Tang Feng's words were like a heavy hammer hitting Mao Shiba's chest.
His expression was so excited that even his breathing became rapid. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Twenty years ago, senior brother was not as strong as me, but his muscles and veins were disabled at that time. Think about it twenty years later,
He has already surpassed me, not to mention that there is one of my uncles behind him!"
At this point, he paused and took a breath, and then continued: "The reason why those bullies were able to kill my master back then was all because of this vicious-hearted uncle!"
"But even so, even if I lose, I have no choice tomorrow. After all, as a disciple, I must avenge the master's great hatred!"
Tang Feng still looked at him calmly and said calmly: "I can understand that you want revenge, but what will you use to take revenge?"
Mao Shiba clenched his fists and said: "Even if I can't take revenge, then I can only die to repay the kindness of my master in the past for his upbringing and cultivation."
Having said this, he gave a bitter smile and said: "It's just that I can no longer follow Mr. Tang. I hope Mr. Tang can understand me."
Tang Feng had to sigh, this old man was really a man of great love and righteousness. Even though he knew he would die tomorrow, he was still so persistent and even felt apologetic because he could no longer follow him.
Thinking of this, Tang Feng secretly shook his head and sighed: "Based on what I know about your so-called senior brother, what is his current strength?"
Mao Shiba said: "His talent potential is limited. At that time, he was at the peak of the ninth level of energy transformation. Now, at most, it is only the third level of opening pulses."
Tang Feng nodded slightly and said: "The third level of opening the pulse is not too high, but it is not impossible to win."
Mao Shiba smiled bitterly and said: "For Mr. Tang, opening the pulse to the third level is of course not possible, but for me, if I want to win, it may be as difficult as climbing to the sky."
Tang Feng immediately shook his head and said solemnly: "That's not necessarily the case!"
Mao Shiba was startled for a moment, then his eyes flashed and he asked hurriedly: "Does Mr. Tang have any idea?"
Tang Feng chuckled and said: "I do have a way to forcibly improve your level in a short period of time, but if you do this, you may have to stop here in the future."
Mao Shiba is an old man, so he naturally understands the principle of gradual progress in cultivation. Improving one's realm in a short period of time is fast, but it is tantamount to pulling out the seedlings and encouraging them to grow. It will be difficult to make further progress in the future.
However, Mao Shiba's situation was different. He thought for a while and said: "I understand the truth, but you also know, Mr. Tang, that my tendons were disabled twenty years ago. Thanks to you for giving me the elixir, my strength has been restored."
, but because of stagnation for twenty years, my talent potential has been exhausted."
"Even if I improve my realm quickly within a period of time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to maintain it in the future, so for me, there is no difference. I just don't know what method Mr. Tang plans to use to help me improve?"
Tang Feng turned it over casually, and the ancient sandalwood box from the past suddenly appeared in his palm, and then said: "You must also know about the Taiyi Divine Needle technique?"
Mao Shiba's expression suddenly changed and he blurted out: "Mr. Tang, are you saying that you know the Taiyi Divine Acupuncture Technique?"
Tang Feng nodded slightly as an answer.
Mao Shiba looked very excited and murmured: "According to rumors in the world, the ancient Taiyi Divine Acupuncture Technique has a total of two levels. Each level is extraordinary. The second level opens the gate of heaven and can cleanse the muscles and cut the marrow."
, to help warriors open the entrance to the vein gate."
Having said this, he suddenly raised his head, stared at Tang Feng with a pair of eyes, and said, "Mr. Tang, could it be said that you have already mastered the second level of opening the heavenly gate?"
Tang Feng didn't say anything more. He just waved and said, "Come with me."
Mao Shiba immediately stepped forward, following closely behind.
The two walked through the living room, took advantage of the darkness, and quickly arrived at the secret room on the west side along the tree-lined path.
The secret room was previously used by Tang Feng for private practice. It was rarely visited by people and was very secluded.
After entering the secret room, Tang Feng sat down cross-legged and began to exercise to calm his mind. As for the ancient sandalwood box, he placed it beside him.
Mao Shiba sat down cross-legged and asked, "Mr. Tang, what should I do next?"
Tang Feng closed his eyes tightly and said, "You just need to pass the test as usual, and leave the rest to me!"
"Yes!" Mao Shiba immediately exercised his power, mobilized his Dantian Qi, and began to break through.
He is already at the pinnacle of the first level of pulse opening, so now that he is breaking through the level, he will naturally be breaking through the second level of the pulse gate.
As he mobilized his energy, a powerful aura suddenly filled his body, but his energy, in Tang Feng's opinion, was much smaller.
Even though Tang Feng was only at the peak of the first level at that time, compared to Mao Shiba, his energy was much more powerful, and the quality of Jinlong's energy was also much higher.
Qi energy traveled in his muscles and veins. For the first time, Tang Feng did not take action because he wanted to see if Mao Shizhi could break through on his own.
As expected, the first pass failed, and the second vein gate in his body barely moved at all.
"Come again!" Tang Feng shouted coldly.
Mao Shiba had no choice but to mobilize his energy again and try again.
This time, Tang Feng took action. With a flick of his wrist, the index and middle fingers of his right hand pinched a long silver needle. With a raised eyebrow, the silver needle penetrated into the acupuncture point on Mao Shiba's chest.
He was very accurate in identifying the acupoints and his techniques were quite sophisticated. In just a few breaths, twenty-one silver needles had been inserted into Mao Shiba's body.
At this moment, Mao Shiba's eyes turned red, and his aura surged. These twenty-one silver needles did not directly help him pass the test. Their main function was to help Mao Shiba develop the potential in his body.
The potential of the crude oil was developed, and the Qi of Mao Shiba Dantian immediately surged, like a tidal wave of Qi, rushing towards the second entrance.
Suddenly there was a roar and the entrance door was broken!
"Let's do it again!" Just as Mao Shiba was about to stop, Tang Feng shouted coldly.
Mao Shiba had no choice but to move again, preparing to attack the third channel entrance.
The silver needle was still on his body, Tang Feng's wrist shook continuously, and in the blink of an eye, eighteen more silver needles penetrated him.
Only this time, there was a trace of golden energy in Tang Feng's palm, which entered Mao Shiba's body through the eighteen silver needles.
With the assistance of golden energy and the squeezing of his own potential, in just a few breaths, with a loud bang, the third pulse gate was broken through.
Mao Shiba has entered the third stage of opening his pulse!
"Come again!" Tang Feng's voice sounded again.
Mao Shiba's face was already covered in cold sweat, and his face was as pale as paper. It seemed that such a high-intensity breakthrough was a heavy load on him.
However, he still didn't stop and rushed through again.
This time Tang Feng stabbed thirty-six silver needles in one breath, and with each silver needle, a ray of golden energy poured into the opponent's body.
Even later, Tang Feng's face was covered in cold sweat.
The last bit of potential in Mao Shilian's body was squeezed out, his teeth were chattering, and his whole body was trembling.
Fortunately, at the last moment, there was a sudden bang, and the entrance gate was broken through, finally reaching the fourth level of opening the pulse.
"Okay, if you continue like this, I'm afraid your old bones will fall apart!" Tang Feng sighed, his voice already a little weak.
Mao Shiba adjusted his breathing slightly, suddenly stood up, and then he was stunned and knelt down in front of Tang Feng with a plop.
