Ye Feng looked at Ding Wuliu in front of him, speechless for a long time.

"Childe, is there anything wrong with my family?"

Seeing that Ye Feng had not spoken, Ding Laohan was a little uneasy.

"No problem."

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Feng rubbed Ding Wuliu's little head and said softly, "Wuliu, do you remember when you couldn't speak?" ”

Shaking his little head, Ding Wuliu didn't remember anything.

That's right, it was too young at that time!

"It's okay, we can't make sounds through our throats, but we can learn ventriloquism." Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Now, teach you Pile Gong for the teacher, and when you practice Pile Gong well, you will be able to learn ventriloquism."

The question on Ding Wuliu's body was a little strange, and Ye Feng couldn't figure it out.

This is the first time he can't understand the cause of a condition, but don't rush, take your time.

The aura condensation on Wuliu's body is enough to show that she is extraordinary, and I believe that many things will slowly reveal themselves in the future.

"At present, there are a total of fifteen sets of pile exercises, and different pile skills correspond to different cultivation focuses."

"For example, the horse step pile, this kind of pile work focuses on the ability of body balance, the bear hug pile, this kind of pile work focuses on the explosion of qi, and the Menghu pile, this kind of pile work focuses on the tempering of bones....."

"In short, each type of pile work has different characteristics."

"Generally speaking, ordinary people will only choose one of them for cultivation in cultivation, and there is nothing wrong with cultivating in this way, but it must not be very comprehensive, but life is limited, and there is no way to do it."

"Of course, some special celestial talents choose several of them to cultivate together and lay a solid foundation for themselves, so that after entering a higher realm in the future, it will be a little easier to break through."

"And the teacher requires you to learn all the fifteen sets of pile skills, and perfectly integrate these fifteen sets of pile skills together to form your own divine dragon pile!"

Today's fifteen sets of pile skills all come from the imitation of animals in nature, six of which were created by Ye Feng and then spread, while the others were created by talented people from all over the world in the past ten years.

After walking through the Southern Ming and Northern Ming, Ye Feng also collected all these fifteen sets of pile skills.

After some research, there are advantages and disadvantages.

On this basis, Ye Feng absorbed the essence and pondered the Divine Dragon Pile, but this Divine Dragon Pile had some idealistic thoughts, and the dragon in everyone's heart was different, so it was impossible to cultivate from the beginning.

It is necessary to open the foundation, and then Ye Feng will teach the true meaning, and finally let the cultivator comprehend his true dragon.

"Uh-huh!"

Hearing Ye Feng's explanation, Ding Wuliu nodded again and again.

"First of all, what I want to teach you is the horse step pile, you have the foundation of Tiyun Zong, and your body balance ability is very strong, you should be able to learn this horse step pile relatively quickly."

While speaking, Ye Feng began to demonstrate to Ding Wuliu, and at the same time explained the key points.

There is a kind of learning, Ding Wuliu began to follow Ye Feng's imitation.

The true qi in the body flows, and under the traction of the auxiliary left of the true qi, he can sense the flow of qi and blood and the rhythm of the musculoskeletal movement from the inside, which makes Ding Wuliu quickly grasp the true meaning of the horse step pile.

Thanks to Tiyun Zong, this martial art has the effect of generating true qi on its own, otherwise, Ye Feng would have to teach Ding Wuliu to cultivate true qi first.

Looking at Ding Wuliu with a serious face, a body that fell together, and the qi and blood around his body moved with it, Ye Feng bowed slightly, this little girl's talent is really good.

As soon as you get started, you can master the horse step pile, which is very rare.

"Forging the body has a relatively large load on the body, and the appetite is great, so you have to eat more meat." Ye Feng looked at Ding Laohan and gave him some money, "You go and buy more meat, buy some medicinal materials that replenish qi and blood, mix them together, and give them to five or six to eat." ”

Poor and rich in martial arts, this is not to say.

In the past, the cultivation system was hazy, and it was only a stage of accumulation of true qi, so it was better to say something, but with the development and perfection of the forging realm, if a person wants to go far in this realm, he must spend money.

The essence of the body forging realm is to consume qi and blood in different forms and temper the body.

What is consumed naturally needs to be replenished.

Otherwise, you will lose money and you will not be able to practice anything.

"It's... The old man can hunt by himself, and he doesn't need the child's money. Ding Laohan looked at the large amount of silver handed over by Ye Feng, and was very embarrassed and didn't take it.

Apprenticeship, that costs money.

But now the master spends money, and Ding Laohan is also a face-saving person.

"Don't be stubborn, children are the most important thing." Ye Feng stuffed the silver ticket into Ding Laohan's arms.

After pointing Ding Wu or Six, Ye Feng left and returned to the martial arts hall.

In the martial arts hall, the bald-headed eleventh senior brother covered his head, with a resentful expression, and he still couldn't think about it, when did the little junior brother become so strong?

"Little junior brother, you're finally back!"

Seeing Ye Feng coming back, the bald eleventh senior brother shouted.

"What?"

Glancing at this eleventh senior brother who was a little lacking in brains, Ye Feng asked.

Facing Ye Feng's eyes, Senior Brother Eleven was a little cowardly: "..... That, Senior Brother just wanted to ask how you suddenly became so strong? ”

"Do you want to learn?" Ye Feng could see Senior Brother Eleven's thoughts at a glance.

"Hehe...."I scratched my bald head, but when I scratched the big bag on my head, I hissed and screamed in pain.

Looking at this fool, Ye Feng shook his head slightly, "You go to re-practice the monkey pile, and when you practice, tie a fifty-pound stone to the front end of the stick in your hand." ”

"Huh!?"

Hearing this, the bald senior brother was slightly stunned, and then his face was happy, "I'll do it now, but is it effective?" ”

"I found out when I beat you before, your stick method blindly seeks dexterity, but you yourself are not a dexterous person."

"Instead of doing your best in the field you are not good at, it is better to develop in the field that suits you."

"Your stick style needs to change a little, from dexterity to heaviness."

"But the coiling dragon stick is not a heavy type of stick, is it?" The bald brother wondered.

"The stick method is just the way to use the stick, how to use it is not up to you?" Shaking his head slightly, Ye Feng said slowly, "Don't talk so much, just do what I say, when will you hang a hundred catties of heavy objects on the front end of your stick, and you can easily control it, then the foundation of your stick method will be completed." ”

"When the time comes, I'll teach you how to turn the dragon stick method into the tyrannosaurus stick method."

After speaking, Ye Feng walked to the recliner where the bald senior brother was sitting just now and lay down.

And the bald senior brother demonstrated it in front of Ye Feng.

"Little junior brother, how did you become so strong?" While practicing pile skills, the bald eleventh senior brother said.

"I've always been strong, okay? Otherwise, why do you think Master suddenly wants to take me as an apprentice? Ye Feng ate the watermelon and said.

After gnawing the watermelon, the watermelon peel was flicked and thrown on the front end of the long stick in the bald brother's hand, and then the stick trembled, crooked, and even the whole person with him couldn't stand steadily.

"Look at yourself, the next plate is so unstable, even a watermelon peel can make you tremble, and I'm embarrassed to take the dexterous route, and I don't know what your brain thinks."

"I don't want to, but Master let me." Senior Brother Eleven explained in a low voice.

Hearing the bald man's words, Ye Feng opened his mouth and was about to reply, when suddenly a grand voice suddenly covered the entire capital, making him swallow the words in his mouth.

The Demon Venerable Flower is so talking, and he will kneel down for the rest of his life.

The voice was vast, crisp and loud, and there was a kind of domineering majesty in the tone.