The boy stood on the edge of the mountain and watched for a while, and when he was sure that the night spirit would be fine, he relaxed and walked out of the deep mountain.

"Hehe, little one, the night's hard cultivation is over? This is your reward, and you can rest well after eating." ”

It's noon again! The little night spirit came back wet, and the boy prepared some meat for him, which he had bought from the bazaar with the money he had found in Sister Hong's storage bag.

After doing this, the young man came to the mountain forest again, and without going too deep into the forest, he found a large empty grassland at the edge of the forest, and he practiced nailing fists.

"Master, I thought, can you teach me another way of doing this, if you fight the enemy like this, the effect of the nail fist does not seem to be very large, and the chance of hitting the enemy accurately is very small. ”

After Zamabu boxing again and again, the young man's brows gradually wrinkled a little, and he found the defect of Zamabu's nail boxing, so he told the master what he thought in his heart.

Of course, you can only kill things like this first, and wait until you practice to the point where you can smoothly send out the nail fist every time, and then teach you a set of body techniques, so that with this cooperation, the nail fist can play a greater effect. ”

After saying this, Yue Chengfeng relieved himself and began to practice harder, practicing nail fist during the day. From the evening, he cultivated with the foundation spiritual liquid, that is, cultivated the Yuan Force, and improved his physique, so that he could integrate with the bloodline as soon as possible.

Bite!

With a peculiar sound of vigorous energy, a small tree the thickness of an arm snapped into two.

"Haha! I finally succeeded, for half a month, I don't know how many punches I made, and today! Looking at the small tree pole that fell to the ground in front of him, Yue Chengfeng jumped up happily.

"Yes, yes, yes, practice for another day, see if you keep it well, if there is really no problem, the day after tomorrow, I will teach you a new technique for the teacher - Fengxingbu. Tian Fangqi promised him a sweet date, and the boy smiled happily.

"Oh yes! that's great!" All afternoon, the young man was full of energy, and he was punching and seeing the wind.

The next night, after a whole day of intense cultivation, the young man did not show the slightest bit of fatigue.

As soon as the door was closed, Yue Chengfeng rubbed his hands, looked at the pattern of bricks on his arm, and asked impatiently: "Master, Master, can you teach me that Fengxing step now? ”

"Remember, this is a low-level exercise that the master has in his hands. A flash of light flew out of the pattern of the bricks, and disappeared into the young man's forehead.

Yue Chengfeng immediately devoted himself to reading the memory in his mind, and when he saw the extra memory, he called out in surprise: "Character advanced wind attribute spell, great, and advanced character, Master, you are too good to me, ahaha......" The young man smiled so hard that his mouth opened wide, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

At this time, the man who was a teacher muttered in his heart: "Can you be happy to be like this? I, a stupid apprentice, is just a character exercise, speaking of which... I snatched it from Sister Hong. ”

The young man spent the night in a state of grinning, and even when he swallowed the foundation building liquid to cultivate, he tried to squeeze out as many smiles as he could. He woke up laughing many times from his dreams.

The boy got up early the next morning and went out with full anticipation.

"Condense the qi mass on the soles of your feet, hold up your body......" Looking at the spell mantra, Yue Chengfeng began to cultivate Fengxingbu according to his own understanding.

The first step of condensing the air was on the soles of his feet, and Yue Chengfeng didn't expect to hurt his brain.

If he wants to condense the aura between heaven and earth, he must attract the Yuan Force in his body and use them as a guide, so that he can condense more Aura in the body.

"What's wrong? It's only the first day, and you're discouraged?"

At ten o'clock in the evening, the young man with his head drooping like a defeated rooster walked home with a depressed face. Seeing this!, Tian Fangqi tried to ask.

"Master, why didn't you tell me that Fengxingbu would be so difficult to cultivate? Today, I haven't even achieved the first step of condensing qi on the soles of my feet, and I am far from reaching it. I didn't even send Yuan Li to the soles of my feet. ”

As the boy spoke, his voice getting quieter and quieter, as if he couldn't afford to say anything so humiliating.

"Don't be discouraged, young people should have the courage to try, if you don't succeed today, there will be no tomorrow, try a few more times, and you will succeed." ”

Rarely, this time Master Tianfang didn't hit himself, the young man blinked and looked at the pattern on his arm.

"Do you think it's hard to run the Yuan Force to the soles of your feet, and it often causes the consumption of most of the Yuan Force halfway?"

"Yes, yes, that's it, that's what it looks like, the acupuncture points and meridians on the soles of the feet seem to be too weak, and as soon as you reach the Yuan Force, you have a feeling that the meridians are about to break. ”

Back in the hut, before the boy could say his problem, Tian Fangqi first analyzed the crux of the problem for him.

"Then the teacher will open a small stove for you tonight, and clear the acupoints for you, and increase the amount of spiritual fluid you take a little more, try to guide the spiritual qi to flow through the meridians on the soles of your feet, and strengthen and broaden them. ”

So this night, the young man became even more bitter.

"Oh, Master, what kind of trick are you, why is the aura that penetrated the soles of my feet, but my whole body hurts to death, ah......"

"Master... Master, you... Slow down... Hit the aura, oh ......"

"Huh... I... No, I feel like I'm losing sensation in my feet, and I'll be able to walk tomorrow?"

On the square ruler of the sky, there is constantly spiritual power entering the soles of the feet of the young man who meditates barefoot, which makes the young man realize what it means: there is no most pain, only more pain. kept calling, and in the end, he didn't even have the strength to call, and his feet kept shaking, and the boy couldn't even sit still.

"Don't... No, huh, so soon it's dawning?"

Early in the morning, the boy woke up from his nightmare screaming, only to realize that he had already been relieved of the pain of the previous night.

Scratching the back of his head, Yue Chengfeng tried to stand up, originally thinking that he would definitely experience the pain of heartache, but he didn't expect that, as before, there was no pain in his feet at all, and there was a warm and comfortable feeling spreading in the leg bones.

"Early in the morning, what is the name of your kid ghost? The teacher wasted a lot of spiritual power to help you last night, you kid is good, the scream is the same as killing a pig, fortunately the teacher saw it early, and laid a ban early, or others heard it, and thought that your kid was slaughtering pigs in this courtyard. ”

The words of disdain came, the young man rubbed his nose and smirked, after a quick toss, after washing and filling his stomach, the young man ran out, target: Houshan, which has become a good place for him to cultivate.

One day half a month later, in the open space of the back mountain, in addition to the trees that had been interrupted by the young man's cultivation nail fist, there were also many small earth pits, a bit like small holes dug out by a groundwhine.

Poof!

"Hey, I've finally succeeded, I've finally flown up, I've succeeded in my Fengxing Step cultivation, ah... Oops!"

I saw that in the woodland, a young man was suspended in the air with his hands dancing, like a headless fly, and hit his head straight into the trunk of a tree.