Chapter 291: Mortal Cultivation
Early morning is the lowest temperature of the day, in the northern region of this kind of place, the early morning temperature can freeze to death ordinary people, unless you wear a thick sheepskin coat, even the bighorn sheep in the sheepfold are gathered together to keep warm, the more central the flock is warmer, so the center of the flock is mostly lambs and ewes, and the outermost part of the flock is those old, sick sheep, young rams in the middle of the flock, for the flock, the old sheep and sick sheep are of no use, freezing to death is also to reduce the burden of the flock.
On this day when the drop of water turned into ice, facing the early morning sun, you could see three figures running rapidly on the snow in the northern region, the speed was beyond the reach of even ordinary snow wolves, from the day Yang Lin moved in, he began to follow Feng Ba and Feng Yang to start practicing, he hoped to get the heart of the warrior of Feng Ba through this way of cultivation of mortals.
Feng Ba stripped off his shirt, only wore a sheepskin shorts, and ran rapidly in front of him with his big knife, Feng Ba's big knife weighed more than two hundred pounds, so running with a big knife on his back was extremely physically demanding, and Feng Yang, who was following Feng Ba, also stripped off his shirt, carrying a big stone with more than 100 catties on his back, although the temperature was terrible, but Feng Yang's forehead had begun to sweat a little, Yang Lin followed Feng Yang firmly, Yang Lin did not carry anything on his back, because even a small mountain Yang Lin's body can be carried, and carrying ordinary things has no effect on Yang Lin。
Besides, Yang Lin didn't come here to temper his body, or to really learn martial arts, so these things have almost no effect on Yang Lin, the group has been running for two pillars of incense, and when the snow closes the mountain, Feng Ba and the others really have nothing to do, and the bighorn sheep can eat a meal for five days without eating, and they don't need to go to stocking every day, so boiling the body and improving martial arts is what Feng Ba's father and son have to do.
"Whew" After two pillars of incense, Feng Ba exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then stopped, Feng Yang also stopped and threw away the big stone on his back, and after Feng Ba and Feng Yang did pranayama, Feng Yang took the lead in taking out his big knife from behind and killing Feng Ba.
"When attacking, you must restrain your murderous aura, otherwise, how can you strike first?" Feng Ba said to Feng Yang with his eyes closed, and then Feng Ba's big knife appeared in his hand in an instant, and with a crisp sound of "ding", the tip of Feng Yang's knife was nailed to the back of Feng Ba's knife.
Seeing that his attack was instantly resolved by Feng Ba, Feng Yang hurriedly drew his knife and attacked Feng Ba's side, Feng Ba sat there motionless, and the big knife in his hand turned back and forth, and all the seemingly ferocious attacks of Feng Yang were resolved
Suddenly, Feng Yang hurriedly withdrew his big knife and put it across his chest, and the next breath Feng Ba's big knife hit Feng Yang's knife back, and then Feng Ba jumped up like a big eagle, flying directly upwards for more than a zhang, and then Feng Ba slashed towards Feng Yang with the help of the power that fell from the sky.
This blow was so ferocious, and it sank with great force, Yang Lin heard the sound of breaking the wind, but Yang Lin didn't have any panic, because he saw the back of the knife used by Feng Ba, even if Feng Yang couldn't block this blow, he wouldn't be seriously injured.
"Ahh
In the end, Feng Ba used the back of the knife to blow Feng Yang's knife out, and then the seemingly weak palm hit Feng Yang's chest, Feng Yang was instantly knocked out three feet away, and rolled on the ground several times before getting up.
"Dad, you are relying on your strong internal strength to bully me" Feng Yang was not injured, and after getting up, he went to pick up his big knife, "Competing in martial arts, no matter the strategy, relying on nothing more than physical skills and internal strength, no matter how clever you are, I only need one palm, you are still a loser" Feng Ba put away the big knife and said to Feng Yang.
Feng Yang pursed his lips, he knew that what Feng Ba said was naturally right, but the cultivation of internal force is not overnight, if there is no temporary master who is willing to give you his life's internal strength, he can only rely on himself to survive little by little, Feng Ba also had adventures when he was young, otherwise his internal force would not be as strong as it is now.
"Come, look at this mountain, this river, this day, this land, people who practice martial arts must have an open mind and be able to accept everything, so that they can be in harmony with the truth of heaven and earth, otherwise they are just immersed in hard work, but they are just a frog at the bottom of the well, and they can't become a big weapon after all" Feng Ba finished speaking, he showed the art of light body, flew directly up a ten-zhang high slope, and looked at the sunrise in the distance for a long time.
"Blend into the heavens and the earth? Is this the heart of a warrior? No, it's not that easy," Yang Lin thought as he looked at Feng Ba, who was enjoying the sunrise.
After the sun fully rose, Feng Ba and Feng Yang began to rush home, Feng Ba naturally still carried his big knife, Feng Yang carried the big stone, and when Yang Lin followed them back to the wooden house, it was already close to noon, Feng Ba's family ate two meals a day, and the meals were extremely simple, nothing more than mutton with a little rice, and then Feng Yang or Feng Ba brought prey from outside, or added a mushroom soup made of mushrooms picked by Feng Yue, such a simple meal tasted naturally not much better.
Yang Lin will be taking Bigu Dan these days, at the beginning of the period, Feng Yue saw that Yang Lin ate very little, so he asked him if the food was not appetizing, Yang Lin smiled and shook his head, just said that he had a small appetite and ate less, Feng Yue didn't believe it at first, and later saw that Yang Lin hadn't eaten anything and didn't shout hungry, so he believed Yang Lin's words.
The small room where Yang Lin lives is also very small, less than two zhang in radius, and there is a strong smell of mutton, but Yang Lin is a monk anyway, and there is no shortage of small objects to go to the dust.
In this way, Yang Lin followed Feng Yang and his son to practice during the day, and also followed Feng Yang to herd sheep from time to time, and at night he would sit in his small room to practice, and the three Yuan Babies practiced at the same time, which was the result of Yang Lin's hard practice of multi-heart techniques, but because Tu Yuan Ying did not have his own magic weapon, Ming Xian was weaker than the other two Yuan Infants, and Yang Lin's idea of getting a piece of earth attribute material to refine his own earth attribute magic weapon was becoming more and more urgent。
In this way, Yang Lin spent two years in the wooden house, and in these two years, Yang Lin's cultivation did not improve much, but he really learned a set of very subtle and domineering sword techniques with Feng Ba, if this sword technique was quietly carved by the monk, it would definitely become a set of powerful spells.
Early this morning, Feng Ba and Feng Yang were competing again, I have to say that Feng Yang has improved a lot in martial arts after two years of growth, and he was able to fight with Feng Ba who used seventy percent of his strength.
"Ahh
Looking at the overwhelming avalanche, Feng Yang wanted to turn around and leave, he was confident that he relied on his light skills, this avalanche could not catch up with his own, "What are you running? Is this thing still worth being afraid of?" Feng Ba turned back to Feng Yang and said a word, then raised his big knife, and ran towards the avalanche with a long roar, Feng Ba wanted to use this avalanche to see how much of his peak combat power was left.
"Open!" Feng Ba exerted all his strength, and swung out a knife qi, which actually split the rushing avalanche more than ten zhang, and then Feng Ba was another knife, another knife, and the avalanche that rushed towards him was all split, at this time Feng Ba was like a standing reef, and the avalanche had no effect on him.
"Hahaha" In Feng Ba's laughter, Yang Lin suddenly thought of something, and a door opened to Yang Lin.