In order to calm the situation, Ye Feng did not go to school in the past few days, and declared that he would "reflect at home". Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info actually hid in the base a long time ago.

The internal breath, which is flowing on its own all the time, is getting faster and faster, from the earlier trickling stream, to a turbulent river. So, Ye Feng's tragedy that couldn't control him anymore.

I stumbled and stumbled while walking, and I couldn't even hold chopsticks and bowls. In the end, after pinching out the handprints of the enamel cups for drinking water, Fei Tong was secretly invited to Ye Feng's lounge.

"Fat cow, I seem to have a problem. I can't move. Ye Feng, who was lying on the marching bed, said to him pitifully.

Fei Tong didn't speak, he stepped forward and grabbed Ye Feng's vein. Ye Feng's pulse was steady and powerful, containing explosive power.

"You, you...... Have you already practiced the first level of mental method? The fat cow was so excited that his voice trembled.

"Is this a practice? I can't control myself at all now. Ye Feng smiled bitterly: "Is it wrong for me to practice?" ”

Fei Tong picked up Ye Feng and ran out of the base with a "sigh".

"Hey—hey—"Where are you going to take me?"

"You don't match the heart and the boxing routine. The internal breath grows too rapidly, and the body does not adapt, which leads to coordination problems. The fat cow said as he ran.

A big fat man of almost three hundred pounds can still run so fast with a person on his shoulder, Ye Feng can't help but praise him.

The panting fat cow put Ye Feng in the courtyard of the base: "You face the east, have no distractions, and hit the Taizu Long Fist several times from beginning to end." ”

"How are you going to fight?" Ye Feng pulled the stance.

"Fast and slow from the heart, to stay unintentional, if the heart stops water, do whatever you want." The fat cow also slowly punched on the side.

Affected by the fat cow's mood, Ye Feng's mood gradually calmed down, and he tried to fight Taizu's long fist. Once, twice, three times, four times......

Gradually, Ye Feng felt that his muscles and bones were stretched, and Hexi's sun shone warmly on his body, and his galloping internal breath was like a horse with a halter, running obediently according to the prescribed route. Ye Feng punched flutteringly, and his fisting technique was plausible.

I don't know when, Lan Jie also came: "Instructor Fei, his punch is wrong, it's getting more and more out of shape." ”

The fat cow hurriedly stopped Lan Jie, who wanted to step forward to correct him: "In terms of the understanding of boxing techniques, we are far from catching up with Ye Feng now......

"Why do you say that?" Lan Jie was puzzled: "Didn't you say that Taizu Changquan must be very precise in order to drive the circulation of internal breath and be able to practice the mental method?" ”

"There is such a sentence in the notes of the ancestors in the family, which I have never understood before: When the first layer of the mind is completed, learn from me like me, no longer like me. I see. Feilong sighed: "Look at him, the current boxing path has completely detached from the boxing spectrum, and he has fought three times in a row, and none of them are the same." It's not like Taizu Changquan at all, but nowhere is it not Taizu Changquan. ”

"Ye Feng has already practiced the mental method?" Lan Jie couldn't believe it: "It's only been a few days, and I haven't practiced it for ten years." ”

"Maybe, this is the chance." Fat Dragon sighed.

Ye Feng punched hundreds of times in one breath before stopping. Feilong stepped forward, looked at the young man in front of him who was completely different, and nodded: "Ye Feng, I can't guide you anymore." I can only leave the practice notes of my ancestors, I hope it will help you. ”

"Thank you, Instructor Fei." Ye Feng thanked him.

……

In the afternoon of the same day, Fei Tong took Ye Feng to the Fei family's old house in the northern capital.

The Fei family's old house is a quaint large courtyard house, and the courtyard has been leveled into a martial arts arena, and the stone locks and weapons used for practice are piled up in the corner.

The Fei family who could come came came, and they stood in a courtyard with at least hundreds of people. An old lady with goosebumps sat steadily.

Fei Tong first led Ye Feng to worship the ancestor of the Fei family first, and then knelt side by side with him in front of the old lady.

"Ancestor, that's him. We finally found him. Fei Tong said.

"Reach out your hand, lad, and grab me!" The old lady was full of energy.

"Yes." Ye Feng grabbed the old lady's hand.

The green light flashed, and the old lady raised her right hand with a wrench to show everyone, and the turquoise wrench seemed to have water and light flowing: "Ancestor bless, Taizu Changquan really has a successor." ”

The children of the Fei family in the courtyard were boiling. Everyone hugged each other, and some of the older ones wiped tears from their eyes.

The old lady took off this wrench and couldn't help but put it on Ye Feng's thumb.

"Old Ancestor—" Everyone was stunned by the old lady's action.

Ye Feng also instinctively felt that something was wrong, and wanted to take off the wrench and return it to her.

The old lady shook her hand at Ye Feng, stood up, and said to everyone: "My ancestor has not had a master for more than two hundred years, and the ancestors' testament: those who have achieved the first level of mental law, and those who can echo with the jade wrench are qualified to succeed the door master." I've been waiting for this day for too long. ”

"How can I do this master? I can't do it, I can't do it. Ye Feng hurriedly excused himself.

The old lady bared her teeth and was happy: "Only the head can read the notes of the ancestors, are you really sure not to be the head of the house?" It's okay if you don't do it, then there is only one way to recover martial arts. ”

Ye Feng turned his head to look at Fei Tong beside him, and Fei Tong also looked helpless.

"Alright, I'll take you as an apprentice in place of my dead old man. I declare that from now on, you will be the thirty-sixth generation head of our Taizu Sect. From now on, the revival of Taizu Changquan will depend on you. The old lady completed the handover ceremony without hesitation.

Ye Feng stood up: "Then I'll keep it for the time being, and then hand over the wrench to him when I have a suitable candidate in the future." ”

Everyone in the courtyard bowed and saluted: "Congratulations to the master!" ”

"Alas-" Ye Feng was helpless.

……

Everyone stepped forward to greet Ye Feng and introduce themselves. Everyone comes and goes as fast as they come. After a while, all the people in the Fei family's old mansion left, and only Ye Feng and Fei Tong were left.

"Let's go, sir." Fei Tong walked out with a small wooden box.

"Instructor Fei, don't mention this matter, I think it's a joke." Ye Feng shook his head.

Fei Tong patted the small box: "The most important ancestral notes of the Taizu Sect are in this. The master's token, the jade wrench, is also worn on your hand. The old ancestor has already informed the nine thousand three hundred Fei clan disciples of the news of your succession. It's useless for you to repent now. ”

"How do I feel like your ancestor has lost a hot potato?" Ye Feng was puzzled.

"The old ancestors dreamed that Taizu Changquan could be carried forward and that Taizu Sect could restore its former glory. You gave him hope. Fei Tong explained.