Chapter 67: The path of practice
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Martial Inverse
- Merely a Small Fry
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- 2021-01-29 06:16:32
{} Text] Chapter 67 The Road to Practice
Chapter 67
Silent night, quietly slipping past, when the sky was just bright on the second day, the sleeping Feng Fenghao opened his eyes on time.
After these days, he finally felt the benefits of Yan Jue. Running Yan Jue, as long as Wu Yuan did not scoop out of the body, but was used to scrub the strength of the muscles, no matter the length of time, there will be no slight reduction. .
In other words, resolving and restoring Wu Yuan's degree is mysterious, and even the secrets of the prefecture cannot be compared!
"call..."
A long spit of turbid gas accumulated in the body for a long time, Feng Hao slowly stood up, moved freely, and a crisp sound rang through his body.
"It should almost be a high-level martial artist, right?"
Feeling the strength of his muscles, the corners of his mouth were bent again.
As long as his physique is up, he feels that he can be promoted to the higher ranks of the warrior at any time.
His own strength, his own home is clear, the high-ranked warriors, placed in this Chiyang County, is nothing.
"I am here with the Mountains of Warcraft!"
Out of the cave, looking at the endless mountains in the distance, the wind leaped high and rushed towards the mountains.
...
"Boom! ..."
This is a large waterfall with a height of hundreds of feet. Its current is like a thousand horses and horses, rushing down and weighing as much as it is. It is fine iron. If it is placed under this waterfall, it will also bend.
However, just under this massive waterfall, a figure was sitting on a hard rock directly below the waterfall, and thousands of horses rushed down, but he could not be shaken in the slightest.
This kind of pressure is still very useful for Feng Hao who is still in the meat training stage, and it also lays a certain foundation for the training of muscles and skins. However, in the bone training stage, it will be useless unless it is extremely energy.
The warrior exercises his muscles. In fact, the warrior is relying on the muscles to improve the quality of Wu Yuan. The same is true for the warrior who trains his veins. In short, everything on the road to practice is inseparable from the human body.
Today, it has been half a year since Li Fenghao came under the waterfall. It took him a month to establish a foothold under the waterfall.
With the stamping of this waterfall, his muscles have already reached the advanced level of the warrior long ago, and now he is improving the quality of Wu Yuan!
As long as the quality rises, he is a high-level warrior!
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed away.
"Nearly."
Feeling the dynamics of Wu Yuan in his body, Feng Hao only shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He thought it was a natural thing, but he has been stuck for a month, but now he knows the difficulties of the practice.
"Oh!"
When he got up, his toes reached the rock under his feet, and his body leaped up high, with countless waves, and fell on the grass more than 30 meters away.
"Go work on it today!"
In the days without Yan Qing, Feng Hao knew that this warrior-level Warcraft was not so weak and fragile, but that Yan Qing's thunder attribute was too high.
What Feng Hao thinks about is a hegemon in a gorge far away from a kilometer away, a middle-class warrior bear, Feng Hao has gone countless times, every time he is defeated. Fortunately, he passed the bear. I can escape time and time again. If I change people, I would have died under the bear's paw.
"Fighting with a stronger opponent than you can quickly improve Wu Yuan's quality!"
This was taught to him by Fen Lao, and Feng Hao had to find a Warcraft higher than his own rank, otherwise, even if he eats its flesh, it will not increase heat energy.
Warrior's first-level Warcraft, Feng Hao could be easily leveled out three months ago, but in the face of the middle-level warrior, he was a level worse than Warcraft. He was not an opponent. He once tried If he slams the bear, he will break the bone. If he does n’t have Divine Pesticide Code, he will die under the bear's paw.
"Snoring! ..."
Far away, there was a loud purr from the tyrant, Feng Hao bent over, picked up a small stone on the ground, and threw it towards the purr's source.
"Roar!..."
Suddenly, an angry roar rang out, so that the surrounding World of Warcraft were far away from their place.
"Stupid, what's your name?"
Feng Hao stood up, leapt to the top of a tree beside him, and provoked.
Upon hearing the prestige, the sight of the tyrant bear was Fenghao, and his eyes became red immediately.
This nasty beating, every time I come to disturb my sleep, is really unforgivable. Right now, it yells, three steps and two strides, and rushes towards Feng Hao.
Along the way, all the trees were photographed by it, sawdust splattered, grass and trees flying, and the power was smashing.
"Oh!"
When he came near, the tyrannical bear slumped his feet on the ground fiercely, his huge body like a hill leaped up, his complexion was raised, and his palm-sized slap was raised towards Fenghao.
Feng Hao, who had suffered a long time ago, naturally would not resist it. Once his toes reached him, his body floated away and landed on a treetop ten meters away.
"Oh! ..."
He left, and the tree he stood on was stabbed for him. Under the slap of the tyrannical bear, the whole tree was photographed directly as wood dust and scattered away.
Then, dozens of trees made him a dead ghost for him, and the bears roared again and again, and their roar circulated for dozens of miles, and within them, Warcraft was restless.
Until an hour or so, the raging bear was almost consumed, and he refused to chase afterwards. Feng Hao set his body shape. Once he reached the treetop, he flew up and raised his fist and smashed towards the back of the raging bear. .
He was greeted by a bear-sized slap of the tyrant, a fall, and he fell behind the tyrant, Wu Yuan agitated, and three gravity burst instantly, but at this time, the tyrant's eyes flashed. After a bit of slyness, it didn't turn around, but one arm turned strangely, and the big slap slaped directly on Feng Hao's chest which was too close.
"puff!..."
Affected by this great force, Feng Hao's body was shot like a duckweed and flew out. In the middle of the air, he sprayed a blood arrow with his mouth open, hit four trees, and hit a rock. Then he stopped. Suddenly, he sprayed a mouthful of blood mist again, but it was miserable.
Without hesitation, Feng Hao directly mobilized Xu Dan's medicinal properties above the Pesticide Code in his body to restore his ability to move, and he retreated far away, and the rock on which he relied became a victim of the bear.
"This guy is getting more and more cunning!"
Rubbing his sore chest, Feng Hao couldn't help but make a sound of surprise.
"Breakthrough?"
After all the wounds were repaired by medicine, Wu Yuan was transported again. Feng Hao made a mistake, and he spent months not doing things. Under this bear's paw, he made such a dramatic breakthrough directly. It's up!
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