Feng Ji's consciousness was immersed in the attribute panel.

Name: Feng Ji

Constitution: 9.7 (normal adult value is 1.0)

Power: 9.4

Dexterity: 9.5

Spirit: 3.6

Exercises: Golden Bell Jar (Perfection), Zhao Jiaquan (Perfection), Plum Blossom Fist (Perfection), Tiger Claw Gong (Perfection), Panlong Single Knife (Perfection), Bagua Boxing (Perfection), Five Tiger Broken Door Knife (Perfection)

Property points: 0

Feng Ji learned Duan Eryan's Bagua Boxing, which includes Bagua Knife Technique, Bagua Dragon Footwork, etc., but Feng Ji has a discovery, that is, only each pile can increase attributes.

In other words, in terms of boxing, only the practice of pile gong can increase the value of various attributes.

However, the specific style of play applied by the blades and fists cannot increase the attribute value.

Therefore, the tricks such as the Panlong Single Knife, the Five Tiger Broken Door Knife, and the Bagua Knife could not bring Feng Ji an increase in attribute value.

Feng Ji could probably guess the reason.

Because boxing is also divided into practice and fighting.

This practice nourishes the body, nourishes the essence of qi and blood. The style of play hurts the body, consumes qi and blood strength, and the two complement each other.

Therefore, practicing the method can increase attribute points, but the playing method is not good.

Fist and foot blade kung fu is naturally the standard style of play.

And the pile gong and breathing method that can carry qi and blood are the practice methods of a kind of exercise.

So don't look at the series of consummation-level exercises in Feng Ji's exercises.

But in fact, among the newly learned exercises, there is only one Bagua Boxing that really increases his attribute value.

This is also fortunate that Duan Erxiao has a complete Bagua Boxing inheritance, otherwise Feng Ji would not have learned this set of Bagua Boxing.

Bagua Boxing went from entry to consummation, adding a large number of agility attribute points to Feng Ji.

So much so that now Feng Ji's agility attribute has finally caught up with the strength attribute.

The only pity is that adding so many consummation-level exercises cost him a lot of attribute points.

In the past seven days, I have been taking medicinal baths and supplements, and all the attribute points have been used to add some exercises.

Feng Ji didn't regret it, anyway, now he has obtained two medicinal bath methods, one is the medicinal bath method of Plum Blossom Boxing, and the other is the medicinal bath method of Zhao Jiaquan.

Yes, Zhao Jian also passed on the medicinal bath method of Zhao Jiaquan to Feng Ji.

The only pity is that Zhao Jinhuan's golden bell jar medicinal bath method was not in hand, and Feng Ji regretted it a little, killing it too quickly at that time.

But come to think of it, with Zhao Jinhuan's temperament, I'm afraid that I would rather die than say it.

Now Feng Ji's attribute points, just by relying on medicinal baths, can increase by 2 points each time, and he bathes once a day in the morning and evening, that is, an increase of 4 points.

Coupled with food supplements, he can also accumulate 2 points throughout the day, that is, he can now increase 6 attribute points every day.

Of course, as his various attributes continued to upgrade, Feng Ji found that the increase in attributes brought about by the improvement of the realm of martial arts was getting slower and slower.

In the past, a single exercise, from beginner to proficient, could at least bring four or five points of increase to the value of various attributes.

But since approaching the 10-point level, Feng Ji found that even if the exercises were added to perfection, they could only increase the value of various attributes by about 0.1 to 0.5 points.

Maybe it's because the body's qi and blood have been developed to the limit, or maybe the limit of the exercises is so high.

However, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and Feng Ji has only one idea, that is, to keep learning new exercises until the exercises are upgraded and he is completely unable to bring himself attribute increases.

With the terrifying level of nearly 10 points in his various attribute values now, Feng Ji dared to say that in this era, in the case of one-on-one, he should have no opponents.

After all, his physical fitness is ten times higher than that of ordinary people, and his body is already the limit of human development.

The only thing that needs to be improved now is the realm of kung fu.

The realm of kung fu mentioned here is not the realm of a certain boxing technique, but the skill of applying qi and blood.

Specifically, it is the use of strength.

The use of strength is divided into three levels: bright energy, dark energy, and chemical energy.

When Feng Ji was fighting with bandits seven days ago, he accidentally stepped into the realm of Mingjin.

Since then, the strength has become a force, and the explosive power is terrifying.

While Feng Ji was taking a medicinal bath, he was thinking about how to transform his qi and blood and make his strength go to the next level.

"The abundance of qi and blood is my capital, but it does not mean that my application of qi and blood has reached the limit."

"Zhao Jinhuan's cultivation of the Golden Bell Jar has also reached the realm of mastery, although it is not perfect, but his defense is amazing, and he is famous in the northern martial arts."

"However, against the Monkey Fist Grandmaster Wen Biao, he was still broken through the Golden Bell Jar defense."

Feng Ji recalled the battle between Wen Biao and Zhao Jinhuan, Zhao Jinhuan was above Wen Biao regardless of height and size.

It can be said that Zhao Jinhuan's physical fitness and various attributes are definitely above Wen Biao.

Wen Biao is obviously only about 1.6 meters tall, but when he shoots, the explosive power is so strong that even Zhao Jinhuan's golden bell jar can't stop it.

It can be seen that Wen Biao must have mastered the method of using strength, that is, Ming Jin.

But Feng Ji estimated that Wen Biao's realm was even higher, not just as simple as bright energy, but also dark energy.

Otherwise, Zhao Jinhuan's golden bell jar would not be so easy to break.

Thinking of Wen Biao's Ming Jin explosive power, Feng Ji couldn't help but think of his Ming Jin explosive power.

is also in the realm of Ming Jin, Wen Biao's Ming Jin burst can break Zhao Jinhuan's Golden Bell Jar defense.

But when he first entered the Ming Dynasty, he was able to smash a person's head with one punch and instantly break through Zhao Jinhuan's defense.

This shows a problem, the realm of Ming Jin and physical fitness are two different things.

Any boxer can comprehend Ming Jin and master the skills of using qi and blood into a force.

But everyone's physical fitness is different, and the depth of qi and blood is also different, so the same is the Ming Jin realm, and the power that bursts out is also different.

In other words, there is no fixed numerical range for Ming Jin's explosive power, which is just a qi and blood explosion technique.

The specific explosiveness depends on the physical fitness and the depth of qi and blood.

With Feng Ji's qi and blood ten times that of ordinary people now, once he exerts his strength, under the explosion of qi and blood, I am afraid that he will really have tens of thousands of catties of strength.

Feng Ji gradually clarified the reasoning.

The relationship between qi and blood and Ming Jin is complicated, but it is not complicated.

It's like the same two people, who have the same fighting skills.

But because of the difference in height and size, tall people are naturally stronger than thin and short people.

Qi and blood correspond to the difference in body size of the human body, and Ming Jin is a fighting skill.

Feng Ji suddenly thought of the boxing proverb: boxing is afraid of being strong.

The reason for this is probably because the young man's blood is strong, far better than the old.

Even if the old man has rich experience in boxing, it is difficult to stop the decay of qi and blood.

Feng Ji's eyes showed a look of enlightenment, and suddenly a slender jade hand behind him stroked it, interrupting Feng Ji's thoughts.

"Xianggong, it's time to change the dressing."

Zhang Shurong's cheeks were slightly red, and she said in a low voice.

Her voice was like a mosquito, and she didn't dare to look at the strong muscles behind Feng Ji.

Feng Ji turned his head and saw her head tilted to the side, and a shy blush appeared on her flawless white jade face, and he couldn't help but smile lightly: "Change it." ”

Zhang Shurong let out a 'hmm' sound, sprinkled the prepared medicine into the bath bucket, and gently stirred it with her jade hand to promote the medicine to melt.

Feng Ji looked at her beautiful figure, and couldn't help but feel a little faster and faster.

He forcibly pressed the restlessness in his heart, and once again ran the pile gong to absorb the effects of the medicine.

Zhang Shurong helped him add water, but her face showed hesitation.

Although Feng Ji didn't open his eyes, he felt her emotions and asked, "Is there anything you want to say?" ”

Zhang Shurong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Xianggong, there is indeed one thing, and I don't know whether to tell you or not." ”

"What's the matter?"

"My brother has sent a letter saying that my father will be buried tomorrow and wants me to ...... Go back with you. ”

Feng Ji didn't have any expression, still closed his eyes to feel the changes in the qi and blood in his body, and said, "Then go ahead, what's there to worry about?" ”

Zhang Shurong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say: "Xianggong, don't you mind?" ”

"Mind what?"

"Everyone says that my brother has taken refuge with the Japanese, and if you show up at Zhang's house at this time, I'm afraid it will cause ......criticism," Zhang Shurong worried.

Feng Ji smiled, opened his eyes, and looked at Zhang Shurong: "Then do you want me to go?" ”

Zhang Shurong was embarrassed, and said firmly after a while: "Otherwise, you won't go, Xianggong, you killed the bandits, and now you are famous, how can you mistake your reputation because of this?" ”

Feng Ji was surprised, glanced at Zhang Shurong, and said, "That's your father, he wants to be buried, don't you go?" Not afraid of being scolded for your unfilial piety? ”

Zhang Shurong blushed, bit her lip, and choked up: "My father said, marry your husband with your husband, I married you, I want to think about you everywhere, I am not only the daughter of the Zhang family, but also the daughter-in-law of the Feng family, and I am also your wife, how can I affect your future because of my own selfishness?" ”

"Besides, when my father was alive, he didn't like to deal with the Japanese, he scolded my brother many times, ordered him not to associate with the Japanese, my brother didn't listen, and now he has pushed the entire Zhang family into the fire pit."

"I wrote seven or eight letters to persuade him, but he never replied to me, how could he treat me as the daughter of the Zhang family?"

"If you don't go, you won't go, without my father, I still have you."

When Feng Ji heard this, he couldn't help but smile, and he put his big hand around his wife.

"Ahh......h

Zhang Shurong was picked up by him and put into the bathtub.

The hot water in the bathtub wet her thin shirt, and her beautiful figure loomed.

As the saying goes, the twigs bear fruit, quench thirst and defeat fire.

Feng Ji hugged her from behind and smiled in her ear: "Since you can think about me, how can I not think about you?" ”

"Your father is your father, your brother is your brother, since I married you, I should send your father on his last journey."

Zhang Shurong's face flushed, she hurriedly covered her mouth again, and glanced out of the door in a panic.

"Phase...... Xianggong, Lian'er, they ...... Still outside......"

"Wouldn't that be better?"