Chapter 3 The first test

In the solemn hall, a tall back meets the eyes of the wind and snow. And the man standing in front of him was the patriarch of the Feng family, Feng Crack, and his unparalleled momentum spread everywhere.

If it weren't for reaching the realm of a warrior, how could there be such a great coercion. For now, in Fengxue's memory, even the war fighters have not seen it, but now that they have seen the war fighters, their hearts are naturally overjoyed.

"You're here," Wei An's body turned around, and said lightly. Father was always stern, and Wind Crack was no exception, at least in the eyes of Wind and Snow.

"Yes, father", as a person who occupies someone else's body, doesn't have too much sense of honor, more guilt, so Fengxue decided to play the role.

"I heard that you played the third elder's grandson Feng Tian, why don't you know the severity so much, it will cause disharmony in the whole Feng family, you have grown up, you have to take the overall situation into account when doing things. "In ancient times, the tone of educating children is the same, and Feng Crack said earnestly.

"I see, I'll be careful in the future and don't cause you trouble. "Originally, it was Fengtian's provocation that led to today's play, and who was right and who was wrong was not so important to Fengxue, especially in front of the elders, and he didn't want to argue.

"I know that kid Fengtian is also an unsuccessful guy, and there is nothing wrong with teaching him a lesson. But as my son, I don't want you to do those undesirable businesses. Squirming the two sighing stubbles, the majesty of the Wind Crack Warriors was brought into full play.

"I know that I have been very unhappy in the past three years, and I have lost face for you, don't worry, from today onwards, I will get back the glory that belongs to me one by one. He said this sentence categorically, not at all like the words of a teenager.

But it's true that they are not in their teens, and the combined minds of the two teenagers naturally seem very mature.

When he heard this, Feng Crack had to be shocked. Shocked, he observed that the current Fengxue was no longer the child who only had ordinary talents, but the supreme talent among the four great talents on this continent.

Circles of light erupted from the wind and snow's heavenly spirit cover, which made the wind crack look at his son again. "This is the Yellow Rank Top Exercise Cohesion Decision, take it and concentrate on pondering. "Knowing that my son is the third of the four talents in the psychedelic continent, I am extremely excited.

If you have talent, you also need supreme skills to achieve the hegemon, which is enough to see that Feng Crack is not stingy. The so-called clever woman is difficult to cook without rice, and there is no reason why the wind cracks.

There is not much novelty in the level of exercises and combat skills, which are the four stages of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and each stage is divided into three levels: primary, intermediate, and advanced.

"Father, thank you so much, just send this thing?" Fengxue could not hide the excitement in his heart, just like Sun Monkey saw the Dinghai God Needle, the so-called good horse with a good saddle.

"If there's nothing to do, you can go down first, oh yes, if you don't understand or need anything in cultivation, don't hesitate to come to me directly. As an elder, I naturally have to forcibly suppress the ecstasy in my heart and not show it too much in front of my son, so I want to end this conversation quickly.

Feng Xue is a person who can't understand, knowing what his father meant, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, "Father, take care, I'll go back to the room first" After saying that, Feng Xue turned around and walked out of the hall. It was only halfway through that the ecstasy in my heart broke out, isn't this just sleepiness and encountering a pillow, and I feel that my luck is still good.

There is still a year to change his fate, and he does not dare to slack off. Back in his room, a beautiful shadow is still in the room, this woman is none other than Xiao Cui.

"Xiao Cui, you don't need to call me to eat at noon, let's see the situation in the evening, I want to start cultivating. At this time, of course, the tone of the boss and subordinates is used.

"Okay, young master, I'll go out first, you practice hard" Knowing that the young master had resumed his cultivation diligence back then, Xiao Cui also became distracted, and closed the door concisely and retreated.

The path of cultivation is lonely, so what is needed is quiet. Because he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, Fengxue didn't rush to see the cohesion. The Cohesion Determination is already the highest classic of the Feng Family Exercises, which is enough to prove how important a talent is in the heart of the patriarch.

No one in the younger generation of the entire Feng family has had the opportunity to watch the cohesion decision, and Feng Xue is already very lucky.

I searched my memory, thought of the Ice Heart Technique I had practiced before, and now I wanted to revisit it again to increase the mixing of body and soul.

If you go to Fengxue's body, you can see that there are seven semi-circular tube-like things, which are in the position of the dantian, and they have different colors, red. Orange. Yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple. The representative has reached seventy percent of the strength of the battle.

Originally, everyone could only absorb oxygen from the air, but as a cultivator, it was different. It can absorb other vitality in the air except oxygen, so as to condense until it is liquefied into its own vitality, the power of battle.

Practicing the Ice Heart Technique, Fengxue has never felt so quiet. Seeing that all the power of the seven-pipe battle was vaporized, all the way from the respiratory tract until it returned to nature, Feng Xue only felt more relaxed than ever.

Streams of battle power slowly turned into vitality and flowed out of the narrow airways. At this time, it is inevitable that there will be some nervousness, and the strength of the battle that I have worked so hard to condense has been lost by me, and I am too useless, Feng Xue thought to himself.

This is because Feng Xue doesn't understand, and it's not strange to condense it for the first time. To condense the new battle power, it is necessary to return all the original battle power to nature, and then condense all the battle power that has been condensed.

If there is more strength in the battle, it proves that it has been condensed again. is still the original one, and naturally it still stays in the original stage.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Feng Xue's face left drops of cold sweat, because he was scared just now. I'm afraid that I will return to the embarrassing situation that I don't have the strength of war. Fortunately, he did not give up and continued to condense according to his original memory.

If Fengxue is a transparent existence, you can clearly see that streams of vitality come from the nose from the respiratory tract to the dantian and slowly liquefy into colored tubes, as if they are like rainbows.

The cold sweat on his face has gradually disappeared, in exchange for a confident little face. After half a day of condensation, Feng Xue finally opened his eyes. Although it is still stuck in the situation of seventy percent of the power of battle, each pipe is obviously larger than the original, and it has reached the great consummation of seventy percent of the power of battle.

walked on the edge of tension, and it can be regarded as a general understanding of the power of condensing battle.

In a short period of time, there will not be much progress in the power of condensed warfare, and it is better to study and study combat skills first in order to quickly improve the strength. I searched my memory, and only found that I could only take one punch. If you encounter an opponent, it is easy to say that you can defeat the enemy with one move, but if you fight for a long time, it will be unbearable.

So I had to learn some strong combat skills, and I thought of going to my father Feng Crack, but I still didn't decide to go. Now this kind of combat power, no matter how good the combat skills are, they can't play any effect. What combat power should be matched with what combat skills, this is Feng Xue's understanding.

So I decided to go to the Battle Skill Pavilion to see if there was any combat skill that suited me.

After passing through several corridors and several pavilions carved with dragons and phoenixes, I finally saw the magnificent Battle Skill Pavilion. There are three floors in the Battle Skill Pavilion, and as long as the Feng family members on the first and second floors can copy copies, they can't take the original.

The pavilion on the third floor was usually not allowed to enter by ordinary disciples, and only the clan patriarchs and elders had this qualification.

I looked at the rules on the sign standing at the gate and walked straight in. When a steward of the pavilion saw the wind and snow coming, he lifted his spirits, and he was about to be drowsy and then woke up from it.

"Feng Xue, you came to choose a book, I heard that the wind field you played was round and round, and it really gave a lot of evil anger to many disciples, what kind of service did you give me. The steward came over and said, "The kung fu of patting the sycophants is a must.

"Thanks, not for now, I'll call you if necessary. Feng Xue didn't have a trace of expression, and said coldly. For this kind of person who loves to shoot people's ass, they are usually wallgrass, and naturally they can't get into the eyes. And there is usually no favor.

"Banana, you Barra," the steward muttered as he returned to his post.

When I entered the door, I saw that there were combat skills everywhere, and I was a little dazzled. Immersed in a sea of books, unable to extricate yourself. There are too many combat skills to choose from, and I flipped through one book after another.