For five or six days in a row, Wang Feng was forced to break through his own limits every other day, and he made great progress, originally he could only insist on running more than 100 laps at the beginning, but after five or six days, he could easily run a thousand laps, without much challenge.

Even Wang Feng himself was shocked, more than a thousand laps, that is more than 100,000 meters, he can run in less than two hours, normal people are afraid that no one can do it, right?

And as he continues to break through his own limits, now his running speed is also faster than the beginning, I don't know how many times, now he runs, only feels that he is as light as a swallow, not like running, more like flying.

"Okay, with your current speed, it's already enough to cultivate Xingyi Fist, now you can attack me and use your current fastest speed. On the seventh day, Ghost Seeing Sorrow did not let Wang Feng continue to run, but let Wang Feng attack him.

How strong the strength of the ghost is Wang Feng naturally knows, so he let himself attack him, Wang Feng did not hesitate at all, because he knew that he would definitely not be able to hurt the other party.

His speed was very fast, almost only an afterimage remained, he clenched his five fingers, and smashed towards Ghost Chou with one punch, this was a punch under his extreme speed, and ordinary people had no way to dodge it.

But the speed of the ghost was too fast, and he hit only a shadow, and he didn't even touch the corner of the ghost's clothes.

"Speed it up again. The voice of the ghost was worried, and then Wang Feng only felt a huge force in his back, knocking him to the ground in an instant.

"I'm cǎo. ”

Suddenly, the ghost saw a punch, and Wang Feng was also angry, so he directly flipped up from the ground, and turned around with a punch.

"Too slow. Another punch came from the back, beating Wang Feng in a dog eating.

"Still slow. ”

"Give me speed. ”

……

That's it, a few days have passed, Wang Feng is fighting every day, but every time he suffers, it is always Wang Feng who suffers, he can't even touch the corner of his master's clothes, let alone hit him.

The speed of the ghost's movement was too slow, even Wang Feng's perspective ability could not see the afterimage, as if he did not exist in this time and space, and Wang Feng had no backhand.

But it is in such a situation of being beaten, Wang Feng's progress is huge, although he still can't beat the other party, but he is reducing the number of beatings day by day.

About a few more days have passed, and he has been able to barely fight the ghost, his shooting speed, as well as his reaction speed, have been greatly improved, and even his eyesight has increased a lot.

"Okay, you can practice Xingyi Fist....... ”

About the eleventh day, the ghost is finally going to really teach Wang Feng Xingyi Fist, Xingyi Quan is very demanding, and the first thing required is speed.

This movement speed Wang Feng has almost reached the qualification, and the shooting speed Wang Feng has also increased in the next few days, so he is already enough to cultivate this Xingyi Fist.

The external strength of Xingyi Fist is to focus on speed, although the strength can not be greatly improved, but once the speed is raised, it is just as powerful.

Moreover, in the past ten days of training, Wang Feng's cultivation is also rapidly moving towards the middle stage of external strength, and he is making progress in all aspects.

Teaching Xingyi Quan is a systematic project, but fortunately, the cultivation of ghosts and sorrows is far above Wang Feng, so many deficiencies are directly raised by him, and then Wang Feng revises.

It only took five days, and the ghost saw that he stopped teaching Wang Feng, because Wang Feng had thoroughly learned the Xingyi Fist under the external strength.

His progress is too fast, and his learning speed is also fast, what others need at least a month to learn, Wang Feng will be able to do it in half a month, and his current Xingyi Quan is far from the level of half-hanging, and the foundation is very solid, thanks to the crazy training in the previous ten days.

What kind of pay, what kind of return, that's the truth.

"Don't slack off in cultivating Xingyi Fist in the future, this is closely related to your future combat effectiveness. Looking at Wang Feng, the ghost said with a solemn face.

"I understand. Wang Feng nodded, and then took his mobile phone and the clothes he was wearing from the ghostly hand.

Xingyi Quan has almost been cultivated, he doesn't have to keep himself anymore, he can go home.

However, before going home, he still had something to figure out, so he stopped the ghost and asked, "Master, is there really no way for Senior Brother He's cultivation to be improved to internal strength?"

Wang Feng clearly remembered the bitter look when He Tian said that he had no way to improve to his internal strength, so he had to ask for him.

"His problem?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the ghost was slightly stunned before he said: "He has already passed the best cultivation age, and he has not yet reached his internal strength in his thirties, so there is not much room for growth. The ghost opened his mouth with a flat face.

In the fantasy novels that Wang Feng had read before, people said that twenty or thirty years old is the best age for cultivation, but this is the real society, and he has already entered middle age in his thirties, and it is indeed not much possible to grow again.

"Master, is there any way to save him?" Wang Feng still asked without giving up.

"Nope. The ghost shook his head sadly, and then said: "The bones are shaped, no one can help him, and neither can I." ”

The ghost saw that the sorrow was finalized, so that Wang Feng couldn't help but sympathize with He Tian, although he looked very powerful now, and basically couldn't find many opponents, but as time went by, the disadvantages of his inability to reach internal strength would continue to manifest itself.

It's not that I don't want to help you, I really can't do anything, Wang Feng couldn't help but think about it, and shook his head.

"That's right. Suddenly, Wang Feng seemed to think of something, and said, "Master, last time I even broke my arm, you could cure it, so his problem shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

"Huh. Hearing Wang Feng's words, the ghost just smiled calmly and said, "If he cultivates the exercises of my sect and exerts his strength inside and outside, he does have a chance to help him improve to internal strength, but he will not accept him as a disciple." ”

"Isn't he your disciple?"

"If I am not my true disciple, I will never teach the exercises, so I will not mention this matter again. Suddenly, the ghost flicked his sleeves, and his voice became cold.

"The exercises I gave you can't be passed on, if I find out, I will directly cut off the master-apprentice relationship with you. Suddenly, the ghost's indifferent gaze came, making Wang Feng feel like falling into an ice cellar.

This gaze was so scary that Wang Feng even felt as if he had walked in front of the ghost gate.

"If I have the opportunity, I will help him, but don't mention the matter of accepting him as a disciple, or don't blame me for not thinking about the master-apprentice relationship between the two of us. Leaving a word, the ghost has gone back to his own retreat, and no longer cares about Wang Feng.

If you don't accept it as a disciple, you won't teach the exercises, at this moment, Wang Feng deeply felt the strictness of the control of this exercises, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a broom that cherishes itself.

If it weren't for the ghost's current words, Wang Feng might really have taught the "Ninety-Nine Returning to the Yuan Dafa" to He Tian, but now, he didn't dare to do such a thought again.

Because he could hear that if he did this, maybe he would really be swept out of the sect, and if he wanted to blame, he would blame He Tian for failing to let the ghost see sorrow as a real inner disciple.

Shaking his head, Wang Feng forcibly suppressed all his thoughts in his heart, found He Tian, said goodbye to him, and Wang Feng returned to the villa.

I haven't been back for half a month, Wang Feng is very anxious to see Bei Yunxue and them, he is very worried, this is completely like a day of not seeing each other.

Turning on his mobile phone, Wang Feng took a look, and there were more than fifty missed calls, and they roughly flipped it, a small part of them were made by Bei Yunxue, but most of them were made by Xia Xiaomei, I am afraid that there are more than thirty.

Slightly surprised in her heart, Wang Feng also quickly called her back, and the phone was quickly connected, and Xia Xiaomei's crying voice came.

"Husband....... Xia Xiaomei's voice rang on the phone, with a crying tone, just listening to this voice, Wang Feng could figure out that she must be haggard first.

"What's going on?" Wang Feng asked softly.

"My dad is a victim, he's bankrupt, he's in debt out there, he's going to jail. Xia Xiaomei opened her mouth and was already crying on the other end of the phone.

"Don't worry, where are you? I'll come to you right away. Although I don't know what the situation is in Xia Xiaomei's family, but she has a relationship with her, and Wang Feng can't sit idly by if something so big happens in her family.

This is about to go to jail, how bad is this going to be?

"I'm in the hospital. After speaking, Xia Xiaomei hung up the phone, looking very sad.

Originally, Wang Feng was in a hurry to go back to the villa, but now that such a big thing happened to Xia Xiaomei's house, Wang Feng turned around and went to the Municipal People's Hospital.

It took about ten minutes, and Wang Feng's Lamborghini had stopped steadily at the door of the hospital, and at the door, Xia Xiaomei and a few little nurses were already waiting for him here.

Xia Xiaomei's eyes were a little red, red and swollen, obviously she hadn't cried less in the past few days, and by her side, several little nurses were constantly comforting her.

"What the hell is going on?" came to Xia Xiaomei, Wang Feng asked.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, several little nurses around Xia Xiaomei covered their mouths and exclaimed, seeing that Wang Feng's expression was full of little stars, they saw Wang Feng come out of the Lamborghini with their own eyes, this must be the rich second generation.

They had always heard that Xia Xiaomei had a boyfriend, but they didn't expect to be so rich, and now they are a little envious of Xia Xiaomei's luck, and they actually found a young and wealthy boyfriend.

However, when they thought of Xia Xiaomei's situation in the past few days, their envy of Xia Xiaomei completely turned into sympathy, a good family, such a big change has happened, if they hadn't accompanied Xia Xiaomei day and night in the past few days, they all wondered if she would suddenly think of running and jumping off the building.

"Sir, since you have come, then we will hand her over to you, she is in a very bad state now, you can help us persuade her. At that moment, a little nurse spoke, and then went to work with some of her sisters.

They are just ordinary nurses in the hospital, and after staying for so long, it is difficult to guarantee that others will not find out that they are slacking off in their work.

"Thank you for your help these days, I'll treat you to dinner when I have time. After greeting a few nurses, Wang Feng helped Xia Xiaomei and walked towards his car.