Inside the full moon building,

Ling Yu and Yue Meng were chatting and laughing, and Ling Yu seemed to be absent-minded, looking nervously from the door to the street outside the Moon Man Building from time to time.

is like a little daughter-in-law, waiting for her husband to come back safely in anticipation and apprehension.

When Yue Meng saw this scene, she was inexplicably jealous in her heart, and laughed: "Okay, Sister Xiaoyu, your young master Tianfeng, is not as weak as you, he is very strong, he will definitely come back safely!"

When Ling Yu heard "Your Tianfeng Young Master", he immediately nodded shyly.

Click, click, click

On the wooden board at the door of the Moon Full Building, there was a sudden sound of steady footsteps, Ling Yu immediately raised his head and looked forward, his beautiful face immediately showed a happy smile, and his footsteps quickly rushed into Ye Tianfeng's arms.

"Young master, Xiaoyu is worried about you, you're finally back!"

Ling Yu was like a kitten, lying in Ye Tianfeng's arms and refusing to leave, Ye Tianfeng could only comfort: "Well, the young master is back!"

"Sister Yue, then let's go back first! I'll come back to you another day!"

Yue Meng looked at the two of them, showed a meaningful smile, and said lightly: "Okay, let's play again another day!"

Ye Tianfeng and Ling Yu returned to the Ye family's compound, Ling Yu ran back to the courtyard to cultivate, but Ye Tianfeng was called to the room by Xiao Hei to prepare the refining weapon!

buzzing

Xiao Hei came out of Ye Tianfeng's body, looking like an old god, crossed Erlang's legs, and said, "Xiao Yezi, you are optimistic, this dragon master will refine a pair of sandbags for you, so that you can strengthen your body!"

Bang bang

The little black dragon dragon soul spit out several large pieces of iron chains from its mouth and fell into the room, and the heavy iron chains immediately smashed the wooden planks into depressions, and even the entire house shook slightly.

"Up!"

The dragon soul spoke, and with a wave of the beautiful dragon claws, a jet-black aura emanated from the claws, staining the pitch-black iron chains in the wooden panels of the room.

Click, click, click

The originally hard iron chain, when it encounters a pitch-black aura, it turns into molten iron little by little, even like pitch-black ink.

Woohoo

The little black dragon's claws gestured little by little on his chest, and bright lights appeared, gradually forming a mysterious formation spirit map, which penetrated into the molten iron below.

Dingding

The bright and mysterious photoelectric array pattern struck the pitch-black molten iron little by little like a chisel.

The molten iron was gradually polished into a pair of armor arms in mid-air, and even carved with patterns.

Half an hour,

Bang bang

More than a dozen pairs of pitch-black iron chain armor armguards fell scattered in the room, and the little black dragon's spirit was a little dim, leaving only one sentence and disappearing from Ye Tianfeng's sight: "Boy, wear them to cultivate, whether it is walking, eating, or sleeping!"

Ye Tianfeng looked at the armor arm guard in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

There is pressure to have motivation, these sets of arms guards are like temporary shackles, locking Ye Tianfeng's body, and also invisibly exercising his strong will and unyielding spirit.

The ancients said:

The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically!

"Bell!" "Bell!"

Ye Tianfeng wore a total of ten sets of jet-black armor on various parts of his body: two arms, two thighs, two calves, two shoulders, and two waists.

The whole person was wrapped in pitch-black armor, and only some places showed his snow-white robe.

Click

Ye Tianfeng wanted to move his feet, but he found that it was difficult, and now with his physical strength, he could only move a slight distance of half a footprint!

"These ten pieces of armor are estimated to weigh a thousand catties, it seems that Xiao Hei didn't add too much weight!"

Ye Tianfeng once knew that even a small piece of thick/large iron chain one foot long could weigh hundreds of catties, if he really wore it all, I am afraid that Ye Tianfeng would have to become the first martial artist to be crushed to death!

Ye Tianfeng moved his steps little by little, walking towards the courtyard outside the door, every step he took, the muscles all over his body were pressed urgently, and every step he moved had to take a lot of effort.

Half an hour,

Ye Tianfeng walked to the square in the courtyard and began to stand in the courtyard to adapt to the heavy armor.

Boom ~ Boom ~ Boom

Ye Tianfeng began to practice the most basic boxing technique———— Tiger Boxing.

Every time Ye Tianfeng made a tiger fist, he had to move hard for two or three breaths before he could hit it.

And every time he makes a move, the bluestone slab under his feet will shake suddenly, and the fallen leaves next to him will fly low and dusty.

And Ye Tianfeng's arms and legs have become sore, sweating all over his body, and even panting like a cow, and the arm at his shoulder seems to be about to fall off at any time.

But these, Ye Tianfeng still insisted with red eyes, even if the muscles had been strained in some places, he still practiced boxing, and even started a pillar of incense horse steps.

If others are here, I am afraid that they will be scared half to death by Ye Tianfeng's operation, who dares to carry more weight than the limit of their physical strength, it is purely looking for abuse!

But this kind of cultivation can also give people benefits, Ye Tianfeng gradually adapted to the heavy pitch-black armor.

boom

Ye Tianfeng practiced for two hours, but finally couldn't hold on, the last bit of strength was exhausted, and he sat on the bluestone slab panting like a cow.

The floor of the entire courtyard suddenly shook, and Ling Yu walked out of the room in confusion, only to find the young master sitting panting on the bluestone slab in the center of the courtyard.

creak

Ling Yu walked into the room, thoughtfully brewed a pot of fragrant tea, and carried it to the young master who was in the courtyard.

"Young Master, drink tea!"

Ling Yu's beautiful face, bathed in the glory of holiness under the sunlight, became clean and pure at the moment, without a trace of superfluity.

Ye Tianfeng hadn't seen it for a long time, and at this moment, looking at Ling Yu's blushing face, he was actually stupid.

"Uh, young master, what are you looking at?"

Ye Tianfeng came back to his senses in embarrassment and said, "I, Xiaoyu's blushing face is so good-looking, I'm looking at Xiaoyu!"

"Young Master is so bad!"

Ye Tianfeng laughed, drank the tea, let Xiaoyu go back, and continued to sit cross-legged and cultivate.

At 10 p.m.,

The scorching sun scorched the earth, and Ye Tianfeng was still sweating like rain practicing boxing and footwork.

And in the afternoon,

Ye Tianfeng was actually wearing heavy armor and began to walk in a crowded place in the Ye family's compound.

Many people in the Ye family saw Ye Tianfeng's hard cultivation at the moment, some of them sneered a few times in confusion, and some of them showed surprised expressions.

"This ...... Young Master Tianfeng, this is a weight-bearing cross-country practice?"

One of them touched his chin with his hand and mused, "Uh... Young Master Tianfeng is afraid that he is enhancing his physique, man! After all, the blood is strong, ......", he didn't say anything but showed a meaningful smile.

"Oh........."

A few people next to him immediately understood and showed lewd/trivial smiles.

However, some people found that Ye Tianfeng did not use aura, but instead used pure physical strength to bear the weight.

[This...... Young Master Tianfeng is really a genius of my Ye family, and he actually carries a heavy piece of iron in his body!]

Ten days later,

Ye Tianfeng gradually adapted to the heavy armor armguards, and walked step by step, reaching the level of taking a breath, and even wandering through the streets of Qingyang Town.

In a place where there are many people, Ye Tianfeng's unique cultivation method immediately attracted a large group of onlookers.

"Young Master Tianfeng, is this planning to cultivate and enhance the strength of the physical body?"

"Young Master Tianfeng, my idol is really good!"

More than a dozen hot-blooded young people were immediately infected by Ye Tianfeng's behavior, and rushed home one after another, each with a few pieces of iron tied to them, and began to cultivate!

The next day,

The sky was just slightly bright, and it was even a little cold, Ye Tianfeng was still wearing heavy armor, and once again began a day of abuse.

Click

In the past, every step Ye Tianfeng took, the bluestone slab would be pressed and cracked, but in the past few days, Ye Tianfeng has been able to control the bluestone slab from being crushed and exploded.

Eight days passed,

Ye Tianfeng was already able to completely control his arms, legs and feet, and in one palm and one step, Ye Tianfeng was quickly moved, and there was a crisp sound in the air.

On the ninth day,

Ye Tianfeng was already able to walk quickly, and even trotted for a while, and began to jump up and down the streets of Qingyang Town.

Many young warriors followed suit, dressed in iron, and shuttled through the streets of Qingyang Town.

All of a sudden, Qingyang Town even set off a frenzy of iron-wearing cultivation, and even seven or eight-year-old children were clamoring to wear iron to cultivate.

However, they were all scolded angrily by their father: "You don't have the strength of Young Master Tianfeng!"

Even Ye Ding heard some rumors, ran over to secretly observe Ye Tianfeng, and couldn't help but wonder when he saw that Ye Tianfeng didn't take off his iron armor for a moment.

"Tianfeng, you have to pay attention to your body, don't have problems with practice!"

"Grandpa, don't worry!"

Ye Ding finally looked at Ye Tianfeng with a serious tone and said, "Tianfeng, grandpa came to you today because he has a very important matter to tell you!"

Ye Tianfeng found his grandfather Ye Ding's serious expression today, and said: "Tianfeng, there is still one year, which is the triennial assessment, I hope you can lead the Ye family back to Tengjia City on your behalf!"

Ye Tianfeng was puzzled: "Grandpa, isn't it true that as long as the strength is enough, you can be recognized by the main branch?"

Ye Ding shook his head and said: "That's not the case, even if the strength of the branch is enough, you have to wait until the triennial assessment before you can enter the main branch, and it is mainly to assess the juniors!"

Ye Tianfeng was very confident in this and said: "Grandpa, don't worry, in less than a year, I will enter the Yang Realm!"

Ye Ding smiled from ear to ear and said, "Okay, good, worthy of being Wen'er's son, ambitious!"

"In ten days, it will be the day of the family's ancestors, and the descendants of the family will all come back, including Ye Tiangui's eldest brother ——— Ye Tianyun, but I hope you can compete for the first place!"

Ye Tianfeng had heard of Ye Tianyun, and now he was an eighteen-year-old genius martial artist in his family, and he was probably already a master of the fifth or sixth level of the Yin Void Realm!

Feeling a sense of oppression, Ye Tianfeng nodded and said, "Grandpa, I will definitely not let you down!"

And Ye Xiao's eyeliner found that the head of the family came to Ye Tianfeng and reported to Ye Xiao, but Ye Xiao was not nervous at all [Hehe, Ye Tianfeng, when Tianyun comes back, you will definitely die!]

In the next few days, Xiao Hei didn't react much, and he didn't even wake up, while Ye Tianfeng was still tempering his body.