C6 (1/2)
6. If you dare go to the sacrificial ceremony, I will break your legs
Ye Chenfeng calmed his state of mind and turned his attention back to the ”Cyan Astral Fist”.
Since he already knew the flaw of the ”Cyan Astral Fist” …
After half an hour had passed, Ye Chenfeng had completely changed the first to the eighth forms of the ”Cyan Astral Fist”.
Even the number of meridians needed for this fist technique had been increased by two.
However, he could only increase the number of meridians by two. Since he couldn't open any new meridians, he could only sigh in helplessness.
After his transformation, the speed of the Ye Family's ”Cyan Astral Fist” had more than doubled, and its might had even doubled that of before.
From the first to the eighth move, Xingyun was like flowing water with no flaws!
It was easy to say that modifying a cultivation technique was difficult.
It was not the slightest bit easier than creating his own cultivation technique.
From the highest to the lowest, they were divided into the fourth stage, twelfth stage …
The fourth stage was: Sky, Earth, Black and Yellow.
Each stage was further divided into the Beginner, Intermediate and High levels.
This ”Cyan Astral Fist” was originally only an early stage Yellow Rank fist technique, but after being modified by Ye Chenfeng, it had directly risen to the high stage Yellow Rank!
Not only that, the modified ”Cyan Astral Fist” had all been changed smoothly, every flaw having been repaired. It was at least several levels stronger than an ordinary high-level Yellow Rank!
If Ye Chenfeng did not cultivate the Battle God's Meaning, even with the memories from his past life, it would be impossible for him to reform the ”Cyan Astral Fist” to such a perfect state.
And now …
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, feeling elated.
”The eighth move, Ripping Wind Gale!”
With a light shout, he lowered his waist, withdrew his abdomen, and threw out a punch!
After his transformation, the aura of the ”Cyan Astral Fist” became as fierce as thunder!
The small boxing qi flashed in the air for a moment and then smashed onto another stone pillar that was half a foot in diameter four meters away.
The stone pillar trembled slightly …
Following that, it suddenly exploded, turning into a pile of dust that sprinkled onto the ground.
Not even a single stone fragment was left behind.
The power of the Cyan Astral Fist that had been modified by the War God's Mandate was so strong that Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but to smile.
He immediately began to move quickly, continuously moving around the yard and swinging his fists.
Very smoothly, Ye Chenfeng practiced the ”Cyan Astral Fist” from the first move to the eighth move again and again.
Ye Chenfeng punched out, striking one stone pillar after another.
His movements were brisk, smooth, and without any obstruction.
He shattered the stone pillars one by one and caused dust to fill the sky when the wind blew.
Panting slightly, Ye Chenfeng felt the air around his body surge violently, his robes flapping, as an extremely difficult to detect stream of air slowly entered into his body through the pores of his body.
While a martial artist practiced his fist arts, he was also absorbing heaven and earth origin energy.
His strength could only be fully displayed after he repeatedly practiced the fist techniques and sword techniques.
”The modified 'Cyan Astral Fist' has increased greatly, but it consumes twice as much spirit energy as before. The eight fists are continuous like raging waves, but they've also drained more than half of my spirit energy. It's still too weak.”
”Although you only have the Third Layer of the Qi Origin Stage, you have already reached the Fourth Layer of the Qi Origin Stage 'Qi Condensation Stage', the realm of 'Iron Body'.”
”If I am unable to open my meridians in a short period of time, I might not be able to cultivate 'Star Break Fist' and 'Great Desolate Hades Sword'.”
”Then let's focus on modifying and cultivating the 'Cyan Astral Fist' for the time being.”
In the courtyard that Ye Chenfeng was online, he practiced the ”Cyan Astral Fist” move by move a few more times.
Only then did he nod his head in satisfaction and walk out of the courtyard.
He wanted to go to the market to see if he could sell the pill formulas he just wrote and get a batch of pills and primeval stone.
Just as he walked out of the courtyard, he heard the words of some people from the distant martial arts arena.
”I heard that Ye Chenfeng was heavily injured by Ye Zhan? Why didn't Ye Zhan move a bit more, and directly killed that weirdo? ”
”This Ye Chenfeng weirdo, he could even lose Astral Soul s, and wasted sixteen years of our family's food. He deserves to be beaten to death!”
”I heard that he's planning to go to the Sacrificial Ceremony in half a month?”
”Still going? It's one thing if he doesn't care about his own reputation, but isn't he just going to embarrass our Ye Family time and time again? If he dares to go again, I will definitely break his legs! ”
”Sigh, he's still not willing to give up. He's already sixteen years old, and even if he opens the Astral Soul again and doesn't lose it, how useful will it be in the future? ”What a pitiful fellow …”
Although they were separated by a great distance, these words still seemed to be heard by Ye Chenfeng; they were incomparably clear.
He was even certain that the person who said that he would break his legs was his uncle's youngest son, Ye Yangtian!
Hearing these malicious words, Ye Chenfeng did not get angry.
Ye Chenfeng, who had died once, became more mature.
As for him, who had cultivated the Dharma Intent of a Martial Immortal, his state of mind had reached a level that ordinary people would not be able to imagine.
”Good evening, Uncle Quan.”
Outside the courtyard, a green clothed elderly man was sweeping up the leaves. Ye Chenfeng nodded slightly and greeted him.
”Good evening, Young Master Chen Feng.”
Looking at the young man's innocent face, Uncle Quan kindly nodded his head.
When Ye Chenfeng had walked far away, Uncle Quan raised his head and glanced at Ye Chenfeng's back once more.
A trace of undetectable regret flashed through his muddy old eyes.
”Sigh, Young Master Chen Feng is a kind, humble and courteous person. Furthermore, his talent is top-notch, but the Astral Soul that opened it always disappeared for no reason. The heavens are truly unfair.”
”If he had not suffered such a strange illness, perhaps he would have been a rising star in the Ye Clan!”
Leaving the Ye Family, he had to pass through the Ye Family's martial arts practice field.
Night was about to fall, and many of Ye Family disciples were still practicing hard.
Some of them were kicking the wooden stakes, while others were catching each other to spar with.
From afar, Ye Chenfeng's gaze swept towards the martial ground.