Chapter 4 Seven Martial Arts
In the Dry Beast Mountains, a teenager is handling his prey with a dagger, an ordinary hare. The naked upper body was covered with beads of sweat and painted with various colors of insect repellent oil paint, which was Ling Feng.
His ears twitched, and from time to time he looked up into the depths of the forest. Ling Feng had been in the Dry Beast Mountain Range for two days, and he had learned from Divine Doctor Xue that the spirit ginseng was actually a carrion eater, and the rotter it was, the better.
In two days, Ling Feng caught more than a dozen hares and pheasants, and even a wild boar, and the flesh was shredded and thrown into a trap dug in advance, then covered with rotten dead grass and leaves, and the rest was waiting for the ginseng to fall into the trap.
This trap Ling Feng made more than twenty places, covering the slopes where the spirit ginseng might appear.
When night fell, he found a place where rattan plants flourished, and sharpened the wooden vines growing around him with a dagger and bent them directly into an arc and inserted them into the ground. More than a dozen rattans of more than two meters formed a huge bird's nest with an inverted buckle, and then Ling Feng untied the belt twisted into the animal skin and tied it to the top intersection. Find dead grass and leaves and cover it, leaving only the hole you can get in and out of.
This temporary shelter is exceptionally sturdy. Rattan is tough and resistant to wild beasts.
During the day, he spent all his time searching for spiritual ginseng, and at night he found a safe place to start cultivating.
After what happened to Li Gong and Wang Wu, he was pleasantly surprised to find that others couldn't feel the secret that his body's Yuan Force had been restored.
I'm afraid this is thanks to the gray whirlpool, and for some reason, the whirlpool can hide his strength, if he doesn't deliberately show it, others can't see through what level he is at this time.
There are many beasts in the Dry Beast Mountain Range, and there are many crises. But to his delight, the vitality in the Dry Beast Mountain Range seemed to be much stronger than in Wuci County.
Holding a seal in his hand, sitting cross-legged, his five hearts to the sky, the small whirlpool in the ancestral sea slowly rotated, and in less than a moment, his body was filled with extremely rich vitality, which was mixed with a trace of blue. These are the forces of nature.
Two hours later, the vitality light around his body flashed slightly, and Ling Feng opened his closed eyes.
It took two days to break through to the peak realm of the third layer of the forging body.
With the family Yellow Rank Exercises he cultivated, it was impossible to reach such a fast speed. The only explanation probably can only be attributed to the fact that the small whirlpool in the ancestral sea rotates all the time, bringing such an amazing effect.
However, compared to his original Forging Body Sevenfold, his strength at this time was still far behind, and Ling Feng knew that if he wanted to take revenge, his path was still far away, and he was not satisfied.
"I'm finally able to use my martial arts. ”
Martial artists can practice some simple martial arts from the second layer of forging body. The forging body can barely be used in three layers. Only a few highly gifted third-layer martial artists can master it.
After all, Ling Feng still had the experience of forging the seventh layer, so it was not difficult to use the martial arts he had learned at this time.
With a sigh of relief, Ling Feng came out of the hole, stood with his feet side by side, his fist tightened his waist and abdomen, and then slammed out with a punch.
Boom, boom, three crisp sounds at the same time. A series of three energies unexpectedly emanated from the fist wind at the same time.
Yellow rank advanced martial arts, seven Xuan Jin.
When you practice to the peak, you can overlap the seven layers of strength in the fist wind, and the fist strength is stacked on top of each other, one layer is higher than the other, and the power is huge, and the overlap of the seven layers is comparable to the low-level martial arts of the Xuan Rank.
The Seven Xuan Jin was very difficult to cultivate, and Ling Feng spent three years cultivating to the third layer of fist strength, and with his strength at this time, he could only use it to the third layer.
Because Qixuan Jin not only requires extremely fast punching speed, but also the fist power in the body quickly blasts out from the arm meridians several times, which is extremely damaging to the meridians. It is precisely before hurting others that you hurt yourself.
After each practice, it is necessary to soak it in potion for a week to warm and restore the meridians.
Those who are not strong-willed will will find it difficult to achieve great success.
Because the elixir that warms and nourishes the meridians is also relatively expensive, there are very few people who practice this martial art.
In the past, Ling Feng relied on his status as the son of the Ling family to receive cultivation resources from the family. Although the elixir of warming is expensive, it can still be used. Therefore, he cultivated this martial art to the third realm.
But the fourth level is not easy to cultivate, because the further the Seven Xuan Qi goes, the more difficult it is to cultivate, the more difficult it is to comprehend, and the more powerful it is.
Standing in front of a thigh-thick tree, Ling Feng took a deep breath, and the power of the peak realm of the third layer of the forging body burst out, clicking, and the trunk snapped in response. This punch has a force of eight or nine hundred catties. If you break through to the forging body quadruple, you can have the power of two pythons, and the strength of more than 1,000 catties.
Ling Feng took another step under his feet and came to another, thicker tree.
Boom, boom, seven Xuan Jin continued to send out from the arm, the fierce fist power all poured out, the trunk of the big tree burst into sawdust, this punch has broken through the strength of a thousand catties, a full of 1,500 catties, almost doubled.
Ling Feng was very satisfied with this effect, and continued to cultivate the Seven Xuan Jin, the fist wind was continuous, continuous, and the wind was impenetrable within one meter of his body.
An hour later, sweating profusely, Ling Feng's arms and fists were burning with pain, and his meridians were swollen and painful. And he seems to have comprehended the Seven Xuanjin again. As soon as he gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, he continued to practice punching, convinced that the breakthrough was often at the moment he insisted on. What is this pain? Compared to being abolished by someone and not being able to cultivate, after losing it and regaining it, Ling Feng cherishes the present even more.
Punch after punch was blasted, Ling Feng felt that the bones of his arm seemed to be about to fall apart, his skin was cracked, a trace of blood oozed from his fist, and the sharp pain in his meridians seemed to be roasted by fire, but he endured it.
In Ling Feng's world, there are only two kinds of people in this world, one is the one who admits defeat in the face of difficulties, and the other is the hot-blooded man who never gives up.
Ling Feng has motivated himself since he was a child, and hot-blooded men should strive for self-improvement. It is because of him that he has the indomitable will that surpasses ordinary people.
Finally feeling that the vitality in his body was exhausted, Ling Feng secretly said that it was a pity, so he stopped. Now that there is no potion soaking, I can only wait for the meridians to slowly recover on their own.
Reaching out and taking out two spirit stones from the storage bag, these were the only two he had, and he had been reluctant to use them.
When he came out of the family, those people didn't let him take anything away, and now he really understands how difficult it is for those scattered cultivators who don't have the support of the family, and it's really hard for a penny to be a hero.
Holding the spirit stone in his hand, his arm trembled in severe pain.
"This Qixuan Jin is really domineering, my arm is so swollen that I can't even hold the spirit stone tightly. Ling Feng said in his heart.
Just about to absorb it, the spirit stone suddenly disappeared from his hand, and when he was puzzled, the small gray vortex in the ancestral sea was gently reversed, and the subtle dry power flowed into the arm meridians from the small whirlpool, and suddenly there was a trace of cool and comfortable feeling in the meridians.
The meridians were repaired quickly, which felt even better than the effect of soaking in the potion, and the meridians were once again filled with vitality.
Ling Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and the abrupt blue dry force formed a humanoid phantom in his brain domain that was practicing the Seven Xuanjin Martial Arts.
What shocked Ling Feng was that every punch this phantom threw out seven punches, and the seven strengths were stacked on top of each other, extremely domineering, and extremely fast.
This, this is Dacheng's seven mystical strengths.
Ling Feng saw that the humanoid phantom kept practicing Dacheng's Seven Profound Strength, and he excitedly practiced with the phantom.
As he practiced, the strength in his body climbed steadily.
Eight hundred pounds,
Nine hundred pounds.
Nine hundred and ninety pounds.
Finally, the rich vitality around Ling Feng's body in the outside world was drummed up, and all of it was submerged in his body in an instant. The vitality in his body successfully broke through to the fourth layer of the forging body, and he had the power of two pythons.
With his punches, feelings continue to pour into his mind, punches out of the arms, arms out of the waist, waist out of the legs. With a punch, the force is from the feet, the muscles and bones twist, and the whole body is combined into a strand, and the four forces are struck in a row.
"I see, it's no wonder that the Seven Xuanjin is difficult to cultivate to the Great Completion, and the mystery in it is so complicated. ”
Ling Feng's persistence finally paid off, it seemed that he had mastered the essentials, and his next cultivation was even more like a fish in water.
The punch power gradually changed from four layers to five layers.
After a long time, with a loud shout, the fist came out like a whip, and the sixth-layer fist strength was released, and Ling Feng actually cultivated the seven-layer Xuanjin to the sixth layer overnight, close to Dacheng.
This blue dry power is really a magical energy, and the speed of martial arts comprehension is much faster, because the dry power is repaired, and the arm meridians do not feel uncomfortable at all.
The humanoid phantom suddenly disappeared from his mind. The blue dry power in the ancestral sea was also depleted. With a move in his spirit, Ling Feng withdrew from his cultivation state.
Why did he disappear Seeing that he was only one level away from cultivating to the seventh layer of fist strength, the figure suddenly disappeared, Ling Feng sighed and probably understood why. The power of those two spirit stones was used up, and the spirit stones were consumed too quickly. An ordinary forging realm martial artist can use a spirit stone for at least ten days and eight days. Ling Feng used two pieces in a few hours.
And with the breakthrough of strength, at this time, he exerted the sixfold Seven Xuan Jin, he had the power of eight pythons, and his strength had reached the strength of a sixth-layer martial artist in the forging body, and he had even crossed two levels.
Sure enough, it is very difficult to cultivate the Seven Xuan Jin, but if it is successful, the effect will be that the land lord fart - extraordinary.
After the breakthrough, Ling Feng's speed and strength increased greatly, and even his eyesight and hearing became much stronger. The sound of the stream hundreds of meters away can be heard clearly. With force under your feet, you can lift your body and leap up to two or three feet away.
The first three layers of the martial artist's cultivation and forging stage are skin training, the middle three layers are tendons, and the last three layers are bones. There will be a small leap to break through to the fourfold physical fitness of the forging body, and after breaking through to the seventh layer, entering the bone training stage, there will be a big leap in physical strength and strength.
With a touch of fish belly white in the east, the sky is bright.
I don't know if the traps laid out have paid off, it's time to take a look.
When he approached the trap he had made, he was furious.
It turned out that the carrion had attracted some beasts and destroyed all his traps.
If it goes on like this, it will only take eight days, and even if he is given another eighty days, he will not be able to catch the spirit ginseng. Xiaoyu can't wait that long, she must be as fast as possible.
It seems that the trap must be strengthened.
He cut many rattans and branches with a dagger, sharpened the ends of the branches to make them as sharp as spears, and fixed them in rows with rattans.
Make two of these pointed wooden rows next to each trap, and then buckle them with thick elastic vines, and once a large beast touches the mechanism, the sharp wooden rows can be instantly popped out and stabbed into it. In this way, there is no fear of carnivorous wolves and other beasts to destroy the trap.
Ling Feng was making sharp wood, and a figure flashed from behind the tree, and when he looked up, it was the diner Guan Xian.
Guan Xian looked at him with a smile on his face, his hands in his sleeves, and he looked like an old farmer in the loess of the Central Plains.
"The wind is less, but I found you, why did you paint like this? If it weren't for someone who saw you running in the direction of the Dry Beast Mountains, I wouldn't have found you. ”
Glancing at the materials beside Ling Feng, Guan Xian's eyes narrowed slightly: "Can't you see if Feng Shao is still an all-rounder?" ”
"Come over and help. Ling Feng saw that it was Guan Xian who didn't stop what he was doing, and asked casually, "Why are you here?" Now that I'm not the son of the world, what are you looking for me?"
It turned out that this Guan Xian was already familiar with Ling Feng, and Ling Feng was the son of the Ling family, so he often learned from Guan Xian and asked him to be his sparring partner. Ling Feng had also helped him a lot.
But when he saw him at this time, Ling Feng didn't believe that he had come here to make a fool of the eye.