I don't know how long it took, Ye Feng gradually regained some consciousness, but he couldn't sense the existence of his body.

This feeling is terrifying, I am clearly conscious, but I can't wake up.

Vegetable!

A bad thought flashed in Ye Feng's heart.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng wanted to cry without tears.

He was already miserable enough, and God wanted him even worse!

Suddenly, a faint purple light flashed, which made Ye Feng, who was in despair, feel a little excited.

Immediately after that, the purple light became brighter and brighter, as if it was a light in the darkness, gradually attracting Ye Feng's consciousness to the past.

Bang!

Like a thunderbolt exploding, Ye Feng's consciousness suddenly shook and appeared in a space shrouded in purple light.

In this space, there were nine strange auras levitating.

However, of the nine auras, only the first red aura was lit, and the other eight were all in gray.

"Here?"

Ye Feng's heart was full of curiosity, such a strange scene was completely beyond the scope of cognition, but compared to the previous terrifying experience of a vegetative person, he would rather face the unknown in front of him.

Somehow, the bright red aura had a strong attraction to his consciousness, and involuntarily, his consciousness floated over, and when he just touched the red aura, suddenly the red aura shook suddenly, turning into a ray of light that completely submerged his consciousness, and then a huge wave of information rushed in.

It took a lot of time for Ye Feng to recover, but there was a lot of unfamiliar information in his consciousness.

Seeing this information, Ye Feng was already completely shocked.

Miracle Martial Arts!

A place where you can create martial arts miracles.

Ye Feng's heart moved, and a strange stone tablet appeared in front of him, on which was his detailed identity information.

Master of the Miracle Martial Realm: Ye Feng.

Bloodline: Divine Sky (Seal)

Profession: Warrior (Ichiju Martial Apprentice).

Exercises: Tiger Fist (Chutong).

Prestige: 1 (1).

Permissions: Extract.

Of course, there is only the main information in front of you, and there is more detailed information, what height, weight, body type, and so on.

In terms of occupation and exercises, Ye Feng has no doubts, but what's going on with the bloodline?

Kamiku?

is in the seal.

In his cognition, he doesn't have any knowledge about bloodline, does it have anything to do with his own life experience?

And that prestige, Ye Feng learned from the information received by the red aura that this was an extremely crucial aspect of the miracle martial arts world.

This is going to talk about that permission extraction, this extraction is extremely powerful, as long as there is enough prestige, Ye Feng can use this extraction permission to extract the various abilities needed from other targets.

"Great, with this permission, then the obstacle of my poor understanding will no longer exist. ”

Ye Feng was ecstatic in his heart.

The reason why his cultivation speed is so slow is that in addition to his poor qualifications, his comprehension is too low, and a set of Tiger Fists has been practiced by him for so long, and he is still at the beginner level.

At the martial arts level, the comprehension level of the Tiger Fist can affect the cultivation speed, and the qualifications themselves are not good, coupled with the poor comprehension, this cultivation speed is greatly delayed.

Get out!

Ye Feng's heart moved, and then it was dark in front of him, and the purple light space had gradually faded.

The next moment, he had already woken up, felt the presence of his body again, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Ahem, you finally woke up, you were struck by lightning, and you can still survive, you are lucky!"

With a violent cough, an old voice rang out.

Ye Feng followed the sound and saw that in front of the stone table not far away, there was an old man in Mai who was hunched up, grinding something.

"Uncle Tang, did you save me?"

Ye Feng endured the pain in his body and got up from the stone bed.

"Old man, I just smeared some potion on you, and as for the one who rescued you, it was Zhao Lei's stupid boy. ”

The old man in Mai didn't look back and said lightly.

This Uncle Tang is an old servant of Zhaojiabao, it is said that he has followed the head of the previous generation, and he is a very old person, he usually likes to ponder some medicines, and often treats Ye Feng, Zhao Lei and others as experiments, and he is very familiar with them when he comes and goes.

From Uncle Tang's mouth, Ye Feng knew that after the lightning strike, he passed out, and the thatched hut where he lived caught fire, fortunately, Zhao Lei found him and rescued him from the house in time, otherwise, even if he was not killed by the thunder, he would be burned to death by the fire.

Suddenly, Ye Feng remembered something and rushed out of the courtyard.

Seeing this, Uncle Tang shook his head and continued to grind the things on the stone table.

Back at the residence, it was already burned to the ground, charred black, and some servants of Zhaojiabao were dealing with the scene.

Ye Feng went crazy and rushed in, flipping over the still smoking ruins.

When he pulled out a piece of spiritual position that had been burned beyond recognition, tears could not help but welled up in his eyes.

"Father-in-law, I'm sorry"

Ye Feng sat on the ruins and held the spiritual position tightly in his arms.

The thatched hut burned down, and Ye Feng also lost his place to live, so he had to move to Beiyuan to sleep in Datongpu, where Zhao Lei and other children of the tribe lived.

"Ye Feng, don't be sad, if you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future, let's go, let's go to the martial arts academy to practice." ”

Zhao Lei saw Ye Feng sitting on the bed, wiping the spiritual position, and immediately said angrily.

"You wait. ”

Ye Feng nodded, placed the spiritual seat on the platform, lit three incense sticks, and bowed a few times respectfully, and then went out of the house with Zhao Lei.

Along the way, his heart moved, purple light flashed in his eyes, and Zhao Lei's information appeared in front of him.

Zhao Lei.

Dual Warriors.

Tiger Fist, proficient (extractable, requires a point of prestige).

A hint of joy flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, it was really useful, but he didn't immediately extract Zhao Lei's mastery-level Tiger Fist, in the final analysis, Zhao Lei's Tiger Fist was not very good in the Martial Academy.

After all, he only has a little prestige now.

Can't afford to waste it.

Coming to the martial arts arena, many of the children of the Zhao family were practicing in full swing, but as soon as Ye Feng arrived, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Have you heard, this Ye Feng was struck by lightning. ”

"This person is too unlucky, worthy of being a broom star, and they all say that his father-in-law was killed by him, in my opinion, it is really possible. ”

"Even thunder can't kill him, and now he's still alive, it's really fatal!"

Hearing those rumors, Ye Feng frowned slightly.

And his attention had been drawn to the information that the Miracle Martial Realm had seen.

Wherever he looked, everyone's information would be included in the Miracle Martial Realm.

Ye Feng quickly discovered a problem, although many people's Tiger Fist was proficient, some were +1, or even +2, and the prestige required to extract it was also just a little prestige.

Ye Feng's heart became hot.

Since all you need is a little prestige, why not extract a better Tiger Fist?

Thinking of this, he began to expand his scope.

Especially the best people in the martial arts.

Of course, several coaches from the martial arts academy did not let go.

"Why do you want two?"

Ye Feng was a little disappointed, the tiger fist of the two coaches reached a small level, and he needed two points of prestige, he had a little prestige now, and he couldn't afford it at all.

But he quickly locked on a target.

Zhao Zhilan.

Rank 3 Martial Apprentice.

Tiger Fist, +3 Mastery (extractable, requires a point of prestige).

This is the highest level of proficiency in Tiger Fist among all the disciples of the Martial Academy