Chapter 46: Undersea Exercises
Li Yunfeng was too lazy to pay attention to current affairs, and let Kang Wuwei, Li Hongzhang, Zhang Zhidong, Yuan Sikai and others jump, as for whether Sun Dacang returned to China, he also didn't care, in his opinion, when the barbarian Qing was defeated, it was the day when he raised his troops to push the world.
What is the current situation of those family members in the underworld, he doesn't know, even if he knows, he can't do anything, at most burn some incense, candles, paper money, can't enter the underworld, how can he help his family? Even if he can enter the underworld, with his current strength, what can he do?
The revitalization of the Yan and Huang clan is not an overnight effort, but can only be done step by step. The various departments have already entered the right track, and there is no shortage of money, and the development plans of various departments have already been sent down.
There are only a few things that Li Yunfeng wants to do or hasn't done yet, one is to revitalize the Yanhuang clan. The second is to pass on the family lineage. The third is to go to the grave to burn incense, and take the opportunity to learn the stunts of the ancestors of the past dynasties, until he becomes an immortal.
The rest of the miscellaneous things, either related to the revitalization of the Yanhuang clan, or related to the succession of the ancestors, or related to the improvement of strength, the purpose of burning incense on the grave is to get the stunt of the ancestors of the past dynasties, and its essential purpose is to enhance the strength.
Of course, as a descendant of the ancestors of the past generations, even if he can't get anything, he will burn incense to the graves of those ancestors, put filial piety first, and honor his elders, which is the fine tradition of the Yanhuang tribe, and it is also what every Yanhuang person should do.
The revitalization of the Yanhuang clan has always been doing, burning incense on the grave has never been left behind, and the matter of passing on the ancestry has been working hard every night. For nearly a year, the speed and strength have not improved an inch, Li Yunfeng took out a cigarette blankly and lit it, and took a few puffs hard.
"The potential has been increasing, and the vitality of my body has become several times stronger, why can't I break through my strength and speed?"
Guesses flashed in his mind, and one after another he rejected them, and suddenly, an idea popped up in his mind.
"Beyond the limit, break the bottleneck, just like running, as long as you break through the limit of the body, you can run further!"
I wanted to tie some sandbags on my body, put on a set of weight-bearing clothes, and then exercise, after a little thought, Li Yunfeng reluctantly gave up this idea, with more than 1,000 kilograms of huge strength, there is no load-bearing equipment suitable for him in the world.
Moreover, even if he made a set of weight-bearing equipment suitable for himself, tying sandbags to his arms, calves, and thighs would sooner or later damage his muscles.
"The water pressure comes from all directions, and exercising at the bottom of the sea should not damage your muscles, and you can practice at the bottom of the sea with an oxygen tank on your back."
In a flash, Li Yunfeng returned to the modern world, got dozens of sets of diving equipment, and after a while, he returned to the end of the Qing Dynasty, walked to the beach like the wind, took off his stab-proof jacket, and wore bulletproof underwear, and walked into the sea with diving equipment on his back.
The sea water in the modern world is too dirty, and the sea water here at the end of the Qing Dynasty has not been polluted.
"I can swim, but I've never been in the sea, and the cold, crystal clear water looks pretty good."
Li Yunfeng, who was carrying an oxygen cylinder, walked briskly towards the depths, and fish, shrimp and crabs appeared in his sight.
The colorful underwater world made him intoxicated, dispelling the idea of catching fish and shrimp, and he practiced boxing at the bottom of the sea.
"Is the water pressure too low? Or am I too physically strong? ”
Abandoning superfluous distractions, Li Yunfeng came to the bottom of the sea going deeper, and abalone appeared a few meters away.
"Single-headed abalone, double-headed abalone, and the smallest are all three-headed abalone."
As for those three-headed abalones, he was rarely merciful, and he called them released, and planned to keep them for later to eat.
After catching hundreds of catties of abalone, Jiwei shrimp, and sea crabs, he stopped, stood on a mixed yuan pile, and after two hours of motionlessness, he began to practice the Yi Jin Sutra, the Bone Sutra, and the Pulp Washing Sutra.
Secretly thinking that there is only one life, Li Yunfeng did not continue to go deeper, and randomly chose an area with suitable water pressure.
When the oxygen in the cylinder ran out, he replaced it with a new one, until the sun set, when he went straight back to modern times, moved his body, took a hot bath, and the folds on his skin gradually disappeared.
"One day of underwater practice is comparable to ten days of training on the ground."
All the best foreign girls were called, and with the concerted efforts, plates of seafood were served on the table.
After eating a meal with relish, the blood boiled for more than ten hours, and one by one foreign girls with excellent appearance, figure, and temperament begged for mercy one after another, and Li Yunfeng, who was physically and mentally refreshed, had an indescribable sense of achievement.
"In the eyes of others, three hundred and sixty-five superb foreign girls are all goddesses among goddesses, and it is inevitable that they will fall in love over time, they are my women after all, and they can only be my women for the rest of their lives, but with my current status, they are at most concubines."
As soon as he woke up, Li Yunfeng returned to the bottom of the sea, stood on the mixed yuan pile for two hours, practiced the Yi Jin Sutra, the Bone Sutra, and the Pulp Washing Sutra for several hours, and went ashore to eat a little something, and he went to the bottom of the sea to practice boxing, legs, knives, and guns!
A colorful sea fish swam from far and near.
Li Yunfeng, who had stood still for a long time with the Soul Breaking Knife in his hand, swung out the long knife in his hand like lightning when the sea fish approached.
Colorful sea fish, the head of the fish is detached from the body, the slightest blood is submerged in the sea, and the red color quickly fades.
Smelling the fish, small fish rushed over to grab the carcasses of the colorful sea fish.
Seeing a two-finger-sized sea fish, Li Yunfeng slashed it over, I don't know if the fish was too small, or the fish was too flexible, or because of the resistance of the seawater, the soul breaking knife slashed down, but it didn't hurt a single scale of the fish.
After observing the trajectory of those small fish swimming for a while, he swung out with a knife as fast as a shadow, and some of the tail fins fell to the bottom of the sea, and the small fish ran away desperately in panic, but because the tail fin was missing, the speed of swimming plummeted several times.
Li Yunfeng, who was greatly encouraged, no longer used the knife indiscriminately, and after seeing the swimming trajectory of the small fish, he swung it out faster than the knife, and the knife was accurate and the knife was swung out, and in an instant, there were many small fish corpses on the bottom of the sea.
"If it's not accurate enough, no matter how fast it is, it's useless, if it's not fast enough, it's useless to be accurate, the knife technique is simple and domineering, a powerful knife technique, it must be fast enough, accurate enough, ruthless enough, complex and changeable moves are not suitable for knife techniques!"
After practicing the knife technique for more than two hours, Li Yunfeng put away the Soul Breaking Knife, took out the Tiger Courage Gun, stood sideways on the bottom of the sea, held the Tiger Courage Gun in his right hand, and looked intently at a sea fish swimming from far and near.
When the fish was only a few meters away from him, the Die Hard stabbed out with great speed.
The sea fish, which weighed a few catties, flicked its tail fin like lightning, and almost avoided the tiger guts.
Li Yunfeng twitched and stabbed, and the tiger guts gun stabbed out again, and the sea fish that had just escaped was pierced through the body by the fast tiger guts gun before it had time to dodge, and after struggling a few times, its eyes widened and it was motionless.
"With two shots, it seems that my knife skills have improved, and my marksmanship has become more accurate."
Walking on the bottom of the sea with an oxygen cylinder on his back, Li Yunfeng, who was holding a tiger gut gun, stabbed lobsters, sea crabs, sea fish, and fish, shrimp and crabs within a radius of a few meters from time to time, all of which were the targets of his marksmanship.
"The strength seems to have gotten a little bigger, am I breaking the limit?"
A warm current spread throughout his body, and when he noticed that the strength had strangely increased a little, Li Yunfeng was overjoyed in his heart.