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Chapter 82

"Hahaha, I understand, power, power, everything is actually the use of power."

Sometimes he was gesticulating, and sometimes he was meditating. Just when Ye Feng was too lazy to pay attention anymore, Tang Yuanpeng suddenly jumped up and laughed wildly.

"Hey, I can subdue ten groups with one force. No matter how stormy the waves are, I will be as stable as Mount Tai. Stones from other mountains can attack jade, and using strength to fight against strength is also strength."

Seeing Tang Yuanpeng dancing, Ye Feng was a little amused, so he imitated the old way and said a few words.

"Yes, yes, yes, the difference between monks and mortals is that mortals can only control and use themselves, while monks can mobilize the power of heaven and earth. Human power is limited, but heaven and earth are infinite. If you master the laws of heaven and earth, you can move mountains and fill seas, and chase stars and moons."

"The principles of all laws are Tao. The Tao is the ultimate immortal, the immortal is the ancestor, the ancestor is the heaven, and the heaven is the infinite!"

Ye Feng actually didn't understand much. Since Tang Yuanpeng seemed to have an epiphany, he simply shook his head and recited the old truth.

"The way of heaven..., the way of heaven..., so that's how it is, go against the will of heaven, and practice in accordance with the heavens, I understand! Hahaha..."

After Tang Yuanpeng finished speaking, he burst into laughter and went crazy. Ye Feng was also stunned for a while.

After a long time, Tang Yuanpeng calmed down and looked at Ye Feng strangely, his eyes full of adoring little stars.

With a rare serious look on his face, he gathered up his long disheveled hair, straightened his clothes, and flicked all the dust off his body.

Ye Feng just looked at him coldly. He used to be slovenly and looked like a zombie. He was not a person who cared about his image. I really didn't know what he was doing.

Tang Yuanpeng acted as if there was no one around and just tidied up.

When you feel satisfied, your body suddenly stands up straight, your hands are raised and crossed left and right, left outside and right inside, the left hand holds the thumb of the right hand and the root of the palm, and the five fingers of the right hand are stretched and straightened slightly against the chest.

Cross-hand salute, Ye Feng knows this person.

This kind of salute has long been out of fashion on earth, because now we pay attention to equality, and most people bow to each other, which is the hand-over salute. Not many people know this kind of complicated etiquette, which is obvious and complicated.

Tang Yuanpeng took a good posture, leaned forward slightly, and said loudly:

"Young Master! Yuan Peng has gained enlightenment after receiving your advice. He is willing to accept the gift of his disciple. Please accept my three bows!"

"Stop it!"

This incident caught Ye Feng off guard and he quickly stopped him.

Just kidding, if you bow to him three times and then kowtow nine times, you will really become a disciple.

Less than a year after arriving here, I somehow started practicing and became a master of late stage Qi Condensation. I still can’t explain what I am practicing. It would be a big joke if I accepted a disciple.

"Yuanpeng comes from a humble background. Being your disciple is indeed a great achievement. However, I can only express my gratitude to you for your guidance today."

"Nonsense! You are older than my father and you are still my apprentice. This is so funny!"

"No, no, those who are masters in the world of monks are respected and never judged by their age! Moreover, once you establish your foundation and become an immortal, your life span will be long. How many years longer I, an idiot, really doesn't matter."

"Okay! Don't talk about whether you have these things or not. Just keep chatting. Although you look like a zombie, you are also straightforward. You can take things and put them down. You don't look like a villain. If you think highly of me, call me little brother.

That’s it.”

"this......"

"Can you still talk happily about this?"

"Okay! I won't say any more lofty words. It is a universally acknowledged truth that respect is given to those who are experts in the world of monks. Today I will respect you as my eldest brother. Are you willing to recognize me as your younger brother?"

"Okay! My surname is Ye, and my last name is named Feng."

Tang Yuanpeng looked upright and upright, unlike some heinous villain. Ye Feng had no friends and had nothing to worry about, so he immediately agreed.

"Big brother! My younger brother Tang Yuanpeng is known as the Five Poison Master! Hehe, let me explain, he is called the Five Poison Master because he is the current leader of the Five Poison Sect. He is not a bad guy who possesses all five poisons."

After Tang Yuanpeng finished speaking, he did not perform the cross-hand salute that juniors used to pay respects, but respectfully performed a hand-crossing salute.

"Okay, brother Yuanpeng!"

Ye Feng didn't insist anymore and responded with a salute.

"Brother Yuanpeng, I will call you little brother from now on."

"Haha, it's up to you!"

"Hey, hey, big brother, little brother, I have something to ask for."

Tang Yuanpeng really wasn't a helper, so he got into a relationship and immediately asked for help.

"Um!"

Ye Feng was really speechless, but there was nothing to worry about and he gave a light hum.

"Actually, it's a trivial matter. The thunder spell my brother used before is very powerful against us poison masters. I want to study it carefully. Maybe it can help me break the pill and break through the peak of Qi Condensation."

Tang Yuanpeng was straightforward and spoke without any mincing words.

"Yes, it's actually just a set of boxing techniques! But since you practice Poison Kung Fu, you should be of feminine physique, from thunder to yang to strong, so you have to be careful."

"I don't practice, I just hope that my brother can practice it."

"That's not necessarily the case. My boxing technique is called "Wind and Thunder Fist", and it itself contains the Yin and Yang principles of wind and thunder. It does not necessarily mean that it is not suitable for practicing Yin-type physiques. Just be careful."

"Are you saying you want to teach me this set of skills?"

"Why not? It's not a secret that is not told!"

Ye Feng didn't think there was anything against "Wind and Thunder Fist", and the old Taoist didn't say it couldn't be spread outside the world, so he said it nonchalantly.

"this......"

Tang Yuanpeng was a little hesitant. Wind and Thunder Fist contains the two poles of yin and yang, which should not be underestimated. At least in the criminal realm, I have never heard of similar spread.

But in his mind, Ye Feng must come from a hidden family. There are immortals in those families, so maybe it really doesn't matter to them.

"Okay, let's take a good look!"

Ye Feng was too lazy to pay attention to Tang Yuanpeng, who was full of hesitation, and just went to practice after finishing speaking.

"Wind and Thunder Fist" is originally an internal boxing method that emphasizes intention rather than form, and the moves are not complicated. The entire set of boxing rules can be completed in a few minutes.

Tang Yuanpeng was already smart, and he was in the late stage of Qi Condensation. He basically mastered it after practicing three times in a row, and then Ye Feng taught him the mental method.

After getting the mental method, Tang Yuanpeng, who was originally full of doubts, suddenly laughed and said:

"I understand, this is not a boxing technique, it is obviously a technique, and the boxing technique is just an auxiliary. Oh my god, this technique is definitely above the heaven level, good guy!"

"Heaven-level magic?"

How could Ye Feng understand? He was stunned for a moment.

"Yes! Heavenly level is a full-level magic that can be practiced in martial arts, cultivation, and immortality. Different levels will exert different powers. It is said that if you practice it to the extreme, you can move mountains and fill seas, and call wind and rain. This is a priceless treasure."

"So awesome?"

"It is said that Emperor Ye Tian relied on a set of heaven-level magic skills to become emperor, so this is all an understatement."

"this......"

Tang Yuanpeng's words shocked Ye Feng's heart. He thought that the old Taoist taught him a strong body-building boxing technique, but he was actually blown to the sky.

If "Wind and Thunder Fist" is really a heaven-level technique, and the old Taoist said that "Yin Yang Palm" is a higher level, then what level is it? Also, if the old Taoist fails to master the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, how terrifying will it be.


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