Today you ignore me on the mountainside, and tomorrow I look down on you from the top of the mountain.

With a cold snort in his heart, he suppressed his uncomfortable feelings, and Ding Feng walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The room is very empty, with only a few rows of bookshelves, divided into two categories, one is the notes and experiences, which occupy the vast majority, and the other is the exercises, only to talk about more than 30 books.

"Notes are useless to me!"

Ding Feng went directly towards the exercises, because he came earlier, and there was no one in the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion, which was convenient for him to browse.

I pulled out a copy, and the book cover read: Open Mountain Palm!

"What a cheesy name. ”

In any case, this was the first exercise book he had gotten, and he immediately opened it, turning page by page quickly, as if he had only browsed it once, then put it back in its place, and immediately pulled out the second book.

"Powerful Bull Demon Skill, this is the secret of the heart!"

The so-called heart trick is a combination of mental method and martial arts, in addition to moves, it can also cultivate the realm, and the opening palm is considered pure martial arts.

When he saw the last page, Ding Feng was stunned, "How can you only cultivate to the third level?" Could it be that as rumored, the mental methods of the first layer of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion can only be cultivated to the third level, and only when you reach the standard can you enter the second layer of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and choose the follow-up exercises?"

"Is this because I'm afraid that the exercise will be lost, or is it?"

Ding Feng didn't know, and he didn't bother anymore, and immediately pulled out the third book.

More than 30 exercises, he quickly browsed, and when he took out the last exercise, there was not much time left.

"King Kong is not bad!"

The simple name made the corners of Ding Feng's mouth twitch, "Could it be that this is the legendary magic skill of being beaten?"

After opening it, it was just as he expected, it was to refine the flesh body, to the point of not being damaged or grinding, and there was only the first three, and on the last page, he saw a line of small words: Cooperate with the Quenching Pill to get twice the result with half the effort.

Syllable!

Closing the book, seeing that Grandpa Cang had not yet urged, Ding Feng walked to the side of the note, swept his eyes, had a score in his heart, and pulled out a thin book.

"Detailed explanation of the realm!"

The martial arts realm is basically clear to the martial artists of this world, but Ding Feng doesn't know it in detail, after all, it is an inherited memory.

Open the book and look at it silently, he looked very carefully and seriously.

The foundation of martial arts is the foundation, vigorous qi and blood, regulating the viscera, coordinating the body, and preparing for the next realm. With 300 catties of strength, you can complete the foundation of martial arts and be able to cultivate human-level exercises.

The human-level realm lies in opening up the essence of the ancestors, so that the essence and blood have roots, the energy has a source, and the root is strengthened.

"Jing Yuan Ancestral Aperture?" Ding Feng pondered, "If you want to open up the Jing Yuan Ancestral Aperture, you must open the other nine major apertures that condense Jing Yuan. Only by opening up the nine acupoints and condensing them to perfection can they open up the essence of the ancestors and completely release the essence and blood of the flesh, so that the qi and blood have a root and a source. ”

Ding Feng closed the book and put it back silently.

The simple detailed explanation of the realm completely opened his eyes.

"The martial arts are strange, you can see it, the scenery here is beautiful. ”

His eyes condensed slightly, and the heart of martial arts rose in his heart.

"Little guy, it's time, come out quickly!" Grandpa Cang urged.

"Okay!" Ding Feng replied and hurriedly walked out.

"Little fellow, if you don't copy and memorize, do you want to give up on yourself? Although the foundation is laid late, you have a solid foundation, and you may have achievements in the future. ”

Grandpa Cang sighed.

"I've written it down here. Ding Feng pointed to his head and smiled.

"Oh, you little guy has a good memory, go ahead!"

Grandpa Cang suddenly waved his hand, and Ding Feng left.

I didn't return to my accommodation, but went to the cafeteria.

The cafeteria is in the northeast corner, very close to the martial arts arena, and in the martial arts arena, many of the young children of the Ding family are honing their martial arts skills here to prepare for the big competition after January.

Ding Feng lowered his head in contemplation, and walked expressionlessly, extremely low-key.

"Hey, who is this, could it be our little waste?"

A shrill voice blocked the way, and three figures blocked in front of him.

"Ding Hu!"

Ding Feng unconsciously clenched his fists, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces, he had the urge to step forward and beat the other party into a pig's head, but he also understood that this was the obsession of the predecessor, "This little tiger is not less bullying the predecessor!"

"It's rude, I want to call Brother Eleven, come, Little Eighteen, call Brother to listen. Ding Hu had a smirk on his face.

"Good dogs don't get in the way!"

has been bullied to the head, Ding Feng will naturally not have a good face.

"What? What are you talking about?" Ding Hu was stunned, his face was gloomy, and he said viciously, "Little rabbit cub, you can say it again!"

The two attendants beside Ding Hu had already rolled up their sleeves.

"Do you have donkey hair stuffed in your ears? you can't hear it so closely!" Ding Feng snorted, but looked away from the corner of his eye.

"Hey, hey!" Ding Hu laughed fiercely, "Little rabbit cub, you can stand it, you dare to scold me, good, very good, very good, you have a kind, ** is really a kind! Da Chuan, Xiao Chuan, beat him, he can't take care of himself, he doesn't know his father and mother, hey, of course, he has no father and mother." ”

"Okay!"

Ding Dachuan and Ding Xiaochuan rubbed their hands, with excitement on their faces, and surrounded each other on the left and right, both of them were tall and big, very burly, and quite imposing.

"Da Chuan, Xiao Chuan, you are just a branch of the Ding family, and I, Ding Feng, am the grandson of the patriarch and the closest relatives, do you dare to touch my fingers to try?" Ding Feng shouted.

Ding Dachuan and Ding Xiaochuan were stunned, a little hesitant, after all, they are branches, and there is a difference between respect and inferiority.

"Hey, little rabbit cub, I know that I have moved my grandfather out, and I have grown!" Ding Hu was not afraid, "Call me, this is a normal competition!"

"Wait!" Ding Feng shouted, "Ding Hu, who do you call a little rabbit?"

"Who else is the little rabbit cub here? Little Eighteen, is there anyone else but you? Haha, I thought you were smart, but you are still a fool!" Ding Hu sneered.

"I'm a bunny, what about my grandfather?"

"Of course it's an old rabbit!"

"Ding Hu, you are so bold, you dare to scold the patriarch's grandfather as an old rabbit cub and insult the patriarch, are you going to rebel against the clan?"

Ding Feng pointed to Ding Hu's nose and asked, this voice was extremely loud and spread far away.

Ding Hu was stunned for a moment, his face immediately flushed, distorted, and pointed at Ding Feng, "You, you, you ......!" Seeing the unkind gaze cast from afar, he didn't dare to say a word about the little rabbit cub.

Taking a deep breath, Ding Hu calmed down a little and said in a low voice, "Ding Feng, hey, it's going to be a big competition soon......! See that I don't get eighteen vicious dogs, and I will dismember you. ”

With a smirk, he led the two followers away.

At this time, Wang Da Niu came quickly from a distance, and said angrily before he got close, "Brother Feng, did that little tiger bully you, sue me, I'll beat him!"

Ding Feng's heart warmed, and he smiled: "Don't worry, it's okay!"

But his heart was extremely cold.

"Ding family, Ding family!"

The love of blood is not as good as passers-by here.