Supreme Medicinal God

"It's you! How did you recognize me?"

After a long time, the girl in the floral skirt looked at Ye Feng Shen Sheng and asked.

She has obviously changed her clothes and covered her face with a black cloth, and even changed the tone of her speech...

But Ye Feng could still recognize her, which made her feel a little incredible.

"You already owe me two favors, but I still don't know what your name is..."

Ye Feng smiled at the girl in the floral dress, shrugged, and asked rhetorically.

"You haven't answered my question yet!" the girl in the floral skirt asked with a sullen face.

Ye Feng shrugged. If you didn't tell me my name, I wouldn't tell you why.

"If you don't say it, I'll figure it out sooner or later."

The girl in the floral skirt was not very patient. Seeing Ye Feng did not intend to answer his question, after staring at Ye Feng for a deep look, he stopped talking and walked into the night without looking back.

All of a sudden, only Ye Feng was left in the alley, and the cold body of the goatee shattered.

"Young Master doesn't fight your idea, you are about to burn high incense, you have to come to my trouble, isn't this to find your own death?"

Ye Feng sighed and groped on the goatee's body.

This product's worth is much worse than that of Chen Wuhan. Ye Feng fumbled for a long time. From him, he found a blood-replenishing five-leaf begonia, some extremely inferior healing remedies, and a piece of rust. Dark red iron piece.

There are some writings on the iron sheet, but unfortunately it has become very vague due to corrosion and is difficult to distinguish.

As for the goatee's knife, although the material is made of 100 steel, but it is also a common color, Ye Feng can't see it at all.Yawen

After making sure that there was nothing else, Ye Feng got out a drop of corpse water, and turned it into a pool of black ash.

Everything is packed,Ye Feng walked out of the alley and came to the street.

Looking at the time on his mobile phone, it was already late in the middle of the night. Ye Feng hesitated and took a taxi to the quadrangle he rented.

He will take advantage of this evening to study Luo Yanbu's sway with the ugly old man.

Look at the legendary first method of the ancient martial arts, what is so extraordinary, and why no one has practiced successfully in the past 100 years.

After Shumenmenshulu turned into the courtyard wall, Ye Feng found paper and pens, and copied Luo Yanbu from Fu Xing's view with his memory.

Luo Yanbu is very simple, in addition to a piece of mantra, it is just some graphics when casting his body.

After making sure that the contents recalled were correct, Ye Feng began to try to learn the first picture, which is Luo Yanbu's first form.

But as soon as he started practicing, Ye Feng smiled bitterly on his face.

He now understands what it means to be easy to know.

Luo Yanbu's graphic looks very simple, but when it is put into use, it gives him a very strange feeling, making people feel that it is almost impossible to complete the action.

Moreover, the requirements for internal force, breathing and flexibility of the movements are so harsh that they are inhuman.

Although Ye Feng felt that his body was flexible enough, his internal force was long enough, and he was able to control his breathing, but after practicing for a little while, he still stumbled over his feet for dozens of times.

The feeling of not walking like this made Ye Feng discouraged.

Luo Yanbu's difficulty is so high, it is no wonder that no one has been able to practice in the past 100 years.

"I understand……"

At this moment, the ugly old man who had been staring at Luo Yanbu’s cheats from Ye Feng’s copy, and suddenly his triangular eyes lit up, excitedly: “I finally know why this group of garbage is even the first type of Luo Yan who has changed so much. I can’t make it..."

Snapped!

But before he finished laughing violently, Ye Feng slapped it on his head.

"Master, why are you beating me?"

The ugly old man was proud, but he was beaten up, and he held his head depressed.

But as soon as the words were spoken, he reacted.

Just now he said that all that could not be made into Luo Yanbu was garbage, and Ye Feng fell down dozens of times when trying. In this way, Ye Feng was classified in the garbage. He was not beaten and beaten.

"The great master, you are not unable to practice Luo Yanbu, but are misled by those people, naturally not in the garbage..."

The ugly old student was afraid of being beaten again, smiling flattered at Ye Feng, and then said: "Luo Yanbu is actually a form of communication with the world and then can speed up the speed. Communicating the world and the world must have mana. And the ancient martial arts practice It is internal force, and this kind of internal force belongs to the concentrated force accumulated in the flesh and blood, which is difficult to sense with the world..."

Mana?

Ye Feng froze, frowning, and said, "Isn't my body the internal force now?"

"How can the things they cultivate be comparable to your master's medical God Heart Sutra, you are only internal force for a while. When the ascension from the god to the hole is completed, the internal force will naturally be converted into mana..."

The ugly old smiled smugly and said: "After your master has mana, no one has cultivated Luo Yanbu for a hundred years. It will be swept into the garbage dump!"

Is there such a difference between internal force and mana?

Although Ye Feng was a little excited, he asked the ugly old curiosity: "You always said that Luo Yanbu is a kind of divine change, how do you explain this?"

"Have I said?"

Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, the ugly old man prepared to deny it.

But when he saw Ye Feng's slap again, he hurriedly smiled and said, "The Nine Changes of God's Deeds is the most powerful form of law between heaven and earth. It is said that after training, you will have an unpredictable speed. As the name suggests, this There are nine changes in the body method, Luo Yanbu is the first change. But I don’t know what the next eight changes are..."

Staring at the ugly old man, Ye Feng found that the goods were somewhat guilty.

Obviously, this product is not ignorant of the nine changes of God's line, but it is concealed from him.

"Master, even if you beat me, I won't say another word..."

The ugly old man was paniced by Ye Feng's eyes, and finally stretched his head. A storm and storm did not change his mind, but he did not hold on for two seconds, and his body bowed like a prawn, and he laughed with him: "Waiting for the master After you refine Luo Yanbu, I will say it again?"

The longer he stayed with Ye Feng, the more ugly the old found out that it was meaningless to put a hard scalp in front of Ye Feng.

The more stubborn, the harder the beating is, the better it is to be honest.

"Forget you understand things."

Ye Feng was quite satisfied with the old ugly answer. After nodding, instead of trying Luo Yanbu, he took out Bi Ye Luo and transplanted it into a flower pot.

As soon as Bi Yelu entered the flower pot, some curled branches and leaves stretched out, exuding a strong vitality.

Not only that, with Bi Yeluo's movements, there seemed to be some other things in the room, which made Ye Feng feel a lot of peace of mind and a sense of relaxation.

Ye Feng understands that many of those things are lingering between the world and the invisible and intangible, but they are the origin of the growth of everything.