The next day, after breakfast, Er Niang took Wen Feng to a study room, pointed to the books in the room and said: "These are all left by your grandfather, father, and your uncle. This is my Wen Feng's book."
The crazy sword fighting skills." As he spoke, he took out a thin, yellowed book from a secret compartment and handed it to Wen Feng.
In the following days, Wen Feng warmed up his internal energy at night and read the books left by the Wen family during the day. It turned out that this world not only has martial arts but also magic. Combat skills are through exercising oneself, opening up the meridians of the body, feeling the aura of heaven and earth, and absorbing
For personal use, martial arts are divided into soldier level, general level, king level, emperor level and emperor level;
Magic is to communicate with the elements of heaven and earth through the cultivation of mental power. The stronger the mental power, the stronger the magic power, and magic ranges from level one to level nine. I just don’t know the power of the dragon protection group that I practice.
Combat skills comparable to that level.
No matter what, let’s take a look at the crazy sword combat skills first. He took out the family combat skills from the secret compartment and read it. This is a martial arts book that can only be practiced to the King of War level. It is mainly used for one-to-many battles.
, that is, killing the enemy on the battlefield.
The tragic man's grandfather and father both had king-level cultivation, and were among the masters in the Tianxuan Empire. But how could such a master die in the army? Wen Feng thought to himself, it wouldn't be a cunning rabbit or a lackey.
Cook it, the birds will be gone, and the good bow will be hidden.
No, how do you know so clearly? You can know the final level of combat skills by looking at the combat skills books.
Is it possible that the transformation of my brain by the country in my previous life is still there, but now I am no longer the same body as before? Could it be that it was my soul that was transformed? Is this possible? But think about what you have experienced, what else is impossible?
, but this is better, and I have a certain ability to save my life.
He started practicing according to the family's combat skills. It turns out that the cultivation of combat qi requires opening up some of the meridians, but some of them were not involved in martial arts in his previous life. He endured the pain of opening up the meridians, and Wen Feng began to use his true energy bit by bit.
Open up, when all the energy is exhausted, all the meridians of the first three moves of the Crazy Blade combat skill have been opened.
It seems that combat skills are not difficult to practice. How about trying out the power? I walked to the yard and used the Crazy Sword combat skill. The third one is "Frenzy Sword Falling". This test was a tragedy.[
The martial arts in the previous life focused on improving physical fitness through internal strength, which is often said to be training the bones but not the flesh, and training the strength but not the strength. However, the martial arts in this world is focused on improving physical fitness and then opening up the meridians in the body.
, so all combat skills are very demanding on the body.
However, the fighting spirit gained from cultivation is present in the muscles of the body, and gradually improving the physical fitness. Although they lead to the same goal by different paths, they are completely different at the beginning, which is to put the cart before the horse.
With one move, Wen Feng felt an unspeakable pain spread throughout his body, then his vision went dark and he fainted.
In fact, Wen Feng didn't know that after these days of nourishing the body, most of the meridians in the body have been opened up. But the body of the tragic man, a scholar, although handsome, cannot withstand the impact of fighting spirit. To put it bluntly, Wen Feng let a pretty boy
His body displayed combat skills that even an ordinary strong man could not withstand.
When Wen Feng woke up, he saw Shen Yi, whose expression was still beautiful, and Er Niang's eager face.
"How are you, Feng'er?" Erniang, who had been watching over Wen Feng when she saw him wake up, asked with concern.
"Er Niang, I'm fine, I just fainted while practicing." Wen Feng really didn't know what was going on, and this was also the first truth he said after time travel.
"But Yi'er said there is an energy in your body, and she can't remove it from your body. How about waiting for your uncle Shen to come back and show you." Er Niang's face was full of worry and deathly silence, no matter who looked at it There will be such an expression when the hope that has just arisen turns into painful disappointment in the blink of an eye.
I'm dizzy, that's internal force. Fortunately, there's no way to eliminate it. I didn't expect that this girl Shen Yi is so good at medical skills. Thinking of this, Wen Feng breaks out in a cold sweat. How should I put it? This is something that does not exist in this world.
"Feng'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Don't be afraid, your Uncle Shen will definitely cure you." Seeing Wen Feng sweating profusely, Er Niang comforted her.
"It's okay, I cultivated that energy myself, so there's no need to worry," Wen Feng said and decided at the same time to lie.
"What's going on? Feng'er, are you saying that the energy in your body was cultivated by yourself?" Er Niang asked without surprise. Could it be that Feng'er has been holding back all these years?
Next, Wen Feng told a bloody plot about martial arts in his previous life.
Seeing that Er Niang did not shy away from Shen Yi, Wen Feng became more curious about Shen Yi's identity. Who is this girl? Who is the Uncle Shen Er Niang said? If Shen Yi's medical skills are all It's from Uncle Shen, that Uncle Shen's medical skills, the Wen family has such talent, it is true that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
According to Wen Feng, one night after his father and uncle died in the war eleven years ago, a white-haired and white-bearded old man came to his bed and said that it was his grandfather who saved his only descendant back then. Seeing that the Wen family suffered such a catastrophe, he couldn't bear it, so he gave himself a Kung Fu as a way of repaying his kindness, and told himself to practice hard, and to practice writing to protect himself, so that he could become successful in martial arts in the future. , or practice martial arts openly and openly when you feel you have the ability to protect yourself.[
At the same time, he also told himself that this kind of energy has a very good ability to repair the inside of the body, and can also be used to get twice the result with half the effort in the future cultivation path. Over the years, he has been following the old man's words and practicing secretly. Now he feels that he can no longer let the two My mother wanted to run for general only after she took on the entire Wen family.
"Then why didn't Feng'er tell Er Niang?" Er Niang was greatly relieved. The hope that had just been shattered was rekindled. No, it should be said that the hope has slowly come true. At the same time, she was a little angry at Wen Feng's concealment. Of course, I was relieved by Wen Feng's changes.
"The old man didn't want me to say it. He said that the second mother would behave unnaturally, and that the Wen family is not monolithic." Wen Feng continued to make nonsense, thinking that it wasn't that I didn't say it, or that I simply wasn't. What a tragic man, he also expressed his worries.
Seeing Er Niang sinking into deep thought, Wen Feng was frightened. Is there really something wrong with the Wen family? Then who has the problem with Tragedy Man's poison? Tragedy Man's diary does not contain too many family affairs. It seems that You should be more careful in the future.
"So you were so seriously injured that day that you didn't die... No, you were fine. It was just because of the energy in your body?" Shen Yi's question interrupted the two people's deep thoughts. Regarding this strange energy, Shen Yi was also quite curious, and she had made up her mind to study it carefully if she had the opportunity.
"Yes, how else could I recover so quickly?" It seems that this nonsense is still beneficial. At least it eliminates a lot of doubts in this girl's mind. At the same time, he thought that it seems that he must exercise his current body. Wen Feng Little did he know that his answer would make Shen Yi's regret and doubt even deeper.
"Oh, that's no wonder." Shen Yi murmured to himself.
"Then what are Feng'er going to do next? Your safety..." Er Niang obviously thought of something.
"Hey, aren't you injured while practicing? Then let Shen Yi tell everyone that my meridians were damaged and I need to cultivate my fighting spirit again. By the way, my second mother bought me these." He took out a piece of paper. The paper was full of drawings, not because Wen Feng couldn't write, but firstly because he was afraid that his notes would be left over from his past life, and secondly because he didn't know if these things existed in this world and what they were called.
"What are these?" Er Niang looked at the pictures in her hands and wondered.
Dizzy, there really aren’t any, so I went on to talk about sandbags, pear balls, plum blossom stakes, wooden dummies, stone locks, stone piers, and other martial arts training props. Fortunately, these are not very complicated, and it doesn’t take a lot of time to make them freshly.
After sending the two of them away, Wen Feng planned to use his true energy to heal his wounds. This use of his true energy shocked him. He was stuck in the sixth level of Shenlong Kung Fu, but he unknowingly reached the peak of the seventh level. What the hell is going on? What's going on? What did that girl Shen Yi do to herself? Could it be that she broke the shackles when she was trying to find a way to draw out her true energy? Could it be that people who travel through time have incredible luck? Could it be that she can reach the legendary Shenlong Ten? triple.
How did Wen Feng know that it was just that he had unintentionally opened up his own meridians when he was hit by the backlash of fighting energy, and that coupled with the medicine he had taken these days, he had broken through to the seventh level of the Divine Dragon. The cultivation of fighting energy and Shenlong Kung Fu were both The purpose was to open up the meridians, which brought great convenience to Wen Feng's future cultivation, but also hid limited dangers.
The next day, Er Niang brought the things Wen Feng needed to Wen Feng's small courtyard, and at the same time told everyone in the house not to disturb the young master's recovery.
Everyone has heard about Wen Feng's decision to practice martial arts and his determination to become stronger from then on. Some people even launched a secret investigation on the matter. Wen Feng is certainly not terrible. No matter how powerful he is, he is just a weak boy. But the terrible thing is The Wen family has an heir, a real heir. As long as Wen Feng joins the army, the Wen family is destined to rise again, and many families will suffer losses or even be destroyed.
As soon as the news spread that Wen Feng's veins were damaged and Fa Zai was cultivating fighting spirit, many people breathed a sigh of relief.
In the following days, Wen Feng tied sandbags on his legs and arms in the morning and practiced the martial arts he had learned in his previous life, such as the Shaolin dragon grip, the Eighteen Posts of Zhanyi, the Wudang Grand Grappling Hand, and the Bagua Wandering Soul Palm. ...Every movement is done meticulously, fully mobilizing every muscle, followed by physical training such as frog jumps, push-ups, horse steps, etc., until tired and without a trace of strength, and then gradually recovered during jogging, exercising this ten-year-old body. The four-year-old body has exceeded its own physical limits. At night, it uses true air to nourish its meridians and practice combat skills, but it never dares to use combat skills again. Firstly, it is afraid that the fighting energy will backfire, and secondly, there will be too much movement.
Just like this, day by day, Wen Feng kept challenging his physical limits. Almost every day, when he was so tired that he lost consciousness, he would stop and use his true energy to circulate throughout his body to warm and nourish his meridians.
A year later, Wen Feng had perfected his family's combat skills to the last level, but his body could only withstand the impact of the seventh level of combat energy.
In other words, Wen Feng now has an intermediate-level king-level cultivation, but can only use mid-level general-level combat skills. However, he also has the seventh level of Shenlong and nearly two thousand years of Chinese martial arts moves, and has nearly a hundred missions.
With fighting experience, that is to say, Wen Feng is now considered a master. At least he is more than enough to protect himself, at least in Wen Feng's opinion.
"Feng'er, are you really planning to compete for the position of general?" Just as Wen Feng was thinking about this, Er Niang walked in and asked worriedly.
"Yes, if the Wen family wants to rise, it must go. What's wrong, Erniang?" Wen Feng was surprised, wasn't it agreed upon?
"Your Majesty sent an imperial edict a few days ago to summon the Wen family back to the Imperial Capital. If you want to run for general, you must go to Tianxuan Academy. But it is too dangerous for Feng'er to go to the Imperial Capital now." Er Niang said without worry.
Damn, what kind of rules are these? Are there academies and mercenaries in other worlds? Then can I produce a few absolutes and steal a few poems? That is a great weapon for picking up girls. I am also a mad genius of the Dragon Clan.
"Yes, I have to go. There are some things that we have to face. Er Niang has been too tired these years. Leave the future of the Wen family to me." Putting aside these distracting thoughts, Wen Feng said firmly.
"Well, I'm really happy that Feng'er can think of Er Niang like this. Don't worry, Er Niang will accompany you back to the imperial capital. Not everyone in the Wen family can be bullied." When Er Niang said this, she was worried.
, but more of a murderous intention.
The Wen family that Er Niang has been in charge of these years doesn't understand that the Wen family's journey to rise as an imperial capital is only the first step. What you are waiting for is destruction. However, even if it is destruction, nothing can happen to Feng'er.
"Okay, let's go to the Imperial Capital in a few days. I want to see who dares to do harm to our Wen family." Er Niang finished speaking and walked out.
Wen Feng has not yet understood that he has unknowingly accepted the identity of the tragic man, and that the remaining thoughts of the tragic man are also affecting Wen Feng's attitude towards life, and will the bohemian lunatic from his previous life be there?
In this world, you can interpret your own wonderful life. Are you still the cold-blooded madman who likes to take action behind the scenes and secretly?