In fact, Fu Laoxuan's location was close to the creek, and the beasts were infested frequently, coupled with Zifeng's cultivation just now, he made such a big noise, and a wind wolf heard the wind and tracked it down. The wind wolf slowly walked out of the grass, and in the sun, the cyan mane stood upside down and shimmered. The sharp fangs, the strong limbs, the body like a calf, and the low roar from the mouth from time to time all stimulated the nerves of the old and the young on the other side.

This wind wolf is also a nobleman in the wolf pack, and it can be seen from the circle of white hair on the top of his head that he is usually the master of the front and back hugs. Today I occasionally come out for a walk, meet an old and a young, self-confidence is very inflated, is planning to have a good time with the two, anyway, it is also an old and weak child, there is no combat effectiveness, a burst of excitement, the front feet are eager to step over the head, a faction of wind scratching, like a victorious rooster, wagging his tail, pacing slowly, pacing slowly......

Zifeng was a little stunned, what a big wolf, this guy is too embarrassing, it's just the scum of the wolf clan, Zifeng is not worried at all, anyway, there is Fu Lao by his side. On the other hand, Fu Lao is a face of iron blue: Grandma drop, just now was cultivated by Zifeng, and the drawing of talismans was stimulated, and she was worried that she was angry and had nowhere to go, and this thing was still showing off in front of me, okay, I'll let you show it...... Without saying a word, a dodge came to the wind wolf, regardless of whether it was copper or iron, and slashed on the white hair that the wind wolf boasted of, and stuffed the huge wolf head into the soil.

The wolf was also thinking not about how to observe the other party, but about how far away they should be to make a beautiful turn, otherwise the speed of the wind wolf would not be so useless, and so the tragedy happened...... Fu Lao crackled and kicked in a mess, the wind wolf didn't pull out his head, but just made a 'woo' sound, and when the fight was over, Fu Lao kicked the wind wolf into the sky and helped it pull out its head, but at this time, the wind wolf was already out of breath and less in breath, and he was dying......

Fu Lao straightened his somewhat messy clothes, threw the wind wolf in front of Zifeng, turned around and entered the house. Zifeng was shocked in his heart, it was too exciting, Fu Lao didn't know, today's unintentional move changed Zifeng's martial arts style, this is a later story, now Zifeng carried the wind wolf, came to the river with a fart, asked Fu Lao for a knife, and began to dissect the wolf's limbs.

After a while, a tempting aroma filled the surroundings, Zifeng picked up a piece of roasted wolf leg, trotted all the way to Fu Lao, and devoured a few pieces of wolf meat. I couldn't wait to take out the scroll and study it. Burning Heaven Fist, a high-level Yellow Rank exercise, can burn everything with all its strength like a raging fire. Zifeng watched it, memorized the exercise route and moves a few times, and couldn't wait to practice.

Every move and style looks very awkward, and the steps are a little messy. It's no wonder that Zifeng hasn't practiced much since he was a child because of physical reasons, and it can be said that he doesn't have a foundation at all, so when he comes into contact with the exercises, he has no way to start, so he can only follow the general idea and fight randomly, but his heart is extremely eager, after all, he is already in the realm of martial arts, but he doesn't even have a set of exercises, and this will not be a way in the future.

At this time, Fu Lao walked out and glanced at Zifeng's flower fist embroidered legs: This foundation, hehe, you have to bear it. Zifeng was gesturing, and suddenly a chill came out from the bottom of his heart, the weather in summer, the sun was shining at this time, how could it be cold?

Fu Lao walked over with a kind face: "Okay, don't compare, from today on, start to lay a solid foundation with me, and everything is free to talk about without a foundation." After speaking, he casually threw Zifeng a jet-black big knife, only to hear a 'bang', and a big hole was smashed on the ground.

"In the future, learn to draw talismans with me in the morning, practice the basics in the afternoon, and run the exercises in the evening, first familiarize yourself with this ink knife, and then you will have to carry it on your back every day, and you can't even take it off for me when you sleep. ”

Zifeng let out an 'oh', grabbed the handle of the knife, and exerted all his strength, but the ink knife did not move. Zifeng tried to drive the vitality, and almost used the vitality of his whole body before the ink knife was picked up, Zifeng exhaled and forcibly put the ink knife on his back, and suddenly his knees couldn't help but tremble, looking shaky......

During this period, in just a few breaths, the consumption of vitality has reached an astonishing level. Fu Lao's eyes narrowed, this ink knife was a long time ago when his friend first learned to refine weapons, he threatened to refine the most important weapon in history, who knew that after several twists and turns, this 'heavy' was there, but the word 'want' behind it was gone.

What's more, the ink iron itself is not hard enough, which means that in addition to its weight, this knife is not of the slightest use. Fu Lao has always kept the knife by his side, and from time to time he took it out to deliberately mock his old friend, but he didn't expect it to be so useful today, it was really prescient.

Zifeng carried the ink knife on his back, and tried to take a step several times in the middle, but he couldn't even lift his feet, so he just stuck to the original position. Drops of sweat fell on the dry earth, splashing dust. Finally, after standing for about ten minutes, Zifeng's vitality was exhausted, and he sat on the ground with his butt on his ass, gasping for breath. After a long time of recovery, he got up again, just turned over and over again, in the dusk when the sun was setting, Zifeng finally took the first step solidly, although he fainted after that, but Zifeng was very satisfied.

At night, under the cover of night, Zifeng ran his mind over and over again, when the vitality was full and there was nowhere to consume, Zifeng was dressed in starlight, accompanied by insects, frogs, and of course, ink knives, and nothing to say all night.

In fact, Zifeng couldn't wait to cultivate, in addition to wanting to be a strong man's heart, he also wanted to prove to the people of Wujiazhuang that the persistence of his mother Bai Yihan and father Wu Feichen was not meaningless, and he would make them proud.

Fu Lao didn't rest all night, like to this realm, ten days and a half months without rest has no effect, seeing Zifeng like this, Fu Lao wanted to persuade Zifeng to stop more than once, but he knew that some roads needed to be walked by himself, and others couldn't control them, and he just gave direction and took Zifeng to step on that road.

The morning light came again as promised, and the whole forest was full of birdsong, noisy, hovering in the sky together. Zifeng opened his eyes and clenched his fists, after a night of cultivation, his vitality has been condensed a lot, it seems that this method is right. Zifeng saw Fu Lao coming over from a distance: "Master, teach me to transmit notes today, I want to learn to draw transmission notes as soon as possible." "It's been a few days since I left home, and my mother must have been worried for a long time.

Fu Lao didn't talk nonsense: "Let's draw 500 complement talismans first, and then I'll teach you to transmit the notes, remember what I said before, the problem of closing." After saying that, he left a pile of talisman paper and something to eat, and turned to leave.

Zifeng didn't complain at all, knowing that he had just come into contact with the talisman, and his understanding of the talisman was only the tip of the iceberg, and there was no other way than to keep drawing, constantly figuring out, and constantly comprehending. Zifeng slowly moved his body, a distance of more than ten steps, it is not an exaggeration to describe the speed of a snail, and in an hour, Zifeng did not know how many times he recovered his vitality before he came to the table and stood still.

Take a deep breath, adjust your state, and use more than 90% of your vitality to support the ink knife behind you, and then use the remaining vitality to draw talismans. Before in the eyes of the simple vitality into the pen, now are a little stretched, the rune pen gradually shines, Zi Feng hurriedly took a piece of rune paper, followed the memory sketch up, when the draw to two-thirds, the vitality is about to be exhausted, Zi Feng had to call some of the vitality used to support the ink knife, the body sank suddenly, Zi Feng gritted his teeth, stood up, but the rune paper was scrapped because of a shake just now, helpless, Zi Feng slightly breathed, and began to draw the talisman for the second time......

Even if he painted non-stop, before eating at noon, Zifeng only drew a dozen yuan talismans in total, of which 8 were lost, and because of the rush for quick success and quick profit, Zifeng had a sad face, roasting wolf meat in a daze, swallowing dates without waiting for the roast to be cooked, stuffing his stomach, and picking up the ink knife non-stop, slowly moving in the open space, step by step......