"Master, I have successfully reached the first gate. Lin Feng said happily to Wen Chengzi.

Wen Chengzi smiled and touched his chin, "Very good, now your binding strength can barely practice the most basic cotton palm." ”

"The Hundred Cracked Palm is a relatively strong imperial skill, and only by practicing the first two can your palm adapt to its ferocity. ”

"The binding force of the Thousand Changing Hands is very peculiar, and it is impossible to study it without a lot of effort. Wanhuajin will be put aside for the time being. ”

"From now on, you practice pontouncs against the tree in front of you until you break it. Wen Chengzi pointed to a rather thick tree in front of him with his left hand and said.

Lin Feng looked at the master's fingers, the tree was at least as thick as two thighs of an adult! If he wanted to break it with one palm, he was afraid that he would have to cultivate the cotton palm to the point of Xiaocheng, and the binding force would have to reach the second one.

Wen Chengzi paused and continued: "Do you see this roman grass all over the mountains? Its stems are full of sharp thorns. You practice padding on the tree in the morning, and in the afternoon you pick the fruit under its leaves in the roman grass. ”

After speaking, Wen Chengzi grabbed a handful of small purple round balls from the star ring and introduced them to Lin Feng: "This is the fruit of Roman grass. ”

Lin Feng grabbed it in his hand and looked at it, and asked, "Master, what's the use of this fruit?"

"Crushing it and smearing the juice all over your hands will speed up the recovery of your injuries. Over time, your skin and bones will become harder. Wen Chengzi explained slowly.

"You can cultivate here with peace of mind, and you have to go out for a trip as a teacher, at least ten days, and at most half a month. You have to cultivate hard and not relax. ”

"There are demon beasts in the forest, this is just the periphery of the Nanyuan Mountain Range, they are all first-order low-level phantom beasts, you can catch them when you are hungry. ”

After Wen Chengzi arranged everything, without waiting for Lin Feng to answer, he disappeared into the forest sea in a few breaths.

Lin Feng looked in the direction where Wen Chengzi disappeared, and couldn't help but be very curious in his heart, and muttered, "Master is in such a hurry, what is the important matter?"

"Forget it, I don't want to, I can't figure it out. Lin Feng shook his head and began to practice his cotton palm silently.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

......

A sound of both strength and rhythm resounded through the woods on the outskirts of the Nanyuan Mountain Range.

"I've been practicing all morning, and I'm so hungry. Lin Feng touched his rumbling belly and said softly.

With a slapped right hand, the thigh-thick tree in front of him suddenly shook. Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction, and walked out of the covered area with a solemn expression. He was going to find a phantom beast to fill in his stomach, and by the way, he would test the results of his morning.

Lin Feng tiptoed around cautiously searching, this place was already out of the range of the Spirit Imperial Style built by the master, everything had to be careful.

Suddenly, a slight sound came into Lin Fan's ears. Lin Feng was overjoyed, and said in his heart that today's lunch had fallen, and hurriedly followed the direction of the sound and quietly moved over.

Gently brushing aside the grass and looking at it, Lin Feng almost laughed. It seems that this should be a first-order plate armor cow, which is still very small and very slow. The attack power is not high, but the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and it is particularly durable.

You can really come whatever you want.

Lin Feng quickly rushed towards the plate-armored bull, and before it could react, it slapped it.

The plate armor ox was suddenly attacked, and was so frightened that the grass did not dare to eat any more, so it immediately turned around and ran.

It's just that the speed is a bit ......

Lin Feng followed behind with great interest, watching this little plate armor cow swaying and running away, it looked silly, it was so interesting.

Walking forward quickly, Lin Feng slapped its hind legs with a palm, and immediately the Plate Armor Ox fell to the ground.

The Plate Ox looked at the human in front of him and knew that he couldn't run away, and his ferocity was suddenly stimulated. He got up awkwardly, and the horns on his head were facing Lin Feng, and he slammed into it.

Lin Feng dodged, avoiding the horns of the plate armor cow, and slapped his palm on its back.

The plate armor cow was in pain, and he followed Jia to launch a ruthless attack, desperately crashing into Lin Feng.

Lin Feng dodged again and again, and kept slapping on its body one by one.

After a while, Lin Feng was already sweating profusely, and said breathlessly: "It's not a way to go on like this, my bundle is almost exhausted." This thing is too resistant to beating, and if you hit it, you can't kill it at all. ”

Isn't it weak? Lin Feng frowned slightly, feeling that things were not so simple.

After circling around the Plate Armor Ox and observing it carefully for a while, the Plate Armor Ox's snow-white belly suddenly attracted Lin Feng's attention.

"I've been hitting it with my cotton palm just now, and I've hit it in almost every place, but I haven't hit it in the stomach, is this belly its weakness?" Lin Feng pondered.

Do what you think.

Lin Feng kicked the plate armor cow to the ground, and the cotton palm of his right hand used all the bundles and slapped it heavily on the plate armor cow's stomach.

A terrible scream resounded through the forest.

The plate armor cow pulled out of his body, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he trembled a few times before he stopped.

Lin Feng kicked it a few times, and when he saw that it didn't move, he knew that the plate armor cow was dead.

Lin Feng looked at the corpse of the plate-armored cow, and was a little unbearable for a while. I thought to myself that it was also living in this world just like myself. was carefree, but because he was hungry, he was killed. I couldn't help but feel a little guilty in my heart.

"Huh-" A long howl pulled Lin Feng out of his sad mood. Lin Feng's heart trembled, knowing that the big thing was not good, the sound of the fight on his side must have attracted the attention of other phantom beasts nearby, and if he didn't leave, he would be unlucky.

Lin Feng didn't dare to stay longer, glanced at the plate armor cow, and then thought: survival of the fittest, it is originally the law between heaven and earth, there is nothing cruel or cruel, if he encounters the owner of this howl, it is estimated that he will also end up with the plate armor cow.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and dragged it back.

Returning to the place where he practiced palms, Lin Feng picked up many branches around. After a brief process, the fire began to be roasted.

Lin Feng picked up the freshly roasted meat and smelled it, the aroma of the meat was mixed with a fishy smell. Although it was not as fragrant as the food at home, he was really hungry and couldn't stand it, so he still ate it.

After eating, Lin Feng began to cultivate and digest cross-legged, and some of the energy contained in the plate armor beef in his belly was refined into a trace of silk bundle force, which was stored in the dish.

After digesting it, Lin Feng closed his eyes and began to "see" at the cultivation method of the Thousand Changing Hands. The use of bundles and various wonderful techniques involved in this made Lin Feng an eye-opener.

After thinking about it carefully, Lin Feng moved his hands and began to pose in a wonderful posture according to the cultivation method of the Thousand Changing Hands.

The sun was gradually sinking in the west, and after Lin Feng had demonstrated it so many times, he also had a general cultivation direction in his heart.

Looking at the roman grass all over the mountains, Lin Feng took a deep breath, stepped into it, and began to bow his head to pick the fruits of the roman grass.

"Hiss--", as soon as his hand went down, Lin Feng gasped and quickly pulled it back, and after a closer look, blood beads had already appeared on his fingers.

"Damn, yes, this roman grass is really sharp. It seems that I still have to use a thousand hands, otherwise my hands will be pierced sooner or later. After speaking, Lin Feng used a thousand hands and grabbed the fruit of the romance grass.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Oops"...

........

From time to time there was the scream of the forest wind in the empty Roman meadow, which startled the tired birds returning late in the treetops.

"Whew--" Lin Feng let out a long breath and lay down on the grass next to the Roman grass. Turning his head to look at the pile of small Roman fruits next to him, Lin Feng was in pain and happy.

It was the result of his afternoon's work, and although his hands were covered in blood and scratches, his hands began to become proficient. I believe that sooner or later, I will be able to pick the fruit without being stabbed.

Feeling the hot pain in his hands, Lin Feng sat up violently, grabbed a handful of purple romance nuts, and slowly crushed them.

Lin Feng smeared the juice flowing down his hands, a cold feeling spread throughout his body, and the medicinal power began to slowly seep in, Lin Feng was very comfortable, and couldn't help but snort.

After the fruit was used up, Lin Feng felt that his hands were less painful and began to meditate to recover the binding force he had consumed for a day.

As Lin Feng began to pinch the technique, the invisible energy between heaven and earth began to slowly enter his body, and then was guided by the Reverse Spirit Determination to complete the circulation in his body, refine, and finally inject it into the instrument plate. Cycle.

As the night passed, Lin Feng found that his bundle had grown a little longer. With a slight joy in his heart, he was a little closer to the heart of the Holy Imperial Plate.

After moving his muscles, Lin Feng came to the tree before him again. He raised his cotton palm in his hand, and swung it out against the trunk of the tree, and hit it firmly.

Retracting his right hand, Lin Feng looked carefully, and the bark of the tree where it was hit had been shattered and pulled down.

Lin Feng laughed happily and said, "It seems that my cotton palm is a little more powerful, and it won't be long before I think I can change a tree." ”

After speaking, Lin Feng swung out another palm, then retracted, swung again, and then retracted......

In the afternoon, the screams were repeated over and over again.

Lin Feng's eyes were firm, and he didn't dare to relax at all. He understood that unlike others, he had a lot of time to cultivate slowly, and as long as he relaxed a little, the Grim Reaper would be closer to him.

Time was passing quietly, and Lin Feng was repeating the same actions and doing the same things every day. It's just that his screams began to fade less, and the sound of hitting began to grow louder.

Half a month later

The abrupt sound of "clicking" trees breaking resounded in the forest.

Lin Feng looked at the broken tree in front of him and laughed: "I finally did it!"

"The second fan of the emperor, the cotton palm is small. Nice! A deep voice suddenly sounded in Lin Feng's ears.

"Master, you're back!" Lin Feng looked in the direction where the voice came from with a look of surprise.

"Hehe, that's right, it's me back. It seems that you have not been lazy during this time, and you still remember the instructions of the teacher," Wen Chengzi walked out of the forest slowly, followed by a young man of the same age as Lin Feng.

Wen Chengzi touched the young man's head kindly, and said to Lin Feng: "Let me introduce you, this is your junior brother, Ye Yu." You can call him Xiaoyu. ”

"Xiaoyu!" Lin Feng said in a calm tone.

"Senior brother!" the young man bowed slightly.

Lin Feng looked at his junior brother carefully, his eyes were deep, as if he had experienced vicissitudes. It feels like a ...... to him A wounded lone wolf!

Sharp and unruly.