"This kind of secret technique that blesses cultivation experience, of course, can't be easily cultivated and upgraded, otherwise what kind of monsters will you fight and what tasks you will do. The system tone was dismissive.

Ye Feng thought about it, too.

Even if it's only level 1, it's already very awesome, and no matter what exercises you practice in the future, your experience points and speed will increase by five times, and it will be much easier to get started!

At the beginning, he learned to fly flowers and make leaves step overnight, so that Sun Yang lost his mind, but now with this Heavenly Spirit Breath Technique, he may be able to challenge the more difficult combat techniques.

A month later, in the battle of life and death, he will eventually face off with a martial arts master, and the flying brick technique only gives him the ability to attack from a distance, but the real martial arts fight himself is ignorant, and he must learn a real awesome melee combat skill in order to have a higher chance of winning!

......

Early the next morning.

Songlin County County.

"You want to learn the knife technique from me?!"

Ding Mian stood in the courtyard, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Yes" Ye Feng nodded, looking sincere.

"However, the Ye family's knife skills are already very strong, and they are famous in the pine forest!"

Ding Mian still looked at him suspiciously.

Ye Feng shook his head and said very directly: "I want to learn the strongest sword technique in Songlin County, looking at the territory of Songlin, I'm afraid no one will dare to dominate in front of your golden knife catcher!"

Ding Mian smiled to himself.

"Moreover, if I learn sword skills from you, and then successfully kill Cheng Meng, when everyone talks about this matter, they will say that they are the apprentice of the Golden Knife Catcher and killed the Qingfeng thief. ”

Ye Feng blinked, meaning obviously.

Ding Mian held the hilt of the golden knife at his waist, and his eyes moved slightly.

If this is really the case, his golden sword, his prestige will definitely rise again, and there will be more weight in front of that county commander.

However, Ding Mian frowned.

"Ye Gongzi, it's not that I don't want to teach you, it's just that you're only learning now...... It's too late, and you won't even be able to get the skin done in a month. ”

Ding Mian knew that Ye Feng's decision was to save his life under Cheng Meng's knife, but he knew that Ye Feng's idea was too naïve.

"Ding Zhutou, if you don't teach me, how do you know that I can't do it. Ye Feng's eyes were vaguely confident.

Ding Mian pondered for a moment: "You come with me." ”

The two came to the training ground where the catchers practiced martial arts.

In the wide courtyard, there are several rows of weapon racks neatly placed, on which are all kinds of blades, swords, and iron, but the most weapons are still knives.

Ding Mian summoned two catchers, brought a stool, and placed a stack of white paper in front of them.

"You take a look at it first, my introductory style of golden knife technique. ”

When the words fell, Ding Mian pulled out the golden knife at his waist.

Zheng!

The sword light was like a slight shadow of golden sand, and a golden lightning flashed in the air in an instant.

"So fast, so strong!"

Ye Feng was shocked in his heart.

He had never seen the knife technique of the golden knife to catch the head with his own eyes, and now it seems that it is indeed enough to compete with Cheng Meng's bandit murderous knife.

"Look!"

The golden knife slashes horizontally.

Swish!

The knife flashed, and a thin piece of white paper flew up lightly, like snowflakes.

Ye Feng looked at the white paper hovering in mid-air, and then slowly falling, and then looked at the white paper left on the stool, not moving at all.

"One?!" he seemed to believe it.

"Yes, one, this is the embodiment of the golden knife knife method entry-style. ”

Ding Mian withdrew the golden knife, smiled faintly, and continued: "This is the most basic basic skill of the golden knife, including the cooperation of footsteps, body techniques, waist strength, arm strength and wrist strength, in order to strike a perfect blow, if the weight is light, generally speaking, even if it is a samurai with excellent talent, it takes three or five months to practice." ”

Ye Feng nodded thoughtfully.

"You go back and try it first, and if you can do it, I'll consider giving you a knife score. ”

Although Ding Mian said this, he was just watching Ye Feng rush to the doctor in order to take care of his emotions.

He didn't think that Ye Feng would be able to practice this Golden Knife Entry Form within a month.

"Thank you Ding, head catcher!"

Ye Feng clenched his fists and thanked him.

After returning to the Songlin Dart Bureau, Ye Feng went to his grandfather's room first without saying a word.

Although he didn't understand what Ye Feng was doing since early in the morning, when he asked to see the knife score of Ye's knife technique, Ye Tiannan still agreed.

Although a month is not enough time to master the foundation of Ye's knife technique, as long as he can make his grandson satisfied now, he can also be a little more gratified.

Back in the room, Ye Feng took out the knife spectrum, replaced the [Heavenly Spirit Breath Technique] again, and began to practice the Ye Clan's Sword Technique.

One night passed, and the night turned to light blue, and the starlight was hidden.

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes and inspected the cultivation interface.

The Ye's knife technique has been successfully upgraded to level 2.

Songlin County Ya training ground.

Swish!

A crisp voice.

The long knife in Ye Feng's hand accurately swept up a blank piece of paper, and the soft paper swung in the air before it slowly landed.

"This ...... How is this possible! You, you've practiced swordsmanship before?"

Ding Mian was shocked by his actions and couldn't believe it.

"The Ye family's knife technique, it's not good to practice, hehe, but it's barely enough to get started as a golden knife......" Ye Feng looked at him with a smile.

If Ye Tiannan was present now, I was afraid that he would be scared away.

Where did Ye Feng practice the Ye family's sword technique before, it was all a night's effort.

"How is it, Ding Zhutou, can you give me the Golden Knife Spectrum?" Ye Feng asked.

Ding Mian hesitated for a moment before saying, "Yes." ”

He was also very curious now about how far Ye Feng's talent could learn his sword skills within a month.

Successfully getting the knife score from Ding Zhutou, Ye Feng returned to the Songlin Dart Bureau, and happened to meet Sun Yang who was swaying in the yard.

"Less dart!" Sun Yang couldn't help but tears in his eyes when he saw Ye Feng now.

His current opinion is 90, which is [diehard] in the opinion system!

A die-hard fan, how can he not be sad when he sees his favorite young dart head about to die.

"Have you received any work in the dart game recently?" Ye Feng asked.

"Of course there is, it's all reserved for next year!"

Sun Yang looked at him in wonder: "Young dart, don't you still plan to dart?"

A month's death, oh not a life and death contract, is close at hand, how can he not seem to be in a hurry at all.

Ye Feng glanced at him and ordered directly: "You take Guo Nu to transport a dart, and you must rush back within a month." ”

"But ......"

Sun Yang opened his mouth.

At such a critical moment, how could he be willing to leave the most admired young dartman!

"Let you go!" Ye Feng glanced at him, ignoring the deep admiration.

After arranging everything, Ye Feng began to retreat and concentrate on cultivation.

In a month's time, with the help of the Heavenly Spirit Breath Technique, Ye Feng was confident that he would reach level 20, practice into a golden sword, and face Cheng Meng at that time, he would have at least an eighty percent chance of winning!

......