Chapter 13: Continuous promotion ()

He looked up at the bright moon hanging high in the sky. The wind and waves stopped hesitating and quickly sat cross-legged under the moonlight to start practicing. It was the fire ritual that he had practiced hard for more than ten years.

The running route of this technique is relatively simple, but even the first level of the technique, Fenglang, has never been practiced. The ignorant energy in the body always spins in the starting meridians of the dantian and cannot rush out no matter what.

Now that his huge vitality is running around in his body, Fenglang only feels his limbs numb, but his mind is extremely clear and he knows that there is no danger of getting possessed.

The problem that Fenglang encountered was that the energy in his body was too complicated and was not controlled by his intentions. However, he was not in a hurry, but just slowly tested.

It took me a long time to control one of the strands and rush along the first level of the Fire Technique, but it did not achieve any effect and soon disappeared intovisibility.

However, Fenglang was not discouraged. He knew that everything was difficult at the beginning, and practicing martial arts was not something that could be achieved overnight. He began another attempt with a calm mind.

After repeated failures, just when the wind and waves were almost desperate, I finally felt a pain in a meridian above the dantian, and a trace of vital energy penetrated, and more vital energy gathered.

Fenglang let out a long breath, knowing that the most difficult step was finally over. For a moment, he was extremely excited and moaned happily. Finally, after years of mental training, he forced himself to hold it back.

The whole body was full of energy, and only a trace of energy was controlled, but it was this trace of energy, like a faint flame, gradually becoming a prairie fire. Finally, a ray of energy slowly flowed into Fenglang's body according to the fixed meridian route.

The vital energy in the body continued to flow, gradually forming a circle of heaven. Fenglang felt that the meridians passed by these vital energy were very hot, but they didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, they felt like they were floating in the air.

Later, the vital energy did not need to be directed, and it automatically began to flow repeatedly one circle after another, becoming smoother and smoother, and the feeling of wind and waves became extremely sharp, and you could even hear the sound of vital energy flowing in your body.

However, most of the energy did not obey his command, and was still emitting at an astonishing speed, rushing towards the flesh and bones of his body, and a layer of sticky mud quickly appeared on his body.

The wind and waves jumped up, flew forward, and after a while, they ran to the lotus pond, and then they pierced and immediately mixed up a pool of clear water.

He quickly washed his whole body, Fenglang changed his clothes, and rummaged through his room for a while before he found the worn-out Firework Book in a corner.

Holding it gently in the palm of your hand, Fenglang saw the cover of this book that it was written on the cover of the fire, fire attribute, and the first level is relatively simple. Those with high comprehension ability can achieve success in one month, and those with dullness should also practice it in one to three years.

Two big words were added next to him, saying that he was lying. This was a ten-year practice that Fenglang had not reached the first level. One day, he wrote it in a furious state. In just two short words, he expressed his extreme disappointment at that time.

There was silence around him, but Fenglang's body was like a swelling of rivers and seas. Suddenly, he felt his fingertips move, and a faint wisp of smoke slowly reached his fingers.

"God, the earth, I have finally become a one-star warrior!" After more than ten years of hard work, there was no hope for the hard work, and the wind and waves never gave up. The dream finally came true tonight. His ecstasy was irrepressible, and hot tears kept falling in the wind.

He looked up at the high moon and took a deep breath. The wind and waves were not satisfied with it. He turned on the second level of the Fire Practice Mind Method and began to scan the strange route.

It's strange that the second level route has never been viewed, but it gives him a very familiar feeling. Under his careful control, the huge vitality immediately split into a small strand and began to impact the second route.

It was still flat, and this energy seemed to have flowed many times on this route. After the initial moment of agility, it gradually gathered into a huge torrent and rushed into his body.

As he practiced continuously, time slowly disappeared, and the surface of Fenglang's body was slowly covered with mud. In desperation, he jumped into the lotus pond again.

In the end, the wind and waves were endless and finally a process was eliminated. He simply sat cross-legged on the bluestone slab beside the lotus pond. When the dirt on his body was almost out, he jumped into the lotus pond and rubbed it hard.

This night, many fish in the lotus pond were tossed. When they were about to calm down, a tall figure would always fall down with a "thump".

Before she knew it, the sky was getting bright, and a fat maid came to the lotus pond to wash clothes early. When she saw the wind and waves that were not in short order, she couldn't help but scream, threw the dirty clothes all over the floor, and then turned around and ran wildly.

This maid is a famous soundtrack. In a short time, rumors about the perverted wind and waves spread throughout the Feng family, and it became increasingly fierce, gradually sweeping over Xiaoyao City.

Fenglang looked down and shook his head and murmured: "Is this scary? Why do you look like you've seen a ghost?"

He smiled mockingly, feeling that the dirt in his body had been washed away, so he turned back to the room and put on a new set of clothes.

Looking at himself in the mirror, I saw that the person in the mirror looked like a jade-like face and crystal-clear skin. He was really a rare and elegant young man in the world. His sickly expression was gone forever.

After not sleeping all night, the wind and waves not only did not feel tired at all, but also were full of energy and full of energy.

Just in that night, Fenglang's vital energy continued to flow, rinsing the impurities and dirt in his body, making it easy. His kung fu unknowingly reached the peak of the second level of the warrior.

The wind and waves were feeling happy, and suddenly their stomachs started to whine. He felt hungry, extremely hungry.

There has never been such an urgent need for food. The wind and waves rushed out quickly, and their bodies were light like a gust of wind.

The vitality in his body rushes through his legs. In a blink of an eye, the wind and waves rushed to a red door, which was the residence of his servant Fengxing.

Hearing the snoring like thunder, Fenglang learned that Feng Xing was probably sleeping heavily.

Knowing that ordinary knocking sounds might not wake Feng Xing up, Feng Lang walked to the door with great strides and kicked it at the door.

When I heard a loud "click", the door made of fragrant sandalwood immediately split into pieces, and the door panels flew out roaring, and there was still a steaming heat.

I didn't expect that there would be such a great power. The wind and waves were too strong and the momentum was not enough. I staggered forward for two steps and almost fell to the ground.

Feng Xing was originally having a beautiful dream, but was suddenly awakened from the dream by the loud noise. He was imaginable. However, when he raised his head and saw the wind and waves, his sleepiness immediately threw him out of the sky, bowed to Feng waves, and asked tremblingly: "Young Master, come here, I don't know what instructions?"

Fenglang stepped onto the chair with one foot and shouted loudly: "You guy is sleeping soundly. I don't know that this young master is so hungry. Please pass the meal quickly. The more you are, the better!"

Feng Xing heard this and ran out like a flash. While running, he rolled his hands into a trumpet and shouted loudly: "Young Master Fenglang is destined to be passed on the meal!"

Fenglang came to the pavilion where he usually eats, sat down slowly, feeling the energy flowing in his body, and his face unconsciously filled with smiles.

After a while, the delicious food was filled with green jade tables, and the delicacies were everywhere, which looked very exciting.

Nothing to be polite, Fenglang picked up a fragged snow leopard leg and stuffed it in three mouthfuls. A plate of sauce-flavored intestine was poured into his mouth.

Never seen Fenglang eat like this greedy way. Feng Xing was stunned by the side, thinking that Su Meng had not woken up, so he rubbed his eyes hard, and then he believed that what he saw in front of him was the facts.

A large table of food was filled with food, like the wind and clouds swept away. After a moment, the wind and waves were swept away. He patted his stomach and said unsatisfiedly: "Put it first. Eat too much at one time and it is not easy to digest!"

Looking back, Fenglang saw Feng Xing and others who were stunned and shouted: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and stop!"

Feng Xing woke up like a dream, and someone cleaned up the mess. Along the way, the few people who delivered the meal kept asking each other: "I said brothers, you guys, you are sure. Are we the ones who just had dinner really our young master? Why do you look like a different person!"

The wind and waves are now without any delay. They quickly return to the room, prepare to use their skills well, and absorb the energy of the pills as soon as possible.

He ordered Feng Xing to lock the gate of the courtyard, and no one was allowed to enter and exit privately, and to deliver enough food to his room regularly every day.

At the same time, Feng Xing was ordered to stand not far outside the gate of his courtyard so that he could receive his summons at any time. When he was about to come, he would throw Feng Xing a golden ticket.

Feng Xing was frowning, but suddenly he saw the reward of Fenglang. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. He looked at the numbers on the gold ticket and smiled even more. The promise was obviously louder.

"Small brat!" Fenglang smiled, shook his head and walked into the room, closed the door, and began the process of digesting the pills.

Under the careful control of the wind and waves, the pure vital energy started from the dantian and began to flow along the second level of the Fire Practice.

It was not until the morning of the third day that Fenglang felt a rumbling sound in his body, and the barrier that had been standing in front of him was washed away. An unspeakable pleasure filled his whole body, reaching the three-star warrior.

The first three levels of warriors are relatively simple, and the effect is not too significant compared to ordinary people. However, if you can reach the fourth level of flesh-strength stage, you will experience a significant difference.

From a three-star samurai to a four-star samurai, it is a transition from a low-level samurai to a mid-level samurai. This threshold is quite large. Many martial artists have been stuck here and have not been able to break through for several years.
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