Yun Hailan was shocked when she heard Wu Feng say that if her mother died by mistake, she would cut off the head of the enemy who killed her mother and make a wine jug: "Are you serious?"

"Maybe it's serious, maybe, just casually. Wu Feng put his hands behind his back, hugged his head, and made a gesture of stretching his waist, dissolving the previous fierce atmosphere: "Miss Yun, there are still five days, and it is the new generation in our valley who will try." Before the trial, I would take care of the clothes at all. ”

"Hmm. Yun Hailan responded.

"It's getting late, so I'll go to bed early today. Wu Feng smiled warmly.

Yun Hailan knew that Wu Feng was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable when he was cultivating in the same room as him, and looking at Wu Feng's warm smile like sunshine, his cold blood couldn't help but warm up slightly.

Wu Feng added some charcoal to the stove outside, washed it himself, and went to sleep inside, but going to bed so early in the morning did not match his usual rhythm of life, so he naturally couldn't sleep for a long time.

Thinking of what Yun Hailan said, he also tossed and turned.

Could it be that Yun Hailan knows his life experience? But how is that possible? Yun Hailan's entire understanding of his parents obviously comes from his own narrative!

What's more, forty years ago, Yun Hailan had already died and was buried in the tomb by Yang Qi. At that time, it was likely that the father and mother were not born yet, right?

In this world, there are always ♂ some things that I can't figure out, but I can't help but think about them.

The secret hidden in the Valley of Forgotten Worries mentioned by Li Xun is related to the mysterious disappearance of Wu Feng's father. And Yun Hailan seemed to vaguely know about Wu Feng's mother.

However, when the information is not enough, it is in vain to think about it.

Of course, the Li family's father and son will not tell Wu Feng the truth, and Yun Hailan only speaks half of the way, Wu Feng may not be able to ask if he asks now, so it is better not to ask.

In this way, I don't know when, Wu Feng fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was still very early, the sky was not yet dark, and the giant star of Dongchen hung high in the night sky.

Wu Feng and Yun Hailan looked at each other, Yun Hailan greeted him, entered the room, and lay down in the white jade coffin to sleep, while Wu Feng came to the peak next to the valley again to practice swords.

This high mountain, which is attached to the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, seems to be Wu Feng's exclusive territory, and few people are willing to climb such a high peak to practice martial arts, and just climbing the mountain will take a lot of time.

But Wu Feng likes the feeling of seeing the mountains at a glance, and he also likes the fresh air and the light mist flowing from the heights.

I only heard Wu Feng scream, and the red long sword behind his back, like a shocking rainbow, suddenly came out of its sheath!

The Qi Cultivation Realm, the Bone Refining Realm, and the Higher Blood Exchange Realm are all divided into nine small realms, and with the legend that Tianyu has nine layers, they are divided into one heavy heaven to nine heavens.

Because Wu Feng had an excellent foundation when he was in the Qi Cultivation Realm, after breaking through to the Bone Refining Realm, he directly advanced to the second heaven of the Bone Refining Realm.

Yuan Shu and Lin Yan were in the Nine Heavens Realm at the peak of the Bone Refining Realm, and they were only one step away from the Blood Exchange Realm.

The Bone Refining Realm, as the name suggests, forging bones and refining the body, refining the whole body, of course, it is impossible to achieve the effect only by meditating and cultivating internal strength.

The tempering of internal strength, the interpretation of external strength, and the sublimation of divine consciousness by meditation complement each other, like the three legs of a tripod, forming the three foundations of martial arts practice.

At different stages, the focus is different. The Bone Refining Realm is mainly based on the practice of internal strength, but the practice of external strength is also very important, and the practice of hard skills is used to strengthen the condensation of musculoskeletal and epithelium.

Wu Feng's sword was agitated, his mouth was shouting endlessly, reciting the sword technique, and his voice was agitated, like the sound of wind and thunder.

The vibration of his vocal cords caused his whole body to tremble, and the golden light flickered at the joints of his body, making a popping sound like fried beans.

This explosive sound made Wu Feng's body tremble, and in such a trembling, he still had to stabilize his body, so that the sword moves appeared to be stable and stable, and the sword qi was not disordered in the slightest.

Undoubtedly, this requires subtle manipulation.

Wu Feng swung his long sword, like a snake walking with lightning, and the sword edge trembled, and the edge was compelling.

The sword intent of Dongchen swordsmanship is to ask the heart directly and pursue the way of heaven, so the edge is so strong and the sword qi is so vast that few other martial arts or even Taoist supernatural powers can match.

After finishing a set of swordsmanship, Wu Feng put away his sword and returned to his back and began to use palm techniques.

The palms hit each other, the sound was like thunder, slapping the mountains and hitting the stones, and the sand and dust were flying.

At the same time as Wu Feng used his palm, his body was as light as a swallow in the clouds, leaping in the sky.

Compared with swordsmanship, the fist palm is more in line with the essence of hard skills, and conforms to the true meaning of the word "bones".

However, practicing the sword can cultivate the body, but practicing the fist is easy to hurt the body, because the fist is too strong. Martial artists who have practiced fist and hard qigong for a long time must eat and take all kinds of precious medicines to make up for the loss caused by practice, ginseng, rehman, and astragalus are only considered entry-level tonics, and when the martial artist's cultivation is improved, the rare medicines needed will become more and more rare and expensive.

Therefore, although fists and feet are the most powerful martial arts, remembering the pleasure of the collision of flesh, which makes people's blood boil, but there are also few martial artists who specialize in fists and feet, and generally only use the art of fists and feet as an auxiliary weapon to weapons.

Of course, some people are born with hard skeleton muscles and are better than martial artists of the same level, so the loss of the essence of fist cultivation is less than that of others, and they can specialize in fist palms, and at the same time, they are also more advantageous in the bone forging realm, but it is only the bone refining realm, once they enter the truly reborn blood exchange realm, this advantage is basically gone.

There is also a situation where there is a certain inheritance that focuses on fists. For example, Lin Yan's Doutian Breaking Divine Skill can spontaneously induce true qi to leave the body, forming a protective net in the fists and feet, and when cultivating and fighting, it is like wearing fist gloves and iron shoes, minimizing the loss of fists and feet, and then there is almost no need for weapons.

Wu Feng finished a set of fists, ** when he was moving at high speed, it was like hitting a steel plate with the air, not to mention that sometimes he had to use his flesh palm to shake the trees and old stones, or collide with both palms and fists, so Wu Feng's palms were also faintly painful.

He exhaled a long breath, pulled out a sweat towel to wipe his sweat, and closed his eyes to breathe.

After a while, he was about to get up and practice again, when a crisp voice sounded in his ears again.

"I know you're here again, and you're working hard every day, you kid. As she spoke, Meng Qiwu slapped Wu Feng on the back.

Wu Feng pretended to be in pain, pretended to scream, and got up to face Meng Qiwu: "Sister Qiwu, come early in the morning to toss me ......"

"Hmph. Mengqi glanced at him: "What have you been doing these days? What's going on in the valley? Don't be a fool?"

When Wu Feng heard this, he smiled: "Of course you are not a fool, you are only a little better than ordinary fools." ”

"I have a poor mouth for my sister again!" Meng Qiwu made a look of anger, grabbed Wu Feng's ear and pulled it violently.

"Okay, don't talk about it. Wu Feng stopped laughing, pulled her hand away, and said