Chapter 103: Difficult

Chapter 103 is difficult

With his right hand raised, palm facing up, Zhang Feng's eyes were staring at his palm tightly, as if he had some treasure in his hand.

A cloud of gray air continued to overflow from Zhang Feng's hand, and finally converged three inches above his palm, forming a thumb-sized ball.

Although Zhang Feng's martial arts are strong, he has never been ambitious, and he knows the way of martial arts, which has a vast origin, and cannot be achieved overnight, so he started from a young age at the beginning.

"Turn!" Zhang Feng let out a low snort, and as his voice fell, the ball trembled slightly, and then moved above his palm at a degree comparable to that of a turtle.

However, as the ball rolled, it grew faster and faster, so fast that it was almost impossible to see with the naked eye, and a gray ring appeared out of thin air.

"Go!" Zhang Feng didn't move his palms, but he saw that the small ball that kept spinning was not hit, but it flew towards the bamboo one zhang in front of him. The ball sticks to the surface of the bamboo, rolling three times from top to bottom, leaving a clear dent in the bamboo where it passes, and then disappears without a trace.

Zhang Feng walked around the bamboo, and when he saw that the traces of the depression on it were as deep as one, he nodded with satisfaction. Unlike Feng Lin, Zhang Feng is very strict with himself. Ten percent of the internal force, playing ninety, or ninety-five effect, is unqualified for him.

The farther the qi is from the body, the more difficult it is to control it. For a whole afternoon, Zhang Feng practiced using his 'god' to control qi, and in a short period of time, he was able to perfectly control the two layers of internal force that were one square radius from his body.

The internal force in Zhang Feng's body is like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and the internal force consumed is quickly replenished. But his spirit was getting worse and worse, and his face under the mask was pale and covered with sweat.

In a trance, even if Zhang Feng gritted his teeth and insisted, it would be difficult to make achievements.

"That's all for today!"

Zhang Feng just stopped, and in just a moment, he felt that the world was spinning, and he couldn't help but stumble.

"It's too much!"

Zhang Feng grabbed the bamboo beside him with his left hand and his head with his right hand. His teeth were clenched, and he only felt that his head had been chopped with a knife and axe, and the stick was stirred, and it was almost about to burst.

Click!

The sharp pain in his head made Zhang Feng vent his strength to the bamboo in his hand, and the hard bamboo was overwhelmed and pinched off by Zhang Fengsheng.

It is also thanks to Zhang Feng's will that he is as strong as steel, and since he was born, the 'god' has been stronger than others. If I had changed to someone else, I would have gone crazy a long time ago.

The objects in front of him were dangling, as if the soul and body did not match, and the limbs were obviously not sore. But when you raise your hand and carry it away, it is as heavy as being poured lead.

Sitting cross-legged, Zhang Feng took off the mask on his face, and pressed the acupuncture points such as Zhuzhu, Silk Bamboo Kong, Sun, Fengchi, and Tianzhu with his fingertips. His hands seemed to be carrying something weighing a thousand pounds, slow but unwavering. A trace of internal force will come out, like a cool spring water stimulating many acupoints, which makes Zhang Feng's spirit shocked.

A wisp of white qi as thick as a thumb and straight came out from the top of Zhang Feng's head, converging into a white air mass above him. Condensed but not dispersed, it can be seen that his internal strength is deep.

Whenever Zhang Feng clicked on an acupoint, the sharp pain in his head subsided a little, and later the pain was already within the range of Zhang Feng's tolerance.

At this time, Zhang Feng not only had a headache. The spirit is still very tired, and I can't wait to sleep for three days and three nights before I stop.

"Next time, you have to take it easy, this taste is not pleasant!" Zhang Feng's pale face showed a wry smile and shook his head. He lay on his back on the ground indecently, and went to sleep with his eyes closed.

It took two days for Zhang Feng to fully recover his state.

Zhang Feng suddenly realized. My head seems to be clearer.

"When the internal force is exhausted, it helps to improve the strength. Logically speaking, this should be my 'god' strong. Zhang Feng thought about it and gave the answer.

"It's two different systems, but some things have been figured out. Since the internal strength and mental method can enhance the power, there must also be some secret method that can enhance the 'god'. Zhang Feng is very convinced of his conjecture.

Shaking his head, Zhang Feng was temporarily suppressed by this thought, that kind of secret method is not something that can be thought of in a short time, the top priority is to control the internal force as soon as possible.

In the next time, Zhang Feng practiced without sleep or food. The further he went, the more difficult it was for him to control his internal strength, and he was mentally exhausted, so he had to spend a day or two resting.

Zhang Feng has been sensitive to martial arts since he was a child, and he will be able to learn any martial arts as soon as he learns it, and he will be proficient in a while.

And Bai Hong's palm power, this is the most arduous martial art that Zhang Feng has cultivated so far. Even if more than a month has passed, he can only control ninety and a half percent of his internal force, and the degree of progress in the future is really miserable. Zhang Feng estimated that there would be no two months, and he would not want to succeed.

Two months? By then, the daylilies will be cold.

"It's enough to give you more than a month of freedom. Zhang Feng stood up and looked at the Xixia Palace from afar, his eyes seemed to pass through space and freeze on a smaller figure.

In the ice cellar, as soon as Tianshan Tong's grandmother finished her work, she cut the throat of the deer and poured the deer's blood into the throat of Xuzhu.

"Little monk, your Buddhist precepts, don't eat meat, this precept is broken? Once the first precept is broken, what's the harm in breaking the second precept? Hmph, if anyone in the world is against me, I will fight against him to the end. All in all, I'm going to make you a monk. Grandma Tong said with a smile.

"Amitabha, the little monk was forced by the child's grandmother, not voluntarily, and hoped that the Buddha would be enlightened. Although I have not committed any crime today, it is my work, and I am willing to accept it, and I have no resentment. Jingyun: Don't worry about hardship, and you can ...... the reason for knowing it."

Grandma Tong sneered, just wanted to say something to Xuzhu. But seeing that in the dark, her ears moved slightly, her face changed drastically, and her right hand dotted the acupoints on Xuzhu's body.

"Grandma Tong, if you unlock my acupoint, do you want to let the little monk leave. Amitabha, the donor is merciful, and the little monk is grateful. Xuzhu looked at Grandma Tong in surprise, and hurriedly thanked him.

"Let you die bald donkey, someone is coming, I guess it's the slut. Grandma Tong patted Xuzhu's head angrily, whispered, and stared at the front with a pair of eyes.

"Ahh He counted the time. It's only been two months now, which means that Grandma Tong has only recovered her skills in her sixties, how can she be Li Qiushui's opponent?

"Now that we're in the ice cellar, there's no second way out, we can't escape. Little monk, wait a minute, I'll restrain her, you take the opportunity...... Take the opportunity to slap her, and when the time comes, he will be really angry, and maybe we will hope to escape. Grandma Tong secretly complained in her heart, blaming herself for only caring about her own cultivation these days, and not teaching Xuzhu to practice, so that until now, Xuzhu has not taken out the palm technique. Relying on the virtual bamboo to beat Li Qiushui, Grandma Tong only felt that the future was bleak. (To be continued!)

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