How far is the distance between a warrior from King Wu to entering Shinto?
There is no right answer to this question. It needs to vary from person to person. There are also internal and external factors. The internal factor refers to the martial artist's own talent and willingness to study hard and practice hard. It is like a person who is born with smooth Ren and Du meridians.
A prodigy, if he doesn't practice martial arts every day, how can he make any progress?
On the outside, it is about the skills and the training environment. The reason why martial arts sects in the world exist is not to legitimately occupy an excellent training place. Moreover, it is easy to do things when there are many people. Some people want to practice martial arts.
And some people want to go to a higher level, concentrate on cultivation and ignore trivial matters. In this way, they need someone to do things for them. If inheritance is put aside, all the sects and sects in the world will be their biggest beneficiaries.
It's always the group of people at the top.
All in all, from King Wu to Shinto, you need to enrich and broaden your own Qi step by step. People often say that everyone under King Wu is just an ant, but becoming King Wu is actually just a key to the door to the strongest.
For people with good internal and external conditions, the process from King Wu to Shinto is certainly easier and faster than others, but no matter how talented people are, no one can complete it within one or two years.
Ye Feng obviously didn't realize this, and besides, he wasn't a "Shinto" either.
However, Xiao Chuanqi and Leng Wuming were confused. To put it bluntly, how long had it been since they became King Wu?
It doesn’t seem right!
The king seems to be only in the Martial King realm, but he beat up that powerful Shinto man in the Enlightenment realm in Xue Chengbi. Is this something that the Martial King can do?
"Where's your knife?"
Xiao Chuanqi came back to his senses and asked Xiang Leng Wuming.
Knife, of course, does not refer to the Fierce Sun Knife, but the gadget hidden inside Leng Wuming's body.
"I don't use it as casually as you do."
From the center of Leng Wuming's eyebrows, a fiery red blade suddenly flew out. A closer look revealed that it was not a smaller version of the Lieyang Blade.
It seems to be a little different from myself!
Xiao Chuanqi understood it at first glance, no wonder Leng Wuming found it difficult to use it. The sword of emotion was not his own, unlike the two small swords in his body that he could use at will.
"The deputy governor's black blood sword and your blazing sun sword are not ordinary things."
The Black Blood Sword, the most deadly weapon in the North.
Gai Jiutian is Ye Feng's former chief army commander. It is convenient that the black blood sword drank a lot of blood from his hand. On the other hand, the sword itself is also very strange. The more black blood is left on the sword, the more people kill people.
The sharper.
Xiao Chuanqiu had thought more than once that the reason why Gai Jiutian became a demon so quickly might be due to the "contribution" of the Black Blood Sword.
Leng Wuming's Fierce Sun Sword looks ordinary, but once you look at it for a long time, you will have a burning desire in your heart, wanting to use it to kill everything.
"I have always known that this is an inheritance passed down from my ancestors, and I have my own sense of discretion."
Leng Wuming said calmly, he could see the worry in Xiao Chuanqi's eyes.
Is it the man who controls the sword, or does the sword drive him away?
For Leng Wuming, this issue was nothing to worry about. The Fierce Sun Sword might become even more different in the hands of others, but in his hand, it was just a sharp weapon he used to kill enemies.
"Practice?"
Xiao Chuanqi suddenly asked, fighting spirit rising in his eyes.
When swords meet, there will be a fight.
I didn’t have any fun playing today. I was completely pressured by others. In any case, the road to Shinto is still long, but it is necessary to enhance your combat power. And if you want to improve your combat power, the fastest way is
Just temper yourself in battle.
"What I wish for."
Leng Wuming's body flashed and he ran straight to the martial arts training ground.
There is a martial arts training ground in Beiyunju. I don’t know what Old Bei Wang used it for. It’s a little small, but fortunately there is a place for fighting.
Two two!
If he knew that those two guys were going to fight again, he would have given them a lot of injuries. Ye Feng laughed and cursed in a low voice.
Just fight!
As long as I am here, no injuries will be a problem, that is, Sima Zhantian and Long Nannan went out to play, otherwise it would be more exciting.
Returning to the wing, he found that Hong Qingyan was not there. In the end, Ye Feng had to go to the study alone. His intuition told him that the 110th acupuncture point he had just opened would not really have changed at all, but it had not changed at all.
Just realized it.
…
"Uncle Junior, you have finally given up. Where are you going to play today?"
For two days in a row, Ye Feng locked himself in Beiyun Juli. Seeing that he was about to go out, Long Nannan suddenly became excited.
"Nanny, my junior uncle is not going to play, but to meet a friend."
Ye Feng looked at Long Nannan carefully.
Good guy!
She had only been in the imperial capital for a few days, and her little face had obviously become much rounder. I don't know where Sima Zhantian took her to eat and drink.
"You are also going to meet friends. Zhanzhan is also going to meet some friends these two days. They are all sisters. They are all very enthusiastic."
Long Nannan said seriously.
This all works!
Ye Feng looked at Sima Zhantian and suddenly felt confused. Did this guy really not know or was he pretending to be stupid and took Long Nannan to meet his old friends?
It is certain that Sima Zhantian definitely went to say goodbye.
But you don't know who to take with you, but you have to take Long Nannan with you. Ye Feng can even imagine the scene. Sima Zhantian said goodbye to the girl in a serious manner, while Long Nannan unknowingly remembered another one.
.
"Wang, I don't have that. I just told them and left."
Seeing the strange things in Ye Feng's eyes, Sima Zhantian hurriedly explained, but he didn't realize where he was wrong.
"Take care of yourself!"
Ye Feng said seriously. He had no interest in paying attention to Sima Zhantian's private life. He could only say that this guy would probably go further and further away from being beaten by Feng Yuan.
"Who are you going to see again?"
Hong Qingyan chuckled, how could she not understand the meaning of those words.
"It still has something to do with you. You'll know when we get here."
Ye Feng pretended to be mysterious.
On this trip, Ye Feng only brought Hong Qingyan, Long Nannan, and Sima Zhantian. Anyway, the second headmaster had already said that the big headmaster had arranged a back-up plan before leaving. There is no way to walk around in this house casually.
Something will happen again.
With so many people outnumbered, it's not that important. Furthermore, if someone takes action against him, those people below him really can't count on him.
An hour later, the group of four finally arrived at their destination.
The headquarters of the Divine Doctor Sect in the Imperial City!
"I understand, that Sister Yu is from the miraculous doctor's sect. Did you come to see her, Junior Uncle? She really has something to do with Sister Qingyan."
Outside the gate, Long Nannan did not mention which pot to open.
"Nanny, your junior uncle is half a master, so it's normal for you to come and visit."
Hong Qingyan said with a slightly sour tone.
Normal shit!
Ye Feng didn't bother to explain. Anyway, explaining to a woman would be equivalent to covering up. He smiled lightly and said:
"walk into!"
It is said to be the headquarters of the Divine Medical Sect, but in fact it is a medicine tower.
The tower has a total of eleven floors, with a diameter of more than 600 meters, standing tall. Back then, Ye Feng commissioned his friend to found the Divine Doctor Sect, and the latter obviously followed the style of the Medicine God Valley.
Looking up, there is a gold plaque hanging high at the main entrance, with four characters engraved on it.
Doctors are kindhearted!
Ye Feng raised his head and looked up, sighing suddenly in his heart.
Traditional medicine has a long way to go!
"Why does this handwriting look familiar?"
Hong Qingyan looked at the words above with confusion on his face.
"hehe!"
"I'm telling you, girl, the branches of the Divine Doctor Sect in various regions of Xuanyuan Kingdom all have similar plaques. The familiarity you mentioned may mean that I have seen it in a certain branch."
An elderly man in white shirt passed by and turned around and said with emotion.
This is the miraculous medical door!
There are thousands of branches under the sect. It is not a school, but it is better than a school.
"No, I mean the words on it are familiar, like someone's handwriting."
Hong Qingyan shook his head and said.
Unexpectedly, these words suddenly made the old man's face harden. He looked at Hong Qingyan seriously. Such a girl did not look like someone who was seeking fame, and said:
"Girl, I'm bragging and don't make drafts. It is said that if you write like a divine painting, it will be spiritual. The four characters you see are actually mixed with a sense of righteousness. This is called leading the spirit to the outside world. The person who wrote these four characters must be
He is a master with a benevolent heart."
"I have been working in the Miracle Doctor Sect for four years at least. Not to mention seeing the master's original work, I don't even know which master's handiwork it is."
Therefore, this old man naturally believed that Hong Qingyan was trying to please others.
Uh! One by one
Hong Qingyan's face turned red when she was told this. She looked away at Ye Feng, only to find that he was laughing secretly, and she suddenly realized.
No wonder it’s familiar!
It's okay if you don't speak for me. Still smiling mischievously, Hong Qingyan stretched out two fingers and pinched Ye Feng's waist.
"Old man, just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean that others haven't seen it."
In four years, the Divine Medical Sect has only been established for five years in total.
This old man has been working at the headquarters of the Divine Medical Sect in the Imperial Capital for four years. He doesn’t know what his medical skills are, but his medical ethics are reasonable. For such a person, Ye Feng is naturally willing to treat him with courtesy.
"That's the way it is, but some things must be seen to be believed."
The old man did not deny what Ye Feng said, but he still said he did not believe it.
"That's true. I wonder what your last name is?"
What, you want to make friends?
"My surname is Zhong and my given name is Chu Lan. I have something to do, so I'll take my leave."
After all, he was studying medicine, and he had a very strong body. He quickly disappeared in front of a few people.
"Husband, it seems that you are not a great master and have been despised by others."
Zhong Chulan hurriedly got away. Looking at the eyes of Ye Feng and others, she didn't want to have anything to do with them. Hong Qingyan would soon return to the first army.
Let you just see the joke!
"Normal, normal, so-so, so-so, I can write all these words."
Long Nannan was very arrogant and echoed Hong Qingyan.
"Isn't it nice not to know?"
Ye Feng didn't say much.
The generals in the world should not be regarded as outsiders. It is true that he is a doctor, but he is also a general, the supreme commander of the northern border.
