Today you ignore me on the mountainside, and tomorrow I look down at you on the top of the mountain.

He snorted coldly in his heart, suppressing his uncomfortable emotions, and Ding Feng walked into the Sutra Pavilion.

The room was very empty, with only a few rows of bookshelves, divided into two categories, one was the notes and the most, and the other was the exercises, and only talked about more than thirty books.

"Notes are of no use to me!"

Ding Feng went straight toward the martial arts because he came earlier and there was no one on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, which was convenient for him to browse.

I took out one and the book cover reads: Open the mountain palm!

"What a tacky name."

No matter what, this was the first skill he got. He immediately opened it, flipping page by page, as if he had only browsed it once, then put it back to its original place, and immediately pulled out the second one.

"The Great Power Bull Demonic Art? This is the Heart Art!"

The so-called Heart Art is a combination of mind skills and martial arts. In addition to moves, it can also practice the realm, and the Mountain Palm is considered a pure martial art.

When he saw the last page, Ding Feng was stunned, "Why can you only practice to the third level? Is it true that as rumored, the first level of the Sutra Pavilion can only practice to the third level. Only when the standards are met can you enter the second level of the Sutra Pavilion to choose subsequent exercises?"

"Is this a fear of losing the martial arts, or?"

Ding Feng didn't know, and he no longer had any worries, so he immediately drew out the third book.

He quickly browsed more than thirty martial arts, and when he took out the last martial arts, there was not much time left.

"Vajra Indestructible Body!"

The simple name made Ding Feng's mouth twitch, "Is this the legendary magical skill of being beaten?"

After turning it open, just as he expected, he tempered his body and reached the point where he could not be damaged or polished. There were only the first three levels. On the last page, he saw a line of small words: Combined with the body tempering pill, he achieved twice the result with half the effort.

Bang!

After closing the book, seeing that Grandpa Cang had not urged him, Ding Feng walked to the side of his notes, glanced at him, and found a secret in his heart, and drew out a thin book.

"Detailed explanation of the realm!"

The martial arts realm is basically clear to the martial arts warriors in this world, but Ding Feng does not understand it in detail, after all, it is a memory inherited.

He opened the book and looked at it silently. He read it very carefully and seriously.

The foundation of martial arts is the foundation, which is to boost qi and blood, regulate the internal organs, coordinate the body, and prepare for the next realm. With a strength of 300 kilograms, the foundation of martial arts can be completed and can practice human-level martial arts.

The human-level realm lies in opening up the essence and ancestral orifices, making the essence and blood rooted, the energy source, and strengthening the basic source of roots.

"The Essence and Ancestral Orifice?" Ding Feng thought deeply, "If you want to open the Essence and Ancestral Orifice, you must open the other nine major acupoints that condense the Essence and Ancestral Orifice. Only by opening the Nine Octopes and Ancestral Orifice, you can integrate and open the Essence and Ancestral Orifice, completely release the essence, blood and energy of the body, so that the qi and blood have roots and source."

Ding Feng closed the book and silently put it back.

A detailed explanation of the simple state completely opened his horizons.

"The mysterious martial arts can be seen, and the scenery here is so beautiful."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the heart of martial arts began to rise in his heart.

"Little guy, the time is up, come out quickly!" Grandpa Cang urged.

"Okay!" Ding Feng responded and hurriedly walked out.

"Little guy, if you don't copy or memorize, do you have to give up on yourself? Although it is too late to lay the foundation, your foundation is solid and you may achieve success in the future."

Grandpa Cang sighed.

"I've already remembered it here." Ding Feng pointed to his head and smiled.

"Oh, you little guy has a good memory, go!"

Grandpa Cang suddenly realized, waved his hand, and Ding Feng left.

I did not return to my residence, so I moved to the cafeteria.

The cafeteria is in the northeast corner, very close to the martial arts venue. In the martial arts venue, many young children of the Ding family are honing their martial arts skills here to prepare for the competition in one month.

Ding Feng lowered his head and thoughtful, walking expressionlessly, very low-key.

"Hey, who is this? Could it be our little waste?"

The harsh sound blocked the way, blocking three figures in front of him.

"Ding Hu!"

Ding Feng clenched his fists unconsciously, and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face. He had the impulse to step forward and beat the other person into a pig's head, but he also understood that this was the obsession of his predecessor, "This little tiger bullies his predecessor a lot!"

"I'm polite, I want to call Eleventh Brother, come on, Xiao Shiba, call me brother." Ding Hu had a smile that deserved a beating on his face.

"A good dog won't block the way!"

All bullied him to the point, so Ding Feng naturally would not have a good face.

"What? What did you say?" Ding Hu was stunned, his face was gloomy, and he said viciously, "Little bastard, if you have a genital, you can say something!"

The two followers beside Ding Hu have rolled up their sleeves.

"Did you have donkey hair stuffed in your ears? You can't hear it so close!" Ding Feng snorted, but looked away from the corner of his eyes.

"Hehe!" Ding Hu grinned, "Little bastard, you have become capable, you dare to scold me, OK, very good, very good, you have a kind of kind, you really have a kind of kind! Dachuan, Xiaochuan, beat him up, he couldn't take care of himself, and he didn't know his parents, he, of course, he no longer had his parents."

"Okay!"

Ding Dachuan and Ding Xiaochuan were ready to rub their hands, and their faces were excited, and they surrounded them from left to right. Both of them were tall and big, very burly, and quite imposing.

"Dachuan, Xiaochuan, you are just a clan of the Ding family, and I, Ding Feng, are the grandson of the clan leader and the closest relative. Do you dare to touch my finger?" Ding Feng shouted sharply.

Ding Dachuan and Ding Xiaochuan were stunned and hesitated. After all, they are branches, and there is a difference between superiority and inferiority.

"Oh, little bastard, I know that I have moved my grandfather out and made great progress!" Ding Hu was not afraid, "Want me, this is a normal competition!"

"Slow down!" Ding Feng shouted, "Ding Hu, who are you calling a little bastard?"

"Who else is the little bastard here? Xiao Shiba, are there anyone else besides you? Haha, I thought you were smart, but it turned out to be a fool!" Ding Hu sneered.

"I'm a little bastard, what about my grandfather?"

"Of course it's an old bastard!"

"Ding Hu, you are so brave. How dare you scold the clan leader as an old bastard and insult the clan leader. Are you going to rebel against the clan?"

Ding Feng pointed at Ding Hu's nose and asked, the sound was particularly loud and spread from afar.

Ding Hu was stunned, his face immediately flushed and distorted. He pointed at Ding Feng, "You, you, you...!" Seeing the unkind gaze coming from afar, he did not dare to say a little bastard.

Taking a deep breath, Ding Hu calmed down a little and whispered, "Ding Feng, hey, the competition is coming soon! I will repair you well above the competition. After the competition, it is also the day you leave. By then, hey... I won't get eighteen evil dogs and dismember you."

He smiled grimly and led the two followers away.

At this time, Wang Daniu rushed over from a distance and said angrily before he got close, "Brother Feng, has that little tiger bullied you? Tell me, I'll beat him up!"

Ding Feng felt warm in his heart and smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's okay!"

But his heart was extremely cold.

"Ding family, Ding family!"

The bloodline of the heart is not as good as a passerby here.
Chapter completed!