The quality of a family's body-forging attack technique is related to the growth of the next generation. Therefore, the value of body-forging attack technique is even higher than that of martial arts.
"Are you sure?"
Feng Chen also put on a serious face and looked directly at Feng Ren.
He knew very well that his own son, who was either punching or hitting wooden stakes every day, how could he suddenly possess a high-level yellow-level body-building attack?
"Well, and it's only high, not low!"
Feng Ren nodded slowly.
"Only high but not low?"
The four elders, Feng Lie, were all shocked. They were at least high-ranking Huang-level people. Doesn't that mean they might also be Xuan-level ones?
Xuan-level skills are not something that a family in a small town like Yulan can possess.
"I gonna go see!"
Feng Chen couldn't sit still anymore. Feng Ren didn't look like he was lying. After leaving a word, he hurriedly left the meeting hall and walked towards his small courtyard.
"Is this his capital to fulfill his oath?"
Several elders couldn't help but wonder.
The matter was no longer dealt with, and a few people sat there anxiously waiting for the news.
A mysterious-level body-building attack method can definitely change the fate of a family!
Entering the courtyard, Feng Chen saw Feng Hao prostrate on the ground, his body rising and falling slowly with a certain rhythm. Every small movement stretched every muscle in his body.
From the initial shock, Feng Chen slowly calmed down.
This is definitely a high-level yellow-level body-building attack!
Already a great martial artist, he knew the purpose of this set of exercises just after reading it once.
Every muscle has been exercised, how amazing it is!
What's more, the requirements for controlling strength are also extremely high. In the future, it will definitely be much easier to practice martial arts.
It really kills two birds with one stone.
"Huh...huh..."
Feng Hao breathed out regularly. Although every movement made him feel great pain, his mood was joyful because he felt that his physique was rapidly improving.
After persisting for twenty-four times, he finally collapsed to the ground.
This Tiger Movement took too much effort. As soon as he relaxed, all the muscles in his body returned to normal.
"Hao'er!"
Feng Chen stepped over.
"Father!"
Feng Hao stood up with difficulty and casually wiped the sweat from his cheeks, but his body was shaking a little because of excessive exertion.
"It's okay, just sit down!"
Looking at his son sitting on the stone bench, Feng Chen felt a surge of complicated emotions in his heart.
If I had not been the head of the Feng family from the beginning, what happened next would never have happened.
However, as a member of the Feng family, how can you ignore the Feng family's affairs?
He sighed slightly in his heart.
"Father!"
"Um?"
"Can I stop participating in morning training in the future?"
The Feng family's set of long fists can only train the limbs, which is countless times worse than the tiger moves. For Feng Hao, it is really a waste of time.
"Not going to morning training?"
Feng Chen paused in his heart and thought about the situation just now.
That set of long fists should be useless to him.
"Can!"
After receiving Feng Chen's permission, Feng Hao felt happy. As a result, he had one more morning to practice.
"What were you doing just now?"
"Just now?"
Feng Hao was stunned and said, "Fortune your body."
"Body training? Did you figure out that set of exercises?"
"no!"
Feng Hao scratched his head, but didn't know what to say.
Fen Lao's matter must never be told.
"Did someone else pass it on to you?"
Feng Chen's heart moved and he blurted out the question.
"That's right!"
Feng Hao's eyebrows were slightly furrowed and he nodded.
"hiss..."
Feng Chen took a deep breath.
How easy would it be to be able to give away such high-level skills to others?
After a while, he calmed down and looked at his son quietly.
The person who appears should be his turning point.
But why did those high-ranking people like him?
At this time, Feng Chen thought again of what Feng Hao had said to him.
The body swallowed up the "medicine" and "property" of the elixir!
His heart skipped a beat.
"Hao'er!"
"Um?"
After a pause, Feng Chen sighed softly.
He really didn't know how to speak. The Feng family felt sorry for him, but now...
"It's nothing, practice well!"
"Um!"
Looking at Feng Chen's leaving figure, Feng Hao shook his head and didn't think too much. He sat there and regained his strength. At the end of the day, both his physical fitness and strength control had been significantly improved.
Under the starry sky, the boy fell under the redwood tree and gasped for breath.
"What a waste of time."
With Feng Hao's physical strength as a third-level high-level warrior at this time, he can only last for thirty rounds at most, and he will need to rest for more than half an hour. In other words, he will need to rest for as long as he practices.
The simple ring on his right hand shimmered, and a transparent figure appeared in front of him.
"Hey, your physique is too bad."
Mr. Fen chuckled and looked at him teasingly.
"Mr. Fen, is there any other way?"
Feng Hao really couldn't afford such a waste, so he could only look at the old man for help.
"Is there a way? Of course there is."
Old Fen looked at the excited young man with a smile, "Boy, have you ever heard of a pharmacist?"
"Pharmacist?"
Feng Hao's eyes widened, "The rumored 'pharmacist'?"
In the Tianwu Continent, apart from martial arts cultivators, there are two other professions, "pharmacist" and poison master.
"Pharmacist" is the most noble profession in the Tianwu Continent. The function of its profession is to heal.
Let me ask, who in the world can be free from illness?
No matter how high your cultivation level is, you will still get sick. If you don't have a "medicine" master, you will only perish sadly under the "obscene" power of the disease.
If you want to become a pharmacist, you must first have a "pharmacopoeia". According to the "pharmacopoeia" records, then swallow the above-mentioned elixir and condense the "medicine pill" in your body. He can be considered a "pharmacist"!
Of course, if you want to condense the elixir, the amount of elixir you spend is extremely terrifying. Even those big families in big cities can train a pharmacist, which is already very great. That’s right, and besides, pharmacopoeias are not that easy to come by and are generally passed down from generation to generation.
The level of a pharmacist is naturally closely related to his pharmacopoeia.
Poison Masters, on the other hand, are just the opposite. They practice the 'Poison Code' and condense poison elixirs. Moreover, they are the most unoffensive people on the continent. People who offend Poison Masters will often die from invisible poison.
"hey-hey!"
Mr. Fen smiled proudly and said, "Let's become my disciple!"
"Apprenticeship?"
Feng Hao was stunned and immediately fell down.
"Master!"
"Pharmacist", if he becomes a "pharmacist", then the current situation will change.
"Um!"
Fen Lao also became unusually serious. He flipped his hand over and found a glittering pharmacopoeia floating in his palm.
‘Shennong’s Medicine Code’, four simple characters appeared in front of Feng Hao’s eyes.
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