Chapter 30: Assessing Strength
"Brother Feng, don't you know, this Shen Qing is insidious and fierce, don't look at his appearance and politeness, in fact, they are all fake Swen, I found out that this Shen Qing actually has two attribute exercises, one is the body method of the wind attribute, and the other is the offensive and defensive exercise of the earth attribute!"
Listening to Mu Gen's detailed explanation, the corners of Yin Feng's eyebrows were also deeply wrinkled, he really underestimated this Shen Qing, and actually cultivated two attribute exercises at the same time, which was the first one among the outer disciples Yin Feng had come into contact with.
At this moment, Yin Feng was a little glad that he did not easily fight with the other party that day, but set a three-day buffer period, otherwise he would really fail miserably on the spot, not to mention the weirdness and unpredictability of the body attribute exercises, which made people unguardable, the earth attribute exercises alone were enough to give Yin Feng a headache, because the earth attribute was the most terrifying of all the attributes, which undoubtedly greatly weakened the advantage of Yin Feng's body.
Now that I think about it, the other party must be targeted, not just based on enthusiasm, so it seems that what Mu Gen said is really true, this Shen Qing is really a sinister and cunning person.
"In this gambling fight, Shen Qing's purpose is to seriously injure and humiliate you, and I also heard that Shen Qing's background in the outer gate is not simple, Shen Lang, who ranks sixteenth in the outer gate list, is his own brother, the two of them are narrow-minded, insidious and vicious, I am afraid that even if you win Shen Qing, you will cause big trouble in the future. ”
"Dare is still a family!" Yin Feng raised his eyebrows, his expression a little surprised.
However, Yin Feng seemed to think of something, and suddenly said, "Could it be that the disciples of this outer sect are all children of the big family?"
Listening to Yin Feng's words, Mu Gen's expression was so weird and weird, he looked at Yin Feng suspiciously, and said directly: "More than 90% of the disciples of this outer gate are recommended by the major families, and only a very small part of them are those who have cultivation qualifications that the outer disciples met when they captured the slaves and reported them to the torture hall, Brother Chengfeng, you are ......!"
Looking at the honest Sun Ren on the side, Mu Gen suddenly realized, and finally understood why a monk would become a good brother with a mortal who could not cultivate.
His eyes flickered a few times, and Mu Gen diverted the topic and said: "These trivial things that are inconsequential to the outer door, I will tell Brother Feng carefully and carefully in the future, and the top priority is that Brother Feng should avoid tomorrow's competition, because there is no good fruit to eat whether it is victory or defeat, so don't do such a loss-making business." ”
"When a man speaks, it's like water spilled out, how can he regret it, the soldiers will block, the water will cover up, what about the sixteenth ranking on the outer door list, besides, who said that it is not beneficial to win or lose, isn't there still a hundred spirit coins as a bet?"
Standing up, Yin Feng's attitude was very firm.
Looking at Yin Feng, Mu Gen pursed his lips helplessly, wanted to speak and stopped, turned his head, Mu Gen winked at Sun Ren, which obviously meant that Sun Ren would persuade Yin Feng again, but in exchange for Sun Ren shrugged his shoulders helplessly, glanced at Sun Ren fiercely, then turned his head and stopped talking, and the atmosphere of the three of them was a little cold for a while.
After a long time, Mu Gen opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Okay, since Brother Feng insists, it will be a bit hypocritical for me to dissuade again, originally I was worried that Brother Feng would lose, but the exchange of talents has given me confidence, it is not early at the moment, I will wait for you in the martial arts training ground tomorrow." ”
patted Mu Gen on the shoulder, Yin Feng's expression also eased, and his face was a little apologetic, he knew that Mu Gen was also for his good, but he really couldn't do this retreating thing, and then said softly: "Okay, see you tomorrow." ”
When Mu Gen's figure disappeared into the night, Yin Feng and Sun Ren returned to the wooden house.
Late at night, Sun Ren's snoring began to sound as always, Yin Feng had already gotten used to it, sitting cross-legged on the bed, while meditating and consolidating his cultivation, while assessing his own strength and preparing for tomorrow's competition.
The amount of true qi is comparable to the late stage of the foundation building realm, but this is not of any help to tomorrow's battle, after all, the opponent's cultivation is in the middle of the fourth layer of the foundation building realm, and all that can be relied on is the terrifying strength of the body, and the strength of this body is not as high as the cultivation, and the reference is vague.
Yin Feng also only had a strong intuition, feeling that his physical strength was definitely stronger than Shen Qing's True Qi cultivation in the middle of the fourth layer of the Foundation Realm, but how much stronger it was was very vague, only if he fought tomorrow, it would be easy to compare, but this was the best, everything could know the accurate answer, and the battle would lose its charm and become boring.
Now his only shortcoming is kung fu martial arts, because he can't take the initiative, after all, if the other party blindly uses his body to dodge, he is helpless.
"As soon as the competition ends tomorrow, we will devote our main energy to martial arts. After all, when fighting with a monk of the lower realm, the basic fist technique can still defeat the enemy, but fighting with a monk of the high realm is a little weak. ”
With a goal in mind, Yin Feng began to meditate on his luck, following the mystical pattern of the absurdity, Yin Feng dragged the true qi in the dantian over and over again in the veins of his body.
Every time a cycle comes down, the true qi mass in the dantian will appear more condensed, and the absurd trick is to absorb the spirit of heaven and earth to refine the magic of the body, and the aura naturally belongs to the spirit of heaven and earth.
It's just that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is very lacking after all, if it is used to refine the body and break through the cultivation, the time it takes is indeed long and terrible, of course, the length is not as outrageous as Elder Wu said, it is used to consolidate cultivation, and it is indeed perfect for warming and cultivating the spiritual spring.
But it's no wonder, after all, Elder Wu has never seen physical cultivation, and his cognition of physical cultivation basically comes from classic records, and most of the things recorded in the written record are somewhat deviated from the facts.
The night passed quickly, the first rays of sunlight on the horizon unconsciously climbed to Yin Feng's eyebrows, slowly opened his eyes, soothed the true qi in his body, Yin Feng stood up, and the night of cultivation was consolidated to make Yin Feng full of energy and spirit.
Today's outer gate, unlike in the past, is noisy, the entire martial arts training ground is surrounded by water, at first glance there are two or three hundred disciples, both men and women, most of whom have been defeated by Yin Feng.
Fortunately, the martial arts training ground is spacious enough, otherwise it would be really embarrassing, but no matter how crowded it is, a very large area is vacated in the middle.
"Brother, do you think that Yin Feng can continue to write his undefeated myth today?hahahaha!" Although the green-robed disciple in the crowd was asking, his contemptuous demeanor was indeed telling others that he already had an answer.
"Let him also taste the feeling of being defeated, and see if he will be crazy in the future!" A disciple had extremely strong expectations in his eyes, as if he couldn't wait to see Yin Feng's fiasco, which could also see how aggrieved he was when he was defeated at Yin Feng's hands that day.
"But it's not a shame that the second layer of the foundation building realm lost to the fourth layer of the foundation building realm. This disciple obviously still has some principles, but he doesn't know that Yin Feng has broken through his cultivation to the third layer of the Foundation Building Realm.
However, as soon as this disciple's words landed, a fat disciple beside him was not happy, staring at a pair of big eyes, and his fat fingers pointed at the outside of the martial arts training arena and said angrily: "Get out! Can you get out of here? Will you chat?"
"Yes, you can! No matter how bad people are, they dare to make an appointment, you dead fat man, do you have that pig gall?"
"Say it again, okay, you wait for me!"
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The real battle hadn't even begun, but there was a commotion underneath.
The four Shi Tong people who had the deepest festival with Yin Feng in the crowd, several of them had prepared tens of thousands of vicious words in the past few days, and as soon as Yin Feng was defeated, they would immediately drown him with spit stars, and what they were most afraid of at this moment was that Yin Feng would retreat from the battle and not come to fight.
Of course, not all of the people in the crowd hoped that Yin Feng would lose, and many of them admired Yin Feng's courage, but everyone had the idea of watching the excitement.