Chapter 9: The Realm of the Warriors
The main hall of the Feng family, where two figures are standing. Facing the wall is the head of the Feng family, and the one who just enters the door is the summoned Feng Xue.
"I just received news that the rules for recruiting disciples in Xuantian Sect have changed this year, and the competition has become very cruel. Squirming the mustache, he said to the wind and snow seriously.
"Oh, how cruel is it" Feng Xue chatted with his father and said bluntly, not wanting to drag and trample, but suddenly there was another father, and his heart was still a little twisted.
"It is said that only fifty disciples in the entire Gentle City can enter the Xuantian Sect, just imagine that only fifty of the more than a thousand people can enter, it is not unintense. With a sigh, he finished the paragraph. It's very nervous whether the wind and snow can stand out.
"I think my father came to me just to talk about something. "Feng Xue didn't want to stay too long, so he spoke straight to the point.
"That's nature, just talk about it, you don't need it at all, you can hear it in any street. The important thing is to spur you to reach the realm of the warrior as soon as possible, otherwise you will be like this forever in this life, and you will not stop, even if you are lucky enough to reach the realm of the warrior, the achievement will not be much. The tone of the speech is heavy enough, but the words are fine.
"Father, don't worry, the child will never disgrace you. It's just that if you want to increase your strength in the short term, you can only come a little faster in terms of combat skills. "Actually, the meaning of Fengxue's words is undoubtedly that the level of combat skills is too low, but it is indeed the most important thing.
"You can take these two books to practice, don't be embarrassed with me. "I don't understand the meaning of the wind and snow, otherwise how can I be the head of a family. Although the wind and snow do not say so, the wind crack will not be stingy.
I respectfully took the two books, and I wanted to read them but held back.
"Father, you have a good rest, and then the child must enter the hard training. Hiding the ecstasy in his heart, he slowly left the main hall.
Looking back at the disappearing snowstorm, I couldn't help but sigh I really hope you will be Jackie Chan. Isn't that father looking forward to his son Jackie Chan?
Feng Xue, who returned to the room, couldn't help but open two books, one was the Yellow Rank Top Combat Technique Three Absolute Palms, and the other was the Yellow Rank Top Combat Skill Shura Leg. It is undeniable that the wind and snow are very excited, and after the excitement is over, they start practicing.
Feng Xue came to the empty courtyard and prepared to practice the three absolute palms first. There are a total of three moves in the three absolute palms, and there are three styles in each move, and there are nine styles in total. The first move is to crown Shenzhou.
A flexible figure flew in the yard, coupled with a gust of wind, the practice was even more energetic, and the sound of a palm and a move rubbing against the air roamed the entire yard.
The second move, Yongguan Kyushu. Another palm swept the leaves in the sky. The third trick is to dominate the world. One move and three styles quickly practiced a circle. The three moves and nine styles have been kept in mind in Fengxue's heart, but they are not skilled enough.
Feng Xue, who didn't stop, continued to look at the second Shura leg, and remembered it all after reading it. He put the book on his chest and began to clear again.
The first move, safflower Shura. The second move, Orange Shura. The third move, Topaz Shura. The fourth trick is Green Shura. The fifth move, the green ghost Shura. The sixth move, Blue Shura. The seventh move, Purple Seal Shura. Seven legs and seven styles, all of them have been practiced.
spilled sweat with satisfaction, told Xiao Cui'er to prepare the bath water, and waited quietly.
When the bath is over, it is already night, and the wind and snow can't stop at all, just like chewing Xuanmai chewing gum. began to condense the cohesive decision again, striving to break through the realm of the warriors in one fell swoop. The warrior is the watershed of the cultivator, and if the warrior does not reach the level, no matter how much energy the body can store.
Fengxue slowly closed his eyes, looked at his dantian, made his hands into a flower, and sat cross-legged with his legs. And the hands are seated at the knees.
The power of battle in the colored tube in his body began to be restless again, and every time he was banished to nature, he was extremely excited.
When all the power of battle qi is transformed into the vitality of heaven and earth, it passes through the respiratory tract in an orderly manner, and when the power of battle is banished, the wind and snow will have an unprecedented sense of relief. Happiness is always short-lived, and a stream of vitality slowly enters from the respiratory tract, and slowly fills into nine tubes with different colors.
Feng Xue, who was concentrating, opened his eyes, feeling that he had first glimpsed the path of a warrior.
Without a trace of slackness, Fengxue began to condense frantically again, with a hint of the intention of a warrior, and he was very excited and crazy when he cultivated. Three months passed like this.
It was another dark and windy night, and the whole city was already immersed in silence and very deep night. Feng Xuepan sat on the bed, and had done several combat power cycles, and finally made a qualitative change this time.
When all the colored tubes disappeared and re-condensed, there were not only nine colored tubes, Huo Ran appeared the phantom of the tenth colored tube, yes, ten. And Feng Xue naturally saw it, but did not show a trace of surprise, but felt that everything fell into place.
Slowly, ten colored tubes had liquefied into Feng Xue's body, but at this time, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi did not stop coming to the dantian as before, but poured down from the respiratory tract frantically. Under the frantic washing of many heaven and earth vitality, the ten pipes had already reached saturation.
Unable to stand the pressure, the first pipe broke. The battle power of the first pipe also joined the camp of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and there was a guiding power between the pipes.
The second pipe couldn't hold on anymore and broke mercilessly. According to the old rules, the shattered battle force also joined the camp of the Heaven and Earth Vitality.
Then the third, the fourth, and the fifth....................................
It didn't slow down until the tenth one, and what I didn't expect was that the tenth pipe that had just condensed was so stubborn. Even the strategizing wind and snow were unexpected, and a cold sweat began to break out.
This is not the most shocking, the most shocking heaven and earth vitality is still washing in.
Not to mention the entire dantian, even the entire stomach is full, and the tenth tube is not broken, and if it continues like this, the whole person will burst. Fengxue had no choice but to re-condense the cohesion decision, but fortunately, Fengxue was relatively calm.
By the time it was condensed to the last layer, the wind and snow didn't feel so swollen anymore. Instead, it was the liquefaction and compression of all the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to solve the urgent need.
Under the impact of many liquefied battle forces, the tenth pipe finally couldn't hold on. "Poof," the tenth tube burst with a bang, and the heart that was hanging from the wind and snow returned to its original place. All the crushed residue is turned into a colored container, which sits in the dantian.
Collecting the power of battle that was still being strung around, streams of heaven and earth vitality liquefied slowly flowed into the colorful containers. After slowly liquefiing, the colored container is already full of battle power.
Feng Xue is naturally greedy, and he wants to continue to liquefy the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, but how can the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi be deployed at will by Feng Xue.
Fengxue also understood the truth, even if you get something that doesn't belong to you, it won't end well. But if you lose what belongs to you, you have to get it back even if you die. Slowly, slowly, the stomach returned to its clearness.
The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the stomach never completely dispersed with the orderly airway, and a large part of it escaped with the pores around the body with the wind and snow.
Following the escaped Heaven and Earth Vitality, dots of dirt seeped out of the pores, and a foul smell filled the entire room.
Peeking at the container at the beginning of his dantian, there was a feeling of satisfaction, and the penance during this period of time was not in vain. Finally reached the realm of the warriors, which is the realm that many mortals dream of, and finally crossed the watershed.
After all, he didn't embarrass his father, if he failed, his father's position as patriarch would not be so stable in the future, Feng Xue couldn't help but think. But he doesn't have the slightest pride at this moment, and he won't go out to show off.
I just want to tell Xiao Cui'er first, who makes Xiao Cui'er the closest to Fengxue. For now, little Cui'er is the world's best friend.
When I walked out of the door, it was very bright outside, and it was already early in the morning. Seeing that Xiao Cui'er was watering the flowers in the yard, he ordered: "Little Cui'er, go and prepare bath water for me, I stink to death now, you go quickly, don't come." "I'm afraid that it stinks so much that little Cui'er, that's why I say so.
"Okay, less wind, I'll go right away. After saying that, Xiao Cui'er retreated neatly.
Standing in the yard and having nothing to do, Feng Xue naturally didn't want to waste time, and wanted to try his strength as a warrior.
So he walked in front of the bare old tree, picked up the first move of the Fu Tiger Fist, which was already very familiar, and plucked his ears, and subconsciously slapped it on the trunk.
It's no longer just a palm print, the middle of the trunk of the old tree is broken, and even the wind and snow are unexpected.
A hundred-year-old tree broke suddenly, and there was no wind or rain, nor lightning and thunder, how could it break?
The people who lived around this courtyard were not calm for a moment, and they all wanted to come over and find out.
After a while, the courtyard was filled with all kinds of disciples, and they began to talk about it.