Chapter 6 Stirring up trouble

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The mountain behind Fengtian County, here is a beautiful mountain forest with mountains and waters, the morning sun is rising, the whole mountain forest is shrouded in a mist and mist, it is very charming. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)

At this time, reflecting the rising sun, a young man was constantly waving his fists, practicing vigorously. The young man's face is calm, and one move is like the most sophisticated machine control, even people who don't understand martial arts can see it when they see it, and the young man's set of boxing techniques is simply swinging his martial arts to the peak of perfection, without flaws.

"The seventh form of King Kong Fist, the stone is shattered!"

Suddenly, the young man made a mistake in his feet, and his body came to the front of a tree with a thick bowl mouth like the wind, and he let out a low cry and slammed a punch on the trunk of the tree.

"Click!!

As he punched out, the pine with the thickness of the bowl snapped directly, and the crown of the fallen tree stirred up a cloud of dust, and when the dust fell, the young man's figure slowly appeared, but a piece of dust did not stain the body.

"Hehe, very good, the fourth heaven of the Ning Yuan Realm, the seventh form of the Vajra Fist has been perfectly controlled, and now I seem to be a master!"

Glancing at the fallen pine, Yuan Feng showed a satisfied smile.

Three days ago, he got the thousand-year-old blood ginseng from his father, and in three days, he only took a small half of the blood ginseng, and he successfully raised the realm to the fourth level of the Ning Yuan Realm, and the fourth level of the Yuan Yuan Realm Yuan Force was enough to support him to practice the seventh form of the Vajra Fist.

The seventh form of Vajra Fist is already a realm that can only be controlled by the second generation of the Yuan family, but he was stunned to master it in the fourth realm of the Ning Yuan Realm, and it is definitely better than it in terms of artistic conception.

Of course, there is a very important reason why he can perform the seventh form of Vajra Fist in such a realm, and that is his meridians.

As we all know, if you want to perform powerful martial arts, the most important thing is naturally that the body meridians can withstand it. According to common sense, the meridians of the fourfold martial artists of the Ning Yuan Realm are still very fragile, even if they learn powerful martial arts by chance, I am afraid that they will not be able to use them, because once they are cast, they may be the result of broken meridians.

However, Yuan Feng is different.

After taking a large amount of spiritual plants, especially the thousand-year-old snow ginseng, the tenacity of his meridians, I am afraid that even if he is a master of the seventh or eighth level of the Ning Yuan Realm, he may not be able to compare. This advantage is incomparable to anyone.

"Let's try the swordsmanship again, although the Vajra Fist is fierce and unmatched, but when it comes to lethality, it can't be compared with the blade. ”

Moved his wrist, a little under his feet, the dragon footwork moved, and the figure instantly came to the open space next to it, and the long sword that had been prepared was placed there, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword had fallen into his hand.

"Qiang !!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and his whole person instantly merged with the sharp sword, and in his mind, the first nine moves of the Fufeng Sword Technique flashed one by one, and the Fufeng Sword Technique had twelve styles, and each style had thirty-six variations, this qiē flashed in his mind like a horse watching flowers, and with a movement under his feet, the long sword had turned into an afterimage, flashing a cold light in this small clearing.

This set of Fufeng swordsmanship, he has practiced countless times with the help of the Heaven Swallowing Martial Spirit, the first eight sword moves, nearly three hundred changes, all clearly engraved in his mind, these few days, he has been practicing swordsmanship in his mind all the time, in just a few days, his comprehension of the sword, has reached an indescribable point.

"The fifth type is like a fresh breeze, the sixth type is like a breeze, and the seventh type is a wind and clouds........."

Sword after sword, his eyes flashed with fine light, and as his long sword flew, the leaves in the forest fell one after another, and every leaf did not wait to fall to the ground, it would be crushed by his long sword, with him as the center, a range of more than ten meters became a vacuum.

"The eighth style of the Fufeng Sword Technique, follow the wind and help the willows!"

With a low cry in his heart, he stabbed out with a sword, and with a pop, an ancient tree was directly pierced, the sword body shook, and the pierced ancient tree shook for a while, and the long sword had been drawn.

"The ninth style of the Fufeng Sword Technique, the wind kills the world!"

The sword was drawn, and with a stagnation of his feet, his figure suddenly soared backwards into the air, and slashed down at the crown of an ancient tree.

"Puff Puff !!"

With a muffled sound, the crown of the ancient tree became bare in the blink of an eye, and in just this moment, Yuan Feng didn't know how many swords he swung, and he was stunned to dismember the canopy.

"Huh, the power of the sword technique is really extraordinary, but the consumption of Yuan Force by this thing is too great, especially now that the Yuan Force is insufficient, and forcibly casting the Ninth Style Sword Technique is like drinking water to quench your thirst. ”

Putting away his sword and standing, his chest rose and fell slightly, obviously, with his fourth realm of Ning Yuan Realm, he still had some strength to perform the ninth form of the Fufeng Sword Technique.

Of course, this is also him, if he changes to another fourfold martial artist of the Ning Yuan Realm and performs the ninth form of the Fufeng Sword Technique, I am afraid that the meridians will be broken in an instant, and the Yuan Force will be emptied.

"Tsk, my dad only practiced the ninth form of the Fufeng Sword Technique when I was in my thirties, and I had already practiced it when I was sixteen years old, if I let my dad know this, I don't know what kind of expression it would be. ”

The long sword was returned to the sheath, he was quite satisfied with his current realm, the four heavens of the Ning Yuan Realm, the seventh form of the King Kong Fist, and the Fufeng Sword Technique had also been practiced to the ninth form, and now he was really a master in a small city like Fengtian County. You must know that among the second generation of the Yuan family, there are very few people who can cultivate the Vajra Fist to the seventh form and the Fufeng Sword Technique to the ninth form.

However, unless it is a last resort, he will not use the ninth form of the Fufeng Sword Technique casually, and once he uses this move, he is confident that the people who can be taken by the entire Fengtian County will not be counted in one hand.

"There are more than twenty days before the autumn hunting period, autumn hunting, for me is a chance!"

In the past few days, he has heard from his subordinates that a few days later, it will be the annual autumn hunt in Fengtian County, originally he only had the double of the Ning Yuan Realm, and he was not qualified to participate in the autumn hunt, but now he has broken through the triple of the Ning Yuan Realm, and above the triple of the Ning Yuan Realm, he is qualified to join the team of the autumn hunt.

"In more than twenty days, I can completely break through to the fifth level of the Ning Yuan Realm, at that time, I should be able to deal with demonic beasts below the fifth order, and if I can get a magic crystal......... "Don't talk about demonic beast meat, if you are lucky enough to get a magic crystal, then his cultivation is bound to save a lot of time."

The magic crystal is the energy essence possessed by some talented demonic beasts, and some are similar to the martial spirits of martial artists, but whoever has a magical beast with a magic crystal will inevitably have a stronger future achievement than a magical beast without a magic crystal. The preciousness of the magic crystal is well known to everyone on the big 6, but the magic beasts with the magic crystal are very rare, although they are not as rare as the martial spirit, but it is not easy to get the magic crystal.

Shaking his head, he didn't think about it anymore, the autumn hunting period was still far away, and for now, he still tried his best to improve his strength. Only when his strength is strong, can he have more gains during the autumn hunt.

Hiding the long sword on an ancient tree for the time being, he then headed for the Yuan family's mansion. He didn't want to make himself too conspicuous, and it was not his style to swagger through the market with a sword.

When I came out early in the morning, the streets were still deserted, and at this time, the pedestrians on the street were already bustling, and the sound of buying and selling came one after another, so it was not lively.

"Take a look, take a look, the canine teeth of the second-order demonic beast fanged dog, take away the five gold ingots, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"The coat made of the fur of the first-order demonic beast fire fox, as long as it is a piece of gold, it is warm and beautiful to wear, it is a pity to miss it!"

"Produced by Lao Lu's blacksmith shop, Xuantie Knife Xuantie Sword, a rare weapon for you to hunt Warcraft, the price is negotiable, first-come, first-served!" ............

Walking on the street, the shouting in his ears made Yuan Feng feel very peaceful, there is no traffic in this world, there is no car exhaust, every qiē is so natural, so simple. After cultivating for so many days, although he didn't feel bored, proper relaxation was undoubtedly more beneficial to cultivation, and the combination of work and rest was the royal way of cultivation.

As he walked, a crowded crowd in front of him caught his eye, and with a hint of curiosity, he squeezed directly into the crowd.

I saw an old man in ragged clothes bending over, with a few red wild ginseng sticks in front of him, obviously, this was an ordinary person setting up a stall.

In a small county like Fengtian County, not everyone can fill their stomachs, and families like the three major families certainly don't have to worry about food and clothing, but some ordinary people who don't have any skills want to make a living, and setting up stalls is undoubtedly a way to make a living. In this market, I don't know how many people live by digging wild ginseng and picking weeds and setting up stalls!

"Hehe, old fellow, these red ginseng plants are not old enough, how can they be worth twenty ingots of gold? One ingot of gold, this thing is what the young master wants. ”

Opposite the old man, a well-dressed young man clasped his hands on his shoulders, pouted and looked at the red ginseng on the stall, and there were two servants beside him, both of whom looked treacherous.

"Young Master Fang Li, these are all red ginseng of a good year, in order to dig up these red ginseng plants, the only son of the old man was buried in the belly of the demonic beast, these red ginseng is the reliance of the old man and wife for the rest of their lives, please also ask Young Master Fang Li to be gracious!"

The old man was already crying, Fang Li on the other side was the third young master of the Fang family, with a noble status, of course he couldn't afford to provoke a bad old man like him. However, these red ginseng are his reliance for the rest of his life, even if he offends the other party, he can't care about it.

"Tsk, old fellow, our young master has taken a fancy to your things, that's your honor, and those who know each other will quickly offer it with both hands, if you make our young master unhappy, there will be no ingot of gold." ”

"That's it, the old immortal, don't say that we bullied you, your few broken things are worth a gold ingot at most, Nuo, this is for you, these red ginseng are now owned by our young master." ”

The young man named Fang Li glanced at the two guards, and the two immediately understood, and stood up one after another as they spoke, one of them casually threw a gold ingot to the old man, and then forcibly wrapped the red ginseng on the ground and was about to carry it into his arms.

"Young Master Fang Li, Young Master Fang Li's grace!"

The old man was already in tears, knelt on the ground with a thud, and snatched the package over. He still has a long-term sick wife at home, and they all count on these red ginseng plants to exchange money for treatment, and today, even if he fights for this old life, he can only let it go.

"Hmph, can't the old guy find death? It's rare for this young master to have Yaxing, if you sweep away my interest, I can't afford to sell you. Fang Li let out a low snort, quite unpleasant.

In Fengtian County, Fang Li, the third young master of his Fang family, has always been the same, and no one has ever dared to bargain with him. If he was reasonable, he would not be the third young master of the Fang family.

"Old immortal, don't let go?"

Seeing that their young master was unhappy, the two servants no longer hesitated, and simply went to grab the package in the old man's hand.

"Tsk, the third young master of the dignified Fang family, he actually bought and sold forcibly in broad daylight, it really lost the face of the Fang family!"

Just as Fang Li's two servants snatched the old man's package, a light laugh came, and a young figure walked out of the crowd and came to the field.

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