Chapter 7: Zhu Ping's gaffe
How could I have such a dream? Ye Feng couldn't understand this.
However, with my current cultivation speed, it won't take me a few days to cultivate the "Dian Xing Finger" to the entry level. Ye Feng said secretly.
Supper was more sumptuous than before, and when it was served, it was steaming hot, and the servants were courteous.
Ye Feng, who had practiced "Dotting Star Finger" for more than an hour, had a great appetite and quickly swept away dinner.
After dinner, Ye Feng closed his eyes and began to perfect the intermediate body martial arts "Shape Shifting".
When Ye Feng memorized the entire "Shape Shifting" by heart, it was already late at night.
When the evening breeze blew, Ye Feng felt a little cold, and couldn't help but tighten the clothes on his body.
Looking at his left hand, the ring from the past was no longer there, Ye Feng sighed, "Father, the ring you gave me at the beginning can be regarded as a completely changed my life...... However, Feng'er enjoyed the feeling. ”
That night, after falling asleep, Ye Feng had the same dream as during the day.
In the dream, it was still the majestic middle-aged man, who performed "Pointing Star Fingers" over and over again, as if he was a tireless teacher, silently teaching Ye Feng.
And Ye Feng's perception of "Pointing Star Finger" is getting deeper and deeper.
When he woke up early the next morning, Ye Feng did not feel tired because of that dream, but was full of energy and full of energy as usual.
"How could I have the same dream three times and twice...... Wouldn't it be related to that drop of 'dragon blood'?" Ye Feng thought to himself.
Dragon blood, in Ye Feng's eyes, is becoming more and more mysterious. First of all, Ye Feng's physique and talent were reborn. Then he gave Ye Feng the ability to never forget. Then he gave Ye Feng the ability to complete the incomplete martial arts.
Now, another "teacher" has been sent to Ye Feng.
It turned out that Ye Feng still underestimated himself. In other words, he underestimated the "teacher" who was given to him by "dragon blood".
Around noon.
After a morning of cultivation, coupled with the teaching of the teacher in the dream last night, Ye Feng became more and more proficient in casting the star finger, and he kept pointing out and landing on the cultivation stone pillar.
Bang!
A deep finger hole appeared in front of Ye Feng's eyes.
"This is the 'entry realm'?" Ye Feng's eyes widened, and he looked at the finger hole on the cultivation stone pillar in front of him in disbelief.
According to the record on the "Pointing Star Finger".
can hit such a finger hole with a force of more than 300 catties, and the star finger is considered a "beginner".
Now, Ye Feng's point of star fingers, every time he points out, he can bring a strong wind.
"With the power of "Pointing the Stars"...... The point star finger of the entry realm is afraid that it can be compared to the ordinary low-level attack martial arts of the Xiaocheng realm. After becoming familiar with the power of the Entry Realm's Point Star Finger, Ye Feng secretly guessed.
All in all, his current strength, although his strength has not changed much compared to yesterday. But the overall strength has improved a lot.
"Now that the cultivation of 'Pointing Star Finger' has reached the entry level, you can just take a look at 'Shape Shifting'!" Ye Feng is ready to practice body martial arts, "Shape Shifting".
is worthy of being an intermediate martial arts, Ye Feng feels that it is much more difficult to get started than "Pointing Star Finger".
Whew, whew!
......
Ye Feng's body moved like a gust of wind, and he was seriously cultivating "Shifting Shapes and Changing Shadows". However, an hour passed, and there was still no noticeable progress.
"Eat first, then practice for a while after eating, and then take a nap...... But I don't know if there will be a teacher who taught me "Shapeshifting" in my dream when I take a nap. ”
"If it happens...... That means that that drop of dragon blood that was integrated into my body did send me a special 'teacher'!"
After Ye Feng finished sweeping the food sent by the servants, he practiced "Shapeshifting and Changing Shadows" for another hour, digested it by the way, and then went back to the room to take a nap.
When Ye Feng fell asleep, he had another dream. This dream is very different from the dream I had yesterday at noon and at night.
In the dream, there was an old man with gray hair, dressed in gray, fairy wind and bones, floating out of the dust.
Suddenly, the old man in gray moved.
The next moment, Ye Feng was shocked to find that the old man in gray was divided into two, and two old men in gray appeared in front of him.
"Which one is fake?" Ye Feng looked at the gray-clothed old man who was standing in the original position, and secretly guessed.
It's just that, the next moment, he knew that he was completely wrong.
I saw that the old man in gray in his original position suddenly moved, and the other old man in gray gradually turned into a phantom and disappeared without a trace.
The next moment, the old man in gray was divided into two again.
Just when Ye Feng guessed that the "old man in gray" in the original position was real, the "old man in gray" turned into a phantom and gradually dissipated.
And the other gray-clothed old man ten meters away is the real one.
"What a strong body martial arts...... I couldn't tell which one was the real thing. Ye Feng was secretly shocked.
However, Ye Feng watched the old man in gray change his form again and again, and he could still get some inspiration from it and benefit a lot.
"Now we can confirm whether it is this dream or the dream from before...... It was all because of that drop of 'dragon blood' that was integrated into my body. Ye Feng confirmed this.
In the evening, Ye Feng woke up and began to practice "Shapeshifting and Changing Shadows" refreshed.
This time, when he cultivated, he looked like one.
Silent nights. Backyard, in a large compound.
A fat woman sat upright, munching on the roast pig's trotters in her hand.
It's her supper, and it's a must-eat every night.
"Steward Zhu. ”
A woman, who looked extremely thin compared to the fat woman, stepped into the courtyard and saluted respectfully.
Say. The fat woman cried out as she gnawed on the pig's trotters, her mouth full of oil and slurred speech.
The fat woman is the steward "Zhu Ping" in the backyard of the Ye family.
It is said that this Zhu Ping is the cousin of the wife of the head of the Ye family today, and it is precisely because of this relationship that today's scenery can be achieved.
Of course, she is also a middle-level martial artist in her own right.
It is unimaginable for ordinary people to imagine that such a fat woman can have the strength of the middle level of quenching.
"Steward Zhu, I heard from the kitchen worker...... That waste Ye Feng entered the initial stage of quenching yesterday!" The woman who came in reported respectfully.
"What did you say?"
Zhu Ping frowned and put down the roast pig's trotters in his hand, "You said that Ye Feng's waste has entered the initial stage of quenching? Are you sure you heard it right?"
"Steward Zhu, I'm sure I heard it right!" the woman shook her head, she had seen a lot of false rumors, but the people didn't look like nonsense.
"I really didn't expect that waste, there will be a day to turn over!"
Zhu Ping snorted coldly, continued to gnaw on the roast pig's trotters, and said inarticulately: "Don't pay attention to him, the first level of quenching, you can't turn up any wind and waves!"
"Steward Zhu, there is one more thing...... I heard that Ye Feng, the waste of the kitchen, taught Director Wang a lesson. The woman carefully explained.
"What?!" This time, Zhu Ping's face changed greatly, and she was completely out of shape, and the roast pig's trotters in her hand fell to the ground without realizing it.