By examining his body, Song Fan discovered that the number of acupoints that had been opened in his body had reached sixty, fourteen more than the previous forty-six.
As long as sixty-four acupuncture points are opened, one can break through to the ninth level of strength training. By opening eighty-one acupuncture points all over the body, one can communicate with the vitality of heaven and earth and advance to the realm of true energy.
Song Fan is now at the peak of the eighth level of training.
In a short period of time, there is no other way to explain the breakthrough from the seventh level of strength training to the eighth level of strength training peak except for epiphany.
Song Fan clenched his fists hard and felt the power surging within his body.
This kind of power made him full of confidence. When he faced Song Zixi again, he would definitely not be like before, only able to parry without being able to fight back.
"It's a pity that the opportunity for enlightenment doesn't come every day." Song Fan was happy but also a little regretful.
After hearing this, Song Cheng rolled his eyes and almost fainted.
Many practitioners spend their entire lives without ever encountering a single enlightenment. This guy actually fantasizes about having an enlightenment every day. You should think that enlightenment is just drinking cold water.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There was a knock on the door.
"Please come in!" Song Fan calmed down and said calmly.
Now he also knows that his sudden enlightenment has shocked the entire Youyu Tower, and he will probably get a lot of attention from people.
The door creaked open, and a round thing strode in. When he saw the appearance of the person clearly, Song Fan inadvertently shrugged his eyebrows.
I saw that the person who came was half a head shorter than Song Fan, but his waist was as tall as Song Fan's. He had a fat and round face, small and narrow eyes, a twinkling light in his small eyes, and a mustache on his mouth.
An adjective popped into Song Fan's mind, "short fat man!"
When Humpty Dumpty saw Song Fan and Song Cheng, he was startled for a moment, and then shouted enthusiastically: "Brother Song Cheng." Humpty Dumpty and Song Cheng looked very familiar with each other.
"Little Prince Luo Feng." Song Cheng was also stunned.
Young Prince Luo Feng? Hearing this name, Song Fan's heart skipped a beat. He looked at the short fat man again and asked tentatively: "Could it be that you are the Young Prince Luo Feng of Donglin County?"
The prince of Donglin County, named Luo Qing, is a martial arts expert who has reached the pinnacle of cultivation.
Luo Qing's biological son, named Luo Feng, is known as the Little Prince of Donglin County.
It is said that Luo Feng, the young prince of Donglin County, inherited his father's martial arts talent. At a young age, he advanced to the True Qi Realm, surpassing many of the older generation's strong men, and was known as the number one young talent in Donglin County.
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The short fat man smiled slightly and said: "Yes, I am none other than Luo Feng. The young prince of Donglin County is just a compliment from others."
Song Fan's head was buzzing. The short fat man in front of him was really the young prince of Donglin County, the legendary most talented young man in Donglin County?
Song Cheng briefly introduced Song Fan to Luo Feng, and Luo Feng said in surprise: "A few months ago, brother Song Fan was still at the second level of strength training. In just a few months, he has reached his current level.
.It seems that in the battle between hundreds of tribes that will take place more than a year later, Brother Song Fan will surely win the first prize in one fell swoop.”
Battle of hundreds of tribes!
Hearing these four words again, Song Fan knitted his brows, shook his head and said, "I have no intention of participating in the Hundred Clans War."
Hearing this, Luo Feng's face changed slightly, and Song Cheng also had a strange look on his face.
In the ancient Hua dynasty, martial arts practice became a common practice. Martial arts practice not only makes an individual strong, but is also the foundation for the prosperity of a dynasty.
Therefore, various counties and cities in the Guhua Dynasty would regularly hold martial arts competitions, and the contestants were limited to young talents from the county, with the aim of selecting true martial arts geniuses.
Donglin County's martial arts tournament is held every ten years.
At that time, the wealthy families in Donglin County, the powerful wealthy families such as the Luo family, the Yan family, the Yang family, and the Song family and other mid-level families, as well as the unknown small families, will send their young talents to participate in the competition.
Once you get a good ranking in the martial arts tournament, it will not only be of great benefit to your own cultivation future, but it will also be of great help to your family.
Because of this, the martial arts tournament is also called the War of the Hundred Clans.
It is said to be a battle of hundreds of clans, but in fact, the number of participating families is far more than a hundred. In addition, there are some homeless cultivators, so every martial arts competition is an unprecedented event.
But now, there are less than two years until the next Hundred Clans War, and many young talents in Donglin County are training hard for the Hundred Clans War.
Luo Feng asked in confusion: "Brother Song Fan, do you know the significance of the war of hundreds of tribes to young talents?"
Song Fan nodded after hearing this.
The war between hundreds of tribes is a great opportunity for young talents to stand out and become famous.
Song Fan had no intention of participating in the Hundred Clans War. It was not a lie. He just wanted to improve his strength and then go out to find his father.
Eight years ago, Song Tianxing left Donglin County to travel. He left for eight years without any news.
For eight years, Song Fan missed his father all the time and missed the days when Song Tianxing was by his side. At that time, Song Fan was carefree every day, and Song Tianxing was like a towering tree, protecting him and doting on him.
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Song Fan had already made a plan in his mind. After a while, he would go out to practice and improve his strength while looking for his father.
As for the war of hundreds of tribes, it doesn't matter whether you participate or not.
"Haha, with Brother Luo Feng participating in the war of hundreds of tribes, there is no reason for the champion to fall by the wayside." Song Fan laughed and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Luo Feng gave a bitter smile and said: "The so-called top young talent in Donglin County is just a false praise from others. How can it be taken seriously? There are countless young talents in Donglin County like carps crossing the river. Among them
There are also many stunning and stunning people, and how can it be so easy to win the championship of a war between hundreds of tribes?"
As soon as Luo Feng finished speaking, he looked troubled.
Song Cheng nodded with emotion. There were not even 10,000 but 8,000 young talents participating in the war of hundreds of tribes. With so many young talents gathered together to compete in cultivation, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to win the championship!
Song Fan thought about it carefully and realized that this was really the case.
"I wonder if Miss Lin Qianqian can choose a suitable person?"
At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside the box. It was very loud. Someone asked Lin Qianqian about choosing a destined person.
The three people's attention was immediately attracted.
Luo Feng and Song Cheng's expressions changed, they pricked up their ears and listened carefully.
Seeing Song Fan looking at him with a strange look, Song Cheng chuckled and said, "According to legend, Lin Qianqian is as beautiful as a fairy. She is a top-notch beauty. It would be nice to get married to her."
Song Fan rolled his eyes.
"There is no need to choose the one who is destined to be, they have already been chosen. It is the one who had an epiphany just now in the sound of Miss Lin Qianqian's piano, Young Master Song Fan of the Song Family of Donglin County!"
A soft voice came from behind the three-story screen and spread throughout Youyu Tower.
In an instant, countless eyes full of jealousy and envy gathered in this box, and in the box, Luo Feng and Song Cheng also looked at Song Fan with eyes full of envy.