Chapter 41: Cultivating the Divine Walk

At night, the fat man stayed at Scar Saburo to rest, and Ye Feng returned to his hut, and entered the nameless ring with a single thought. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The inside of the Nameless Ring is still the same, the green mountains are still there, the green water flows alone, and a meadow the size of a football field, as for the farther away, Ye Feng has not been there.

Ye Feng originally wanted to find out what secrets there were on the side of the mountain in the distance, but later the old spirit told him that with his current cultivation, he could only operate in this area, so he dispelled this idea.

I plan to wait for my cultivation to improve in the future, and it is not too late to satisfy my curiosity, anyway, the nameless ring will not be able to run away in his hand.

Ye Feng came to the storage area, originally there was no storage area here, and Ye Feng, who was doing well, had to divide the place the size of a football field into a cultivation area, a storage area, and he was comfortable in his heart.

After taking the jade slip of the "Divine Walking Step" from the storage area, Ye Feng came to the cultivation area to prepare for cultivation.

Divine thoughts surged, and in an instant, he left the Divine Sea and entered the jade slip in his hand, and Ye Feng sensed some information about the body combat martial arts of "Shen Xing Bu" recorded in the jade slip.

According to the introduction of the general outline of "Shen Xing Bu", this "Shen Xing Bu" should have nine levels, but for some reason, the jade slip only records the law decisions and footwork movements of the first three levels of cultivation, and even the grade is not marked, which is also the reason why Ye Feng thought it was a fragment last time.

But no matter what, this "Shen Xingbu" is a body combat martial art after all, no matter how bad it is, even if it is the lowest level of human rank, it can still help a martial artist to improve his comprehensive combat effectiveness, anyway, one more skill is not guarded against in the body.

But what Ye Feng didn't expect was that when he saw the first level of introduction, he was thundered: "My good, people go and take pictures!

That's not all, Ye Feng pressed his throbbing little heart, and then read the introduction of the second and third levels, stimulating him to not be calm:

"Shrink the ground into inches! The sky is dancing! Can you not be so powerful! I am so scared that my heart and liver are about to jump out."

At this time, Ye Feng's words suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's mind: 'That unlucky ghost ...... with the advantage of his speed'.

At this moment, Ye Feng was not calm, he was about to look up to the sky and shout, jumping up and down on the grass as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Old Ling, Old Ling, come out for me, come out quickly...", Ye Feng was too eager to find the answer from Lao Ling.

After a while, a figure flew from the depths of the Nameless Ring Mountain, and came to Ye Feng's face in an instant, with an unhappy expression.

"Bastard boy, why are you shouting Uncle Ben again! Uncle Ben is still dreaming of playing mahjong, just grabbed a handful of thirteen pieces, and woke you up, you know that Uncle Ben has lost the boss, no, you kid has to pay for Uncle Ben's loss!".

Ye Feng was anxious about what the old spirit was muttering, so he asked what he cared about: "Old Ling, the last time you said that the unlucky ghost avoided the pursuit of others, was it because he cultivated the "Divine Walking Steps"?"

Old Ling's originally angry face remained unchanged, but a hint of brightness flashed in his eyes, but he still said like that: "Which "Divine Walk"? Uncle Ben only knows what the unlucky ghost is called... What the sky dances to....".

"Dancing in the sky, right?".

As soon as Ye Feng heard the old spirit say about the sky or something, he knew that he had guessed correctly, and the Thunder King really escaped from the siege of others by virtue of the speed advantage cultivated in "Divine Steps".

This is okay, the "Divine Walk" in his hand is actually helpful to the title of king, it can be seen that the level is so high, and the thunder of his hair is almost erect.

At this moment, Ye Feng secretly scolded himself for not caring about the anti-heaven body combat martial art of "Divine Walk" last time, which was really a big loss.

Fortunately, he thought about it at the 'Hunting Mobilization Conference', and it was not too late, otherwise this anti-heaven body combat martial arts would be dusty here, and this would be passed out, and I don't know how many people will be angry to death, and how many angry people will receive tens of thousands of tons of blades.

"Boy, you're okay, don't bother Uncle Ben in the future, except for things that are not going to die, Uncle Ben still has big things to do!", the old spirit looked mysterious, flew to the depths of the nameless ring again, and disappeared.

"What's a big deal? Isn't it even a machine spirit, what else can there be? Isn't it just a dream of marrying a daughter-in-law and playing mahjong, and that's it, fortunately, there is no cowhide here, otherwise you will have to fire guns every day."

Ye Feng shook his head when he looked at the old spirit who flew away, he didn't think about the big thing that the old spirit said, he stared intently at the jade slip in his hand.

The people who hunted down the Thunder King were at least the same level as the Thunder King, which means that the degree of the third layer of the 'Sky Dance' of "Divine Walk" is beyond the reach of even the titled powerhouses.

Ye Feng realized that he had picked up a treasure, even if he couldn't cultivate into 'Sky Dance' immediately, it was good to cultivate to the first layer first, and he was able to quench his body realm, which was far from the realm of the Titled King.

"Strive to cultivate to the first level before hunting: people go and take pictures!", Ye Feng was full of energy, and Meimei thought that he would get a high speed far beyond his level in the future, and let others eat dirt behind him, which was really exciting.

Ye Feng has a very good memory, and a string of more than a hundred and ten words of law decisions can be remembered in an instant, but he still doesn't understand these laws very well.

There is no way that the law of "Shen Xingbu" is too obscure and difficult to understand, just like the ancient classical Chinese, what 'the degree of travel, the principle of the pattern', and what the 'step eight methods, the potential for self-contained', he is in the clouds.

Ye Feng kept chewing back and forth in his mouth, and he didn't taste what these scriptures tasted like, so he had to shake his legs according to the movements requested by Yu Jian.

I saw that on the grass in the inner space of the Nameless Ring, Ye Feng would take a step to the left for a while, and a step closer to the right for a while, wandering back and forth to the starting point, making him dizzy, not knowing what he was doing, and a little deflated.

"Why is this thing so difficult to refine?", Ye Feng refined for several hours but found nothing, lying on the grass and mountain with a dejected face.

The last time he practiced "Broken Stone Fist", he practiced "Broken Stone Fist" to perfection in a few hours, but now it took him several hours to cultivate the first layer of "Divine Walking Steps", and it didn't have any effect at all, which had to make him realize that high-level combat martial arts were by no means as easy as low-level combat martial arts.

"What is the problem?" Ye Feng muttered to himself, recalling the scriptures on "Shen Xingbu", and carefully savoring the meaning of 'the principle of the pattern, the degree of the trip'.

.......

On a mountain in the distance, the figure of the old spirit appeared out of thin air, staring at the leaf wind on the grass, his expression was flat, but his eyes were as deep as a galaxy.

"This kid seems to have encountered a problem, five hundred years ago, it took ten days of hard work for that little thunderbolt to comprehend the essence of the first layer of "Shen Xingbu", and I don't know if this kid can surpass the little thunder."

After speaking, he disappeared mysteriously, as if he was integrated with the surrounding space, without any breath, very weird, but magical, what kind of identity does he have?

(To be continued)

(ps, you might as well guess)