Feng Zhen, who was still sitting on the roof meditating, was not surprised by Lin Yifei's sudden disappearance and sudden appearance. Instead, he pointed in the direction of the blacksmith's shop, signaling Lin Yifei to complete today's blacksmithing task first.
Lin Yifei smiled at Feng Zhen, then walked out of the backyard of Feng Zhen's house and trotted all the way to the blacksmith shop.
Linus was still shrouded in a cloud of smoke. He was smoking his pipe and coughing a few times. When he saw Lin Yifei coming, he just raised his head and looked at Lin Yifei, and then pointed at the iron
Anvil, and continued to smoke his cigarette.
Lin Yifei walked to the anvil, picked up the hammer, and started today's blacksmithing task.
With Feng Zhen's teachings on breath regulation and force exertion techniques, this time the blacksmithing was smoother, without any pause, and the movements and intervals of each stroke became more and more consistent. Lin Na on the side
Si nodded secretly after hearing this.
This time it only took more than two hours, and the task of hammering a thousand times was completed. Not surprisingly, it gave Lin Yifei a little more strength. Also, due to the use of inner energy during blacksmithing, his physical strength also improved.
A little bit.
Putting the hammer aside gently, Lin Yifei sat on the spot and began to regulate his breathing to restore the energy he had just consumed.
Linus finally stood up, looked at Lin Yifei with satisfaction, and said, "The posture is almost there, but it still needs to be consolidated. Tomorrow's task will be adjusted to two thousand times."
Lin Yifei heard that the amount of blacksmithing tasks would be doubled tomorrow, but he did not have any resistance. On the contrary, he was very excited. After all, it was too late for him to do more tasks like this that could improve his strength attributes, so how could he cause trouble?
What about emotions?
"You must have been to Feng Zhen's place, so I won't teach you how to adjust your breath and how to exert force." Linus could naturally see that Lin Yifei used the technique of adjusting his breath and what he did when forging.
Where did the force-generating techniques used come from.
Lin Yifei was stunned when he heard this. Feng Zhen taught him these things and required him to work as a coolie in exchange. But now Linus's tone meant that he would have taught these things to him. Feng Zhen was a little confused for a moment.
I feel trapped, and even my expression is a little depressed.
After seeing this, Linus naturally knew why Lin Yifei was depressed, so he laughed and said: "You don't have to be depressed, that guy Feng Zhen's breath control and force exertion skills are top-notch in the entire small village of Luolan.
It's a level better than what I taught you, after all, I'm just a blacksmith, ahem."
Hearing what Linus said, Lin Yifei was a little relieved. Otherwise, it would be very uncomfortable to be cheated and owe so much debt, even if what he learned was real talent.
"You don't have to worry about any traps in the deal with Feng Zhen, he won't harm you." Linus obviously wanted to help Lin Yifei completely let go of this knot. After all, with Feng Zhen's temper, no matter what it is,
All require an "equivalent exchange".
"Oh..." Lin Yifei nodded doubtfully. For now, what Feng Zhen asked him to do was not equivalent to the value he got from Feng Zhen. At least that's what he thought. He took advantage of it.
I learned the magical technique of regulating my breath by chopping firewood, but I don't know what to do next to "repay" the skill of exerting force.
"Back to business." Seeing that Lin Yifei had recovered to some extent, Linus coughed twice and said seriously: "It's still early today, do you want to stay and continue to practice blacksmithing? Or go to Feng Zhen's to continue chopping firewood?
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After hearing this, Lin Yifei was in a dilemma. Staying to strike iron could continue to increase his strength, while going to Feng Zhen to chop firewood could increase his physical strength and pay off his debts. No matter which one of the two options he chose, it was the best.
Good for him.
"Let's do this." Linus saw that Lin Yifei could not make a decision for a long time, so he said: "You go to Feng Zhen's place first, and come back after chopping the firewood. I will teach you how to pack some small things."
Now that Linus said so, Lin Yifei no longer hesitated, said goodbye to Linus directly, left the blacksmith shop, went to the backyard of Feng Zhen's house, and started chopping firewood.
Feng Zhen was a little surprised when he saw Lin Yifei coming to chop wood at his place so early. He thought that it would be impossible to complete the task of blacksmith Linus in less than ten hours.
"Hey, you came early enough." Feng Zhen greeted as he turned over and got off the roof.
"Master Feng Zhen." Lin Yi Fei made a salute and explained: "Uncle Linus asked me to come here first and then go back after chopping the firewood."
"Oh, so that's it." Feng Zhen nodded thoughtfully and continued: "Then do you want to chop faster? At your current speed, it will probably take until the afternoon to finish these chops.
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Lin Yifei was stunned when he heard this. He was a little afraid to answer. After all, after having the experience of dealing with Feng Zhen twice before, Feng Zhen would definitely put forward some price as a condition for teaching him this time.
As expected, Feng Zhen ignored Lin Yifei's hesitation and said to himself: "What I have taught you and the breath control and force exertion techniques I taught you before can be combined into one skill called Muscle Softening."
Lin Yifei was confused when he heard this, but he could also tell that the combined skill must not be a simple thing. After all, the breath control and force exertion skills alone are enough to defy the heavens. However,
What does it mean to soften the muscles? Make the muscles soft? Can you still be strong in this way?
"How about it? Do you want to learn?" Feng Zhen knew that Lin Yifei was already interested.
"I think, but the debt of force-generating skills has not been repaid yet." Lin Yifei was so hooked that he immediately said what he was thinking.
Feng Zhen laughed after hearing this and said: "There's no need for you to help me any more. It's just because the next task I want you to help with is a bit difficult and I feel bad about it, so I decided to teach you this trick."
"It's a bit difficult?" Lin Yifei murmured and repeated, even if Feng Zhen called it a difficult task, could he still complete it? If he failed before completing the task, who would he ask to reason with?
"Don't worry, it should be no problem to squeeze out your potential." Feng Zhen tilted his head and thought for a while, then explained the difficult definition.
Lin Yifei was very excited after hearing this, because squeezing his potential has become a common occurrence after he entered this magical world of DNF, but every time he can survive it, he can make a qualitative breakthrough in his cultivation.
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Thinking of this, Lin Yifei replied firmly: "Okay, please teach me that technique and muscle softening skills."
"That's right." Feng Zhen said with approval, then he opened up a posture and said: "Look, I will only demonstrate once, you have to learn it with your heart." After saying that, he started to make a series of actions.
Of course, this is slow motion that breaks down the movements one by one. Otherwise, even if Lin Yifei is a genius, he would not be able to learn it after just watching it once.
However, upon closer inspection, this set of movements is so contradictory. When a punch or a kick is about to burst out, it is forcefully withdrawn without fear of being held back.
Internal injuries.
"Do you understand? You should master these movements first, and then use these movements to chop firewood. When the pile of wood turns into firewood, you should be able to understand." Feng Zhen said, regardless of whether Lin Yifei remembered it or not.
He flew directly onto the roof again.
It must be said that Lin Yifei's imitation ability is very high. He mentally recalled the set of moves Feng Zhen made, and then he was able to make seven or eight similar moves.
Then it was time for Lin Yifei to suffer. Due to the contradiction in this set of movements, Lin Yifei was naturally injured by his own strength: when he punched out and withdrew it forcefully, the strength surged back, directly impacting him continuously.
My chest hurt, as if someone had hit me with a huge hammer. Once I kicked out, I suddenly stopped the move, and the force that came back caused me to flip over and eat a mouthful of mud.
After Lin Yifei was injured countless times, Feng Zhencai said quietly: "If you want to fully utilize your own power, you must first tame this power, otherwise this power will only become an enemy that harms you."
Lin Yifei was a little confused when he heard this. Does taming one's own power mean to avoid this kind of sudden recovery of power? But there is no way to avoid this kind of backlash due to forced withdrawal. Is it possible?
Do you have to adapt to the backlash of this kind of force? This is even more unreasonable. After all, even if you adapt, the backlash of force will still actually affect yourself. What is the meaning of this? Could it be that in battle?
, still have to bear the double blow from both the enemy and ourselves?
Feng Zhen looked at it for a long time and found that Lin Yifei had not understood this point, so he turned over from the roof again, and then finished the "contradictory" action in an instant, and then pointed: "This time, have you understood it?
To what?"
Lin Yifei was stunned. How could this set of contradictory movements not be so awkward when performed by Feng Zhen? And looking at this posture, every time the force is forced to interrupt, the next force will become more fierce, as if
The backlash force was also added to the force again! Until the last move, there was a violent explosion sound.
Feng Zhen saw that Lin Yifei had some realization, so he whipped him again and said, "What I just used was just the strength you can exert."
After hearing this, Lin Yifei immediately confirmed what he was thinking. If he could exert such power, he would have to go through the superposition of counterattack force, otherwise he would not be able to achieve that kind of momentum no matter what.
