Chapter 4: Tiger Fist
"I see!"
Looking at such an amazing scene, Wang Feng's face was full of excitement and excitement.
"Other people's martial souls, even those martial souls of the sons of heaven, can only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth after being urged by the master, but cannot absorb the spiritual power of those heavenly and earthly treasures. ”
"And my martial soul is different, not only can I take the initiative to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also absorb the spiritual power in these heavenly and earth treasures. ”
"If I have enough natural treasures, then my cultivation improvement speed will definitely surpass others. ”
"This is absolutely impossible to be a waste martial soul, in the memory of this body, I have never seen anyone's martial soul can have this ability, this is definitely the best martial soul in ten thousand. ”
Wang Feng clenched his fists excitedly, he knew that his future would definitely not be a waste.
What if Zhao Yuhan is the son of heaven? As long as he is given time, he can still surpass the other party, and even become the first genius of the Great Han Kingdom.
His future is limitless.
Wang Feng finally has confidence in the United Dabi three years later.
"Whew, it's such a powerful force, I feel that the aura in my body is growing, and the strength is increasing rapidly. ”
Wang Feng's body was still glowing, and in just a moment, the last three of the ten old ginseng in his hand were left, and the rest had been devoured by the cyan grass.
Only then did Wang Feng understand that it turned out that these heavenly and earthly treasures could improve a cultivator's cultivation.
"These ginseng gathers the essence of heaven and earth, and ordinary people need to eat it and refine it slowly, and it can't be fast, otherwise the void will not be replenished. But with the cyan grass, I can directly devour its internal spiritual power, and the speed of this cultivation has increased by a hundredfold or a thousandfold. Wang Feng sighed, he really met the treasure this time, and he dared to say that his martial soul was definitely the strongest kind of martial soul.
Even if Wang Feng was a cultivator in his previous life, he knew that this martial soul that could quickly improve the aura in his body was absolutely extraordinary.
"Wang Feng, Wang Feng, you died really unjustly, such a good martial soul, you didn't even find it. Wang Feng couldn't help but feel aggrieved for the owner of his body, such a powerful martial soul was actually regarded as a waste martial soul.
"But don't worry, I will take out your anger for you, and I will let your name Wang Feng spread all over the world, so that no one dares to underestimate you anymore. Wang Feng's eyes were blazing, and this powerful self-confidence reminded him of the years in the business world in his previous life.
"In the sea of business, my Wang Feng can turn over the clouds and rain, in this strange cultivation world, my Wang Feng still has to stand at the peak. ”
Wang Feng roared, his whole body was full of light, and the spiritual power of the ten old ginseng roots was all devoured by the cyan grass, and the huge spiritual energy that came back made his dantian seem to be filled with flames. The scorching sensation spread throughout his body, and a terrifying force spread to his whole body.
Wang Feng waved his fists casually, and he was unexpectedly vigorous and magnificent. Although he didn't know how to punch, he could feel the power of every punch he made, and it could definitely kill a tiger.
"Qi cultivation is for strength, now that I have devoured ten old ginseng, the aura in my dantian is almost full, this is definitely the highest level of the powerful realm, it seems that it won't be long before I can enter the realm of the third layer of the flesh 'move'. ”
After venting fiercely, Wang Feng sat on the ground sweating profusely, although he was sweating, he did not feel a trace of exhaustion, and his body was still full of terrifying power.
If it was in a previous life, this was definitely not a power that a person could have, which was much stronger than those martial arts masters.
Where did Wang Feng ever think that he would have such a terrifying power one day, his heart was now full of excitement, and he began to become more and more interested in cultivation.
From the memory of this body, it is known that the cultivation of the first three layers of the physical body is very easy, even if the martial soul is poor, as long as it takes two or three years to step in.
And the reason why it took so long was that most of their time was spent on accumulating aura, after all, they didn't have a powerful martial soul like Wang Feng, even if they had heavenly and earthly treasures, they could only accelerate their cultivation time a little, and it was impossible to be as fast as Wang Feng.
And to step from the realm of strength to the realm of moves, it is actually very simple, after the strength is enough, as long as you can practice a boxing technique, you can easily step in.
And this kind of boxing method, Shenwumen has long been prepared for the outer disciples, and Wang Feng has this boxing method secret book in his room, called 'Tiger Fist'.
This is the simplest boxing method, but it is enough for the outer disciples to step into the realm of moves, because as long as they step into the realm of the three-layer moves of the physical body, they can become the inner disciples of the Shenwu Sect, and when the time comes, they will naturally be qualified to go to the 'Martial God Temple' of the Shenwu Sect to practice some powerful martial arts.
"Boxing cheats? I want to see if this boxing practice is really as powerful as the heroes in those martial arts movies. Wang Feng picked up the 'Tiger Fist' and looked at it.
After fusing the memories of this body, he naturally knew the words of this world, but there were not many words in this secret book, most of them were pictures, and only a few annotations.
"It's so simple, just follow the characters in the picture to practice, no wonder the three layers of the body are said to be the easiest, as long as a person can step in." ”
Wang Fengzai looked at it and immediately smiled.
Although it was simple, Wang Feng still read it carefully, and in the next time, he began to practice boxing with the above character images.
Naturally, boxing could not be practiced in the house, so Wang Feng immediately left the house and came to the river where he carried water every day and began to box.
Usually there are very few people here, especially now is not the time to carry water, and it is rare to see a single beast.
"Tiger boxing pays attention to fast, fierce, ruthless, its key is speed, and fierceness, my strength is enough, the speed is definitely fast, as long as you are proficient, you can naturally practice it. ”
Wang Feng put the cheats on the ground and practiced while comparing them.
If you change to another fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, even the simplest Tiger Fist is not something that can be understood at once. But in Wang Feng's body, there is a soul in his forties and fifties, although he did not cultivate in his previous life, but after all, he has extraordinary knowledge, and after comparing the notes next to him, he naturally quickly understood the essence of the Tiger Fist.
However, understanding is understanding, and if you really want to practice Tiger Boxing, you have to fight it again to know.
Boom! Boom!
On this silent riverside, Wang Feng immediately practiced, at first he was still a little unskilled, and often needed to stop and check the cheats.
However, with the passage of time, Wang Feng became more and more proficient, and the boxing technique he fought was really like a tiger descending from a mountain, extremely fierce and magnificent.
The more he fought, the more excited he became, and he felt that every punch he threw out, his whole body was indescribably happy, and the pores on his entire body exploded, and sweat overflowed.
Moreover, Wang Feng also noticed that the aura in his dantian also began to run with his fists, flowing all over his body, and everywhere he passed, it was cool and comfortable.
"It's so cool!" Wang Feng couldn't help yelling, he didn't expect that practicing boxing would be so enjoyable, and he didn't feel tired at all.
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For the next half month, Wang Feng practiced Tiger Boxing every day, and whenever he had time, he would box. Punching when carrying water, boxing when chopping wood, and even playing two tricks when eating, is simply crazy.
However, with such diligence and hard work, Wang Feng's progress is also very fast, and he has completely mastered Tiger Fist.
Boom! Boom!
Still by the river, Wang Feng practiced the Tiger Fist, the fist was mighty and thunderous. He waved his fists, majestic, like a tiger pounced, full of a powerful sense of oppression.
In the past half a month of practice, Wang Feng has been able to put the Tiger Fist freely and reach the realm of proficiency, but for some reason, he still has not stepped into the realm of the three-layer 'moves' of the flesh.
"Am I practicing wrong? Or am I not hot enough?" Wang Feng pondered as he practiced.
At this time, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy walked not far away, also carrying two buckets, walking towards the river, obviously like Wang Feng, he was also an outer disciple who carried water.
Wang Feng suddenly stopped, picked up the bucket, and prepared to leave.
"Hey, Wang Feng, it's really strange that you waste is still in Shenwumen!" With a playful laughter, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy stood in front of Wang Feng, he was tall, a head taller than Wang Feng, and completely looked down on Wang Feng.
"Get out of the way!" Wang Feng raised his head and said lightly.
He knew this young man, it was Yan Hua, the senior brother of the outer sect of Shenwumen, half a month ago, he remembered that this person forced him to see Zhao Yuhan.
Moreover, during this time, Yan Hua often troubled him, but he avoided him, but he didn't expect to run into him in the next boxing practice today, which is really a narrow road.
Yan Hua had already stepped into the realm of strength a year ago, and now, like Wang Feng, he was also practicing Tiger Fist every day, and I am afraid that he was not far from stepping into the realm of moves.
"Yo, is the shelf quite big? How can I say that it is also your senior brother, don't you say hello when you see your senior brother? Our Shenwu Sect pays attention to respecting the teacher, do you treat the senior brother like this?" Yan Hua said playfully.
Wang Feng glanced at Yan Hua lightly, the character of this kind of villain is to bully the weak and fear the hard, they bully the weak to show their strength, so they have a sense of superiority.
Moreover, he knew that Yan Hua targeted him like this in order to befriend that Bai Yunfei, or that Bai Yunfei had instructed him to do this.
After all, after the last time that incident happened, Bai Yunfei was locked up by the door owner, and was fined for half a year and was not allowed to step out of the door, and even the meal was sent by someone.
Wang Feng could imagine that Bai Yunfei would definitely retaliate against him, but the door master had just punished Bai Yunfei, and the other party did not dare to openly attack Wang Feng for the time being, so he could only use a small person like Yan Hua.
After thinking about it, Wang Feng didn't bother to pay attention to it, and left directly from the side.
But Yan Hua was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of him again.
This time, Wang Feng's face sank, and he said coldly: "Yan Hua, what do you mean?"