Ye Feng spent five hours practicing the Yuan Absorbing Divine Skill, and if outsiders knew about it, he would be surprised. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because, the speed at which Ye Feng practiced a martial art was too fast.

You must know that the advent of every peerless martial art requires hundreds of years of study by the ancients, and finally it can break through the cumbersomeness and extract its essence.

The Yuan Absorbing Divine Skill can be called a peerless martial art, even if Ye Feng has the help of maps and words in his mind, it will take ordinary people a year and a half to have an epiphany. And Ye Feng only took five hours, how could he not be amazed?

In fact, Ye Feng's talent for martial arts is not too high. The reason why he was able to practice the Yuan Absorbing Divine Skill in five hours was because Ye Feng had seen the movement process of the person who performed this martial art.

Ask the hundreds of millions of people in Middle-earth, who can see the vitality process in the human body next to them through the flesh and skin? This is a very unnatural creation. On the Middle-earth continent today, perhaps only Ye Feng can do it.

"The mystery of absorbing the Yuan Shen Gong lies in absorbing the vitality of others' dantian to improve one's own cultivation. The reason why I failed again and again before was not because my fingerprints were wrong, nor because the order in which the Yuan Qi traveled through the meridians was out of order, but because I mistakenly thought that the Yuan Qi in the dantian had suction, but in fact, the Yuan Qi had refined each meridian and made the tendons and veins produce a strong suction. ”

When Ye Feng muttered, he saw his eyes flash, his gaze went straight to the teacup on the table in the distance, and his right hand then reached out and grabbed the teacup.

I saw that the teacup on the table trembled slightly, staggered away from the table, and floated towards Ye Feng.

However, the teacup only floated out half a meter, and the bell fell to the ground with a bang.

"The suction power is still not enough, it seems that I will need more practice in the future."

Ye Feng sighed lightly, but a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes when he looked at his right hand.

Standing up and moving his body, Ye Feng inadvertently checked the dantian again, just looking at it so casually, Ye Feng was suddenly stunned in place.

"Huh? How did the vitality in the dantian become twice as rich? And I'm a lot stronger. Ye Feng touched his body, rolled up his sleeves and looked at his wrists, his eyes flashed suddenly.

"Five hours is really not in vain, not only has I practiced the Yuan Absorbing Divine Skill. Moreover, the vitality continued to wander through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, which had already made my cultivation infinitely close to the middle stage of chivalry. It seems that this Yuan Absorbing Divine Skill really needs to be cultivated every day, on the one hand, it can enhance the suction power, and on the other hand, it can also improve the cultivation. ”

Ye Feng was worried that he didn't have time to improve his cultivation, now he could practice and refine his meridians to improve his cultivation, how could this kind of creation make Ye Feng unhappy?

"I really want to take a few days to practice the Yuan Absorbing Divine Skill, but the sky is already bright outside, and I still need to leave for Guye Mountain today, so I can only put the cultivation matter aside." Ye Feng shook his head and felt a little lost, turned around and picked up the purple sword on the bed, and muttered again: "While there is still a little time before the morning, let's go to Sister Purple Butterfly to have a look." lest after I leave, Manager Yang will have something unpleasant with Zi Die. ”

Mr. Yang's temperament is not bad, but he is not used to people who are delicious and lazy. If Han Zidie continues like this for a long time, Manager Yang will gradually get bored with Han Zidie in his heart if he doesn't say anything.

If the two of them are really unhappy, one is the head of the mansion for decades, and the other is his life-saving benefactor, Ye Feng is not very good at favoring anyone. Therefore, Ye Feng thought it was still necessary to remind Han Zidie.

Pushing open the door, a slightly cool and fresh air rushed towards him, Ye Feng took a deep breath, adjusted the anger brought to him by the task released by the system, and looked up at Han Zidie's residence.

Seeing it like this, Ye Feng was stunned at the door for a moment, and then shook his head with a wry smile.

I don't know when Manager Yang got up, and at this time he was walking back and forth under the steps in front of Han Zidie's door with his hands behind his back.

Every time this manager Yang walked back and forth, he would look at Han Zidie's door, and the look on his face was very unhappy.

"I didn't go out for a day or two nights, I was surprisingly lazy. Ay! There are few in the world. No, not at all. Manager Yang sighed, probably focusing all his attention on Han Zidie's room, so Ye Feng walked up to him, but Manager Yang still muttered, not realizing that there was another person beside him.

"Boss, you get rid of your breath first. Go and knock on Purple Butterfly's door a few times, and I'll go in and say a few words to her. Ye Feng put his hands behind his back and said to Manager Yang with a smile.

"Huh? Who are you, you. I didn't even dare ....... Young master? Manager Yang turned around angrily, wanting to see who was ashamed of this. When he saw that it was Ye Feng, Mr. Yang hurriedly bowed: "Young master!" Why are you in such a hurry to get out of bed as soon as it dawns? Just...... What the old slave said just now, you ...... Did you hear it all? ”

Ye Feng smiled and nodded, didn't care but waved his hand, signaling Manager Yang to knock on the door.

Don't look at Manager Yang's old age, but his legs and feet are quite neat. He trotted all the way up the steps, and knocked lightly on Han Zidie's door.

Ye Feng, who was standing at the foot of the steps, straightened up his body, tidied up his clothes again, and indifferently waited for Han Zidie's reply with his hands behind his back.

However, the old man and the young man waited outside the door for a long time, and there was no sound in the house.

"Hey! I slept quite hard. Manager Yang tilted his neck, raised his hand with a little anger to increase the force, and knocked on the door again.

Manager Yang had just knocked once, but before he could withdraw his hand to knock a second time, the closed door creaked open a crack.

This gap was not opened from the inside, but was knocked open by the force that Mr. Yang had just knocked on the door.

Manager Yang was stunned, withdrew his hand and looked at his fist, then looked at the crack in the door, scratched his head, trotted down the steps, and said to Ye Feng: "Young master, you ...... This girl you rescued, she ...... She can't be sick in the brain, right? How can there be a big girl who sleeps without locking the door? Fortunately, our Ye Mansion is peaceful, if this is a villain, she ...... She's not ...... yet. ”

Ye Feng's sword eyebrows suddenly frowned, and he said with a gloomy face: "Nonsense." What's wrong with not locking the door? Maybe Sister Zidie was in a hurry, and she happened to go to ...... What's the matter? ”

Ye Feng's gloomy face instantly showed a little red, and he raised his hand and pointed to the latrine in the backyard, with an expression that Mr. Yang knows.

"Impossible." Manager Yang blinked, scratched his head suspiciously, and muttered: "I've been here for half an hour, even if she went to the toilet, she should have come back a long time ago." Something is wrong, this girl must have slept without locking the door, the old slave vouched for his personality, this can't be wrong! ”

Ye Feng rolled his eyes, shook his head helplessly, and didn't want to argue with Manager Yang, walked up the steps to the door, and said softly, "Is Sister Purple Butterfly in the house?" Ye Feng asked to see. ”

Ye Feng's voice was not loud, but it was enough to be heard clearly by the people in the house. However, what is strange is that there is no one in the room, there is still no movement.

"Huh?" Ye Feng's sword eyebrows instantly wrinkled into a Sichuan character, raised his voice a little and then said: "Sister Purple Butterfly, Ye has something important to do and needs to leave Ye Mansion for a few days." Before I leave, I have a few words to say to you. ”

Ye Feng's words were like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was still no one in the room to reply.

This time, Ye Feng was a little unhappy. I blamed Han Zidie in my heart, even if I didn't want to see it, I should have replied with a word.

Suddenly, a wave of anger rushed to his head, and Ye Feng lightly raised his left hand and pushed open the door.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a pungent stench wafted out of the room.

Ye Feng waved his left hand to dispel some of the stench, and walked into the room with a wrinkled nose.

The moment Ye Feng walked into the room, his expression immediately changed greatly, and he hurriedly turned around and pushed out Manager Yang behind him.

"Young master! How do you push ....... ”

Before Mr. Yang's words were finished, he only heard a bang, and the door in front of him was tightly closed by Ye Feng.

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