Knowing that the master of the Qinghe County Spiritual Medicine Branch Hall was coming, the four deacons had no intention of staying any longer. Hu, Huang, and Xu were even more concerned about reporting the shocking news to their superiors, and immediately sent
After greeting each other, they said goodbye one by one and left.
After seeing off the four deacons, Wang Yuefeng counted the bottle of marrow-cleansing pill in his hand.
Thirty-six pills in total.
Wang Yuefeng kept 6 pills for himself, and divided the rest into 3 portions, each with 10 pills, and distributed them equally to his parents and sister.
In the past five years, since they had him, Wang Shougong and Ye Xiazhen have not taken any marrow-cleansing pills. There must be a lot of impurities in their bodies.
With it, Wang Shougong and Ye Xiazhen's improvement speed should be doubled.
Shougong smiled heartily. He was happy that his son not only successfully stimulated the spiritual aptitude of light, but also greatly increased his physical strength. His body was gradually recovering, and he would be an outstanding warrior in the future. He also won the title of someone from the Spiritual Medicine Branch of the Spiritual Palace.
If you gain the appreciation of the palace master, you can become a powerful elixir practitioner in the future.
The powerful master who comes to your doorstep!
Moreover, the master of the palace also has wooden spiritual qualifications and a reliable character, so there is no need to worry about any plot!
Ye Xiazhen was also very happy, but after she was happy, she calmed down and recalled the thirty strange moves that Wang Yuefeng had just made.
This is definitely an extremely superior martial art, a martial art whose style is completely different from any other school she knows!
What's more, when the son performed these smooth and powerful movements, he was obviously in an unconscious state, and the pressure he suffered far exceeded the limit of the son's previous endurance!
Although she had heard of similar situations before: some seriously ill patients with difficult diseases would instinctively make many movements to clear the meridians in the body under certain special treatment methods. However, those movements were piecemeal.
It was stiff and unnatural, completely unlike what my son had done just now. It was obviously a coherent set of martial arts, but it was incomplete!
How is this going?
Ye Xiazhen asked directly.
Wang Yuefeng's heart skipped a beat.
A little guilty.
However, he soon looked at his mother innocently: "I didn't know how to do it at first, but just now, there was a magical power in my body that forced me to do it. After doing it, I felt very comfortable!"
Spontaneous movement is naturally the body's own initiative.
However, he was so deeply immersed in Tai Chi in his previous life that it had almost become instinctive. Therefore, the first few movements were spontaneous, but the latter ones were made subconsciously.
Wang Shougong on the side was a little confused: "Zhen, why are you so serious? Isn't it just a few soft movements? As long as Feng'er feels comfortable! Besides, didn't Manager Huang notice it just now?"
"No!" Ye Xiazhen is very gentle when it comes to family matters, but when it comes to her professional field, she is quite persistent and serious: "Shou Gong, I think Feng'er's movements, although gentle, coincide with yin and yang, and are quite powerful.
The characteristic of the weak defeating the strong is a set of extremely superior and superb boxing skills, but Feng'er now has no internal strength or spiritual power, so he cannot exert its power."
"I'm very grateful to Deacon Chen. If he hadn't revealed the name of the elixir branch master in Qinghe County in time to scare Deacon Huang away, I'm afraid Deacon Huang would have used the opportunity of recruiting a disciple to question Feng'er!
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Ye Xiazhen said this, then looked at her daughter aside: "I think Feng'er's boxing skills should be more suitable for Xiao Qiao than the Fire Fist and Diamond Fist taught by grandpa."
"My mother has such good eyesight that she actually saw the mystery of Tai Chi!" Wang Yuefeng was secretly surprised.
This is exactly what Tai Chi is. Without internal strength, it is like a performance, a mere showmanship; with internal strength, it is a weapon to kill the enemy and win!
But his heart immediately became at ease.
As long as the mother doesn't suspect him of seizing the body, that's fine!
Moreover, my mother is right. Although my sister has the aptitude for fire spirituality, she is a girl after all, and her strength is naturally weaker than that of boys. Fiery Fist can be learned, but Vajra Fist... is indeed not as suitable for my sister as Tai Chi.
The biggest advantage of Tai Chi is that it uses softness to overcome hardness, which can just bring out my sister’s advantages to the maximum extent.!
"Isn't that true? Fiery Fist is a high-grade Xuan-level martial arts skill, and it can be upgraded. That set of fists just now..." Wang Shougong shook his head, still refusing to believe it.
There are many martial arts and mental methods in this world. According to the speed of spiritual power cultivation and the degree of lethality, they are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, xuan, and yellow. Each level has three levels: upper, middle, and lower.
But all the heaven-level martial arts and mental skills are in the highest halls of the Spirit Palace and the War Temple. As one of the two major empires in Qinglong Continent, the Yuhun Empire only has two earth-level top-level martial arts and mental skills among its royal family.
For some other thousand-year-old families, it would be quite good if they had low-grade martial arts at the earth level.
Although Wang Ruizhu's fire spiritual qualifications were not very good at that time, only elementary, his soul level reached red, his affinity level was as high as 50, and he was cheerful and cheerful. Therefore, he had to fight with a certain deputy master of single fire spirituality in the temple who liked fighting.
Particularly favored, the Fiery Fire Fist was awarded the top grade Ixuan level, and was considered among the top three in the entire Liuyue City.
During Wang Ruizhu's test that year, Liu Yuecheng's first place was a mid-level water and gold spiritual master. Now Qin Tian, who is a Zhizhan dual practitioner, could only get a local low-grade soft water black gold fist; the son of Liu Yuecheng's city lord, an elementary fire fighter
Spirituality, medium wood spirituality, soul level up to red, Su Quan who is now a third-level cultivator of Yaozhanzhi, what he got that year was just a Xuan-level high-grade Fiery Molten Gold Fist.
Ye Xiazhen smiled slightly and stopped competing with her husband. Instead, she looked at her son again with encouragement: "Feng'er, how much do you remember about that set of punches just now?"
Wang Yuefeng Hao Yan smiled: "I remember them all!"
Ye Xiazhen's eyes immediately lit up and she smiled: "Well, after your father's injury is healed, we will test the power of this set of moves!"
"Okay!" Wang Yuefeng agreed happily.
However, when the treatment was mentioned, the family who had been happy before quickly looked at each other.
Wang Yuefeng has now awakened his spiritual aptitude for light. However, in the past, when the doctor Lu came to treat Wang Yuefeng and treated Wang Shougong's wounds, he had to recite a spell. If the spell was wrong, the healing spell would not be effective.
How to chant this mantra?
In the Four Elephants Continent, all the spiritual skills, mental techniques, and martial arts of spiritual warriors and warriors are generally not circulated on the market. Only major auction houses or shady black shops can occasionally encounter cash-strapped adventurers.
Reluctantly auctioning off the unsuitable spiritual skills in hand, but this situation is rare.
What's more, there is no auction house in Dan'er Town, and I have to go to Liuyue City soon.
The mental skills and martial arts in Wang Shougong's hands were passed down from his grandfather Wang Ruizhu, while the mental skills and martial arts Ye Xiazhen learned were obtained in exchange for contribution points in the college's library after entering the junior college of Lingdian.
So, where should Wang Yuefeng learn this light healing technique?
After pondering for a while, Wang Shougong suddenly changed his expression, thought of something, and said, "Wait a minute!" Then he turned and entered the bedroom where he and Ye Xiazhen were staying.
Wang Yuefeng was a little surprised: "Does father have it in his hands?"
He turned his eyes to his mother doubtfully.
Ye Xiazhen's eyebrows moved, and then she was thoughtful.
After a while, Wang Shougong came out, with a thin, crystal clear, oval-shaped piece of sky-blue jade spread out in the palm of his thick and thick hand, but only the size of Wang Yuefeng's palm at the moment. At first glance, Wang Yuefeng thought it was Lantian from his previous life.
Jade.
"Feng'er, this is you..." Wang Shougong hesitated for a moment, then said a little unnaturally: "A spiritual healer friend of your grandpa Zeng left a chip before his death, so that your grandpa Zeng left it as a gift. I am destined to be with you.
Your mother doesn’t have light intelligence and can’t check the contents inside. Since you do, you can try it and see if there is any healing method in it.”
Wang Yuefeng blinked, took it, and thought to himself: "Dad probably feels that he can't guide me, and it's very shameful!"
Understandable!
However, when he looked at the jade piece again, the surface was smooth, and he suddenly frowned.
How can I read the contents inside?
He looked at his mother for help.
Ye Xiazhen smiled slightly, knelt down, and carefully taught her son how to penetrate the crystal jade with spiritual power and read the message inside.
Within five breaths, Wang Yuefeng mastered the key, concentrated his thoughts with great interest, and began to detect this thin crystal jade.
"Huh? There is also a light mask outside?"
"I understand, this should be a prohibition and a protective measure!"
"Try to drill into it, maybe you can get in!"
Wang Yuefeng tried to control his thoughts and drilled hard into the light wall.
"boom……!"
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