Chapter 3: It's still the protagonist who is powerful
Suddenly, a large amount of information appeared in his mind, Ye Feng felt like his head was about to explode, he was groggy, and he fell asleep on the sofa.
Bang bang...
After a long time, Ye Feng was resting in a daze, outside the private room, after the network manager knocked on the door, he heard no movement, pushed the door and walked in.
Finding that Ye Feng was asleep, the network administrator kept shaking his head.
I have seen a lot of people who can't stay up late but forcibly stay up late, and can't wake up before dawn.
patted Ye Feng's leg: "Hey, hey, buddy, wake up, it's dawn, our Internet café is going to be cleaned." ”
"Huh, it's dawn?"
More than three hours passed in a flash, Ye Feng sat up, patted his face, and thought about what happened last night, as if he was in a dream.
After stepping out of the private room and washing his face in the bathroom, the exercises of Tai Chi Jin and Taizu Changquan came to mind, and it was as if he had practiced for many years, Ye Feng smiled and left the Internet café satisfied.
Looking at the already bright sky, remembering that he was still a junior in high school, he couldn't help but sigh and walked towards the vicinity of the school.
Fortunately, today is the weekend, so there is no such thing as absenteeism.
Follow the route from memory and soon return to your cabin.
In a place like Port City, where every inch of land is valuable, there can be such a hut, although it is not big, and the bathroom and kitchen are complete, at least it is better than half of the people in this city.
The cozy cabin should have been full of warmth, but the unfamiliar environment made Ye Feng feel a little cold.
Sitting on the sofa, feeling the bits and pieces of the room, the familiar past comes to mind.
The originally happy family, with the parents going north to discuss business ten years ago, never returned, only this hut remained, and Ye Feng, who was honored to enter the starting point orphanage.
"Don't worry, I'll find your parents for you, definitely. ”
Ye Feng looked at a family photo hanging on the wall above the TV opposite, and nodded heavily.
As soon as the words fell, Ye Feng felt that his mind was instantly cool, and the whole person felt a lot more sober, and many memories did not need to be recalled carefully, as if they belonged to him.
Ye Feng nodded slightly, knowing in his heart that this was the original 'Ye Feng', leaving completely, leaving a body that completely belonged to him.
Standing up, in the small living room, he slowly played Taizu Changquan, and what made Ye Feng a little disappointed was that Tai Chi Jin was not internal strength, but a cultivation method of internal strength, and the difference between one word was heaven and earth, no wonder Tai Chi Jin needed points so low.
After taking a long breath of relief, he returned to the sofa and sat down, and after making himself a cup of tea, he just took a sip when he suddenly felt the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrate.
Quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the chat group, and a system prompt popped up as soon as he entered the group.
System prompt: Change the fate of Zhang Wuji's suffering for ten years and get 1,000 merit points.
As soon as Ye Feng saw this system prompt, he immediately laughed, Zhang Wuji deserves to be the protagonist, and this point is really powerful.
After closing the prompt and entering the group, I found that Zhang Wuji and Zhang Sanfeng's ancestors and grandchildren were constantly thanking Ye Feng in the group.
Zhang Sanfeng: "Thank you Emperor Zun for your guidance, so that my Wuji child has now obtained divine skills and has controlled the cold and ice qi." ”
Zhang Wuji: "Wuji thanks the emperor for his great kindness, after cultivating the Jiuyang Divine Skill today, the cold qi of the Xuanming Divine Palm finally no longer erupts, so that Wuji will no longer suffer." ”
It turned out that he had just obtained the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and in order to confirm the guess in his heart, Ye Feng smiled slightly: "No thanks, the deity is only slightly pointed, and it is the fate of your ancestors and grandchildren who can find it." The deity had just taken a nap, and I don't know how long it had been in the lower realm, so it took a lot of effort to come to the gods, right? ”
Zhang Sanfeng: "Don't dare to say bitterness, if there is no emperor's guidance, I am afraid that in this life, I would never have thought that the magic was hidden in the belly of the old ape." In less than two months, it is already a short time. ”
Ye Feng nodded, sure enough, one day in his own world, one year in the other party's world.
"Since this is the case, let's practice the divine skills as soon as possible and get rid of the cold poison completely. In the future, I will often come to chat, and the deity is also very curious about the things in the lower world, and the fairy world is too lonely. ”
Ye Feng pretended to be a little bit, and sure enough, Zhang Sanfeng and the others who were shocked were full of amazement, and said in their hearts that this Upper Realm Immortal was really different.
The two thanked Ye Feng a few more words, and after being sent away by Ye Feng, they went offline, and it seemed that they were going back to Wudang.
Seeing that the avatars of the ancestors and grandchildren turned gray, Ye Feng clicked on the details of the opening of Wuji, and sure enough, in the exercises, he found the Jiuyang Divine Skill.
"Jiuyang Divine Skill" cultivation entry: 1000 points, cultivation Xiaocheng: 2000 points, cultivation Dacheng: 4000 points.
Although there were many points needed, Ye Feng did not frown, and did not hesitate to choose the entry of Jiuyang Divine Skill, and in an instant, Ye Feng felt a burning feeling in his dantian.
The Tai Chi Jin, which originally had only a faint sense of qi in the body, began to be converted into a hot gas from the Yang to the Heavens, which existed in the dantian, and Ye Feng could even clearly feel that in the dantian, a small cyclone began to condense.
According to the exercises in his mind, Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the sofa with his eyes closed, mobilized the hot gas, slowly advanced in the tendons, and gradually started from the dantian, surrounding the entire body, and turned around.
This is a small Zhou Tian cultivation, after the turn, Ye Feng felt that his body was very comfortable, opened his eyes, and exhaled in one breath.
Drink...
With a drink, it was like thunder, and the energy hit the TV in front of it, and with a bang, the screen appeared a slight crack.
Standing up, intending to see if the TV was broken, he suddenly shook his body and felt greasy.
Suddenly, Ye Feng's nose twitched, he smelled a foul smell, and when he looked down, he saw that his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of black sesame paste, black and exuding a foul smell.
I didn't care about the TV, so I rushed into the bathroom quickly, and I was busy for a while, and finally regained my refreshing breath all over my body.
Back in the living room, I studied the TV and it was okay, but the screen was broken, and it was okay.
"Is this a rebirth?"
Ye Feng felt his body, not only did he feel that his body was full of strength, but also seemed to be a little longer, and his skin was much whiter than before.
What's more, it turns out that this body, staying up late to write novels, is decadent, but now it is like a different person, and the temperament of the whole person is full of confidence.
Jiuyang got started, and then practiced a set of Taizu Long Fist, which was several times stronger than the previous one.
Now Ye Feng is confident that he will definitely be able to get a good result in the imperial examination after a period of time.
In this world, although the aura has been revived for more than ten years, there are not many masters among the young people in Hong Kong City, after all, many people were not optimistic about the so-called martial arts at the beginning, thinking that even if the aura was revived, in this era of the end of the world for hundreds of years, the martial artists have long been eliminated.
Just like the original Ye Feng, who wrote novels on the Singularity website, he could earn thousands of yuan since he was in junior high school, and he never thought about practicing martial arts, and he was able to go to the gym once a week, also for the sake of his health.
As for the news of his parents, he could only sigh that he had no ability, and when he was free, he cried in the bed, without thinking about practicing martial arts at all, and went to find it himself.
"I'm glad I'm here, otherwise you'd be a waste. ”
Ye Feng pointed to himself in the mirror and sighed.
After entering the Jiuyang Divine Skill, the memory seemed to be much clearer, and some abnormal actions of his parents a few days before leaving made Ye Feng more sure, the disappearance of the two of them was not an accident, and it was likely that there was some secret in it.