Lin Feng was standing outside the hospital waiting. When he saw him coming out, he hurriedly greeted him.
"Is everything settled?"
"Hmm."
The two of them walked out side by side. Jiang Fa suddenly stopped and gave Lin Feng a fist in the air. "Brother, thank Uncle Lin for me."
"My family doesn't talk about this." Lin Feng waved his hand, but his expression was more solemn. "But junior brother, there is one more thing you must be aware of."
"Li Canghai is a scheming person. He has been operating in Qingshan County for decades and has a very deep foundation. If he knows that you destroyed the Blood Wolf Gang, he will definitely be more wary of you. With his temperament, he will either stand still or use greater force to avoid future troubles."
"I understand, senior brother, don't worry."
Jiang Fa nodded.
Lin Feng patted him on the shoulder. "As long as you understand, it's getting late. Senior brother has some unfinished business at home, so I won't accompany you."
"Okay."
Jiang Fa didn't do much to persuade her to stay, and they parted ways at the street intersection.
After that, he did not go back to the martial arts gym directly, but went to the Precious Ganoderma Hall first and bought some pills for training.
Precious Ganoderma Hall When the young man saw it was him, his face became extremely respectful.
Not only because Jiang Fa is now a regular customer of the Precious Ganoderma Hall, but also because he has also been to the Qingshan Martial Arts Association to watch the battle.
Naturally, he recognized the young man in front of him whom he had looked down on at first. He was now the leader of the Qingshan Martial Arts Association.
How dare he neglect him?
It was already afternoon when we returned to the martial arts hall. Jiang Fa went back to the wing to put down his things, picked up the ghost head sword, and went straight to the martial arts field.
The sunshine today is very good, making people feel warm.
There were only a dozen or so disciples practicing in the martial arts arena. When they saw Jiang Fa approaching, they all gave way to the arena and saluted him from a distance.
Jiang Fa nodded in response one by one,
He glanced around, wondering why Tang Jin'er had disappeared these days. In the past, this girl would often appear and disappear around him.
Soon he arrived at the martial arts arena and suppressed all the chaotic thoughts in his mind.
Don't think too much about it, because improving strength is the foundation of everything.
He took a deep breath, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and began to practice Jingtai Cutting.
Turning his wrist, the heavy ghost head knife suddenly struck out.
There is no earth-shattering momentum, no exaggerated and fierce moves, just a simple vertical chop, but it is the core foundation of the Storming Waves Slash.
When the knife fell, the air was torn apart by the blade, making a dull sound of air explosion.
The first level of strength lands on the ground, the second level of strength follows and superimposes, and the third level of undercurrents hides stamina!
This is the essence of the stormy waves, one wave after another, building up momentum layer by layer, with endless stamina.
Jiang Fa stared straight ahead, his wrists flying one after another.
Slash, chop, stab, sweep...
The whole set of knife skills is smooth and smooth, as fast or slow as you like.
Quickly like thunder, the swords flashed across the sky, forming a dark curtain of light with numerous afterimages, making it dizzying to see.
When it is slow, it sinks like a mountain. The sword is thick and steady. Every time the sword falls, it carries a majestic momentum that suppresses everything.
All the disciples who were practicing in the martial arts field stopped their movements and stopped to watch from a distance. No one dared to disturb him.
Since the first battle at the Qingshan Martial Arts Association, Jiang Fa has been the undisputed number one in the entire Zhao Clan Martial Hall.
Even the veteran disciples of the inner courtyard looked at the figure practicing swordsmanship in the field with awe in their eyes.
The same sword technique and the same moves are just rigid routines in the hands of ordinary people, but in the hands of Jiang Fa, they seem to come alive, containing a fierce power that can crush everything.
"Too strong... Is this the number one strength in the martial arts association?"
"Transformation Realm, the boxing technique, is still continuously polishing the foundation of sword technique. No wonder Senior Brother Jiang can fight across levels and sweep across the same level. A genius is working so hard, why are you slacking off?"
"Go away, do you still have the nerve to criticize me?"
From time to time, murmurs of discussion resounded among the crowd.
In the next few days, Jiang Fa devoted all his attention to cultivation.
After the martial arts meeting, Zhao Clan Martial Hall's reputation among Qingshan County was at its peak, and the number of disciples who came to study at Qingshan County was nearly double that of previous years.
Zhao Zhong was so busy that he only occasionally came to the martial arts arena to take a look at him from a distance, and then went to deal with the visiting squires, merchants and various figures.
Jiang Fa is happy to be quiet.
The days were monotonous and fulfilling, and the numbers on the panel were steadily rising.
That evening, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed and practicing the second level of Guiyuan Lengxi Jue.
Suddenly, he felt that the energy in his body shrank suddenly, and then dispersed towards his limbs and bones like a tide, and finally disappeared without a trace.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
The panel appears.
[Guiyuan Condensation Technique (Middle Grade Xuan Grade)·Second Level: Hidden Form (1200/1200)·Perfection]
[Returning to the Origin and Concentrating the Breathing Technique (Middle Grade Xuan Level)·Third Level: Returning to the Origin (0/2000)]
The second layer of hidden shapes is Perfection.
Jiang Fa slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and felt the changes in his body.
After the second level Perfection of the Guiyuan Breath Condensing Technique, he has been able to control his own Qi at will.
As long as he is willing, he can already disguise his aura to any level of cultivation, from mortal to An Jin peak, all in one thought.
"From now on, even Transforming Force masters will find it difficult to see through my lies."
He whispered to himself, and then began to practice the third level of "Guiyuan" of the Guiyuan Condensation Technique.
The third layer of Guiyuan is completely different from the first layer of Gathering Qi and the second layer of hiding.
Condensing Qi is to restrain the fluctuations of Qi and blood, Hidden Form is to disguise the level of cultivation, and Guiyuan is to converge the essence, Qi and Shen to the extreme, just like a hibernating tortoise or a snake buried in the earth, its vitality is restrained and external evils are not invaded.
Once it operates to its extreme, you can even meet each other without realizing it, truly integrating with the surrounding environment.
"If you can master Guiyuan, you will be a master above Transforming Force, and it may be difficult to see how good I am."
He was making secret calculations in his mind.
Although this technique cannot directly improve his combat power, in terms of practicality, it is even stronger than some earth-level techniques.
Especially for someone like him who has a secret and doesn't want to expose it, the value of Gui Yuan Qi Shu Jue is immeasurable.
He closed his eyes and began to practice the third level according to the formula.
The route of movement of the third level is extremely complicated. Qi and blood need to go around the meridians for a full thirty-six days. Each week, they have to pass through a specific acupuncture point, slowly peeling off, converging, and sealing the essence, energy, and spirit.
After trying it for a week, he felt exhausted, as if a lot of energy had been drained away from him.
"This third level is probably more difficult than the first two levels combined."
He opened his eyes and frowned slightly.
The panel appears.
[Guiyuan Condensation Technique (Middle Grade Xuan Level)·Third Level: Returning to Yuan (1/2500)]
In one week, I only made a little progress.
"Forget it, this matter can't be rushed."
He calmed down, rolled out of bed, and stretched his somewhat stiff muscles.
The dusk outside the window is getting darker, and there are no people in the martial arts arena anymore.