Boom~~

When Luan Yun and the others were surprised, the color of the medicinal soup in the bathtub slowly became clear, and the medicinal power was absorbed by Chen Feng.

When Chen Feng stood up, the sound of bone joints popping suddenly spread.

"One foot of the sea of qi, six meridians, the harvest is not bad. ”

Warriors open up a sea of qi, and they generally start from half a foot.

Chen Feng's sea of qi reached one foot, which had already surpassed that of an ordinary third-rate martial artist.

In addition, when the meridians were rushed, one more was connected, and the throughput of internal force was more handy.

Not only that, Chen Feng's height increased again, reaching 1.75 meters.

The slender body becomes muscular and the muscles are well-defined, showing the masculine beauty of men.

"Congratulations to the little boy for opening up the sea of qi!"

At this time, the voices of Luan Yun and Tie Xiong came.

Crash~~

Chen Feng grabbed the bathrobe and draped it over his body, and walked out of the bathtub with his feet raised.

"This time I was able to open up a sea of qi, I still have to thank Uncle Tiexiong. ”

"The recipe for the Eight Treasures Medicated Bath you gave me is very effective!"

Chen Feng clenched his fist at Tie Xiong.

"The prescription is a dead thing, the main thing is to look at people, little boy, you make me a little impressed!"

For Chen Feng's martial arts practice, Tie Xiong thought it was just a child's play at first.

But at this moment, he suddenly changed his opinion, I am afraid that Chen Feng in the future will make him look up!

"Eight treasures medicinal bath?"

At the same time, Luan Yun raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that Brother Tiexiong is a disciple of the Golden Fist Gang, it's really disrespectful!"

The Golden Fist Gang is a Jianghu gang that is quite famous in Qianjiang Province.

Bazhen medicinal bath is one of the recipes for the disciples of the Golden Fist Gang to boil the flesh.

"Old Man Luan misunderstood, I am not a disciple of the Golden Fist Gang. ”

Tie Xiong shook his head: "The recipe for this Eight Treasures Medicinal Bath was obtained by accident. ”

When Tetsuo was young, he wanted to join the Golden Fist Gang, but unfortunately he was brushed off.

This time he gave Chen Feng Bazhen medicinal bath, and he also wanted to use Chen Feng's hand to break into the Golden Fist Gang and fulfill his unfulfilled wish!

"I see......"

Tetsuo's expression darkened.

He originally planned to take Chen Feng as an apprentice and inherit his Thunder Knife.

But if Chen Feng goes to the Golden Fist Gang, then he will have no hope.

Whether it is martial arts or power, the Golden Fist Gang is far more than Luan Yun dozens of streets!

"System!"

Chen Feng ignored Luan Yun's gossip, he snorted lightly, and the box interface appeared.

Host: Chen Feng.

Power: 1.53

Speed: 1.64

Luck: 99

Cultivation is: a third-rate martial artist (one foot in the sea of qi).

Martial arts: Spirit Snake Fetal Breath Method (Third Layer), Fire Palm (not started).

"Have I become a true warrior?"

Chen Feng's system has changed, and there is an additional column of cultivation, showing that Chen Feng has reached the level of a third-rate martial artist.

However, due to Chen Feng's martial arts training time being too short, his body has not fully grown, and his strength and speed are slightly lower than that of normal third-rate martial artists.

Of course, Chen Feng's sea of qi is one foot wide, and his internal force is relatively strong, so he can be regarded as having his own strengths.

"Next, it's time to cultivate the Flame Palm. ”

Opening up the sea of qi is just the beginning.

If you want to have combat power, you must cultivate the martial arts of killing.

Just do it.

Chen Feng changed his clothes and began to cultivate according to Tie Xiong's previous story.

"Little boy, use your strength. ”

Seeing this scene, Tetsuo pointed out.

"The palm technique requires the whole body to exert force, and if you fight like this, you are simply playing monkey!"

Tetsuo grew serious, and his voice turned to a reprimand.

In the end, he even went down to fight Chen Feng in person.

After half an hour like this, Chen Feng finally practiced the doorway, and before the palm was slapped out, he twisted his waist and swung his hips, and exerted his whole body.

Click!

He beat an arm-thick piece of wood and broke it at the waist.

"Yes, there's a bit of a fire palm smell. ”

Tie Xiong nodded: "Next, when you take out your palm, you have to direct the internal force into the palm of your palm." ”

"A fire palm without internal force, just an empty shelf!"

Martial arts are divided into two types: internal and external.

Internal strength is the martial arts that mobilize internal forces to form killing.

External strength is the martial arts of refining the flesh and killing people with brute force!

The Flame Palm is an internal martial art.

"I'll try. ”

Chen Feng nodded, stepped away, his waist and horse were united, and he slapped his palm suddenly.

And before he could take out his palm, his sea of qi suddenly churned, and a chopstick-thick air flow poured into his palm along a meridian.

Boom!

A palm slapped on the wooden stake, and the wooden stake immediately recessed in, and a black scorched palm print appeared visible to the naked eye.

"Huh, that's it!?"

Tetsuo's eyes widened.

What he just said was very light, but to really do it, it would have to be honed at least hundreds, if not thousands of times.

Chen Feng is good, it will be done in one go!

Not only that, Chen Feng was also after one palm, and the second palm was immediately shot.

With this palm, Chen Feng mobilized the six meridians, and the internal force in the sea of qi suddenly gushed out.

Boom~~

The palm of the hand hit the stake, and the splinters of wood splattered everywhere.

The thick hardwood at the mouth of the bowl was actually blown up by Chen Feng's palm, and the scattered wood residue also burned, forming sparks!

"This kid is so perceptive!"

Luan Yun was also moved, and his heart was rippling.

"Old man Luanyun, Xiao Feng is ......"

It just so happened that Chen Sanyou arrived with Chen Huanzhi and Chen Yuan, and when he saw this scene, his eyes almost fell out.

In just a few days, Chen Feng has changed so much, it is simply terrifying.

"Congratulations to the Chen family master, the little boy has opened up the sea of qi and has stepped into the door of martial arts. ”

"Maybe in Huangwei County in the near future, there will be a martial arts genius!"

Luan Yun greeted Chen Feng and was full of praise.

"Martial arts genius? The third child has become a martial artist!?"

Hearing this, Chen Huanzhi and Chen Yuan were stunned.

You must know that a few months ago, Chen Feng and girls of the same age couldn't beat him.

When everyone was surprised, Chen Feng felt a thick exhaustion, as if the strength of his whole body had been hollowed out all at once.

"Cultivation is too weak!"

As soon as Chen Feng's mind turned, he knew the reason.

He had just opened up the sea of qi, and his internal force was very thin, and the palm that was full of firepower just now directly consumed all his internal force.

Fortunately, he soaked in the Eight Treasures medicinal bath, and some of the Eight Treasures medicinal power was still accumulated in his body.

After the internal power of the Qi Sea was exhausted, these medicinal powers spontaneously gushed out and filled into the Qi Sea, causing Chen Feng's pale face to quickly improve.

"Xiao Feng, you are really out of breath!"

At this time, Chen Sanyou approached with joy on his face and slapped Chen Feng on the shoulder.

Chen Sanyou is wide and fat, if he was changed to before, Chen Feng would have to be slapped to his knees.

But now, Chen Feng's body was like a rock, and he didn't even move.

"Daddy, you don't look at whose seed I am. ”

Chen Feng was also full of joy and replied with a smile.

"Haha, that's it!"

Chen Sanyou's joy was even stronger.

"But Dad, in order to open up the sea of qi as soon as possible, I used a little old medicine from your treasure. ”

Taking advantage of Chen Sanyou's joy, Chen Feng said weakly.

"That's fine, as long as it's useful for your martial arts, just use it!"

Chen Sanyou replied with a grin, and asked casually: "By the way, how many old medicines did you use this time?"

"Probably...... Dozens?"

Chen Feng said in an uncertain tone.

"Dozens of ???"

The smile on Chen Sanyou's face stiffened suddenly.

"Ahem, probably not that much. ”

Chen Feng hurriedly explained: "Perhaps, only twenty or thirty ...... were used."

"Twenty or thirty...... I'll kill you scumbag!"

Chen Sanyou blew up.

The fat body bounced up directly, and the fat palm went straight to Chen Feng's head.

"Dad, didn't you say that as long as it is useful for my martial arts practice, your treasured old medicine can be used casually?"

Chen Feng hurriedly retreated.

"Just use peat, that's the hard work that Lao Tzu has accumulated for half a lifetime!"

Chen Sanyou was furious and chased after Chen Feng to fight.

"Daddy, you don't mean what you say!"

Chen Feng fled in panic and asked Chen Huanzhi and Chen Yuan for help.

"You deserve it. ”

"Loser, it's time to fight!"

Chen Huanzhi and Chen Yuan fell into the ground.

Chen Sanyou's treasured old medicine, but most of the Chen family's savings were lost by Chen Feng in a few days.

This kind of loser thing deserves to be beaten until the ass blooms!