Chapter 11: Plummeting power
"Yes. Gao Cheng didn't have the nervousness of the morning, "Gao Fei They put a carrier pigeon every twenty miles. I have already gone a hundred miles, and I haven't seen Chen Jun yet. Hehe, it should be like you say, just to grab territory. ”
"I hope so. "It's actually unreasonable to grab territory, but Gao Yuanfeng is too lazy to analyze, so as not to make Gao Cheng anxious, "You can let Brother Fei and them withdraw." ”
Gao Yuanfeng said goodbye and walked slowly to the secret room. I didn't have a sense of urgency to practice before, but now it's different. Whether to establish a country or not is secondary, but I didn't expect that Gaojiabao, which is located in the middle of nowhere, has also become a battlefield. If you want to protect yourself, martial arts are especially important. It is necessary to strike with hot iron and practice the Five Elements Exercise as soon as possible.
Gao Yuanfeng was carrying more than 100 catties of inner armor, and he returned to his secret room in a hurry.
Slow because the pants are too heavy. The steps were so heavy that I had to lift my trouser belt. Although there are few people in the backyard, it is still not very elegant to let grandpa or Xiang's mother see that she is always carrying her belt.
The heart is anxious, it is impatient to practice the exercises given by Ye Lao. After only one afternoon of cultivation, he could see the cyan air flow inside, which made Gao Yuanfeng overjoyed. I remember that when I first practiced Canghai Gong and Chiyang Gong, it took more than a whole year for a faint colorless airflow to appear.
Who doesn't want his skills to improve by leaps and bounds? This is especially true of Gao Yuanfeng at this point in time.
Originally, there was no ambition, and the game was dusty. Insist on cultivation, one is the strong demand of the two grandfathers, and the other is to enjoy the pleasure of far surpassing their peers. Just like a certain top student's exam scores are always at the top, it is natural to have a sense of achievement. If you fall behind sometimes, it is inevitable that there will be a psychological gap, so you consciously or unconsciously ask yourself to study seriously.
It's different now, inexplicably smashing down a big burden. The will of the biological father does not speak of it. But whether it is the will of God or the hard work of the grandfathers, I am afraid that I can't ignore it. Regardless of whether the country is restored or not, you have to give grandpa a good result. If you want to achieve your wishes and not be bound by the restoration of the country, the Chengdan period is far from enough to make yourself comfortable.
But Ye Lao didn't let him get married, and showed him a magnificent world, making him realize how small he was. This makes the high wind Alexander. It turns out that the Chengdan period is just the beginning, and in the eyes of real masters, it is tantamount to ants. So even if the restoration of the country is successful, isn't it just an ant Yuanhuai boasting about a big country?
There is only one way, to make yourself stronger, to become a high-level martial artist, and to become invincible in the world.
The ignorant are fearless, and Gao Yuanfeng thinks that if his cultivation becomes as strong as the supreme saint of the Immortal Sect, who would dare not let himself establish a country.
Immortal Sect, the legend is full of immortals.
I didn't dare to hope for it before, but the old ghost said that those so-called holy people are also people, but they live a little longer, and they are not true immortals and gods.
If they are not immortals, what else can they fear? With my talent, they can become holy, why can't I? Sooner or later, catch up with and surpass them. Just like Ye Lao said, standing at the top of martial arts, why can't it be me.
I have this confidence because after only one afternoon of cultivation, a cyan air flow has grown in my body.
Of course, Gao Yuanfeng has not lost his mind, and he clearly knows that the reason why he has achieved such an immediate result is not a qualitative change in his talent and understanding, but should be caused by the principle of the Five Elements Shengke. No matter what his reason, at this cultivation speed, it won't be long before he can successfully cultivate all the several exercises given by Ye Lao, and then he will always be able to attain Dan.
Eighteen-year-old Yudan, is there one in the world? Haha, I guess there aren't many of them.
Put away his caution, concentrate and calm his breath, and have no distractions, Gao Yuanfeng once again immersed himself in a state of cultivation. He was ready to go all out and cultivate Aoki to the end of his life.
It ran all night and nine days in one go, and it was dawn.
Before dawn, it was the time when Gao Yuanfeng habitually practiced Canghai Gong. At sunrise, it is a fixed time to practice Chiyang Gong.
Stopping Aoki Duel, looking inwardly at himself, ready to test the results of his cultivation, he went out to the beach to practice Canghai Gong. Canghai Gong didn't require that he have to go to the sea, but Gao Yuanfeng found that the effect of cultivating in the water was better, so he persevered.
Centered and looked inward, after Gao Yuanfeng was overjoyed, he was shocked.
Daiki is that Aoki has achieved remarkable results, and the thickness of the cyan air flow is almost half of the blue air flow. According to common sense, this is the equivalent of several years of accumulation.
To the shock, the blue airflow was significantly reduced. The blue and blue airflow is combined, and there is no red airflow coarse.
After thinking about it for a while, he finally realized that it was not that he was extremely talented and had cultivated the wood attribute internal force to such an extent overnight, but that the blue water attribute skill had partially evolved into the cyan wood attribute skill.
This is not the saddest thing, the annoying thing is that in this process of change, the total amount of power does not increase but decreases. In other words, in the process of change, part of the power is consumed.
"The old immortal pits me. Gao Yuanfeng scolded. I got up and wanted to settle accounts with the old thing. After only a few steps, "Forget it." The old guy may not have gotten up at this time. I heard that the elderly do not sleep well, and this may be the time when it is rare to sleep soundly. Anyway, I can't run away, I'll talk about it when I come back from the beach. ”
has been infected by 'rotten Confucianism' for a long time, and the heart of respect for the elderly is deep-rooted.
As usual, I touched the kitchen, stuffed a little bit of the snacks reserved by Xiang's mother into my mouth, washed up at will, and ran towards the door.
Who knew that one stumbled and almost fell. He hated and cursed the damn old ghost in his mouth. His hands had to grasp the waistband of his trousers, and his eyes looked around like thieves, fearing that someone would see his embarrassment.
What he didn't know was that Xiang's mother and Gao Cheng were secretly paying attention to him at this time. The two were surprised inexplicably, this kid ran crazy with his pants and ate a bad stomach? No, if you are in a hurry, the thatched house is in the northwest corner, what is the strength of running out of the door?
It was still early in the morning, and the gates were not opened. Gao Yuanfeng went to the beach to cultivate, and he always passed through the city easily. But today, he almost fell off the city, because when he exercised, the internal force was not so smooth and satisfactory. So, Old Ghost Ye's sneezing kept going.
Standing on the city wall, looking at the quiet and quiet wilderness, Gao Yuanfeng was initially determined in his heart, and he was basically sure that Chen Jun was not here for himself. Since the identity is not revealed, there is a lot of room for the operability of your own plan.
Ambitious, easy to fly. The high wind roared and jumped out of the city.
Arrived at the beach a little later than usual. Gao Yuanfeng plunged into the water one by one, and worked harder to cultivate the Canghai Gong. If you don't work hard, he has to replenish the lost water attribute power as soon as possible.
An hour later, the golden light shines brightly and the sun rises. Gao Yuanfeng, as before, sat on the top of the mountain and routinely practiced Chiyang Gong.
"Ouch, it hurts. As soon as he ran the exercises, Gao Yuanfeng felt that the tendons and veins were hot and unbearable, and he was upset and irritable.
It's broken, and the disadvantages of incompatibility have appeared. Gao Yuanfeng didn't dare to continue cultivating, and stood on the top of the mountain in a daze.
Will the old guy hurt me? No, absolutely not. If you are thinking about your own disadvantage, why wait until today? Gao Yuanfeng is not a fool, and after ten years of getting along, he will not be able to distinguish between good and bad. Don't talk about anything else, just talk about the bowl of black paste. One morning before going out on a trip, I deliberately left a little bit in my mouth and didn't swallow it. I found one of the masters, the divine doctor Hua Zhongxia, and it turned out that it was all the best elixir of great value.
Gao Yuanfeng didn't know where the poor old ghost got so many precious elixirs, but anyway, the person who spent such a high price to harm others, is there? If this is considered damage, Gao Yuanfeng is willing to shout and let the damage come more violently.
Gao Yuanfeng thought for a while, then slapped his head suddenly, "Stupid, I can't figure it out and I don't know how to ask." Just ask. "This time, we must not only ask about the regression of skills, but also ask what the old ghost is for.
There is no such thing as hate without a cause, and of course there can be no love without a reason. It didn't matter before, it only involved yourself personally. Now grandpa and they want to do big things, there are more people involved, and they don't feel solid without asking clearly.
Another point is that gratitude will be repaid. This is the principle of human beings. With such a favor, the old immortal should help him complete whatever he wants.
It's still the basement. Ye Lao was packing up his things, and it seemed that he was preparing to move.
Gao Yuanfeng glared at the old ghost, "What's the matter?"
These words have no head or tail, but Ye Lao just understood, and glanced at Gao Yuanfeng, "Have you cultivated Aoki Due?"
Gao Yuanfeng was naturally dissatisfied with this answer, "How can there be a regression in the cultivation of the exercises?"
The old ghost asked rhetorically, "How can you have the power to create something out of nothing? Do you think you are really a demon, and you can beat others for ten years in one night?"
"Then how can I keep my power from decaying?"
Ye Lao shook his head calmly, "There is no way, it has to be reduced." You think, it's enough for others to practice one, but you need to practice all five, that is, you need to practice at least five times as many as others. ”
Ye Lao also said that it was less, Gao Yuanfeng had to reserve more than five times by seventy times the strength of others, that is, three or four hundred times the strength of ordinary people, in order to be promoted. Others only need to fill the dantian with liquefied internal force to prepare the pill, but under Ye Lao's development, there are still more than 700 tricks that need to be filled. Ye Lao didn't dare to say this, if he said it, according to Gao Yuanfeng's 'self-knowledge', he wouldn't be able to practice it if he was killed.
Gao Yuanfeng was furious and pounced on the old guy, "I demolished your old bones. ”
"Smack. "I only ran two steps and fell to the ground. The pants that slipped down wrapped around the feet again.
Ye Lao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Quack quack, I'm laughing to death." If you can't beat me, I'm ready to laugh to death, right? Ouch, my stomach hurts. Quack quack. ”
Gao Yuanfeng hugged his pants in embarrassment and annoyance, "Old immortal, you are just afraid of being beaten, so you deliberately let me wear such heavy pants." ”
"Quack, I've seen stupid, I've never seen you so stupid. You can't wear a pair of pants well. ”
Gao Yuanfeng snorted, "You wear it for me." With such heavy pants, no belt will work. ”
"Quack, little waste, you still call yourself a genius. The ribbon hanging down from the hem of the jacket, do you think it's an ornament? ”
Gao Yuanfeng scratched his head in embarrassment, and immediately reacted. Looking down at the waistband of his pants, there was a row of small holes. Each ribbon of the top corresponds to a small hole in the waistband of the pants.
If you are in front of other people, even if it is your grandfather, Gao Yuanfeng may have to drill into the cracks of the ground without shame. However, in front of the old ghost, he had never been ugly, and said hatefully: "Why didn't you say it earlier? "Thread the ribbon into the small hole one by one and tie it firmly, "It's too troublesome, how long does it take to put it on and take it off?"
"Didn't you say you don't have to take it off?"
"But I'll have to take a shower and be respectful. ”
Ye Lao said with a smile: "Practice makes perfect, tie more, and when you are familiar with your hands, you will be fast." Stand up, I'll tie it for you. ”
Naturally, two people are tethered much faster than one person. Tie more than 20 ribbons around the waist, and then tie the belt, and finally do not hinder the movement. Gao Yuanfeng didn't say a word, and slammed a punch into Ye Lao's abdomen.
Ye Lao had been on guard for a long time, and like a piece of catkins, he retreated lightly with Gao Yuanfeng's fist wind, just staying outside Gao Yuanfeng's erupting fist. Gao Yuanfeng didn't expect to be able to make a contribution with one punch, and he followed his fist and launched a stormy attack. In any case, he wanted to punch the old guy out of anger.
When he didn't wear extra-heavy inner armor, he couldn't touch Ye Lao's side, and even more so today. It didn't take long for him to faint as usual. When I woke up and moved my muscles and bones, I found that the heat in my body was greatly reduced.
Get up and drink the bowl of black paste, and throw the bowl away, "Say, old immortal, what should I do now?"
Ye Lao rolled his eyes, "What should I do?" continue to cultivate the Five Elements Decision. ”
"Isn't my skill going backwards?"
"Not only will they go backwards, but they will also be much more difficult than others in the future. ”
Gao Yuanfeng pursed his lips, "You think you've scared me, it's okay if you don't practice." ”
Ye Lao squinted his eyes and said, "Yes, of course." However, once you tie the Dan, you will 'bang' and blow the dantian apart. ”
He knew that the wind and water could not coexist, but he didn't know that the consequences would be so serious. His eyes rolled, "Master, I'll disperse a department, it's no problem to specialize in a department." ”
"Gao, really high, surnamed Gao. I thought of a solution so quickly. Hehe, I will not talk about the danger and pain of imbalance in the middle of the body. Even if you go well, then you will be a waste of waste materials, worse than all other martial artists of the same level. ”
Gao Yuanfeng didn't believe it, "Why?"
"Why? People choose exercises based on their physical attributes. For example, the cultivation of water attribute physique and water attribute exercises naturally complement each other. What about you? What are you?"
Gao Yuanfeng finally realized the seriousness of the problem.
Before a martial artist cultivates, he often tests his attributes. He tested it several times, and none of the attributes stood out. I also suspected that I was a waste body, but my cultivation of Canghai Gong and Chiyang Gong was extremely smooth, so I put this matter behind me. Could it be that he is really a martial arts waste?
It can't be, can't it? Gao Yuanfeng was worried,, God, you're playing with me, right?