Chapter 273: Wuji Exercises

A drop of cold sweat slid across Wang Feng's forehead, he never thought that the inner connection between cultivators and ancient martial artists was so incompatible, the inner demons born of ancient martial arts would affect the peaceful state of mind of cultivators, and even a trace of pollution would become obvious in the clear and transparent state of mind.

"What will happen to me if I keep going like this?" Wang Feng asked with a frown.

"When you break through the ninth level of the ancient martial arts, the inner demons will manifest, some of the cultivators will go crazy, and some of the ancient martial artists will be entangled by the inner demons, completely losing themselves, and becoming neither human nor ghost."

"Impossible! I am who I am, and the demons in my heart are just one of my emotions, how can I not control them! Wang Feng said sharply.

Dongfang Xing opened his mouth to speak and stopped, Wang Feng's angry appearance before was the precursor of the heart demons, just the Gu Wu Duo was haunted by the heart demons, Dongfang Xing really didn't dare to imagine what kind of result he would have if he continued to cultivate.

"Oh, I understand, old man, you are deliberately intimidating me, you are ugly with some people in the Dongfang family, and you are trying to prevent me from learning art."

Wang Feng rolled his eyes, in fact, he was also faintly worried that the authorities were only in the process of the incident, and once they calmed down, they knew their own situation better than anyone else.

"The old man has only accepted half of his apprentices in his life......"

Wang Feng impatiently interrupted Dongfang Yu's words: "Love to teach or not, it's a big deal that I find trouble with your Dongfang family every day, the disciples don't dare to make a move, I don't believe the trainer and don't make a move!" ”

"Hehe, the old man has been here for ten years, and he hasn't moved his muscles and bones for a long time, so it's not bad if someone accompanies him to practice boxing."

Wang Feng was suddenly overjoyed, the implication of this could not be more obvious, and he withdrew and knelt down sharply to prepare to apprentice, but who knew that the vines on the ground twisted to block his knees.

"The old man didn't promise you to be a master."

Dongfang Yu sighed secretly, he was awakened by this kid by mistake several times, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, so he should return the favor, Dongfang Yu's dry face showed a strange smile, what is it that can make this kid learn art despite such a huge danger, he became more and more curious about Wang Feng.

"Grandpa, that granddaughter ......" Dongfang Xing spoke.

"Let the old man want to see the results of your cultivation over the years."

Dongfang Yu's voice did not fall, one arm waved a vine and twisted in the air, Dongfang Xing jumped a few steps back, sorted out his thoughts, and posed the fist of the ancient martial artist, his figure was vigorous, his footwork was like a ghost, and his fist was sharp and confronted against the vine.

The offensive and power of that vine were obviously released, intentionally or unintentionally, revealing the effect of temptation, Wang Feng was stunned for a moment when he watched it on the side, Dongfang Xing's footwork and fist skills were completely unseen by him, it turned out that this was the real ancient martial arts!

After a battle, fine beads of sweat oozed from Dongfang Xing's face, I don't know if it was an illusion or reality, Wang Feng found that Dongfang Xing's momentum seemed to be deformed, he naturally didn't know that Dongfang Xing had broken through the sixth level of ancient martial arts when he was unconscious.

The vines fell, and Dongfang Yu seemed to sigh: "It's always the body of my daughter's family, and there are too many flower shelves." ”

Dongfang Xing, who was still secretly rejoicing in breaking through the sixth level of the ancient martial arts, suddenly seemed to be poured a basin of cold water, lowered his head and did not speak.

"You don't have to be discouraged, ancient martial arts are divided into two types: yin and yang, and the cultivation move obtained by the Dongfang family is yang cultivation, which is really reluctant for one of your daughters."

Dongfang Yu thought for a while and said: "The deadline for that boxing match is approaching, no matter what, from today on, you come here every night, and the old man will personally guide you, remember, don't let others know." ”

"Grandma can't say that either?"

"I can't." Dongfang Yu shook his head.

Think about it too, after all, Dongfang Yu doesn't know when he will go crazy, who would dare to leave his granddaughter by his side.

"You're done talking, old man, come and move your muscles!"

Wang Feng opened his mouth and laughed, his clenched fists were eager to try, the training of the man standing at the peak of ancient martial arts, he couldn't wait!

"There's no hurry." Dongfang Yu waved his hand and said seriously: "Ancient martial arts are divided into heavy heaven, one for health preservation, two for body refining, three for moves, four for rigidity and softness, five for divine power, six for internal strength, seven for divine bravery, eight for the world, nine for psychic, and ten for ......divine transformation."

"Talking on paper is empty in the end, just come to the actual battle!"

Wang Feng jumped into the air, his strength gathered in his fist, and smashed towards Dongfang Yu like a fierce tiger pounced.

Dongfang Yu frowned, and the vines under his feet rose in response, the speed was so fast that there was no phantom, and he slammed Wang Feng away, Dongfang Yu shook his spirit: "Seeing that you are so young and impulsive, the old man's blood has also begun to boil." ”

Wang Feng got up from the ground with difficulty, clutched his chest and coughed heavily, sure enough, there was eccentricity, the old guy was obviously releasing water when he was inspecting Dongfang Xing, and he didn't know how many times more fierce he shot when he fought him.

"You have already satisfied the double level of body refining, the moves of ancient martial arts, have they taught you?"

Wang Feng was dissatisfied: "I taught a set of basic boxing techniques for newcomers to learn, I always felt that it was too concise, and after I became proficient, I found that there should be a deeper extension, hehe, but they didn't teach me." ”

"If you use mathematics as an analogy, that set of boxing is equivalent to the formula of 1+1=2, and all other mental arithmetic equations are extensions of it."

Dongfang Yu nodded, and suddenly rejoiced, and the smile on his dry face was even weirder than crying: "This is very good, the old man has painstakingly studied ancient martial arts for decades, and improved the original moves." ”

"The moves can be improved? What are you going to teach me is the ultimate version? ”

"Ancient martial arts are broad and profound, and the uncertain of all things, the moves are naturally ever-changing, if you stick to the rules will only be reduced to the dust of history, the old man has been condensing into a new move for decades - Wuji Gongfa."

Dongfang Xing's eyes lit up when he heard this, and Dongfang Yu immediately poured a basin of cold water on him: "The hundred exercises you have practiced since you were a child have been deeply rooted, and practicing other exercises will only disrupt your cultivation and be counterproductive." ”

"Master, I wish you a long life, every year, every year, every year, and today, teach me quickly!"

Wang Feng also forgot the pain in his chest and ran forward excitedly.

"First, the old man is not your master, just let you accompany the old man to move his muscles, your strength is too weak to resist the old man's few moves, so the old man will teach you Wuji Gong again, and second, the old man is exactly 100 years old this year."

Wang Feng's head was full of black lines, and the blessing of his feelings just now was a curse in front of him, Wang Feng showed a bitter face: "Teach it quickly." ”

Dongfang Yu slapped the ground with one arm, and several vines flew up and writhed in the air: "The old man's legs have been paralyzed for many years, and there is only this one-arm left, so I can't teach you personally, so you can remember the Wuji Exercise with the pain of **!" ”

Wang Feng was still in excitement, and he didn't have time to react at all, and directly wrapped several vines around his body, and his limbs were entangled and controlled one by one.

"Wuji Gong includes eighteen kinds of martial arts, teach you footwork first, and then learn the others with a solid foundation."

"Lost Steps, First Style, Seven Steps and One Kill!"

Dongfang Yu burst into a shout, and the vines moved in response, controlling Wang Feng's body to take a strange posture and paused for a few seconds, Wang Feng thought he was going to take a step, but suddenly the vines twitched violently, driving his body to move quickly in a ghostly and exaggerated posture.

"Ahh

Wang Feng screamed, the speed was too fast, the footwork posture was too exaggerated, and his crotch hurt, and the feeling of pulling the egg made Wang Feng's eyes moist