Chapter 6 Challenging
Back Mountain in Fengtian County, here is a beautiful mountain forest with mountains and water. The morning sun is rising, and the whole mountain forest is shrouded in mist and dense mist, which is very charming.
At this moment, with the rising sun reflected, a young man was waving his fists and rehearsing vigorously. The young man's face was calm, and his every move was like the most sophisticated machine control. Even people who didn't know martial arts could see that the young man's boxing method was simply bringing his martial skills to the pinnacle of perfection without any flaws. .
"The seventh style of King Kong Fist is shocking!"
Suddenly, the young man made a wrong footstep, and his body was like the wind, and he approached a tree with a thick bowl.
"Crack!!!"
As he threw out this punch, the pines, which were as thick as the mouth of a bowl, snapped with a click, and the fallen tree crown stirred up a cloud of dust. It was a piece of dust that did not contaminate the body.
"Hey, very good, the fourth stage of Ningyuanjing, the seventh style of King Kong Fist has been perfectly controlled, and now I seem to be a master!"
Glancing at the fallen Cangsong, Yuan Feng showed a satisfied smile.
Three days ago, he got the thousand-year-old blood ginseng from his father. In three days, he only took a small half of the blood ginseng, and he successfully raised his realm to the fourth level of the Condensing Origin Realm, and the fourth level of the Condensing Origin Realm. The heavy Yuan strength is enough to support him to practice the seventh style of King Kong Fist.
The seventh style of King Kong Fist is already a realm that can only be controlled by the second generation of the Yuan family, but he has mastered it at the fourth level of the condensing yuan realm, and it is absolutely superior in artistic conception.
Of course, there is a very important reason why he can perform the seventh style of Vajra Fist in such a state, and that is his meridians.
As we all know, if you want to display powerful martial skills, the most important point is that your body's meridians can withstand it. According to common sense, the meridians of warriors at the fourth level of the Condensation Origin Realm are still very fragile. Even if they learn powerful martial arts under the opportunity, I am afraid that they will not be able to use them, because once they are used, it may be the consequence of the rupture of the meridians.
However, Yuan Feng is different.
After taking a lot of spiritual plants, especially the thousand-year-old snow ginseng, the tenacity of his meridians may not be comparable to the masters of the seventh or eighth level of condensing yuan. This advantage is unmatched by anyone.
"Let's try the swordsmanship again. Although King Kong Fist is incomparably fierce, when it comes to lethality, it can't be compared with a sharp blade."
After moving his wrist, he stepped a little, and the dragon's footwork moved, and his figure instantly came to the open space next to him. The long sword that had been prepared was placed there. With a wave of his hand, the long sword had already fallen into his hand.
"Chong!!!"
The long sword was unsheathed, and his whole body instantly became one with the sharp sword. In his mind, the first nine moves of the Fufeng Swordsmanship flashed one by one, and the twelve moves of the Fufeng Swordsmanship, each with thirty-six variations. Everything flashed through my mind like a horse and a flower, and when I moved my feet, the long sword had turned into an afterimage, and a cold light flashed in this small open space.
This set of Fengfeng swordsmanship, he has practiced countless times with the help of Swallowing Martial Spirit. The first eight sword moves and nearly 300 kinds of changes are all clearly engraved in his mind. Without practicing swordsmanship in his mind, in just a few days, his understanding of the sword has reached an indescribable level.
"The fifth style is like a breeze, the sixth style is like a breeze, the seventh style is like the wind and the clouds..."
One sword after another, his eyes shone brightly, and as his long sword flew, the leaves in the forest fell one after another.
Every leaf will be smashed by his long sword before it falls to the ground. With him as the center, the range of more than ten meters has become a vacuum.
"The eighth style of the Fengfeng swordsmanship, help the willows with the wind!"
With a low shout from the bottom of his heart, he stabbed out with a sharp sword, and with a puff, an ancient tree was directly pierced, the sword body shook, the pierced ancient tree shook for a while, and the long sword was drawn out.
"The ninth style of the Fufeng swordsmanship, the wind kills the world!"
The long sword was drawn, his foot was wrong, and his figure suddenly vacated backwards, slashing right at the crown of an ancient tree.
"Puff puff!!!"
With a muffled sound, the canopy of the ancient tree became bare in the blink of an eye. In just this moment, Yuan Feng didn't know how many swords he swung, but he dismembered the canopy.
"Huh, the power of swordsmanship is really extraordinary, but this thing consumes too much Yuanli, especially since I have insufficient Yuanli now, forcing the ninth style of swordsmanship is like drinking poison to quench thirst."
Standing with the sword drawn, his chest was slightly ups and downs. Obviously, at the fourth level of the Condensation Origin Realm, he was still somewhat unable to perform the ninth form of the Fufeng Swordsmanship.
Of course, this is him. If you change to another warrior of the fourth level of Condensing Origin Realm and perform the ninth style of the Fufeng Swordsmanship, I am afraid that the meridians will be broken in an instant, and the energy will be taken away.
"Tsk tsk, Dad only practiced the ninth style of Fufeng Swordsmanship when I was in my thirties, and I have already practiced it when I was sixteen. If Dad knew this, I don't know what his expression would be like."
With the sword back in its sheath, he was quite satisfied with his current state. He was in the fourth level of the Ningyuan realm, the seventh form of the King Kong Fist, and the ninth form of the Fufeng swordsmanship. Now he is in a small town like Fengtian County. Really can be regarded as a master. You must know that in the second generation of the Yuan family, there are very few people, whether they are direct line or collateral line, who can practice Vajra Fist to the seventh style and Fufeng swordsmanship to the ninth style.
However, he will not use the ninth style of the Fufeng swordsmanship unless it is a last resort, and once he uses this move, he is confident that the entire Fengtian County will be able to catch more than one person. .
"In another 20 days, it will be the autumn hunting period. The autumn hunting is an opportunity for me!"
In the past few days, he has heard from the servants that a few days later, it will be the annual autumn hunting in Fengtian County. Originally, he was only at the second level of the Ningyuan realm and was not qualified to participate in the autumn hunting, but now he If you have broken through the third level of Condensation Origin, and above the third level of Condensation, you are eligible to join the Autumn Hunting team.
"In 20 days, I can completely break through to the fifth level of the Condensation Origin Realm. At that time, I should be able to deal with monsters below the fifth order, but if I can get a magic crystal..." Not to mention, if he is lucky enough to get a magic crystal, then his cultivation will definitely save a lot of time.
Magic crystals are the energy essence possessed by some talented beasts, and some are similar to the martial spirits of warriors. However, for beasts with magic crystals, their future achievements are bound to be stronger than those without magic crystals. The preciousness of magic crystals is well known on the mainland. However, monsters with magic crystals are very rare. Although they are not as rare as martial arts, it is not easy to get magic crystals.
Shaking his head, he didn't think about it anymore, the autumn hunting period was still far away, and at the moment, he still tried his best to improve his strength. Only when his strength is strong can he have more harvests during the autumn hunting.
He hid the long sword on an ancient tree for a while, and then he went to the Yuan family mansion. He didn't want to make himself too conspicuous, and swaggered through the market with a sword, which was not his style.
When I came out early in the morning, the streets were still deserted, but now the three poles of the day, the pedestrians on the street were already bustling, and the sound of buying and selling shouted one after another, so lively.
"Take a look, take a look, the canine teeth of the second-order demon beast fangs, take the five gold ingots, don't miss it when you pass by!"
"The coat made of the fur of the first-order demon beast Firefox, as long as a gold ingot, it is warm and beautiful to wear. It's a pity to miss it!"
"Produced by Lao Lu's blacksmith shop, black iron sword and black iron sword, you are a rare weapon for hunting monsters, the price is negotiable, first come first served!"......
Walking on the street, the shouts in his ears made Yuan Feng feel very peaceful. There is no busy traffic, no car exhaust in this world, everything is so natural and simple. After cultivating for so many days, although he did not feel boring, proper relaxation is undoubtedly more beneficial to cultivation, and the combination of work and rest is the king of cultivation.
As he walked, a crowded crowd in front caught his eye, and with a hint of curiosity, he squeezed directly towards the crowd.
I saw an old man in ragged clothes bent over with a few red wild ginseng in front of him. Obviously, this was an ordinary person who set up a street stall.
In a small county town like Fengtian County, not everyone can fill their stomachs. Noble families like the three major families are of course not worried about food and clothing, but some ordinary people who do not have any skills want to make a living, setting up street stalls is undoubtedly a way of making a living. The way. In this square market, I don't know how many people rely on digging wild ginseng to pick weeds and set up street stalls to make a living!
"Hey, old guy, these few red ginseng plants are not old enough, how can they be worth twenty gold? One gold, this is what the young master wants."
Opposite the old man, a well-dressed young man folded his hands on his shoulders, pouted at the red ginseng on the floor stall, and beside him there were two servants, both of whom looked like a prostitute at first sight. , will naturally make people think of two words - minions!
"Master Fang Li, these are all red ginseng of good age. In order to dig up these red ginseng plants, the only son of the old man was buried in the belly of the beast. These red ginseng are the reliance of the old man and his wife for the rest of their lives. Please also ask Young Master Fang Li is kind!"
The old man was already crying, and the opposite Fang Li was the third young master of the Fang family, with a noble status, of course a bad old man like him couldn't afford to offend him. However, these red ginseng are his reliance for the rest of his life, even if he offends the other party, he can't care about it.
"Tsk tsk, old man, it's your honor that our young master has taken a fancy to your things. If you know the situation, you can quickly offer it with both hands. If it makes our young master unhappy, you will not have a single piece of gold."
"That's right, immortal, don't say we bully you, your broken things are worth a gold at most, promise, this is for you, these red ginseng are now owned by our young master."
The young man named Fang Li winked at the two guards. The two immediately understood and stood up one after another. One of them threw a piece of gold to the old man, and then he forcibly wrapped the red ginseng on the ground. Get up and put it in your arms.
"Master Fang Li, Master Fang Li is kind!"
The old man was already in tears, knelt on the ground with a plop, and snatched the package. His family also has a long-sick wife, and they all count on these few red ginseng plants to exchange money for treatment. Today, even if he fights his old life, he can only give it up.
"Hmph, the old guy can't find death? This young master rarely has Yaxing. If you spoil my interest, you won't be able to pay for selling you." Fang Li snorted, rather unhappy.
In Fengtian County, Fang Li, the third young master of his Fang family, has always been one to two, and no one has ever dared to bargain with him. reason? If it is reasonable, he is not the third young master of the Fang family.
"You're immortal, still don't let go?"
Seeing that their young master was unhappy, the two servants no longer hesitated, and simply grabbed the package from the old man with both hands.
"Tsk tsk, the third young master of the dignified Fang family, to be forced to buy and sell in broad daylight is a shame for the Fang family!"
Just as Fang Li's two servants grabbed the old man's package, a light laughter came, and a young figure walked out of the crowd and came to the arena.