Chapter 42: The Initial Cultivation is Nameless
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Half a minute passed in a flash.
Gu Feng felt it urgently, and there was an illusion that his power was incomparably powerful.
"Increased the power of a bull!" Gu Feng said darkly.
Although it is not an ordinary medicinal material, even the current ancient style has increased the power of a bull.
In this way, his overall basic strength has reached the level of seven and a half bulls.
Gu Feng was delighted in his heart, there were still fifteen such medicinal herbs, if he ate them all, even according to the law of gradual decline in effectiveness, I am afraid that he would be able to reach the level of fifteen ox.
Gu Feng ate a medicinal herb again, picked up the giant sword casually, and waved it as he went.
This is already an ancient habit, while digesting medicinal materials, while practicing martial arts.
Over time, he also discovered that this would make both sides achieve the highest efficiency.
Of course, this is a very luxurious thing.
Three swordsmanship, the first slash.
The giant sword in Gu Feng's hand began to swing.
First it was raised high, and then it was slashed out.
It's just these two simple actions, but it's not that easy. It's easy to learn, but it's not going to be easy.
Gu Feng adjusted it several times, and this sword finally fell.
I heard a bang, and a pit appeared in front of me.
"Wrong?" Gu Feng frowned.
This blow did not have the effect of the first slash itself at all, and it was completely a plain blow to the ground.
Gu Feng thought about it for a while, and the medicinal effect in his body had disappeared.
casually threw a medicinal herb into his mouth, and Gu Feng raised the giant sword again.
This time, it's a little easier.
After a while, Gu Feng felt that he had found the trajectory that he had cut off.
Without hesitation, he inconveniently slashed out this sword.
For a moment, the rocks hit by the ancient wind instantly split apart, and the rubble splashed.
"It's working!" Gu Feng was slightly happy in his heart.
This slash had already reached the level of increasing one's strength, and the first time he practiced this sword technique, he felt that he could still do it.
One medicinal herb after another has been swallowed into his stomach, and he has always followed it, and only when it is transformed into strength can it be truly obtained.
Swinging his sword and taking medicine, he is now continuing these two movements.
This swordsmanship is really good, and the ancient style feels like it's a good hand.
But there is still an obvious flaw, that is, the movement is too big, and it has attracted many disciples to rush to check.
He ignored the stunned eyes of his fellow disciples, took his own medicine, and then brandished the giant sword in his hand.
"Huh?" the ancient wind stopped.
"This herb has no effect?" Gu Feng wondered.
After eating five medicinal herbs in a row, the power of the ancient wind finally reached ten cows.
But the strange thing is that after he finished eating the sixth herb, since he didn't have any growth, it was as if he had disappeared for no reason.
Gu Feng frowned, he thought that he could reach the level of fifteen oxen, but he didn't expect that there would be an accident.
Without thinking much about it, Gu Feng still ate the seventh medicinal herb.
The heat flow came as scheduled, flowing in the body of the ancient wind.
Under the careful observation of the ancient style, it is finally a matter of getting rich.
This heat flow has been flowing in the body of the ancient wind, but it can't be absorbed until half a minute later, it suddenly disappears.
Is it possible, the power of this ten bulls is still a hurdle?
Gu Feng planned to take one plant to see the effect, but he couldn't help it, he had already wasted two hundred years of medicinal materials, and Gu Feng was now rich in medicinal materials, and he was also distressed.
Now that the strength has reached a limit, let's concentrate on practicing the sword, although it doesn't look like a sword.
For the next whole afternoon, Gu Feng once again wielded the giant sword, which was so powerful that it attracted many onlookers.
"Brother Gu, what are you doing here?" even Messy was attracted, his face full of astonishment and puzzlement.
Gu Feng paused for a moment and said, "Of course I'm practicing swords." ”
"It turns out that you have a sword in your hand, I looked at it for a long time, but I didn't see the fame, but now when I listen to you, it looks a little similar. Messy suddenly realized and said in surprise.
The ancient wind stumbled and almost fell.
Gu Feng was speechless, although he didn't see that it was a sword at the time.
With surprise in his eyes, he dispersed the crowd and left, only ten days away.
Looking at the desolate place in front of him, there were countless potholes, only the place where he stood was still intact.
I can't continue to practice here, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be demolished by myself.
And this slash is almost practiced, the sky is about to get dark, Gu Feng is also leaving, there is one thing, he still has to complete.
By the time he got back inside, it was almost dark.
It's been a long time since I got the Nameless Decision, and I haven't cultivated since I experienced a baptism for the first time.
Gu Fengpan sat down and meditated.
"There are about two and a half hours left before the turn of day and night. Gu Feng calculated in his heart.
But that moment is difficult to capture accurately.
Now, he has to adjust his form so as not to miss the best period and make sure nothing goes wrong.
Time passed, and Gu Feng felt that he had adjusted his state.
Looking out the window, Gu Feng's mind lifted a little.
"It's coming!"
Gu Feng began to prepare secretly, and a nameless decision was carried in his heart.
An inexplicable gust of wind blew, and dark clouds gradually covered the bright moon.
Now is the time.
The nameless battle that had been prepared for a long time ran abruptly, and a hint of coolness spread out in his mind.
In an instant, a faint ray of light disappeared into it.
Gu Feng only felt as if there was something more, but there seemed to be nothing.
In short, it's not clear, and he can't figure it out.
Strange nameless decision.
Gu Feng couldn't help but shake his head, closed his eyes, and slowly who went.
He had a strange dream, in which he was the enemy of the world.
This night, he slept directly until the third pole of the sun, and the sky was bright.
"It's so comfortable!" he stretched, and for some reason, he always liked the action.
Next, it's time to get another thing done.
After turning around, he came to the medicine mountain again.
Of course, inevitably, the archaic style still has to pass through the entrance.
Seeing the ancient style again, this old man revealed an amazing brilliance.
"You're not simple!," the director's words were full of sighs.
"The seniors praised Miao, boy, I'm just an ordinary disciple. Gu Feng remained silent, thinking about the old man's intentions in his heart.
After all, anyone who suddenly gives you the same sentence will feel a little abnormal.
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