Chapter 5 The Strength of the Fighting Spirit
Leng Feng walked through a forest according to his memory, and saw from a distance that a large group of teenagers were sweating and training hard, and the wooden swords in their hands were slashing and stabbing, but they also looked the same.
In the center of the field, a man with a long sword on his back scolded him in black and couldn't hold it. "You little devils, give me a little harder. Just like you bears, how can you defend the Celestial Dragon Empire, how can you become a strong man, how can you get glory on the battlefield?"
"You have to work hard to get out of the sword, and you don't have a fucking meal when you're lying on your stomach!"
"What about you? If you cut it down, it will only be a waste of effort to cut it on the ground. The limping man, the roar like a broken gong kept ringing.
Leng Feng grabbed a handful of hay and spread it on the ground, and after sitting down with his slightly thin body, he was bored and lazily playing with the branches in his hands. Bright eyes, carefully watching the movements of the teenagers. Once upon a time, Leng Feng, who sneaked out, was hiding here to learn martial arts. But this time, after just looking at it for a while, he looked away and looked at the scenery in the distance with disdain. When it comes to the art of fighting, grappling, sanda, Muay Thai, Jeet Kune Do, etc., in the previous life, they are much stronger than these.
In this otherworld, martial artists all practice martial arts and fighting skills, among which martial arts are killing skills that have been passed down for thousands of years. Even people who don't have a fighting spirit can exert sharp lethality. The fighting skill is specially prepared for the strong who comprehend the fighting spirit, and according to the strength of the user's fighting spirit, it can greatly increase the combat power. The destructive power is also staggering. It's just a high-level fighting skill jade scroll, which can definitely be described as sky-high. Among them, the fighting skill jade scroll is divided into, yellow level, human level, earth level, heaven level, Xuan level, and god level.
Time slipped away quietly under Leng Feng's boring waiting, and suddenly on the training ground, there was a shout from the instructor, "That's the training here today, you can go home." ”
"Oops! My hands are going to be broken.
"What a hard day!" the teenagers cried out and left each other.
Leng Feng slowly stood up, his bright eyes staring at Ling Wei who was walking quickly. A pleasant smile appeared on his face.
Ling Wei walked quickly, glanced around worriedly, and said with a sweaty head: "I said Leng Feng, I didn't expect you to dare to come here, aren't you afraid that the mentor will teach you?"
Leng Feng was stunned, remembering that the instructor of the training camp was very dissatisfied with his stealing martial arts. He was viciously intimidated. couldn't help but laugh and said, "I guess he won't make a move on a demon martial arts waster!" The two glanced at each other, and then burst into laughter in unison.
After a while, Leng Feng looked at Ling Wei who was wiping his sweat, and said with a solemn face: "Ling Wei, I am homeless now, can I live in your house temporarily! ”
"As long as you don't think my house is shabby, you can live as long as you like. I knew you were going to be kicked out sooner or later. After all, your physique is too special!" Ling Wei said nonchalantly.
Leng Feng felt a warm current in his heart, pushed Ling Wei, and deliberately quipped: "What kind of physique is special, you just say that I am a demon martial arts waster." But he knows how to be tactful. ”
Ling Wei scratched his scalp embarrassedly, put his big hand on Leng Feng's shoulder, and said loudly, "Let's go, go home for dinner." Starve me to death. The two of them talked and laughed and walked away quickly.
Ling Wei's parents, both honest farmers, showed great enthusiasm for Leng Feng's arrival. Soon, a table of coarse tea and light rice was ready, and Ling Wei's family and Leng Feng started eating while talking. After the meal, when Leng Feng took out five gold coins and handed them to Ling Wei's parents, the two old men shook their hands in fright, saying that they would not accept this huge amount of money.
In the end, Ling Wei took it and said to his parents: "Daddy, since Leng Feng has a heart, you can take it!
"Bastard, just these five gold coins are enough for our family to live for several years. It's too much to want, absolutely not to want. ”
Leng Feng then remembered that one gold coin was equal to one hundred silver coins and one thousand copper coins. As far as the Ling Wei family was concerned, five gold coins was indeed a huge amount. I couldn't help but step forward, and said with a grateful face: "Uncle, you can take it! Otherwise, I won't be able to live here steadily! If you don't accept it, you'll drive me away." ”
"Okay, then I'll take it. Ling Wei, go and take Leng Feng to rest. Uncle muttered.
In the pitch-black room, the sound of Ling Wei's even breathing could be heard. Leng Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, his brows furrowed and his eyes shining brightly, as bright as the stars. Remembering what Ling Wei said. Lost in thought. Is it time for Breeze City to compete again?
Every year, the castle lord will hold a tournament in Qingfeng City, and all the teenagers of Qingfeng City can participate. Those with excellent grades will not only be rewarded with precious gifts, but will also be funded by the lord of the castle to go to various well-known colleges and universities for further study. At the same time, the Magic Guild will also send honorable magicians to test the suitable teenagers to practice magic. Once you pass the test, you will immediately be admitted to the Celestial Dragon Academy of Magic. Thus becoming a magician that everyone envies. This is also an opportunity for countless people to make a name for themselves and become strong. Leng Feng, who put away his thoughts, let out a long breath.
Leng Feng looked at the brocade box in his hand, and invisibly felt a lot of pressure. Father's blood feud, the expectation of becoming stronger. All of them push themselves to become strong as soon as possible. After all, killing his father and enemy is a terrifying existence of a martial king. took out the mellow and clear Douqi Pill, and slowly put it in his mouth with a face full of firmness. The entrance of the Dou Qi Pill turned into a pure Dou Qi. A surging surge swept through the body. After the transformation and purification of the first vitality injection body of the Ancient Body Quenching Technique, there was a crackling sound like a firecracker. The strong fighting qi flowed rapidly in the body, and a trace of fighting qi was slowly absorbed by all parts of the body. The surging fighting spirit, after running for several weeks, all converged towards the dantian.
I don't know how long it took, but the galloping fighting spirit completely fell silent. Leng Feng slowly opened his eyes. "Is this what it's like to have a fighting spirit?" I couldn't help but murmur to myself as I felt the warm, empowering, and feeling the warmth in my body.
Leng Feng, who was full of excitement, felt the changes in his body. I couldn't help but continue to practice the Ancient Body Quenching Technique, and when I thought of the Qingfeng City Dabi three months later, my heart was full of pressure. It seems that his cultivation speed is going to be accelerated.
Early the next morning, before dawn, Leng Feng got up from the bed. After a night of crazy acupuncture points, only three acupuncture points were opened, and the pain was so painful that I almost fainted. The second level of the Ancient Body Quenching Technique wants to be successful, but it's difficult!
Leng Feng, who had been washing up a little, pushed open the door and took a big breath of fresh air. Stretch your arms and stretch out a big lazy waist. I accidentally saw the stone lock in the corner of the courtyard, my eyes lit up, and I walked over quickly. Struggled to lift the stone lock weighing more than 100 catties, and exercised hard. If it weren't for the fact that he had cultivated the Ancient Body Quenching Technique, his physical fitness had increased greatly after the Yuan Qi was injected into the body, and he was afraid that it would be a bit difficult to lift this stone lock. After all, the original owner of this body is a waste-like existence.
After a while, Leng Feng, who was sweating profusely, suddenly remembered the fighting spirit in the dantian. I couldn't help but try to mobilize my fighting energy, but I saw a faint white brilliance appear on my arms, and my hands were raised violently. I just felt that the heavy stone lock, which originally needed to be lifted with all my strength, had become much lighter. couldn't help but stand stunned on the spot.
Leng Feng, who threw down the stone lock, remembered the scene of the fighting spirit pouring into the dantian, and had a trace of realization in his heart. "It turns out that the fighting spirit can also greatly increase the strength!"
"Leng Feng, what are you doing here, come over and eat!" Ling Wei shouted loudly after washing.
"Right away. Leng Feng hurriedly walked over.
After breakfast, Ling Wei and Leng Feng talked for a while, and then went to the training camp. In the Qingfeng City Competition, everyone mustered up the courage and expected to achieve a good ranking, and Ling Wei was certainly no exception.
Leng Feng, who had nothing to do, said hello to his aunt. Walk slowly into the woods outside the city. found a hidden corner, and couldn't wait to practice the ancient body quenching technique. The surging heaven and earth vitality flowed through the meridians of his whole body like a great river of the Yangtze River. was controlled by all his strength to the acupuncture point of the head, and slammed away. A suppressed roar of pain followed.
Under Leng Feng's much more and more powerful soul induction, the vitality of heaven and earth was constantly integrated into the fighting qi in the dantian. It is transformed into pure Dou Qi at a very fast speed. Although the growth of vindictiveness is very slow, this phenomenon is still surprising. As long as you persevere, your fighting spirit will only get stronger and stronger.
I don't know how long it took, Leng Feng, who could no longer endure the pain and torture brought by soul refining, opened his eyes with a pale face. Leng Feng, who recovered after a long time, tried to urge the fighting qi in the dantian, and under the powerful soul induction, the fighting qi in the dantian quickly converged like an arm finger to both hands. In an instant, his hands were wrapped in a faint layer of white fighting energy. With a solemn fist on his face, he struck the stone on the side with all his might, and with a loud bang, the corner of the stone was easily shattered by the fist infused with fighting energy.
The scene that happened in front of him made Leng Feng feel extremely shocked. He opened his mouth wide and muttered, "Is this the strength of the fighting spirit?"
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