Chapter 11: Defense Greatly Increased

The dagger is shiny and the blade is sharp.

Feng Ji grabbed the handle of the knife, his eyes showed ruthlessness, he gritted his teeth, aimed the tip of the knife at his arm, and stabbed hard!

"Poof!"

The tip of the knife made a muffled sound as if it had poked into the tire.

The arm muscles trembled slightly, and there were only a few small white dots on the skin, and there was no injury!

He didn't feel any pain either!

Feng Ji's face suddenly showed joy, and he immediately increased his strength and stabbed hard.

When the force increased to eighty, finally the skin tingled, and blood beads oozed from the skin.

Feng Ji immediately stopped, and had a guess about his defense in his heart.

"It seems that eighty percent strength is already the limit of my defense."

The Golden Bell Jar is not really invincible, and if you encounter foreign guns and cannons, you will still be killed.

However, now that the Golden Bell Jar has been completed, Feng Ji's defense has no problem resisting ordinary swords.

"The force area of the tip of the knife is small, the destructive force is large, and try the blade part."

Feng Ji immediately held the knife handle horizontally, aimed the blade at the arm, and swiped hard!

Suddenly, the skin of his arm trembled, and a shallow white mark appeared.

I didn't feel the slightest pain in my skin.

He grinned at the moment and smiled: "Eighty percent of the strength of the knife cut, it can't hurt me." ”

The pressure damage of the blade cut is less than the pressure damage of the tip of the knife.

Therefore, with the same eighty percent strength, the tip of the knife can break the defense, but the blade cannot break the defense.

Feng Ji tried to exert more force, and it was not until he used ten points of force that a red scar appeared on his arm, but it was not completely broken, but the cutting wound looked like a whip or something like a whip.

He couldn't help laughing: "After the Golden Bell Jar is completed, my defense has increased greatly, and it is already difficult for ordinary swords to hurt me. ”

"But this is not enough, there are also masters of national arts in this world, and their personal explosive power may not be smaller than my current strength."

"If such a master uses a weapon, my defense may not be able to defend against it, and there are also foreign guns......

"It's best to continue to find some hard skills to cultivate, and continue to strengthen your defenses."

"In addition, other boxing exercises should also be practiced, not just hard qigong."

Feng Ji made a preliminary plan in his heart.

On the one hand, it is to practice other kung fu, and on the other hand, it is to accumulate more attribute points as soon as possible.

There was no word all night, and until dawn, Feng Ji had already gotten up.

People who practice martial arts consume a lot of physical strength every day, and they often fall into a deep sleep when resting, and they can recover their spirit and energy within a few hours.

So Feng Ji was able to wake up early in the morning.

He put on his suit and went out into the courtyard.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, only the kitchen was busy, and the maids from all sides had not yet risen.

Feng Ji began to practice boxing directly in the courtyard.

The five moves of the golden bell jar are unfolded, as if they are flowing water, and they are as skilled as if they have been practicing for decades.

If Zhao Jinhuan was here, he would have been shocked.

You must know that Feng Ji learned these tricks, and it was only a day.

After the boxing was finished, Feng Ji practiced pile gong again, recovered his qi and blood, and then fought again.

took turns to rehearse, and soon sweated profusely.

The little maid Fengchun was woken up by the whirring fist outside, she got up in a daze, opened the door and looked, and was immediately surprised.

"Less...... Master! ”

She rubbed her eyes, feeling incredible.

She had never seen the young master get up so early!

Immediately, she came back to her senses and immediately reacted, the young master was up, and she was still asleep, which was really disrespectful.

"Oh no, after the young master practiced boxing, he will definitely be hungry again, and he still has to take a bath, so I have to hurry up and inform the kitchen to cook vegetables and water."

Feng Chun hurriedly put on his clothes and ran to the kitchen to tell him.

At six or seven o'clock, Feng Ji already felt that the qi and blood in his body had weakened, his energy was exhausted, and the hunger in his abdomen was coming.

He turned his head and was about to call the maid, Feng Chun hurriedly took the initiative to run over, handed over the towel, and said, "Young master, the meals are ready, and the water is boiled, do you want to eat now, or wait for the master and them together?" ”

Feng Ji glanced at the little girl appreciatively, and said with a smile: "It's good, I'll eat it first, bring it to my room, and move the bathtub over, I'll take a bath after eating." ”

"Yes, young master."

Feng Chun was praised, surprised and delighted, the young master had never praised himself in the past.

It wasn't until about eight o'clock that the parents and others began to eat.

Feng Ji came to the living room and had another meal with them.

After practicing martial arts, he ate more and more.

In particular, the value of various attributes changes too quickly, causing his food to increase day by day, changing three times a day.

At the dinner table, his mother Yu Saifeng was dressed luxuriously and said with a smile: "Yinfeng, are you going to Zhang's house today?" ”

Feng Yinfeng said with a smile: "The little brother is on a blind date, how can my second sister not help him check it?" ”

"Mother, mother, mother, I'm going too." The third sister, Feng Yufeng, immediately shouted.

Yu Saifeng smiled: "Go all the way, master, what do you say?" ”

Feng Changren said with a smile: "Then it's okay to go, son, if you go for a while, you must pay attention to the etiquette, and don't make mistakes." ”

Feng Ji was helpless and nodded.

Blind date, blind date, anyway, in this era, you can't go it alone, you can live well in a group.

The Zhang family and the Feng family are right, and it is also suitable.

The head of the Zhang family is called Zhang Youde, and he is a well-known giant in Qingyuan County.

Its main industries are grain stores, preserved fruits, restaurants and so on.

Zhang Youde gave birth to a son and three daughters, and his son Zhang Yuan was sent to Japan to study and came back to take over the family business.

The three daughters Zhang Shurong, Zhang Shuyi, and Zhang Shujing are known as the three golden flowers of the Zhang family.

The eldest daughter, Zhang Shurong, is seventeen years old this year, one year older than Feng Ji, and has been in the boudoir, I heard that this woman has some problems with her posture, and she has never been able to get married.

The second daughter Zhang Shuyi, who is sixteen years old this year, the same age as Feng Ji, is the object of Feng Ji's blind date.

The third daughter Zhang Shujing will not mention it, only a thirteen-year-old girl.

Zhang Youde's family is rich, his vision is not low, and he can't look down on ordinary people.

The Feng family's shop business also has several businesses, and it is also considered an upper-class rich family in Qingyuan County, and because the Feng family's rice shop business has a lot of dealings with the Zhang family, Zhang Youde will agree to the second daughter and the Feng family on a blind date.

Feng Ji followed behind his father, recalling the news he had heard.

"This Zhang's family is a grain store and a restaurant, in the chaotic season, it is not ordinary to be able to keep this family wealth, I don't know if there are more skilled martial artists in their family, I can't say that I can learn some other martial arts."

"In the morning, the golden bell jar medicated bath bag has also been sent to the home pharmacy by Fengchun, I don't know if Uncle Gui can analyze the ingredients and dosage inside."

In the carriage, Feng Ji stuffed the dark red ointment into his mouth while thinking about how to continue to improve his strength.

This red ointment, called deer placenta ointment, is famous for nourishing the kidneys and nourishing blood, and aphrodisiac Peiyuan.

Feng Ji is replenishing all the time, naturally wanting to seize every minute and every second to improve his attribute points.

He seemed to be sitting in the carriage, but in fact, his buttocks were not next to the stool at all, but in the form of a horse walking stake, he seemed to be sitting instead of sitting, carrying qi and blood.

About ten minutes later, I heard the voice of Zhang Jin from the nursing home outside.

"Young master, it's time to get there."

Feng Ji opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Got it." ”

He put away his pile, his whole body was surging with heat, and his forehead was slightly sweaty.

The curtain was lifted and the carriage was dismounted.

I saw a red high-gate compound in front of me, and Feng Changren was chatting and laughing with a middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper at the door.

Behind Feng Ji, in another carriage, his mother, second sister and third sister also got out of the carriage.

"Brother, brother, this is the Zhang family? It's bigger than our yard. Feng Yufeng excitedly ran to Feng Ji's side and shouted.

Feng Yinfeng followed and scolded with a smile: "Third sister, don't look like you don't know anything, be careful of being looked down upon." ”

As she spoke, she looked at Feng Ji again and teased: "Little brother, the first blind date, are you nervous?" ”

Feng Ji smiled, nervous?

In his previous life, he was in his thirties and had not yet married, and he didn't know how many times he had kissed.

What kind of woman has he not seen?