Chapter 16: Windbreaker Legs
"Master!" Ye Feng shouted excitedly, and immediately seeing the old man's playful smile, Ye Feng said with some embarrassment: "Eh, it's nothing." I'm just expressing my feelings of loneliness. "He doesn't really like Long Dan that much, it's just that at this age when love is just beginning, it's easy to overflow with emotions.
The old man smiled faintly, in fact, occasionally he would come over to inspect Ye Feng's progress, of course he knew about the existence of Long Dan. But he doesn't say anything, he doesn't like a serious disciple. Suddenly, the old man raised his eyebrows, pressed one hand on Ye Feng's body, and a gentle breath probed into Ye Feng's body, probing around.
"Okay, good! The harvest is even greater than imagined, and now it is firmly fixed at the strength of the fifth order, and it is a matter of time before it is like the sixth order. The old man smiled, obviously quite satisfied.
Ye Feng stretched out his hands and said, "But Zheng Shan is a seventh-order master, and if he doesn't enter the sixth-order, and he doesn't have a strong spiritual technique, he is not his opponent at all." ”
The old man knocked Ye Feng with a shudder, and scolded with a smile: "Don't talk to me! Do you think I want to hide my secrets? It's just that with your negligible strength before, where can you learn my spiritual skills?"
"How many, how many can be ignored?" the corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, you must know that the strength of the third order to deal with some lions and tigers is completely handy. Even in the city, it has a status that ordinary people are afraid of. But in the old man's case, it has become a "almost negligible" strength.
But Ye Feng also understood the sound outside the strings, and immediately smiled: "It didn't work before, so what about now?"
The old man glanced at him and said in a very reluctant tone, "Now, it's okay." Ye Feng showed a happy smile, the old man used to make a seven-grade spiritual technique, and now he wants to hand it over to him, it is definitely not low.
"It's less than twenty days before the competition, and while you continue to practice, I'll teach you another trick of spiritual art. The old man said slowly, "Seven-grade high-grade spiritual arts, splitting wind legs." ”
"Seven-grade superior ......" Ye Feng showed a surprised expression, and then said with some disgust: "It's only seven-grade?" If it was before, let alone seven-grade, even if it was eight-grade, it is estimated that Ye Feng would be ecstatic. But now that I have followed the old man, my vision is higher, and I feel that when I learn seven grades in the third order, I must at least have six grades in the fifth order to get my hands on it.
The old man said angrily and funny: "Don't be content, you kid. Do you think that with your strength, you can launch the Six-Rank Spiritual Technique? Tell you, the Wind Splitting Leg is an attack spiritual technique, and the spiritual energy consumed is far from being comparable to the defensive style of Floating Ghost Step. Strictly speaking, in terms of aura consumption, the Drifting Ghost Step is just similar to the Eight Rank Attack Spiritual Technique. ”
Ye Feng swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but laugh dryly, the floating ghost steps were enough to completely drain his aura of third-order strength at one time. Now Ye Feng seriously doubted that his strength was not enough to launch that move to crack the wind leg.
Seeing Ye Feng's embarrassed expression, the old man smiled and said, "You don't have to worry, although what I said is true, it is also a little exaggerated." ”
Ye Feng looked at the old man speechlessly, he didn't expect him to joke like this.
The old man stretched out his hand a little, and a little golden light surged on his fingertips, and then quickly disappeared into Ye Feng's mind. A complicated and subtle cultivation qi appeared in Ye Feng's mind, and the extremely strange operation mode alone was enough to make Ye Feng speechless, which was completely unimaginable to him at this stage.
"Seven-grade high-grade spiritual arts, it's so complicated?" Ye Feng said a little stunned, but he immediately became happy, because the more complex it was, the more powerful it was.
"Wind Splitting Legs, Seven Grades of Superior Spiritual Arts. A kick out is enough to break the wind and rain. With its radiating energy alone, it is enough to break the boulder. It can attack from a distance, and its power is inversely proportional to the distance. ”
"Okay, start cultivating right away. Ye Feng said excitedly.
"Do you want to die?" said the old man coldly, "If you don't have the corresponding leg strength, you will simply want to kill yourself when you launch this move." ”
Ye Feng laughed dryly and said, "It's not that serious, right?"
The old man looked at Ye Feng, his fingers flying in the air. Strangely, the fingertips passed by, leaving a glittering light, and in a few moments a subtle charm appeared. The old man flicked his fingers, and the spell flashed. Submerged in the legs of the leaf wind.
Ye Feng suddenly felt that his feet were as if they had been filled with lead, and he had to use all his strength to lift them, and he couldn't help but be stunned: "Master, this is ......"
The old man said lightly: "This is a forbidden spiritual technique, a gravity spell. To a certain extent, you can be given the maximum gravity according to the limits of your body. Now spread it out on your feet, and one foot will weigh about a hundred pounds. Now you practice the Splitting Wind Legs' spiritual trajectory while adapting to this gravity. When you're strong enough to cast the Wind Splitting Leg, I'll naturally help you unlock the Gravity Charm. ”
Ye Feng smiled bitterly: "Do you mean that I have to bear such a weight before the competition?"
The old man frowned and said, "Is there a problem? Actually, the gravity spell can be doubled." ”
Ye Feng was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "There is no problem." Master's arrangement is absolutely wise and martial!"
"Well, since that's the case, why don't you hurry up and give me a cultivation!" the old man smiled, grabbed Ye Feng, and threw him into the dense forest, and suddenly a roar of a demon beast came out.
Ye Feng planned to flip and spin in the air and land, but he didn't know that his feet seemed to be dragged hard, and it was very difficult to even move. It slammed into the ground with a pop. But the miraculous thing is that there is just a splash of dust on the ground. Although Ye Feng felt that there was at least two hundred catties and one hundred catties on his feet, in fact, this weight did not exist. Otherwise, even Ye Feng's own weight, with a weight of nearly three hundred catties, would fall to the ground like this, and he would not have to smash out a big hole?
"Smack!" A small bottle fell on Ye Feng's head accurately, smashing out a small bag, and Ye Feng screamed in pain. The old man's voice came from afar: "Soak your feet in water with this drop every day before going to bed is conducive to recovering from exhaustion." ”
Ye Feng grinned, the old man was really thoughtful.
Ye Feng used his aura, and with his current strength, he could kick the big stone into a big hole with one kick. However, this did not make him feel the weight on his feet eased in the slightest, "It seems that it is really like Master, no matter what strength, the weight changes according to the limit." ”
Without running the aura, Ye Feng felt a weight of about two hundred catties. But after running the aura, you have to get at least more than a thousand catties!" "If the consumption is amazing, the growth is also amazing!" Ye Feng laughed and began to run, adapting to this gravity.
No matter how much force is used, the heaviness on the foot does not decrease at all. This feeling of power and nowhere to be used may give the illusion of being mired in a quagmire. But Ye Feng knew that his foot strength was also making rapid progress under this kind of wear. He didn't leave a trace of aura, and directly transferred it to the maximum degree.
In less than half an hour, Ye Feng was already out of breath, and he collapsed on the ground tiredly, unable to move for a long time. And that gravity still oppressed him like a mountain.