Chapter 60: Passing on the Exercises
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Ye Feng greeted the oriental glow, swallowing his breath, his body moved slowly, as if he had merged into the heavens and the earth, and the internal qi was slowly running in his body, moisturizing his internal organs.
Every week of operation, the viscera is like a desert watered by a clear spring, and every cell is frantically devouring the mysterious internal qi, constantly growing stronger and stronger.
After all, he was a former powerhouse in the realm of life and death, although his qualifications had been deprived, and the essence of his entire body had been drained, leaving only a dilapidated **, but with the reshaping of the dantian and the breeding of internal qi, the memory of the former powerhouse of the realm of life and death in his body was slowly recovering.
"Break and then stand, put it to death and then live, the body will become more perfect, and the toughness will be stronger Ye Sheng, what you owe me, one day you will be repaid. ”
Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be golden rays flashing in the glow.
The memory of his predecessor is still affecting him, last night he tried to kill a fly and let out a bad breath, but the bigger dam block is still piled up in the depths of his heart, the Shendu Ye family, that is a threshold that he has to cross.
A faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes shone with a strong sense of confidence.
"Childe, are you still going to the Scripture Pavilion today?"
Feng Ying asked softly, helping Ye Feng bring breakfast.
"Go! There's a big trouble over there that needs to be watched, but today I'll teach you a set of exercises, and practice when you're fine, and the son will rely on you to protect him in the future." Ye Feng laughed softly.
Feng Ying has been practicing Tai Chi with him during this time, taking Tianyuan Fang Tonic Soup, and conditioning her body well, but the real cultivation method has not yet been introduced.
Ye Feng didn't want to use some ordinary exercises to deal with Feng Ying, she wanted to cultivate, so she naturally had to choose the best exercises.
The exercises he prepared for her were the famous Mingyu Divine Skills in the cultivation world in her previous life, and it was said that she could cultivate all the way to the Mahayana Ascension Realm, which was extremely mysterious, and was the most suitable for women to cultivate.
I didn't pass on her before, because of the gap between the cultivation systems of the two parties, and now that the dantian is in his hands, he has modified this kind of exercise with a clear cultivation route very quickly, and now he has sorted out the first layer of Mingyu Divine Skill, which is just used to give Feng Ying a starting point for cultivation.
"Really, Childe, can I really cultivate?" Feng Ying was surprised and delighted.
As a servant of the Ye family in the divine capital, she was not qualified to embark on the path of cultivation, and she traveled thousands of miles to bring Ye Feng to Plastic Fang City, and the difficulties and obstacles on the way made her very aware of the importance of strong strength.
I thought that she would live a life in peace and stability in Sufang City, but she was smart, Ye Feng didn't say anything, and her eyes that occasionally looked into the distance always showed a bright light that wanted to flutter her wings and fly high.
It was a kind of burning light with ambitions higher than the sky, with great and vigorous ambitions.
Therefore, Feng Ying understands one thing, if she continues like this without any power, one day in the future, she will either become a burden to Ye Feng and involve him, or she will not be able to keep up with Ye Feng's footsteps at all and will be left far behind.
This kind of scene, she didn't want to see when she died.
"Of course it's true. This exercise of mine also has a miraculous effect, if you cultivate to a high depth, the whole person will be reborn, and even the scars can be healed without medicine."
Ye Feng gently stroked the scar on Feng Ying's face, his movements were extremely gentle, and his voice carried a hint of warmth.
Feng Ying's ears were red, she lowered her head, and said "um" softly, and her soul didn't know where to fly.
"Today, I'll write down the mantra first, memorize the mantra, and I'll teach you how to cultivate."
Ye Feng smiled faintly and taught Feng Ying the revised first mantra of Mingyu Divine Skill sentence by sentence. Feng Ying also concentrated, memorized his words word by word, and read them over and over again.
After Feng Ying memorized the mantra and didn't miss a word, Ye Feng began to guide her to the introduction of cultivation techniques, so that she could begin to feel the operation of the internal qi line for the first time.
Although being poked and poked by Ye Feng's big hand made Feng Ying's face red, she still calmed down, tried her best to experience the aura of heaven and earth in the dark, and began to practice the exercises for the first time in her life.
Soon, she entered a state of self-forgetfulness, sitting cross-legged in the practice room, motionless.
Ye Feng nodded secretly.
Although it was the first time to cultivate, Feng Ying showed a good cultivation talent, and the first weight of Mingyu Divine Skill quickly touched the threshold, felt the existence of the aura of heaven and earth, and began to introduce the aura into the body, and the cultivation was on the right track.
Ye Feng closed the door and began to head to the Scripture Pavilion. This place is in the inner courtyard of the martial arts courtyard, and ordinary people can't set foot on it, so he is very relieved to leave Feng Ying in the small courtyard.
Halfway through, Ye Feng ran into a little Lori with a depressed expression.
As soon as she saw him, little Lori showed a smiling face, pounced like a little butterfly, and grabbed the corner of his clothes as before.
"Ruoyin, what's wrong? Who messed with you again?"
Ye Feng said in surprise, little Lori is an innocent character, and she often has joy and anger, but it is the first time she has seen such a melancholy frowning expression as today.
"That Han Bing is dead. Although he hates it, I feel very uncomfortable that he died like this."
Little Lori's mood began to fall again.
"Uh" Ye Feng didn't know how to comfort her. After all, the person who killed Han Bing was himself, which felt weird.
"By the way, madman, you have to be careful. I heard that Han Bing was killed by the people of the Luo family, and you also offended that Luo Shaofei, if he didn't take care of you in any way, what should you do?"
Xiao Lori was stunned, thinking of this critical issue, her expression suddenly became worried, and she easily threw Han Bing out of the clouds.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine, you'll be foolish. ”
Ye Feng smiled and rubbed her little head, looking doting.
"Hmph, don't mess with my hair, damn it, you madman. Little Lori's little face was bulging and puffing, but the gloom between her eyebrows dissipated and became full of vitality again.
Entering the Scripture Pavilion, Ye Feng did not look for a book to read, but kept going deeper, ready to check on Chen Xue'er's situation.
Chen Qiu guarded the passage outside the secret room, like a faithful guard, his face was covered with frost, his lips were white, he trembled slightly, and he was not lightly frozen.
"Boy, is Xue'er really okay?Why is the cold getting worse and worse?" As soon as he saw Ye Feng appear, he suddenly rushed over and asked angrily.
With the strength of his Dan Gathering Realm peak, he could still guard the door of the secret room, but after a night, he withdrew more than three zhang, and he couldn't get close to the secret room at all, and the cold breath was too strong for him to bear.
"Well, I'll go in and have a look. ”
Ye Feng laughed softly, and his relaxed expression made Chen Qiu settle down all of a sudden.
But seeing Ye Feng casually walking into the secret room, Chen Qiu became dumbfounded again, that even the powerhouses of the life and death realm had to be afraid of a little bit of coldness, but in front of Ye Feng, it was as if it didn't exist.
He didn't know that after reshaping the dantian with the transformation of the Nine Yin Cold Qi into the Yang Qi, Ye Feng's ability to withstand the breath of the two genera of Yin and Yang became amazing.
The Chaos Yin and Yang Technique is fused with the concept of the Third World, which is unfathomable, although this Nine Yin Cold Qi is frozen to the bone, but as soon as it gets close to Ye Feng's body, it will be automatically absorbed by him and transformed into a peaceful breath in the middle, which naturally cannot affect his actions.
In the secret room, the cold air was blowing in the face.
Chen Xue'er was still motionless, frozen in a piece of cold ice, but the color of the ice changed from snow white to dark blue, shrinking a circle, but the chill emitted was even colder, and even the stones were frozen and cracked.
"Tsk, it's really a natural cultivation physique, and this Nine Yin Xuanbing Body is too perverted. Ye Feng circled around Chen Xue'er and made a sound of admiration.
Originally, Chen Xue'er was only in the late congenital realm, but after obtaining the Ice Heart Fixation Technique under the guidance of his divine thoughts, she was blessed by misfortune, in this ignorant ice, just one day and one night, her breath had been completely changed, and there were faint signs of breaking through to the mortal realm, once she broke through, her strength would inevitably advance by leaps and bounds, which was enviable.
Of course, if he had a choice, Ye Feng would never choose this kind of innate cultivation physique.
This kind of demonic and anti-heaven physique makes the early stage of cultivation as simple as eating and drinking, but at the same time, a single attribute also restricts the path of cultivation, and after reaching a certain realm, if you want to progress, you have to put in more efforts.
Ye Feng firmly believes in one thing, the sea is inclusive, and tolerance is great.
In his third life, he had obtained a lot of magical exercises, but he still only chose the exercises that suited him, and constantly improved and modified them in the process of cultivation to make them more suitable for himself, instead of following the cultivation according to the script.
"Don't worry, she's fine now. Leaving the secret room, Ye Feng gave Chen Qiu a reassurance, and then went into the library room again and carefully flipped through the books.
"Peace is good, peace is good. ”
Chen Qiu showed a relieved expression and laughed softly.
The old dean walked in at this moment.
"I'll just look at it here, you better go and deal with the affairs in the martial arts courtyard first. The big competition between the Wu and Yun families is imminent, as the martial arts academy of the martial arts arena, these days are not peaceful, you, the dean, have to go out to sit in the town, so as not to panic in the martial arts academy. ”
The old dean waved his hand at Chen Qiu and motioned for him to leave.
Chen Qiu smiled indifferently and said, "What is there to worry about, I come here like this every year." Besides, the only thing that can be called variable in the plastic square city now is the Luo family in the Thousand Mountain City, and I have warned them yesterday that they want to come to Hoi An for a while. ”
"Ansheng, as soon as you left with your front foot, people ran to Han's house with their back feet and clicked off Old Man Han's little grandson, making a big noise, making people unable to sleep well. ”
The old dean sneered, and a hint of chill appeared on his wrinkled face.
Chen Qiu was stunned for a moment. When he came back from the Luo family, he stayed in the Scripture Pavilion and never went out, but it was the first time he learned about Han Bing's killing.
"Well, I'm going to have to take a look. He nodded, and walked out of the Scripture Pavilion.