What else did Jiang Cuiping want to say? Zhang Yifeng smiled and said, "Auntie, just listen to Teacher Ning. You will feel relieved when you go check her. Okay, Auntie, Teacher Ning, I still have some things, so I will leave first."

"Ah? You're leaving now, don't you stay for a while?"

"No, aunt."

Zhang Yifeng stood up, waved his hand lightly at the two of them, and then turned around and left.

"Girl, why don't you keep him? Really." Jiang Cuiping looked at Ning Xiangyi with dissatisfaction.

Ning Xiangyi smiled bitterly and said, "Mom, why should I keep him?"

"Stay more and increase your feelings."

"Mom, don't say such things in the future. I am her teacher and he is my student. Our relationship is that simple, don't make it complicated."

"You, mom has lived for decades and has not read many books, but mom can guarantee that Xiao Zhang is a good person. You must be right if you follow him. Alas, don't you understand you yet? You are so shameless and you always have to chase you."

"Mom, stop talking. I do appreciate Zhang Yifeng, but let it go with the flow of emotions."

"I can't save you! If you don't chase him, I bet there will definitely be a lot of people chasing him in the future."

...

Zhang Yifeng looked at the time. It was still early. He planned to go to various pharmacies, health products stores and cordyceps stores in the city to see if there are any materials for refining elixirs and secondary talismans.

The materials of the second-level talisman have extremely high requirements for ink. Those inks are made of spiritual medicines rich in spiritual power. Otherwise, if Zhang Yifeng's cultivation is weak, it is absolutely impossible to refine the second-level talisman only through his own strength.

The power of the second-level talisman is absolutely amazing. Not to mention the warriors on Earth, even if they encounter cultivators in the Qi training stage, they can still kill them.

This is the power of the second-level talisman! There are nine levels of talismans, and each level of talisman is a gap between heaven and earth. Just like the gap between the great realm and the great realm of cultivator. Even the talismans are the more terrifying the power of the talismans reaching the end. The ninth-level talisman is even more legendary, and it is said that they can kill the peerless masters who are about to ascend.

Unfortunately, the Nine-level talisman is a treasure even on the Lingyue Continent. It is difficult to produce one in a thousand years. It is also discovered from ancient tombs and ruins, and people do not have the ability to make Nine-level talismans.

It is precisely because of its strength that it is difficult to collect materials. This is not something that can be done by drawing a few talismans on yellow paper. If it is that simple, everyone can be a talisman master.

To give a simple example, the fireball talisman must find the fire-type elixir to inspire more powerful flames.

Zhang Yifeng only hopes to find materials that can make second-level fireball talismans, because this kind of attack talisman with powerful attack attributes is the most difficult to find.

These all require opportunities and luck.

After running for an afternoon, Zhang Yifeng was just enough to buy some simple materials.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Yifeng returned to school and lay quietly in the dormitory for a while.

At about five o'clock, Zhao Long called over.

"Master, where are you? Have you returned to school?"

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, "In the dormitory."

"Okay, wait for me. I just finished class. I'll go to your downstairs to wait for you. When I get there, I'll call you and we'll go to Muay Thai Club together. Today's battle is so lively."

Zhao Long's voice was both nervous and excited.

"Yeah, OK."

Zhang Yifeng waited in the dormitory for a while. About a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Long called Zhang Yifeng and said that he had arrived downstairs.

Zhang Yifeng went downstairs and saw Zhao Long standing downstairs at first sight. When he saw Zhao Long, Zhang Yifeng's body trembled slightly.

It took about ten days to go, Zhao Long seemed to have become a different person. In the past, Zhao Long had fair skin and glasses, looking thin and cowardly. But now, Zhao Long's body size seems to have increased by one. His arms have muscles, his skin has become much darker, and he has not even worn glasses.

He exudes a breath and aura that sports and fitness experts possess.

Of course, Zhao Long's body was still more scars. The healing pills Zhang Yifeng gave him could heal his wounds, but he was challenging every day, and some bruises could not heal at all.

"Master, how about it? Do you not recognize me? I feel that I have changed a lot. I used to lose my arms and legs. Now, look at my legs and arms, all of them are muscle lines."

Zhao Long spoke to Zhang Yifeng very excitedly.

At first, he was very worried about the battles these days, worried that he would not be the opponent's opponent and would embarrass Zhang Yifeng. But as he fought, he discovered a terrifying fact. Although he would be hit by the opponent, his ability to resist hits seemed very strong and he could stand up no matter how he fought.

This is the power of body refining techniques. Physical skills were originally invented and created for people who could not sense spiritual energy. Physical cultivators train their tibia, blood and flesh. They can make their bodies as hard as stones. Powerful physical cultivators can refine bodies as treasures, and break through ten thousand ways in one body.

Although Zhao Long practiced not powerful physical skills, he was considered a treasure book on earth.

"It's okay. One day you can hit the boxing technique completely. Not to mention that you are invincible in the world, you will definitely become a peerless master."

Zhang Yifeng spoke lightly.

Zhao Long put his head on his face and said a little discouraged: "I can't hit the first three punches in a coherent manner until now, let alone hit them completely..."

This set of boxing techniques has a total of 99 punches. However, it is so difficult to master the first three punches. Isn’t it going to take ten or twenty years to fully learn ninety-nine punches?

"It's normal for everything to start with. When your body gradually adapts, you will find that it's easier to punch later. You can take this pill and take one a week."

Zhang Yifeng still gave out a pack of pills.

"Master, what is this?"

"Good thing, strengthen your body and strengthen your physical fitness."

These pills were specially prepared by Zhang Yifeng for Zhao Long. If the body refiners want to enhance their body limits and resistance, it would be too slow to rely on physical skills alone. If there is a helping pill, it will be twice the result with half the effort. Zhang Yifeng did not find the materials for refining body pills, but he could still do it by buying some precious medicinal materials and boiling some pills that enhance the system. Although the medicine is not effective, it is better than not.

Don’t underestimate this small pill. Just a few pills cost Zhang Yifeng tens of thousands of yuan in principal.

Zhang Yifeng also left a few of these pills, after all, he also needed to refine his body.

"Thank you, Master."

Zhao Long sincerely thanked Zhang Yifeng. If it weren't for Zhang Yifeng, his life would not have changed so much.

"No need to thank you. Don't call me Master if there are people in the future."

"Why?"
Chapter completed!