about to jump, the master suddenly appeared in front of him and beat him with his foot.

Ji Fengchen lost his center of gravity and fell headlong directly.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the mouths of those crocodiles, Ji Fengchen quickly shrank up, did a somersault, and stood on the nose of one of the crocodiles, and then jumped to the nose of the other crocodile quickly and accurately.

"Mom, it's so dangerous," Ji Fengchen said after going ashore, looking back at the group of crocodiles.

Continuing to walk inside, there was a dense patch of spiked wooden stakes in front of you.

As soon as Ji Fengchen took a step forward, the wooden stakes spun and moved rapidly.

Ji Fengchen had just avoided a wooden stake that was coming towards his eyes, and the second child felt a cool breeze, and Ji Fengchen hurriedly took a step to the side to avoid it, but his buttocks were slapped instantly.

"Ah~~!" Ji Fengchen was in pain, and the chrysanthemum shrank violently and screamed out.

Why did he scream? Isn't Ji Fengchen able to endure the pain in his body?

This is because there are certain parts that cannot be touched, such as the back of the head, the crotch, and the breasts of girls.

The spike at the very end of this is just on the chrysanthemum of the monsoon unbiasedly.

it!

"Ah~~!It hurts!It hurts!It hurts!It hurts~!" Ji Fengchen jumped three feet high, holding his ass and screaming.

"Hey" The master in the distance looked at Ji Fengchen and shook his head helplessly, then turned around and continued to walk inside.

After his butt stopped hurting, Ji Fengchen went to challenge again.

Ji Fengchen condensed, and passed smoothly this time, but there were still bloody eyes left by spikes on his body.

Continuing inside, a man with long pigtails in a white training robe stood at the gate with his hands behind his back.

"Mr. Ji, I've been waiting here for a long time," the man said with a smile and a nod.

"May I ask who you are?" asked Ji Fengchen.

"My name is Murong Ping," Murong Ping said, "It's your instructor."

"Murong?" Ji Fengchen said, "Dare to ask Murong Xi who you are?"

"That's the eldest young master of the family, my younger brother," Murong Ping said, "Murong Ping has seen Tianzun", and then he was about to kneel.

"Don't dare to be, you are my teacher now," Ji Fengchen said, and then hugged him, "Just call me Chen Shao"

"Okay Chen Shao," Murong Ping said, "Please come to the fighting arena with me"

"Okay" Ji Fengchen replied, and then followed Murong Ping to the fighting arena.

"The rules are very simple, as long as whoever admits defeat first," Murong Ping said in the field.

"Yes," Ji Fengchen said as he stretched his muscles.

Then the two of them each jumped backwards, instantly widening the distance.

"Then, let's get started," Murong Ping said.

Ji Fengchen smiled, and then quickly rushed over, directly punching.

The fist wind hit the wall behind Murong Ping, "Bang!" A big hole appeared in the wall in an instant!

Ji Fengchen was suddenly stunned, withdrew his hand, and looked at Murong Ping, who was safe and sound.

"Strange, why didn't you hit?" Ji Fengchen looked at his fist and wondered.

In Ji Fengchen's eyes, Murong obviously didn't move, it stands to reason that his punch should hit him solidly, but he missed it and didn't touch him at all.

What the hell is going on?

Is it a coincidence or what?

missed a punch, Ji Fengchen threw another punch, and this punch was also empty.

Ji Fengchen's brows furrowed slightly, and he punched again, but the result was still empty.

"What's the use of you dodging like this, why don't you attack?" Ji Fengchen asked with two gasps.

"Chen Shao, I attacked," Murong Ping said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, all the clothes on Ji Fengchen's body turned into pieces and fell to the ground one after another.

"This 。。。。。。 How could this be !!" Ji Fengchen was shocked, he had never met such an opponent.

Fortunately, the other party is not an enemy, otherwise, he wouldn't even know how he died.

"Chen Shao, there are too many superfluous movements in your moves, and your posture is not correct, so it will consume extra energy" Murong Ping said, "You actually didn't exert the full power of your moves."

"There are too many superfluous movements in the moves, I admit that, but if you say that my posture is incorrect, I don't recognize it. I've been a soldier, I've been to the Shaolin Temple, and I've received formal training, so why is it wrong for you to do this?" Ji Fengchen asked suspiciously.

"If your posture is correct, then you should be able to exert 1% of your own ability just now," Murong Ping said with a smile.

"I admit defeat," Ji Fengchen said with a fist.

"Is this an admission of defeat? Your strength is more than that," Murong Ping asked.

"I admit defeat," Ji Fengchen said seriously, "Accepting the status quo is the beginning of learning and exercising"

"It's noon, let's eat," Murong Ping said, then turned around and walked inside.

"Lunch is this bowl of beans" Soon, Murong Pingbian walked in with a bowl of beans of different sizes and all kinds of beans.

"Where's the chopsticks?" asked Ji Fengchen.

He had used long chopsticks to pinch rice grains before, and now he was confident that he could easily eat this bowl of beans.

But then, his smile froze on his face.

Murong Ping actually took out a 20-meter-long iron chopstick, the point was that the front end of the chopsticks was much heavier than the back end.

When Ji Fengchen was exercising in Shaolin Temple before, he hit the bell with an iron ball. That's to build wrist strength.

But now, it's not just about exercising wrist strength, it's also about exercising concentration.

As soon as Ji Fengchen got started, he found that he couldn't even hold a red bean.

Ji Fengchen was so busy that he fell asleep from exhaustion until the middle of the night.

I don't know how long I slept, but I only heard a bell and gong, and Ji Fengchen was awakened.

When I opened the curtains, it wasn't dawn yet.

"Chen Shao, it's time to meditate" Murong Ping pushed the door and entered.

"Meditate?" Ji Fengchen asked.

"Yes, meditate," Murong Ping said.

"My heart is calm now, so I don't need it," Ji Fengchen said.

"It's not okay, meditation is the beginning of our day," Murong Ping said.

"Okay," Ji Fengchen said.

Ji Fengchen sat down cross-legged, and Murong Ping fixed the candle around his neck.

"Calm your mind first and listen to the sound of life," Murong Ping said.

Ji Fengchen quickly calmed down, after all, he had practiced before he came.

"Now, what did you hear?" asked Murong Ping after a while.

It turns out that this is training perception.

There are actually a lot of sounds here, the yawning of just waking up, the wheezing of training, and the giggling of running water.

However, these subtle sounds can only be heard after our minds have been completely stilled.

"Didn't hear anything," Ji Fengchen said.

"Your heart is not quiet enough, come on," Murong Ping said.

Ji Fengchen calmed his mind again, but he still didn't hear anything.