Chapter 2: The Man in the Sword
"What the hell is going on?" Ye Feng was puzzled.
Just as he was puzzled, there was a sound of footsteps outside his room, and when he looked up, the door was pushed open and two young men appeared in the doorway.
"Who are you?" Ye Feng got up and looked at the two of them.
"You forgot about us so quickly?" laughed the grim-faced young man on the left.
Ye Feng's face changed slightly, he finally remembered who these two young men were, the young man who spoke was called Lei Zhen, and he was also a person from the East King Palace, but Lei Zhen was a person from the Heavenly Thunder Hall.
Another handsome young man was called Fang Yun, who was a person from the Battle Sword Hall of the East King Palace, and the two of them were the people who sold medicine to Ye Feng and indirectly killed the previous Ye Feng.
"What are you looking for me for?" Ye Feng's eyes flashed.
"Hmph, we're here to speak for Celestia. Fang Yun sneered, "The eldest princess said, you'd better leave the Purple Rock Sect immediately! ”
Ye Feng sneered in his heart, the eldest princess that Fang Yun was talking about was the daughter of Shi Zhongxuan, the sect leader of the Ziyan Sect.
At the beginning, the eldest princess was in distress and was rescued by the patriarch of the Daye tribe, Shi Zhongxuan promised to marry the eldest princess to the patriarch's son in the future, but the patriarch did not agree, and Shi Zhongxuan was furious. But later, the patriarch of the Daya tribe said that he had a sworn brother who died because he saved his life, and he wanted his brother's widow to take over such a marriage.
Shi Zhongxuan admired the patriarch of the Daye tribe even more, and married the eldest princess to the widow.
That posthumous son is none other than Ye Feng!
The eldest princess learned that Ye Feng was a waste who couldn't cultivate, how could she agree to this family business? So she sent someone to warn Ye Feng, the previous Ye Feng was very cowardly, and he didn't dare to say anything at all.
Today, the eldest princess actually sent someone to threaten Ye Feng again.
"You're just a waste that can't cultivate, it's better to leave now than wait until ten days to be driven away. Lei Zhen smiled: "The eldest princess said that if you leave, she can give you a little compensation." ”
"Are you finished?" Ye Feng said lightly.
Fang Yun and Lei Zhen were both stunned, how did this idiot change today?
"When you're done, you can get out, this is Aoki-in, not the place you should be. Ye Feng said lightly.
"Little waste, how dare you talk to us like that?" Lei Zhen sneered.
"I can warn you, this is Aoki-in, and if you do do it here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave unharmed. Ye Feng said with a smile.
Lei Zhen and Fang Yun's color changed, that's right, if people from other halls came to the place where the disciples of Aoki Hall lived to make trouble, they would definitely be beaten by the group in the end.
"Hmph, little waste, let's wait and see!" Fang Yun sneered, "I don't believe that you will never leave Aoki Courtyard!"
"You'd better stay in Aokiin forever!" Lei Zhen smiled and turned to leave, Fang Yun following closely behind.
Ye Feng took a deep breath, "Lei Zhen and Fang Yun are both third-level cultivators in the Body Refining Realm, and they have already started to practice bones, so they really want to deal with me, I really can't do anything about them, could it be that I really won't leave Aoki Academy for the rest of my life?"
Ninefold Body Refining Realm:
The first weight, meat training, can open a tiger tendon bow and crossbow, has hundreds of catties of strength, strong and full muscles, sensitive response, and can be besieged by two or three people.
The second weight, practicing tendons, can open a cow tendon bow and crossbow, the strength exceeds a thousand catties, the tendons of the whole body are strong in expansion and contraction, the explosive power is fierce, the body is agile, and it can defeat six or seven people.
The third weight, practicing the membrane, the strength exceeds two thousand catties, the whole body membrane is strong, resists the blow, a force, the human skin is as tough as cowhide, and it can be surrounded by more than ten people and can also win.
Fourth, bone training, the strength exceeds 3,900 catties, the bones of the whole body are hard, the piercing force is strong, the physical body is more agile, the resistance is stronger, and it can defeat dozens of people.
The fifth, practicing the organs, has the power of 10,000 catties, makes the internal organs strong through breathing, the breathing is continuous and far-reaching, the physical strength is long, and the ability is almost 100 people. Walking as fast as a galloping horse, jumping as agile as a bird, you can walk in the air.
Sixth, the training of the marrow, the strength of more than 35,000 catties, the cultivation of boxing and martial arts has penetrated into the bone marrow.
The seventh weight, blood exchange, the strength is more than 65,000 catties, after the bone marrow is strong, after entering the cultivation, the blood of the whole body is renewed, such a person can defeat hundreds of people.
Divine power, the martial artist has cultivated the divine power, and as for the divine bravery, it is even more powerful.
Fang Yun and Lei Zhen's cultivation was the fourth level of the Body Refining Realm, and Ye Feng couldn't be their opponent at all.
"What's wrong with this guy's dantian......" Ye Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"It's just two ants that rank fourth in the Body Refining Realm, and they actually scared you like this?" Suddenly, a sneer sounded in his ears.
Ye Feng's face changed, and he looked around, there was no one else in the room at all.
"Who?" Ye Feng asked with a solemn face.
"Don't look for it, the old man is behind you. The voice rang out again.
Ye Feng hurriedly turned around, but he didn't see anyone.
"Idiot, I'm inside the wooden sword behind your back!"
"Wooden sword!?"
Ye Feng was startled and hurriedly took off the wooden sword.
"You just have to concentrate on the wooden sword, and you can see the old man. A voice came from inside the wooden sword.
Ye Feng hesitated.
"Hmph, you're just a waste who can't even refine the first level of the body realm, how can the old man be unfavorable to you?" a sneer came from the wooden sword.
Ye Feng took a deep breath and concentrated on looking at the wooden sword.
The next moment, he suddenly fainted, and the wooden sword fell to the ground with a snap.
His consciousness entered the wooden sword, and he saw a hazy space, in this hazy space, there was actually a middle-aged man dressed in white, the middle-aged man was angular, his appearance was extraordinary, and his hair was draped over his shoulders, giving people a chic and uninhibited feeling.
"The old man first passed on your eight ways of practicing meat in "Yi Jin Washing the Pulp Gong", he can completely stimulate the potential of your physical body, you are optimistic, the old man only fights once, thirty-two punches at a time!"
While speaking, the middle-aged man has begun to box, hunched and sitting on the horse, moving manually, the fist wind is whistling, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes it is much slower, the combination of fast and slow, relaxation and degree, which makes people have a pleasing feeling.
"Wei Dao offers a pestle!"
The middle-aged man was boxing while reciting the name of the eight styles of meat training: "Picking stars for fighting strength...... Pull the tail of the nine bulls upside down...... The white crane shines its wings...... The Nine Ghosts draw their swords...... Three-disc landing momentum...... Thunder shakes the terrain...... Crouching wolf pounces on the food ......"
Thirty-two punches at a time, that is to say, a total of eight styles, the middle-aged man repeated it four times, although it was the same move, but the taste changed when he punched the second time, which was incredible.
Finally, the middle-aged man finished the thirty-two punches and said to Ye Feng: "Boy, whether you remember it or not depends on your own creation." ”
"Who are you?" Ye Feng asked.
"Who is the old man, will you know the kid if you tell me?" the middle-aged man sneered.
Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Have you been inside the sword since I picked it up eight years ago?"
"Of course. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "If it weren't for me, in fact, your cultivation wouldn't have stayed at the top level of the body refining realm." ”
Ye Feng's face changed, "Did you suck away the blood that I worked so hard to come out?"
"Hehe, kid, don't get excited, I sucked your blood and soul power, and now I give you a set of peerless martial arts, and you won't be at a loss!" the middle-aged man smiled.
Although the person who was sucked out of his blood was not himself, Ye Feng couldn't help but scold: "You old bastard!"
As soon as the words "old bastard" were scolded, Ye Feng woke up violently and sat upright on the ground.
"Was that a dream just now?" Ye Feng gasped, his chest rising and falling.
After a long time, Ye Feng shook his head, "It shouldn't be a dream, the martial arts that the old bastard taught me will definitely not be fake." ”
Thinking that the middle-aged man actually absorbed all the blood and qi that Ye Feng had been practicing hard for eight years before, and also absorbed the soul power of the previous Ye Feng, so that the previous Ye Feng always forgot the martial arts he had cultivated, Ye Feng was not worth it for the previous Ye Feng.
"Forget it, let's try the "Eight Styles of Meat Practice" in "Easy Muscle Washing Exercises" first......
Ye Feng shook his head with a smile, got up and left the room, and came to the outside of the room, in a forest in Aoki Courtyard, there was a river in the forest.
There is a river around the Ziyan Sect, the river surrounds the Ziyan Sect, flows into the Aoki Temple, goes to the east, and runs through the big leaves eight hundred miles away, although it does not look very vast, it is the longest river within a radius of thousands of miles.
Ye Feng didn't have time to admire the river, so he pulled out his posture and practiced boxing.
has martial arts experience and rich combat experience in his previous life, and he was a fighting wizard in his previous life, although the "Eight Styles of Meat Training" is very complicated, but he has basically written it all down.
Huhuhu......
The woods echoed with the whistling sound of Ye Feng's fist, and the fallen leaves flew one after another.
The more he practiced, the more Ye Feng felt that this set of boxing techniques was infinitely mysterious, and he felt that his whole body was heating up, and every inch of muscle was squirming and getting stronger. The middle-aged man was right, this set of boxing techniques can indeed stimulate the potential of the physical body, and it won't be long before Ye Feng estimates that he will be able to temper the physical body.