Chapter Ninety-Three: Passing on Meritorious Service
The sun just rose the next day, Ye Zhengfeng got up from the bed and went to the meditation room to meditate, during this time, Ye Zhengfeng has been entangled in Zheng Qingyang's affairs, every time he wants to calm down, he will be disturbed by Zheng Qingyang's affairs, and now that the knot in his heart is untied, Ye Zhengfeng wants to precipitate his recent experience and experience the realm of the Eight Heavens of the Initiation Period.
Sure enough, after the knot in his heart was gone, Ye Zhengfeng's mind was quickly immersed in the realm of a new breakthrough, since the old sect master pointed out Ye Zhengfeng, when the old sect master pointed out, the most words were the importance of the foundation.
Ye Zhengfeng wasted such a long time staying in the realm of the Seven Heavens before, in addition to the fact that this realm was once caused by empowerment, the main reason was that Ye Zhengfeng wanted to experience all the perceptions of the previous realms before starting to break through. Otherwise, with the guidance of the old sect master at that time, Ye Zhengfeng would have broken through several levels long ago.
Ye Zhengfeng was immersed in endless comprehension, in the previous experience, every battle, Ye Zhengfeng faintly comprehended, but at that time, his heart could not be calm, so that Ye Zhengfeng could not grasp the comprehension at that time.
Until now, Ye Zhengfeng's heart knotted away, and the comprehension that had been lost in vain suddenly emerged like a spring, and even a lot of new comprehensions appeared, which made Ye Zhengfeng gradually lost in endless comprehension and couldn't wake up for a long time.
I don't know how long it took, Ye Zhengfeng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were as deep as the night, and the breath on his body became ethereal, if in the eyes of others, Ye Zhengfeng's whole breath seemed to be refreshed.
After Ye Zhengfeng woke up, he looked at the time record, and his eyes were surprised, he didn't expect that this time Ye Zhengfeng's comprehension was indulged in for three days, but he felt that the power in his body had actually improved by one level, and it was more condensed than before, at this time, Ye Zhengfeng felt that he could definitely hit the martial artist of the Yuan Ling Period Double Heaven in one move now, as for whether the martial artist of the Yuan Spirit Period and the Third Heaven could be matched, Ye Zhengfeng could only be determined after the battle.
After meditating for three days, Ye Zhengfeng also felt that his body was a little stiff, and after practicing the martial arts he had learned in the room, Ye Zhengfeng decided to walk around the West Wind Peak to relax his mood, and after coming to the West Wind Peak for such a long time, Ye Zhengfeng had never walked around the West Wind Peak except for a few places.
When Ye Zhengfeng walked out of the attic, he saw a person, which dispelled his thoughts again. Ye Zhengfeng walked behind the man, bowed and saluted before shouting, "Uncle Shi." The man turned around, and it was Zheng Qingyang, who had a complicated relationship with Ye Zhengfeng.
Zheng Qingyang looked at Ye Zhengfeng, who had a refreshed breath, and praised with relief: "Okay, it seems that you have realized something in the past three days, and you are worthy of being a senior brother's child." ”
Ye Zhengfeng still said respectfully as before: "Uncle Shi has won the award, is there anything important to find a disciple?" The tone was almost the same as before, but Zheng Qingyang could hear that Ye Zhengfeng still had some estrangement from him.
Zheng Qingyang smiled bitterly and said, "I know that you have always been a little distant from me, and I just came here this time to teach you a kind of martial arts. When you went out to practice before, the old man once secretly followed you, and found that you rarely use weapons when facing the enemy, you like to fight the enemy empty-handed, right? ”
At first, Zheng Qingyang spoke with a little wry smile, and then changed back to the tone he had treated before, knowing that Zheng Qingyang did not let him accept his meaning at once, Ye Zhengfeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said: "That's right, since the disciple practiced martial arts, his comprehension of the art of swords is very low, but the martial arts of the fist palm is the opposite, and the disciple personally likes the martial arts of fighting the enemy empty-handed." ”
Zheng Qingyang nodded and said: "So I will teach you a set of boxing techniques today, which was found by the senior brother in a ruin, and then became famous, I hope you can learn with your heart, and don't fall into the prestige of the senior brother's famous martial arts." ”
As soon as Ye Zhengfeng heard that it was his father's famous martial arts, he stared at Zheng Qingyang with bright eyes, Zheng Qingyang pointed at Ye Zhengfeng's eyebrows, and said, "Concentrate, first see yourself and comprehend this set of martial arts." ”
I saw that Ye Zhengfeng received a stream of information in his mind, it was the set of boxing techniques that Zheng Qingyang said before, as soon as he saw it, he already felt the breadth and profundity of this set of boxing techniques, and his heart immediately calmed down and accepted this set of martial arts wholeheartedly.
After a while, Zheng Qingyang had already withdrawn that finger and looked at Ye Zhengfeng quietly, after Ye Zhengfeng received martial arts, he immediately used his idealistic magic skills to deduce this set of boxing techniques.
After deducing for an hour or so, Ye Zhengfeng opened his eyes in horror, because he found that the deduction for such a long time had not even been able to deduce the first form completely, which was the first time since Ye Zhengfeng learned martial arts.
Zheng Qingyang looked at Ye Zhengfeng's expression, chuckled, and said, "What's the matter?
Ye Zhengfeng nodded honestly and said: "This set of boxing techniques is broad and profound, and the first form only comprehends three percent, and the disciple will not be able to continue." ”
Zheng Qingyang said: "This is already calculated, when the senior brother got this set of martial arts, he was already in the Yuan Ling Stage Perfection, but he only comprehended the two forms, and then the senior brother reached the saint-level Great Perfection and only comprehended the fifth form, so he couldn't comprehend it." If it weren't for the fact that your current realm was no less than that of the Yuan Ling Stage powerhouse, I am afraid that you might not even be able to comprehend the first form. ”
After Ye Zhengfeng heard what Zheng Qingyang said, he couldn't help but think of this whole set of martial arts again, this set of martial arts has a total of nine forms, and the saint-level Great Perfection can only be comprehended more than halfway, and he can't help but think of how terrifying the power of the ninth form is if it can be used, I am afraid it is even more terrifying than Zheng Qingyang's punch before.
Zheng Qingyang had been staring at Ye Zhengfeng's expression, frowned, and shouted: "Now you haven't comprehended the first style yet, don't be too ambitious, this is a big taboo for martial artists." ”
Ye Zhengfeng was suddenly woken up by Zheng Qingyang, and said ashamedly: "It's because the disciple's heart is not stable enough." Zheng Qingyang nodded and said: "This set of martial arts is too powerful, I was afraid that your mind was not stable enough, so the old man didn't want to teach you first, but after you became a senior brother, the old man believed in your heart and hoped that you would not disappoint your father." ”
Ye Zhengfeng looked at Zheng Qingyang seriously, nodded yes, and thanked Zheng Qingyang: "Thank you Uncle for passing on the skills, the disciple will remember it." Zheng Qingyang shook his head and said: "This was originally your father's martial arts, and I just taught it back to you for my senior brother. ”
After Zheng Qingyang's body left Ye Zhengfeng's two feet, he began to practice the first type of boxing, and the strength was only controlled by the strength of the Yuan Ling Period, Ye Zhengfeng felt it very clearly, but Ye Zhengfeng kept looking at Zheng Qingyang's boxing technique in horror, because he could clearly see that every punch of Zheng Qingyang hit the void, and even the air was slightly vibrating, which made Ye Zhengfeng more attentive to comprehend Zheng Qingyang's moves.