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Chapter 411 Blocking

 Yang Yi felt carefully and found that in fact, the power coming from his palm could not penetrate the entire bench. At most, it could only stay on the surface and cover it. No matter how much, it was indeed impossible.

This feeling is like a person pushing a thick high wall. It seems simple and easy on weekdays. The high wall is also built brick by brick. But when a person really wants to push, it seems that

It's very difficult. The force is evenly distributed on the surface of the wall, so how can it be completely penetrated?

Yang Yi felt the blockage, but he didn't believe in evil, so he tried several times in a row, but the result was the same every time. His power could be continuously instilled on the surface of the bench, but it could not really penetrate.

Get in, let alone turn the entire bench into crumbs.

This made Yang Yi feel a little frustrated inside, and even layers of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Seeing Yang Yi's face gradually turn red, Feng Chang laughed, and at the same time knocked on his old pipe, and said slowly to Yang Yi.

"Boy, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I think you understand this truth. People who practice should not be eager for quick success. If it were so easy to become a master of Xuan Li, then wouldn't there be masters of Xuan Li all over the continent of China?

?Wouldn’t that be a mess?”

After saying that, he glanced at Yang Yi, who relaxed his tense body and realized that he was too impatient.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng, for your advice."

Afterwards, Yang Yi took back the palm he placed on the bench, stood up and saluted Mr. Feng, thanking him very seriously.

"You're welcome, I just wanted you to try it on a whim."

Feng Chang didn't take it seriously at all, he just waved his hand lightly and said with a smile.

Yang Yi's mood at this time can be said to be very subtle. Although he has not succeeded once, in the final analysis, he is still not strong enough. Since he has not yet reached the level of profound strength, naturally this matter cannot be rushed. However, now

Now that he already knows this method, he can practice more every day, and one day he will succeed.

Which cultivator is there who does not study hard every day?

Looking at Yang Yi's thoughtful look, Feng Chang had a smile on his face. Then he stood up and patted Yang Yi's shoulder. He said with a smile, "Okay, let's get here today. You'd better have a good rest."

, after all, there may be a tough battle to be fought tomorrow."

With that said, Feng Chang left Yang Yi's room and closed the door.

Yang Yi, on the other hand, looked at the small wooden bench, thoughtfully.

Big Year.

At 7:30 in the morning, the sky was still a little dark. Yang Yi had already gotten up early. At the same time, he finished washing and stood at the door refreshed.

At this time, Yang Yi was ready to go.

"We're about to set off now?"

The old man always got up early. At this time, Feng Chang was wearing a gray robe and leaning on the edge of the door, smoking a pipe. When he saw Yang Yi coming down from upstairs, he smiled slightly and asked.

"Well, I can rest assured if we leave early."

Yang Yi nodded slightly
Then he asked, "Mr. Feng, won't you go with me to the ferry?"

Yang Yi looked at Feng Chang in surprise. He saw that he was ready to go, but Feng Chang had no intention of leaving. This made him wonder, didn't Feng Chang intend to go with him?

Hearing this, Feng Chang looked up at Yang Yi, then smiled and said, "Yes, old man, I still have some personal things to do, so I won't go with you. I will set off later."

Feng Chang said truthfully, and Yang Yi also guessed that Feng Chang seemed to have his own things to do, so he couldn't go with Yang Yi.

Hearing this, Yang Yi didn't say much. After all, they had their own affairs and he couldn't interfere. So he just bowed slightly to Feng Chang and then turned around and left the restaurant.

After Yang Yi left, the restaurant returned to its usual calm. After Yang Yi left for a while, Feng Chang's vicissitudes of eyes came back to his senses. As if he had remembered something, he turned around and walked in.

In a restaurant.

There was no one in the restaurant, so Feng Chang walked to the front desk, and then took out a very simple-looking wooden box from the drawer at the front desk.

The wooden box is covered with dust. You can tell at a glance that it has been placed in the mezzanine for many years. There is so much dust on it that you can't even see what style the box originally had. You can only tell that it is very old.

Already.

Feng Chang held the wooden box with both hands, his eyes suddenly became a little sad and sincere. He looked at the wooden box carefully for a while, and then murmured to himself, "My old friends, we haven't seen each other for so many years.

How are you doing?"

"I have allowed you to stay with me in this unknown place for so many years. I have really worked hard for you. But this time, it is finally time for you to shine and come out again."

Feng Chang looked at the wooden box and smiled slightly. A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes that were originally a bit old. Then he turned around, took out a clean rag, and carefully wiped off all the dust on it.

After revealing his true, clean face, he put the wooden box on his back and walked towards the door.

At the same time, Yang Yi had also arrived at the bus station. According to the route Chu Wanting took him before, he successfully got into a taxi heading to Yuelan Ferry.

The last time I took a bus to Yuolan Ferry, it took nearly an hour. But this time, even though I took a taxi to Yuolan Ferry, it still took nearly forty minutes. I waited until forty minutes.

Minutes later, Yang Yi got off the car and came to the entrance of Yuelan Ferry.

However, what surprised Yang Yi was that a lot of people were stopped at the entrance of Yuelan Ferry. They were piled together in a bustling manner, looking like a bunch of ants.

Most of the people who come here are tourists, and some of them come here just to watch this year's show to worship the gods and join in the fun.

If it were in the past, no one would come forward to stop it. On the contrary, tourists would be welcome to come in and watch. It can be said that all comers are welcome.

However, today, the situation is no longer what it used to be. Everyone was blocked outside by a group of strong men guarding the door, and no one was allowed in. Moreover, those strong men could tell by their faces.

Lian Jiazi stood there meticulously. Yang Yi felt it carefully and found that in fact, the power coming from his palm could not penetrate the entire bench. At most, it could only stay on the surface and cover it. No matter how much, it was indeed

It can't be done.

This feeling is like a person pushing a thick high wall. It seems simple and easy on weekdays. The high wall is also built brick by brick. But when a person really wants to push, it seems that

It's very difficult. The force is evenly distributed on the surface of the wall, so how can it be completely penetrated?

Yang Yi felt the blockage, but he didn't believe in evil, so he tried several times in a row, but the result was the same every time. His power could be continuously instilled on the surface of the bench, but it could not really penetrate.

Get in, let alone turn the entire bench into crumbs.

This made Yang Yi feel a little frustrated inside, and even layers of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Seeing Yang Yi's face gradually turn red, Feng Chang laughed, and at the same time knocked on his old pipe, and said slowly to Yang Yi.

"Boy, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I think you understand this truth. People who practice should not be eager for quick success. If it were so easy to become a master of Xuan Li, then wouldn't there be masters of Xuan Li all over the continent of China?

?Wouldn’t that be a mess?”

After saying that, he glanced at Yang Yi, who relaxed his tense body and realized that he was too impatient.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng, for your advice."

Afterwards, Yang Yi took back the palm he placed on the bench, stood up and saluted Mr. Feng, thanking him very seriously.

"You're welcome, I just wanted you to try it on a whim."

Feng Chang didn't take it seriously at all, he just waved his hand lightly and said with a smile.

Yang Yi's mood at this time can be said to be very subtle. Although he has not succeeded once, in the final analysis, he is still not strong enough. Since he has not yet reached the level of profound strength, naturally this matter cannot be rushed. However, now

Now that he already knows this method, he can practice more every day, and one day he will succeed.

Which cultivator is there who does not study hard every day?

Looking at Yang Yi's thoughtful look, Feng Chang had a smile on his face. Then he stood up and patted Yang Yi's shoulder. He said with a smile, "Okay, let's get here today. You'd better have a good rest."

, after all, there may be a tough battle to be fought tomorrow."

With that said, Feng Chang left Yang Yi's room and closed the door.

Yang Yi, on the other hand, looked at the small wooden bench, thoughtfully.

Big Year.

At 7:30 in the morning, the sky was still a little dark. Yang Yi had already gotten up early. At the same time, he finished washing and stood at the door refreshed.

At this time, Yang Yi was ready to go.

"We're about to set off now?"

The old man always got up early. At this time, Feng Chang was wearing a gray robe and leaning on the edge of the door, smoking a pipe. When he saw Yang Yi coming down from upstairs, he smiled slightly and asked.

"Well, I can rest assured if we leave early."

Yang Yi nodded slightly
Then he asked, "Mr. Feng, won't you go with me to the ferry?"

Yang Yi looked at Feng Chang in surprise. He saw that he was ready to go, but Feng Chang had no intention of leaving. This made him wonder, didn't Feng Chang intend to go with him?

Hearing this, Feng Chang looked up at Yang Yi, then smiled and said, "Yes, old man, I still have some personal things to do, so I won't go with you. I will set off later."

Feng Chang said truthfully, and Yang Yi also guessed that Feng Chang seemed to have his own things to do, so he couldn't go with Yang Yi.

Hearing this, Yang Yi didn't say much. After all, they had their own affairs and he couldn't interfere. So he just bowed slightly to Feng Chang and then turned around and left the restaurant.

After Yang Yi left, the restaurant returned to its usual calm. After Yang Yi left for a while, Feng Chang's vicissitudes of eyes came back to his senses. As if he had remembered something, he turned around and walked in.

In a restaurant.

There was no one in the restaurant, so Feng Chang walked to the front desk, and then took out a very simple-looking wooden box from the drawer at the front desk.

The wooden box is covered with dust. You can tell at a glance that it has been placed in the mezzanine for many years. There is so much dust on it that you can't even see what style the box originally had. You can only tell that it is very old.

Already.

Feng Chang held the wooden box with both hands, his eyes suddenly became a little sad and sincere. He looked at the wooden box carefully for a while, and then murmured to himself, "My old friends, we haven't seen each other for so many years.

How are you doing?"

"I have allowed you to stay with me in this unknown place for so many years. I have really worked hard for you. But this time, it is finally time for you to shine and come out again."

Feng Chang looked at the wooden box and smiled slightly. A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes that were originally a bit old. Then he turned around, took out a clean rag, and carefully wiped off all the dust on it.

After revealing his true, clean face, he put the wooden box on his back and walked towards the door.

At the same time, Yang Yi had also arrived at the bus station. According to the route Chu Wanting took him before, he successfully got into a taxi heading to Yuelan Ferry.

The last time I took a bus to Yuolan Ferry, it took nearly an hour. But this time, even though I took a taxi to Yuolan Ferry, it still took nearly forty minutes. I waited until forty minutes.

Minutes later, Yang Yi got off the car and came to the entrance of Yuelan Ferry.

However, what surprised Yang Yi was that a lot of people were stopped at the entrance of Yuelan Ferry. They were piled together in a bustling manner, looking like a bunch of ants.

Most of the people who come here are tourists, and some of them come here just to watch this year's show to worship the gods and join in the fun.

If it were in the past, no one would come forward to stop it. On the contrary, tourists would be welcome to come in and watch. It can be said that all comers are welcome.

However, today, the situation is no longer what it used to be. Everyone was blocked outside by a group of strong men guarding the door, and no one was allowed in. Moreover, those strong men could tell by their faces.

Lian Jiazi stood there meticulously.


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