Chapter 4: Martial Arts

Seeing that Ye Qi was silent, his face was cloudy and uncertain, Ye Feng immediately comforted: "Ah Qi, it's okay." Although our Heiyun Village is the weakest village in the surrounding area, our town elders are more kind and take care of our Heiyun Village, so the surrounding villages did not oppress our Heiyun Village. ”

After hearing this, Ye Qi raised his head and glanced at Ye Feng, who was looking at him with a smile on his face, and his father Ye Qi, who looked at his body, couldn't help but feel a little awkward in his heart.

He immediately looked away and lay down on the wooden bed in silence.

Seeing that Ye Qi was reluctant to discuss the affairs of the village, Ye Feng immediately stopped mentioning it, but turned around and poured a cup of tea, put it in his hand, and turned around and asked, "Ah Qi, are you thirsty, do you want to drink some water?"

Ye Qi glanced at the stone water cup in Ye Feng's hand and nodded, Ye Feng walked quickly in front of Ye Qi with the water cup and said gently: "You can lie down, I'll feed you water." ”

Ye Qi's face froze when he heard Ye Feng's words, and he looked at Ye Feng in confusion.

Seeing Ye Qi's surprised and puzzled look, Ye Feng immediately smiled lightly and said, "Ah Qi, you can open your mouth a little later." ”

Although Ye Qi was puzzled after hearing this, he still nodded, and his mouth opened slightly.

Seeing this, Ye Feng smiled slightly, stepped forward, and sat on the edge of Ye Qi's bed. Immediately, he took the cup in his left hand, stretched out an index finger in his right hand and clicked the water cup in the void, and then moved it to Ye Qi's mouth.

Seeing Ye Feng's appearance, Ye Qi was even more surprised in his heart, and then he saw a scene that subverted his cognition.

I saw that in the water cup held by Ye Feng in his left hand, a line of water as thick as wool rose softly from the calm tea!

This waterline is as long as Ye Feng's index finger, gathering but not dispersing, like an earthworm writhing and flying towards its slightly half-open mouth.

Before Ye Qi could react, he felt a small stream of water in his mouth flow into his mouth and flow down his esophagus to his stomach.

Ye Qi, who reacted, looked at Ye Feng who was sitting not far from him in shock.

At this moment, a thunderclap sounded in his heart as if he were flat.

Airshot?

This is definitely a subversive thing for him who is atheist.

Although he vaguely guessed that he might have been reborn in the ancient flood era, he was still a little incredulous for a while because of the atheism that occupied his cognition.

Seeing Ye Qi's shocked appearance, Ye Feng laughed and said, "What's the matter, I was scared by my father? ha~"

Ye Qi nodded after hearing this, and then he stared at Ye Feng and asked curiously, "Dad, how did you do it?"

Ye Feng listened to the left hand holding the water cup on his lap, stared at Ye Qi and explained gently.

"Dad, this is the true qi of the martial artist in the condensation body, wrapping the tea and making it change shape and move at will with Dad's will. ”

Hearing Ye Feng talk about the true qi of the martial artist, Ye Qi couldn't help but interrupt Ye Feng's words, his eyes widened, and he asked like a curious baby, "The true qi of the martial artist?"

Hearing the true qi of the martial artist, Ye Feng's expression on his face froze, and he glanced at Ye Qi, who had a curious face, strangely.

However, when he thought that his naughty son in the past didn't like to practice martial arts at all, or even hated martial arts, and until now, his ten-year-old son hadn't even condensed the true qi of a martial artist, and his heart was relieved. Then he patiently explained.

"Martial True Qi is a special kind of energy True Qi that can be condensed in the body after cultivating to a certain level by a martial artist who cultivates the martial arts. This martial artist's true qi can not only be used to control things in the air, but also to nourish and strengthen the physical body. It can also be used against enemies when fighting people. Saying that, Ye Feng's face was full of pride, and it was obvious that becoming a martial artist was a very honorable thing for him.

"Isn't that martial artist very powerful?" Hearing Ye Feng's explanation, Ye Qi's dark and clear eyes suddenly lit up, staring at Ye Feng and asking.

"Awesome! Of course it's amazing!" Ye Feng saw that Ye Qi, who had never been very interested in cultivating martial arts, was unprecedentedly interested in martial arts, and he suddenly became excited, and he also spoke in a tone with a hint of longing.

"If a martial artist cultivates to a high level in the martial arts, he can split the mountain with his bare hands and cut the river with one palm. It is even said that martial artists have cultivated to an extremely high level, and they can also step on the void and travel the universe. ”

However, after saying this, there was a faint indifference in Ye Feng's eyes.

The path of martial arts cultivation is full of difficulties, how can it be so easy to cultivate to a high level?

At this time, he is already thirty-seven, isn't he still staying in the first realm of martial arts?

Although Ye Feng was disheartened by the martial arts, Ye Qi, as an audience, had bright eyes, and his heart was full of infinite expectations for martial arts.