Early in the morning, in the mountains.

The dew was still hanging on the flowers and plants on the roadside, the sun had not yet penetrated the thick clouds, and the whole mountain was still gray.

At this moment, a figure that was not very tall suddenly appeared in the forest and turned left and right.

This figure is suddenly swift and sluggish, and his footwork is a little weird, which seems to be very different from ordinary people!

He suddenly raised his steps, but did not step down immediately, but lowered his head and frowned in contemplation, and his feet hung in the air.

"Where should I go next?" Ling Yifeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking at the empty ground in front of him but didn't know where to go next.

Early this morning, before dawn, Ling Yifeng got up early, and couldn't wait to flip through the scroll that Jin Lao handed him.

"Ling Yingbu!"

The level of the spiritual skill was not indicated on this scroll, but judging from Ling Yifeng's experience, practicing this set of body technique secret techniques was definitely no worse than his set of Xuan-level advanced Lan Sword Tiangang Technique!

Lan Jian Tiangang Jue, as a high-level spiritual skill, has a very good effect in terms of aggression, plus his highly proficient Red Flame Fist is a relatively powerful melee skill, if it is combined with a set of swift and wind-like body techniques, then whether it is to defeat the enemy or retreat, no one will be able to stop him!

Therefore, Ling Yifeng was even more excited to be able to cultivate this kind of body technique secret technique than when he got the Lan Jian Tiangang Technique!

The scroll recorded the cultivation method, Ling Yifeng had seen it roughly, but one of the eight array diagrams had deeply attracted his attention, and the directions that needed to be identified to cultivate Ling Yingbu were all based on this diagram.

Qianyi is the south, Dui 2 is the southeast, Li3 is the east, Zhen 4 is the northeast, Xun 5 is the southwest, Kan 6 is the west, Gen 7 is the northwest, and Kun 8 is the north.

All the changes of Ling Ying Bu revolve around these eight directions, standing in this formation, with Ling Ying Bu, you can instantly reach any position!

"Just walked on the hurdle, the next step should be to leave!" Ling Yifeng frowned, and then slowly shook his head: "No, it should be exchanged!"

The footsteps hanging in the air finally stepped down, and suddenly, his body was crooked, and he fell down.

Patting the dirt on his clothes, Ling Yifeng was not discouraged, he took out the scroll to check, and immediately slapped his thigh, exclaiming, "Why didn't I think of it?"

Putting away the scroll, he took another step, step by step.

When he first practiced this secret technique, Ling Yifeng did not use his spiritual power, but just meticulously imitated the steps recorded in the book. This footwork is quite strange, it seems that there is no pattern in each step, and no one knows where to step next!

Ling Yifeng is like a child who has just learned to walk, practicing with his parents and teachers step by step. Soon, most of the day passed, and the mud floor was covered with Ling Yifeng's practice footprints, one in the east and one in the west, looking extremely chaotic, and those who didn't know thought that there were dozens or hundreds of people fighting here just now!

Ling Yifeng looked at the footprints all over the ground, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, could this really be practiced into that kind of mysterious body technique that came and went without a trace?

He carefully recalled the situation when Elder Jin used his body technique, and he noticed that Elder Jin's spiritual power was surging under his feet, but his speed was so fast that Ling Yifeng couldn't even notice the movement under his feet. He wasn't sure what kind of pace Elder Jin had taken to go out or what kind of pace he had stepped to come back.

However, Ling Yifeng had already practiced the basic footwork and orientation quite proficiently, but he still couldn't feel the mystery of it, and he couldn't exert the speed of Elder Jin.

"Rest for a while, let's try it again after using the spiritual power!" Ling Yifeng sat under a big tree, took out a few pieces of jerky and cakes, and put them in his mouth to chew.

Ling Yifeng has already habitually brought some dry food on his body in case of emergency!

Suddenly, a black shadow burst out of the grass behind the tree, and ran forward with a few pieces of dried meat that Ling Yifeng had placed beside him. Ling Yifeng was startled, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be a wild boar more than three feet long!

Just now, he was thinking about the mystery of Ling Yingbu's footwork, he thought that there would be no magical beasts in the back mountain, so he didn't pay much attention, but he didn't expect to be sneaked by a wild boar and didn't notice it!

With a self-deprecating wry smile, Ling Yifeng raised his arm, how could he let go of the prey that was sent to the door, not to mention that he was still shocked by it. A wisp of sharp sword qi bloomed in his fingertips, and according to his habit, Ling Yifeng was about to stimulate the sword qi without thinking about it. However, as soon as this thought was halfway up, Ling Yifeng suppressed it, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked slightly, and he lowered his arm.

Standing up, Ling Yifeng patted the grass clippings and mud on his pants unhurriedly, a spiritual power appeared under his feet, and then stepped out step by step according to Ling Yingbu's footwork.

"Kun, Zhen, Kan, Li, ......" Every time a formation appeared in Ling Yifeng's heart, he immediately stepped on it, on the ground in front of him, there seemed to be an illusory eight formation diagram, and Ling Yifeng's every step was accurately stepped into one of the formations.

The figure of the wild boar in front of him has gradually moved away, its shadow is getting smaller and smaller, Ling Yifeng looked back, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, he walked around, only a distance of more than ten zhang, if he ran with all his strength, he would have already caught up with the wild boar!

Could it be that I, like my father, don't have this talent?" Ling Yifeng shook his head and sighed slightly, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought as he looked at the few footprints on the ground.

The spacing of each step was almost the same, but the spacing did not seem to be like the spacing that he could usually take when walking or running.

"What's going on?Could it be that Ling Ying's footwork is really effective, but I'm not proficient yet?" Ling Yifeng scratched his head.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind. He turned around and walked under the big tree at the beginning, Ling Yingbu's spiritual power route was running again, and in his mind, he faintly saw a huge eight-array diagram centered on himself, each position clearly visible. He closed his eyes, and the formation was still there.

According to the steps he had just taken, Ling Yifeng stepped out again with his eyes closed this time.

"Kun, Zhen, Kan, Li, ......" Every step I take, a new formation under my feet resurfaces again.

After walking the whole way, Ling Yifeng opened his eyes, and he was surprised to find that the position he was standing in was exactly the same as the position he had just arrived! He looked back, every footprint was still left when he walked the first time, if there was any difference, it was that each footprint became a little deeper! Several big trees and two stones on the road, he avoided them perfectly!

The steps I had just taken were exactly the same as the position of the formation in my head, and it didn't seem to have anything to do with the length of my legs. A stream of heat suddenly surged out of Ling Yifeng's heart.

Perhaps, this is the mystery of Ling Yingbu!