Chapter 66: The Effect of Jiuyang Suzaku Soup
After sending Shen Ruolan home, Ye Feng returned to his villa.
As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Su Qingyu sitting in the living room, waiting for him with a lonely expression.
Seeing Ye Feng, Su Qingyu's eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up happily, and said happily: "Are you back?" I'm going to hot dishes. ”
After speaking, without waiting for Ye Feng to agree, he walked quickly to the restaurant.
Ye Feng came back a little late and missed dinner time, so he asked Su Qingyu and them to eat first.
Ye Feng looked at Su Qingyu's busy figure, and his mood was a little delicate.
Sitting at the dinner table, Ye Feng looked at a table of food, and was about to move his chopsticks, when he glanced at Su Qingyu, who was slightly haggard, and said with a thought: "Xiaoyu, can you eat with me?" ”
"Hmm." Su Qingyu nodded happily.
Ye Feng always felt that Su Qingyu probably didn't eat dinner in order to wait for him.
To be honest, Ye Feng was also hungry, so he ate two boxed lunches in Dinghu Mountain at noon, which was very unfilling. So I ate with relish.
For a person who cooks, there is nothing happier than when others like to eat the food they make. Su Qingyu looked at Ye Feng's greedy appearance and smiled quietly.
Ye Feng finished the meal made by Su Qingyu without a drop left, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, leaning back on the chair and touching his bulging belly.
Su Qingyu consciously put away the dishes and chopsticks and washed them silently.
Seeing Su Qingyu's busy appearance without complaints, her beautiful face was slightly haggard, and her complexion was a little lacking. Ye Feng suddenly thought that since he lived in the villa, Su Qingyu had not been able to get out of the villa for half a step, and he had been in the villa for so many days, he must have been very stuffy.
He thought about his experience today, and suddenly felt a little guilty. I was playing outside, but Su Qingyu could only stay in the villa and be bored, which was really unkind.
Thinking of Su Qingyu's affection for him・・・・・・ he said that he seemed to have agreed to the relationship, but he never acted, but went on a "date" with other women, what kind of situation is this?
Ye Feng was upset.
"Sister Ruolan is on a business trip, and I don't have any thoughts, shouldn't it be a mess? Well, let me think about whether there is a way for Xiaoyu to go out for a walk. Ye Feng thought to himself.
Now the key is that the Zhou family has always had spies outside their villa to monitor their every move, and when he traveled with Shen Ruolan today, Ye Feng was also followed. However, Ye Feng felt that there was nothing to hide from what he was going to do, and he didn't bother to pay attention to them, so he followed them.
At most, there will be scandals such as "the unspeakable story between the eldest lady of the Shen family and a certain Sao" in a few days, nothing.
But Su Qingyu is different, once the Zhou family finds out hiding in Ye Feng's villa, it is almost 100% sure that Ye Feng is the one who injured Zhou Wenhai. Next, it is conceivable that the Zhou family will be determined to retaliate.
Ye Feng is not afraid of the Zhou family's revenge, but Su Qingyu ・・・・・・ what if the Zhou family is heartbroken and Su Qingyu's relatives and friends are in trouble?
This is one of Ye Feng's biggest headaches.
Is there any way to make the Zhou family hide in their villa without discovering Su Qingyu?
That's right, disguise, human skin mask!
"Well, it should be feasible, it seems that Brother Wu Hao will have to work hard again." Ye Feng made up his mind.
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After dinner, after a while, Ye Feng came to the backyard.
As soon as he entered the gate of the hospital, Ye Feng asked about the strong and unique smell of traditional Chinese medicine that filled the air.
"Master, how is the Jiuyang Vermilion Bird Soup?"
"Oh, Xiaoye, you're back. It's coming, just wait another half an hour. Let's go and practice boxing first. Chen Dong raised his head and finished speaking, then lowered his head and concentrated on tinkering with the half-human-tall crockpot in front of him. The dark green viscous slurry in the clay pot was bubbling and boiling, and the hot white gas was spewing outward. I saw Chen Dong holding a big wooden spoon and constantly stirring the medicinal slurry, his head was covered with sweat, and his hair was a little messy, looking a little like a wizard refining poison.
Well, it looks like I'll have to be patient a little longer.
Ye Feng silently came to the martial arts training ground in the backyard, and first breathed in pranayama, so that the spirit and spirit could reach the best state. Then he practiced the boxing technique taught by Chen Dongxin.
After mastering five sets of low-level boxing techniques, Chen Dong taught two sets of intermediate boxing techniques, namely "Bagua Boxing" and "Plum Blossom Pile". Advanced boxing method, Ye Feng has already learned a set of Drunken Eight Immortals, Chen Dong did not teach it for the time being, but let him experience and familiarize himself with that set of Drunken Eight Immortals Boxing first.
According to Chen Dong's guidance, Ye Feng arranged ninety-nine eighty-one plum blossom piles of different heights in the backyard, arranged according to the formation of the Nine Palaces Gossip. As for how to build a plum blossom pile array overnight, Ye Feng naturally flickered again.
The plum blossom pile is one of the best ways to exercise the balance ability of the martial artist, plus the nine palace gossip, you can also practice the bagua boxing at the same time while practicing the plum blossom pile, killing two birds with one stone. For Ye Feng, this is a big challenge, fortunately, Chen Dong demonstrated how to stabilize the center on the plum blossom pile, skillfully stressed to maintain balance, Ye Feng saved the hard work.
After being able to move freely on the plum blossom pile, such as walking on the ground, the two of them will dismantle the tricks on the plum blossom pile and practice, and the actual combat will be enhanced.
In the movie, it is often seen that warriors can launch rapid attacks in various ways, standing, sitting, lying, handstanding, retrograde, rolling on the ground・・・・・・ can stabilize the force point in any posture, and the strength of the guide is a skill that the warrior must master in order to go to the next level. Imagine that a person can only attack standing up, and a person can attack in any position, which attack is more flexible and changeable?
Just imagine how much headache a wrestler would have when he met an opponent who could punch and kick him just by lying on the ground and rolling around?
Does defeating the enemy mean victory? No, it is a victory to make the other party completely lose the ability to resist.
Ye Feng stepped on the gossip footwork on the plum blossom pile, moving erratically. Sometimes he strides, sometimes he jumps sideways, sometimes he lands two or three meters away, and he can stand firmly on one foot on a wooden stake the size of a bowl.
Shaking his arms and kicking his legs, jumping and moving, Ye Feng even closed his eyes and concentrated on the position of the plum blossom pile with his mental power, which could suppress the instinctive fear and shaking of the body brought by vision, and he could master it faster. I saw that after closing his eyes, Ye Feng's shooting speed continued to increase, and in the end, he was as comfortable as practicing boxing on the flat ground.
"Wonderful." Suddenly, I heard a loud laugh. A figure jumped high and landed on the plum blossom pile, a little on tiptoe, like an eagle spreading its wings, volleying towards Ye Feng, and grasping Ye Feng's Tianling cover with eagle claws.
Ye Feng's crane-shaped fist pecked, pinned precisely on the wrist of the comer, and flicked his eagle claws away. At the same time, the other hand punches the opponent's heart.
The man's vertebrae bent, and his chest shrank back half a foot with Ye Feng's fist, and his chest always kept a distance of one centimeter from the tip of his fist. At the moment when Ye Feng's fist was exhausted, the man slammed his chest, and instead hit Ye Feng's fist.
Ye Feng's arm shook, and he was pushed back two steps by the huge thrust, but he always held on to the center steadily. The person came with a long whistle, and the shadow of his legs was whipped like a long whip in the whistle.
Ye Feng used his fists and palms together, slapped several times in a row, knocked on the side, and used his dexterity to unload the opponent's series of rapid attacks.
The person who came was Chen Dong. Seeing Ye Feng practicing boxing with his eyes closed on the plum blossom pile, he was secretly surprised, thinking that Ye Feng had honed the martial artist's "qi machine induction" and the balance skills of the plum blossom pile to the realm of perfection, and couldn't help but have the idea of testing Ye Feng, and jumped up to improvise with Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's martial arts at the moment are pure, and they are no less than those of dark martial artists who have practiced martial arts for many years. The two of them were heartily attacking and defending on the plum blossom pile, and they fought for more than ten minutes.
"Good apprentice, you are really a martial arts wizard, and you didn't see the wrong person as a teacher." After the discussion, Chen Dong smiled happily.
"That's Master, you taught well." Ye Feng said modestly.
"Okay, don't pretend to be modest with me, you kid, I've seen through you a long time ago." Chen Dong smiled: "Jiuyang Dragon and Phoenix Soup is ready, go and try the effect." ”
"Good Ratcha!" Ye Feng excitedly turned over from the plum blossom pile and fell to the ground.
The two of them came to the bathhouse, the large wooden barrel of the medicinal bath had been placed, filled with dark green liquid, and the underground liquefied gas was burning on a small fire, so that the water temperature was kept at a temperature of about sixty degrees.
Sixty degrees is still relatively hot for ordinary people. However, this temperature can promote the absorption of medicinal power by the medicinal bather, which is what Ye Feng must endure.
"It might hurt a little later. After all, this Jiuyang Vermilion Bird Soup is more powerful, so you have to endure it. Before taking a bath, Chen Dong told Ye Feng and retreated.
Ye Feng stripped naked, entered the bathtub, and slowly sat down cross-legged.
The water temperature is a little hot, but it's still bearable, about the same as usual. After the body was immersed in the potion, there was no imaginary pain.
Ye Feng discarded distracting thoughts and began to silently exhale and practice qi, speeding up the operation of blood qi.
With the breath and breathing, the pain that Chen Dong said finally slowly appeared.
At first, there was a hint of hot and spicy feeling, like being exposed to the scorching sun. Then the hot sensation escalated into a fire-like sting, and finally a sharp pain that seemed to be stung by thousands of poisonous bees.
Not only that, but this pain penetrated the skin in bursts, penetrating deep into the body, and with Ye Feng's blood and qi, the internal organs, hundreds of muscles around the body, and even the bone marrow began to feel itchy and pinprick-like tingling.
"Nima, this medicinal power is really violent, no wonder you want to take such a domineering name・・・・・・ it is estimated that burning yourself in flames is what it tastes like, hiss~"
Ye Fengyi guarded the spiritual platform, gritted his teeth, kept his mood ethereal, and endured the pain and torture to keep his internal qi vibrating.
It is a well-known fact that when a wound heals, it will cause a strange itching sensation. At this moment, Ye Feng's body was undergoing a reborn and in-depth tempering transformation under the powerful medicinal effect of Jiuyang Vermilion Bird Soup, which was naturally extremely uncomfortable.
I saw a large vat of dark green liquid medicine, and the color actually slowly faded and turned to light green. A trace of dark red blood sweat began to ooze from Ye Feng's skin, which was mixed into the light green liquid medicine, and the color of the liquid medicine gradually changed to yellow-brown.
That's when the blood gases are running too fast, and the capillaries are ruptured and bleeding, causing the sweat to turn red. The impurities in the body are excreted with the blood, so the blood is a dull red color that is not fresh.
In the confusion, Ye Feng didn't know how long it had been, and there was only one thought left in his heart, that is, he kept exhaling and practicing qi.
Eventually, the heat, itching, and stinging pains slowly subsided, and the body felt cool and comfortable, with a feeling of full energy. The last trace of medicinal power subsided, Ye Feng woke up from his state of concentration, and found that a bucket of medicinal liquid had turned into the color of orange juice, with a faint smell, and the temperature had cooled to normal temperature.
Well?
No, the water is still hot.
Ye Feng suddenly realized that the fire had been burning, and it was impossible for the water temperature to cool down. Take a closer look at the thermometer used to measure the temperature of the water, and sure enough, it is. It's not that the water temperature has become lower, it's that his body is no longer sensitive to the water temperature.
It is said that the martial artist with strong blood and qi does not invade the cold and heat, it seems that there is a certain truth, and the hot water of sixty degrees is at room temperature in Ye Feng's feeling at this moment.
Ye Feng got up and rinsed his body with clean water, put on his clothes, walked a few steps, and felt that his body was obviously different from before the medicinal bath.
It was like a sudden increase in strength and a sudden increase in energy.
I don't know if it's my own delusion, Ye Feng felt that his breath was a little longer, and his heartbeat became slower and more powerful.
With a thought, Ye Feng looked at his systematic review data.
[Plant Master: Ye Feng]
[Level: 2nd Tier]
[Soul Strength: 155]
[Physical Activity: 65]
[Plant Energy: 620/620]
[Botanical Illustrated Book: 4533]
[Ability: Tier 1) Light Energy Absorption, Plant Scanning, Plant Strengthening, Plant Growth Acceleration; Level 2) Mental power release, biological brain, biological energy absorption]
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Ye Feng clearly remembered that before apprenticeship with Chen Dong, his physical activity was 39 points, and during the period of following Chen Dong to learn the method of internal qi quenching and body quenching, he increased by 12 points, that is, 51 points. Using this Jiuyang Dragon and Phoenix Soup once actually increased his physical activity by as much as 14 points at one time, which was more than Ye Feng's ten days and a half months of penance.
Ye Feng already knew that the so-called physical activity was actually a comprehensive indicator of the physique. 30~50 points is probably the category of the bright strength warrior, 50~80 points is the category of the dark strength warrior, as for the transformation of the strength of the martial artist, no matter how you say it, it must be more than 80 points.
As for the legendary Tianwu Warrior, Ye Feng estimated that at least 95 points or more existed・・・・・・ 100 points did not exist, because physical activity was a percentage indicator, just like the gold content, no matter how pure gold was, as long as it contained one or two atoms of other substances, it could not be called 100% pure gold. The same goes for physical activity, as long as there is one cell that is not very active, it cannot be said to be 100 points.
Therefore, in Ye Feng's plant master promotion conditions, the requirement for physical activity is only 99 points.
[Plant Master's third-order promotion conditions: 1) Soul strength reaches 1000; 2) the physical activity reaches 99; 3) The plant illustrated book reaches 100,000. ”
With a soul strength of 1,000 ・・・・・・, Ye Feng, whose soul strength had increased by more than fifty points in just a few months, was not happy at all. This will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.
The soul is no better than muscles, and it is not something that can be practiced with practice. Mental drain? Ye Feng had tried to overdraft his spiritual power to the point of foaming at the mouth, but his soul strength did not give him face at all, and he calmly increased a little more. Ye Feng said that he didn't want to try the pain of overdrawing mental power for that point anymore.
Unless it's an adventure.
Speaking of adventures, Ye Feng couldn't help but think that he seemed to have harvested something called "Life Essence" today.
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