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A complete set of Tai Chi flowed down, Yi Feng waved his gray robe, stood up and stopped.
"Um!"
"The flowing clouds and flowing water are so high!"
Recalling the set of Tai Chi just now, Yi Feng admired leisurely. With his current understanding of the boxing technique, if placed in modern times, he would be a great master.
But now
It¡¯s useless.
Yi Feng shook his head helplessly, shook off the dust on his body, picked up the ceramic kettle, and lay down on the lounge chair.
He has traveled through this world for twenty years. It is very different from his previous life. This is a world of cultivation where the strong are respected. It is not an exaggeration for the strong to destroy cities, move mountains and seas, and pick stars with bare hands.
??Yi Feng, who opened a fried chicken restaurant in his previous life and was doing nothing in life, was full of enthusiasm when he first time traveled. He thought that he would make a big difference, and he would recruit a few female cultivators who were more beautiful than celebrities, and his life would be so happy.
But what he didn¡¯t expect was that he was born with blocked meridians and was not suitable for cultivation at all.
"Ding - the boxing technique is perfect and has reached the level of being on par with the gods."
Hearing the sound of this system, Yi Feng felt no fluctuation in his heart, and even wanted to curse
"Host: Yi Feng."
"Age: 20."
"Cultivation: Mortal."
Achievements: "Boxing skills (on par with gods)."
"Swordsmanship (on par with gods)."
"Sticking with God"
"Sword skills (on par with gods)."
"Palm technique (on par with gods)."
¡°Strike the iron (to stand shoulder to shoulder with God).¡±
¡°Picture book (on par with God).¡±
¡°Healing (being on par with God).¡±
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Yes, Yi Feng traveled here and was blessed with the golden finger that belonged to him.
But this golden finger didn¡¯t bring him anything about cultivation. A martial arts gym was also given as a gift, and all other upgraded things were related to the martial arts gym.
After years of hard work and systematic help, he has developed all these skills to the highest level of "on par with God".
It is said that he is on par with God. In his previous life, he was probably a famous person and could be broadcast live on TV.
But here, is there any use?
Let alone a master, even if a low-level warrior punches him, he may not be able to withstand it
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? But after so many years, Yi Feng has also given up. If he can¡¯t practice, just forget it. He will guard his own three-quarters of an acre and be a salted fish Well, a grandmaster, it seems not bad.
After all, he had also thought about it. It was hard to say whether he would be able to survive true cultivation. He might even have to go to a secret realm and compete in sect competitions. If he wasn't careful, he might be defeated.
Looking at the sunshine outside the window, Yi Feng stood up and stretched before opening the store door.
Afterwards, he took out a lot of martial arts moves that he had drawn on the book and laid them out.
In fact, this is his biggest source of income, because there are not many people who really ask him to teach kung fu. Although those mortals cannot practice due to their talents, they have absorbed some spiritual energy over time, and they may be better than him.
So I can still make a living by selling these "martial arts secrets".
Business is good or not, it¡¯s pretty manageable.
Of course, most buyers also buy them as picture stories for children.
"There are a lot of monks recently!" Yi Feng sighed as he looked at the light passing by on the horizon.
It is not possible to practice, but it is not far from the monks. There are two large sects not far from Pingjiang City, and many disciples will come to the city to purchase some daily necessities.
¡°I heard that the two great ancestors of the Qingtian Clan and the Xuanwu Sect made a life-and-death bet in a few days, so countless Nansha monks came to watch the battle.¡± said a vendor next door who knew Yi Feng.
"oh."
Yi Feng nodded and stopped paying attention. After all, this matter had nothing to do with him.
¡°Hey, sister, it¡¯s so strange for you to read these books. I have never seen books like this before.¡±
At this moment, two beautiful figures, one large and one small, appeared in front of the door.
The younger one had pigtails, and although his pubic hair was not yet fully developed, his facial features showed that he would look stunning when he grew up. He blinked his big, smart eyes and curiously looked at the martial arts book on Yi Feng's stall.
The other woman is completely different.
Dressed in white clothes, standing there gives people the feeling of a fairy descending to earth. Her face is extremely beautiful, but it gives people a cold look, as cold as frost, as if she is repelling people thousands of miles away.
"Practitioner!"
Yi Feng looked at the two women, slightly surprised.
Not only are these two girls beautiful, he didn¡¯t expect them to be monks. This was an unprecedented first for him.
The woman in white, Luo Lanxue, also looked at Yi Feng.
Sitting leisurely, her gray robe is spotless, and her delicate face always has a faint smile, giving people a sense of being free from vulgarity.
In short, it makes people look very comfortable.
"It's a pity that he is a mortal."
Luo Lanxue then withdrew her gaze, showing a bit of disdain. No matter what happens to a mortal, he is still a mortal, just an ant.
"Sister, I would like to buy a copy." The little girl Yin Luoli didn't think much about it, she blinked and looked at Luo Lanxue.
Luo Lanxue frowned slightly.
The duel between her master and the ancestor of the Xuanwu Sect will be held in a few days. There are different rumors outside, but as a direct disciple of the ancestor of the Qingtian Sect, she understands that the chance of winning is only 20%.
Now that the Qingtian Sect is in the midst of fire and water, it is hard for her not to feel angry that her little junior sister can still be so leisurely and elegant.
"Luo Li, let's go." Luo Lanxue scolded.
"Sister, I want it."
Yin Luoli raised her mouth and said pitifully.
"Luo Li, we still have things to do, so don't waste time." Luo Lanxue lectured: "Besides, as monks, what can we buy from mortals?"
Yi Feng¡¯s face was dark.
This is really not a good thing to hear.
Yin Luoli lowered her head and pursed her lips. Her beautiful eyes were filled with mist, but she still stopped in front of Yi Feng's stall and refused to leave.
Luo Lan¡¯s snowy face was as cold as frost, and she really didn¡¯t know what to say to Yin Luoli.
With a wave of his hand, a gold coin fell into Yi Feng's hand. He picked up the martial arts book and left with Yin Luoli.
"Hey, one gold coin is not enough!" Yi Feng looked at the gold coin in his hand and shouted quickly.
But what greeted him was Luo Lanxue's cold gaze, which made Yi Feng swallow the next words hard, and had to find a way to go up the stairs and said: "That's all, this little girl is quite cute, just think of it as a gift to her! "
After they left, Yi Feng pointed in the direction they left.
If you can¡¯t beat me, I¡¯ll blow my ass for you!
After Yin Luoli got the martial arts book, she was extremely happy. She forgot all other things and read through it with relish.
"Wow, sister, this book is really good!" Yin Luoli couldn't help but admire.
Luo Lanxue ignored her. It was just a painting book written by a mortal. What¡¯s so good about it?
"Sister, sister, just take a look!" Yin Luoli couldn't help but take Luo Lanxue's jade hand and said coquettishly: "It's really beautiful."
Luo Lanxue looked angry.
Qingtianmen¡¯s back path was unpredictable, so she had no intention of looking at these things. Just as she was about to turn around and teach him a lesson, she accidentally saw the pattern in the corner of the martial arts book.
In an instant, her pretty body trembled.
She felt something terrifying coming towards her face, her face suddenly changed color, and she spat out a mouthful of blood. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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