Chapter 17: Breakthrough before the competition
"I heard that you beat them up in Fenggu?" At dinner, Mu Chengzhi asked about it.
Today's events caused a sensation in the entire Red Maple Town, and everyone was also surprised by Mu Feng's amazing transformation. When Mu Chengzhi was asked about this, he didn't know anything until someone else told him.
"Hmm!" Mu Feng nodded, but he was a little uneasy in his heart, he didn't know what Mu Chengzhi's intentions were, could it be that Feng Gu and the others' families came to the door?
"Not bad!" Mu Chengzhi showed a smile on his face. Because I have always heard my son being bullied, today I finally heard my son bullying others, and my mood is extremely happy.
Seeing Mu Chengzhi with a smile on his face, Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that he had caused trouble for his family.
Lin Hui looked at Mu Feng with pity and said, "Feng'er, eat more." After speaking, he sandwiched a lot of dishes into Mu Feng's bowl.
"Xiexie Niang. Mu Feng gulped down his meal, but his eyes were a little red.
Since the crossing, some inconspicuous care of Mu Chengzhi and his wife has caused ripples in his mood from time to time, touching the extremely fragile emotions in his heart.
"Feng'er, do you want to go back to the martial arts hall tomorrow to practice?" Mu Chengzhi said suddenly.
Mu Chengzhi was also thinking about Mu Feng, after all, the cultivation conditions of the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall were much better than at home.
"Forget it, Dad, I think it's good to practice at home. Mu Feng shook his head. Although the cultivation conditions of the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall were good, he felt that it was not suitable for him.
"Since the child doesn't want to go, forget it. Mu Chengzhi just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Lin Hui.
"Okay!" Listening to Lin Hui's words, Mu Chengzhi paused and agreed with Mu Feng's opinion. Because they also know that in the Red Maple Martial Arts Pavilion, there are also some teenagers who will bully their sons. Since the son insists, it is not good to be too reluctant to be a father.
Time is also passing quickly, and the day of the competition is getting closer and closer.
These days, Mu Feng's life is extremely simple, except for eating and sleeping, it is cultivation. In the Mu family courtyard, the ground where Mu Feng practiced had been obviously concave, and there were even several subtle cracks in some places.
Mu Feng practiced the more and more proficient willow boxing over and over again, and under such a wasteful practice, the progress of the willow boxing was also quite large, making it almost an instinct of the body, and it could be displayed as he wanted.
At night, the phagophagophic heart inflammation woke up from the dantian and helped Mu Feng refine the bones and marrow and open the tendons and arteries. He can also feel that his muscles and bones are getting stronger and his body is getting lighter.
The physical exhaustion and strain caused by the high-intensity cultivation were also completely dispelled by the gentle medicinal power of the Fire Silver Fruit.
On the outskirts of the Luoxia Mountains, the number of beasts killed by his fist reached double digits. This kind of experience of life and death made Mu Feng experience many life and death fights, several of which he was chased by fierce beasts and fled, almost buried under the claws of fierce beasts.
The boy's body was scarred by the experience in the mountains, his thin body became stronger in this life-and-death struggle, and his actual combat experience was rapidly accumulated in the constant competition with fierce beasts.
In short, Mu Feng is transforming at an astonishing rate.
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In the room, Mu Fengpan sat on the bed, and there was an empty medicine bowl next to him, which still had a trace of residual warmth, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance.
After a morning of hard training in the hospital, and then taking the medicinal juice made from a fire silver fruit in Zuihou, the tired body absorbed this mild medicinal power, and the tense muscles and numb muscles and bones were completely relaxed, Mu Feng felt this pleasant feeling after exertion, and the corners of his mouth also showed a smile.
The five Fire Silver Fruits had been completely consumed, and in terms of effect, it was not ordinarily good, and he had already vaguely felt the signs of a breakthrough.
It's been less than a month since the last cave breached, and there are already signs of breaking through again, which is absolutely appalling if it gets out.
What kind of speed is this? Even the entire Dawu Dynasty can't find a second one.
However, there is also the credit of devouring the heart flame, if it were not for its conscientious forging for it, presumably with just five fire silver fruits, there would be no way to show signs of a breakthrough in a month.
However, the effect of the elixir is still very significant, if it weren't for these five Fire Silver Fruits, such a high-intensity cultivation, with Mu Feng's thin body, would definitely be unbearable.
Mu Feng was still enjoying the refreshing feeling of the elixir nourishing his body, but at this time, a sharp pain came out of the bones of his body, and the whole body trembled involuntarily, and the meridians of the body were also violently shaking in the body.
It's time to break through!
Mu Feng was not surprised, he knew that this was a sign of advancing to the middle stage of the Body Refining Realm.
"Bang bang!"
The bones of Mu Feng's whole body kept making a dull sound, and the meridians also felt bursts of swelling pain.
Mu Feng clenched his teeth, and the pain in his body made his face deformed a little. Fortunately, this physical vision only lasted for a short while, and then slowly disappeared.
Mu Feng jumped off the bed and performed two willow fists, and the tiger and tiger fist style felt much stronger than before.
"Bang!"
A punch slammed into the chair in front of him, and with a loud bang, the wooden chair was suddenly torn apart by the punch, and the sawdust also flew to the ground.
Looking at his fist, Mu Feng nodded with satisfaction, Xiaocheng in the middle stage of the Body Refining Realm is indeed much stronger than the Great Perfection in the early stage of the Body Refining Realm, and the pain just now is worth it.
However, he immediately looked at the door of the room, and secretly congratulated himself that his father and mother were not at home, otherwise they would have seen this mess and he would have to be disciplined.
didn't have time to feel the joy of promotion, so he simply cleaned up the room, and Mu Feng went directly to the periphery of the Luoxia Mountain Range.
I had just taken the Fire Silver Fruit, if I didn't hurry up and cultivate, then the medicinal power would not be absorbed by the body, and the waste caused by this Mu Feng was extremely distressed.
Therefore, every time he took the elixir, Mu Feng would practice extremely hard, and this kind of cultivation intensity made Mu Chengzhi stunned when he saw it. Because of this kind of cultivation intensity, even for an adult, it is a bit too harsh.
However, Mu Feng was an excellent Chinese medicine graduate in his previous life, and he had a good understanding of the human body. In every cultivation, it will be just right, although the cultivation intensity is high, but every time it is a little beyond the limit of the body, and it is within the range of the body's tolerance.
In the mountains and forests, a slightly thin figure kept waving his fists, and his stretched figure was like a willow tree in the wind, fluttering with the wind, which made people look extremely comfortable.
The chill of early winter did not affect Mu Feng's cultivation in the slightest. On the young man's face, sweat slid down in big drops, and the ground under his feet was also wet.
Every punch of Mu Feng is a combination of softness and rigidity, which is extremely beautiful. This set of willow-shaped boxing has to be practiced dozens of times every day, and every move and style in it, Mu Feng has carefully pondered and comprehended.
This set of yellow-level martial arts, in Mu Feng's hands, also showed great power, and more than a dozen fierce beasts had fallen under this set of boxing techniques.
"Jiang Meng, you must be good-looking in this competition. A chill flashed in Mu Feng's eyes.
In the memory of "Mu Feng", the two brothers Jiang Yong and Jiang Meng are full of demons, and they once brought unbearable memories to "Mu Feng......
This memory also resonated with Mu Feng, and he was bullied a lot in his previous life, so he decided to take out this evil breath for "Mu Feng".
Now that his strength has reached the middle stage of the Body Refining Realm, from the last time he fought with Jiang Meng, although Mu Feng felt that there was still some gap in himself, this gap was definitely not very big, not to mention that his perception was extremely keen, and he could make up for some deficiencies in his cultivation to a large extent.
Therefore, for the competition in a few days, Mu Feng is still more confident.
As the day of the competition gradually approached, the town of Red Maple was also spreading, and people were talking about it after tea and dinner.
Life in the town is also a bit dull, and when there is finally a point to talk about, people will naturally not let it go. Of course, there is also the unsparing propaganda of Jiang Meng and others.
In the Jiang family's courtyard, Jiang Meng is practicing a set of boxing techniques in the courtyard, looking at this set of boxing techniques, the grade is actually on the yellow level!
"Second brother, this galloping horse fist, with your current strength, still can't exert its power. Jiang Yong on the side also pointed out the root of Jiang Meng's problem.
"Brother, it's okay, it's not more than enough to deal with Mu Feng's waste. Jiang Meng felt a burst of relief in his heart when he thought of the scene of beating Mu Feng a few days later, and smiled softly.
"The lion fights the rabbit, and with all his strength, don't be careless. Now Mu Feng is a martial artist of the Great Perfection in the early stage of the Body Refining Realm. Jiang Yong remembered the change in Mu Feng, and also reminded him.
"Got it, brother, you just take care of it, I will definitely repair him and help you get out of the bad breath. Jiang Meng smiled lightly, feeling that Jiang Yong was making a fuss. He didn't believe that in just one month, Mu Feng could be so strong.
In that three-fist appointment, he didn't use martial arts, so Mu Feng was lucky to win the bet, and a few days later, on the bluestone platform, Mu Feng was not so lucky.
A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Meng's mouth, and then he practiced galloping horse boxing.
Jiang Yong looked at Jiang Meng's figure, remembering Mu Feng's somewhat different eyes, but there was suddenly a trace of uneasiness in his heart.
"There shouldn't be any surprises. Jiang Yong muttered.