Chapter 9: Why Cultivate?

Feng Xiao looked at the group of brains in front of him tangled, he sighed, he thought that the eldest son of the great elder of the family was not as good as Feng Tian in time, at least he would be sensible, otherwise why would he compete with Feng Tian for the position of family residence?

But the one in front of him is obviously not IQ enough.

"Are you sure you're going to break my legs?" Feng Xiao sighed again, he had always thought that his patience was good, but he found that he had overestimated himself.

"Hmph, it's not necessary, you still have a choice, that is, break your legs yourself, now you know you're scared? Why did you go earlier, you dare to beat this young master's person, you are a side branch, I can crush you to death with one finger, and in the end, your family still has to obediently send your sick ghost sister to my house." Feng Yang's face is ruthless, his IQ is not enough, and his expression is to make up.

"Good, I know what to do. Feng Xiao's heart was boiling with anger, and his expression became more and more cold, giving everyone the feeling that he had to compromise.

"You can die. Feng Xiao was too lazy to talk nonsense, his figure flashed, and he rushed directly into the crowd, and in less than ten breaths, the crowd was already lying on the ground, leaving only the trembling Fengyang. No matter how stupid he is, Fengyang knows that he has kicked the iron plate.

"You don't need to come over, my father is the Great Elder, you dare to touch me, my father will punish your whole family as slaves!" Feng Yang said, as if he had found a reason to be arrogant, no matter how much trouble he caused, he would have his own father in his pocket, and at the moment he looked at Feng Xiao with a condescending gaze, he was sure that Feng Xiao would not dare to move him, otherwise the person who fell to the ground, why didn't he move himself?

"You should be glad you have a good father" Listening to Feng Xiao's words, the corners of Feng Yang's mouth curled, thinking that this kid still wants to worship at my feet.

"So you don't have to die today!"

"Bang! Click!" Fengyang was thrown off his horse like a dead dog, and his legs were broken alive, but this thing was simply screaming, and he fainted in pain.

"Anyone, anyone who threatens me with his family, I will do my best to kill you, and now that I am not strong enough to ignore everything, then I will try to be strong enough to ignore everything. Feng Xiao informed Feng Tian of the matter and went home, so he naturally didn't have to worry about other things.

"Boom!" the two thousand six hundred and fifty-seventh hammer fell, and an ancient dagger also took shape, and there was a faint color flowing in the dagger. Yellow-level high-grade weapons! Finally made! Feng Xiao let out a long sigh, from now on, he can learn the creation of Xuan-level weapons, or he can enter the second gate to learn martial arts.

"Yes, just by entering the law space five times, you can create a yellow-level high-grade weapon, but you can't be proud. Now, I teach you how to cut a weapon, which involves how sharp and strong the weapon is. The technique of opening the front is good, it can be sharp and tenacious at the same time, and the collision of weapons of the same grade is definitely the advantage of weapons with good opening technology. The blade involves the use of techniques and the choice of the blade material, a good whetstone can react well with the metal, and finally achieve the coexistence of toughness and sharpness, and the higher blade technology can make the weapon and the owner one, but that is not what you can touch now. You see, the true qi runs from the thirteen meridians at the same time, and at this acupuncture point, you have to slow down a breath, let the true qi collide to form a circuit, and then focus on it from one-third of the weapon's edge, "While there is still time, Ding Kai began to explain some matters related to forging, starting tomorrow, the wind whistle will go to the second room of one day, and then to the first room of one day." It seems that the importance of forging is very great, as for the answer, Ding Kai asked Feng Xiao to go to room No. 2 to find it by himself.

After coming out of the law space, Feng Xiao had steadily entered the late stage of the third-rank martial arts, an obstacle that countless people could not break through in their lifetime, and it only took him a few days. Feng Xiao believes that his qualifications are not so good, the only thing he does is persistence and patience, and the rest of the reason is the recent forging and chaos catalog, and maybe the spiritual milk mentioned by Ding Kai's eldest brother, it is said that he can only come back to life by absorbing those spiritual milk, but there is still a large amount of spiritual milk power that has not been digested.

The pure strength has exceeded 8,000 catties, and the true qi runs at a speed of 5,000 revolutions per minute, judging from the data, it is definitely the cultivation of a martial artist in the late stage of the fourth grade, but in fact, the wind howling has not yet broken through the fourth grade.

Xiao Shun brought the news again: "Young Master Xiao, the clan has decided to convene a meeting of elders the day after tomorrow to discuss your position in the clan." Because yesterday you abolished the martial artists of the Great Elder line, there may be some twists and turns in the Elders' Conference. However, the eldest young master reassures you, you don't have to worry about being harassed these days, and after the conference, your whole family can move to the central district, and the eldest young master has already arranged the house. ”

"Well, I know, thank you for me, big brother. The wind whistled and replied lightly, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the longer the forging, the more calm it is. There is less flying of young people, more calmness of adults, and the wind howls does not know whether it is good or bad, but he will not change it, just keep his heart.

"Yes, the little one has retired. Xiao Shun bowed and retreated, but he felt in his heart that the young master of the wind was the same every day, at a young age, he looked very calm, there was a terrifying force, calm and sharp, in terms of cultivation alone, the eldest young master was really far behind, fortunately, this one didn't seem to be keen on power.

In the past few days at home, when he is not cultivating during the day, Feng Xiao has been busy boiling medicine for his sister, this kind of congenital heart disease is really very difficult. The use of precious medicinal materials sent by Fengtian is not very effective, and perhaps only by looking for the legendary alchemist can it be cured. But Feng Xiao can't touch this level at present, and only when his cultivation is high can he continue to expand his horizons.

Feng Xiao once asked about the wind and the pattern of the world. Feng Tian didn't know much, according to him, the Great Zhou Dynasty was located at the end of the Langshan Yu vein, which was a relatively weak dynasty, and there were several powerful dynasties around. The more prosperous the place, the more powerful the warriors, and the three-rank warriors who are the kings and hegemons in Fenglin Town may go to the royal capital to be small crucian carp.

Fenglin Town is located in the Langshan region of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which is a remote domain in the seventeenth domain of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Langshan City, the capital of the Langshan Domain, is more than 10,000 miles away from Fenglin Town, and there are not many adventurers who have been there in Fenglin Town, the mountains are high and the waters are long, not only there are all kinds of fierce beasts, but also more dangerous human beings. The Langshan region covers an area of more than tens of thousands of miles, while the Great Zhou Dynasty has 27 domains, which shows how vast the territory is. But even if it is so vast, it can only be regarded as weak compared to the surrounding dynasties. The wind is howling, and the road that needs to be walked in the martial arts is still very far away.

Now that he has made a promise, Feng Xiao is no longer worried, and continues to enter the law space at night.

What he was going to enter today was Gate No. 2, and it was also the cultivation method he wanted to learn the most, the Chaos Catalog was vast and profound, but he still lacked some other things.

Guided by a stern voice, Wind Howling pushed open the second door. Even though he was mentally prepared, Feng Xiao was still shocked. It is a valley with a radius of several kilometers, and there is a huge waterfall of unknown height, forming a waterhole and a rushing river. There is also a boulder forest and a dense wood. Next to the woods, there was a wooden house, and on the boulder in front of the house sat this middle-aged man, if it wasn't for the eyes, the wind would never have been able to find that there was still a person sitting.

"This is my cultivation teacher? In this way, I can't see the depth, the masters I have seen before, I can feel oppressed when I look at them from afar. Wind Howling thought to himself.

"Are you the kid who followed Ding Kai to strike iron? Do you think that only when the edge is exposed can you be called a master?" The middle-aged man's closed eyes slowly opened, and his eyes were like sharp edges, stabbing the wind and howling painfully.

"Danger!" The true qi in the body reacted almost instinctively, and when it was running rapidly, it was about to explode against the enemy.

"It's not that bad, the reaction to the enemy is okay, and the chances of survival are better. The middle-aged man said lightly, but the momentum that seemed to be nothingness before has changed, and the wind howls to look at the past, just like looking at a mountain range, it is simply the kind of majesty of the remaining veins of Langshan, its momentum is condensed but not emitted, but in the feeling, if it erupts, it will definitely be like the sky falling apart.

The middle-aged man's momentum did not last, he stood up, and his momentum was like a thousand streams returning to one, all hidden in his body.

"Why do you want to cultivate?" the middle-aged man asked, as soon as Feng Xiao touched his eyes, as if he had been seen in his heart.

"Why do I want to cultivate? I started out to survive, to support my family, and to support my sister. Now that I've done that, why do I have to cultivate next? I want to guard, protect what I cherish. The world is big and I'm weak, so I need to be strong. In addition to guarding, I also aspire to climb higher mountains, meet more masters, and see more of the world. I now believe in the saying that life is knowledge, not life. "The experience of the past ten years or so since I can remember is like a marquee, constantly flashing in front of my eyes, and the meaning of cultivation is realized from the experience of life, which is a question that goes straight to the heart.

"Yes, since you think that the purpose of cultivation is to protect and challenge, then I hope you don't forget today's answer. You can call me the Terrible. You are now a third-grade cultivator, and you should be able to enter the fourth-grade cultivation in less than a month, in the world you are in, this speed is shocking, but in the world you don't understand, it is far from nothing. There is that genius who is just born, and when he is born, he surpasses your so-called nine-grade cultivation. Said the Terrible.

"What? babies have nine grades of cultivation, so what kind of cultivation is the cultivation of adults after cultivation?" Feng Xiao was shocked, he didn't know what year and month he could get to the nine grades, and others were born with this cultivation, which was simply too shocking.

"Everyone has their own fate and opportunities, complaining about the sky and people can't let you get anything, you have a bad start, you have to fight, work harder than others, live harder, and you can't catch up if you don't taste. If you can't pull yourself together, get out of here now and don't waste my time. The Thunder sarcastically replied mercilessly.