C4 Initial Stage Samurai

Zhong Weifeng looked at the burly man and said, "Fei, this is the former deputy general of Grandpa Zhong, Zhong Hu, a peak Great Martial Master. In the future, he can appoint you. You can take a look at the incantation first. Come back tomorrow and I'll tell you about your cultivation experience. " He took out the scroll again," This is a map of the acupuncture points in the human body. Take a look at it and memorize the locations of the acupuncture points as soon as possible. "

"Fei, although you have missed the best age to practice martial arts, if you work hard, you can still become a fierce general in the army. You are much better than Xiu-Er." Zhong Weifeng encouraged Yun Fei.

Luo Yanran shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Fei, if you don't know anything about cultivation, you can ask Aunt Luo. Aunt Luo is also a Great Martial Master."

She turned around and said to the big man, "Big Brother Zhong, you cannot treat Yun Fei like those guards. If he is injured, I will not comply."

The big man cupped his fists and bowed to Zhong Weifeng and Madam Zhong respectively. He said in a deep voice, "Please rest assured, Marshal and Madam. Yun Fei saved Madam. He is indebted to Zhong Family and is also the benefactor of me, Zhong Hu. I will do my best!"

The burly man turned around and looked at Yun Fei with his fierce eyes. He said, "Yun Fei, you are not bad. I have high hopes for you!"

"Greetings, Uncle Zhong!" Yun Fei went forward and bowed.

"Fei, you can go down first. Come here tomorrow morning and I will give you some pointers." Zhong Weifeng stroked his beard and said with a smile.

After Yun Fei went out, Zhong Weifeng looked serious and said to Zhong Hu, "Send two brothers from the Iron Blood Guards' Whistle Camp to gather information about Yun Fei. Be careful, and be realistic."

Zhong Hu bowed and answered. Luo Yanran was a little puzzled, "Father, is this okay? Fei risked his life to save me and almost lost his life!"

Zhong Weifeng stroked his beard and said, "Our Zhong Family is also in danger right now. We can't afford to make any mistakes. Investigating Yun Fei's background is also for his own good. But before we have any results, we should try our best to treat him well. Investigate the problem, kill!"

Yun Fei had just left the study courtyard when he heard a clear shout from afar, "Mr. Yun Fei, I finally found you. I heard Sister Xiao Lu say that grandpa was looking for you."

Zhong Ying flew over like a little butterfly from the gallery.

"Mr. Yun Fei, why did grandpa look for you?"

"Yingying, grandpa asked me to practice martial arts and gave me a martial arts secret manual." Yun Fei waved the Qi Drawing Spell and painting scroll in his hand and said.

"Mr. Yun Fei, I also want to practice. Mother said that my talent is good."

The little girl proudly raised her head. Then, as if she had thought of something, she lowered her head and said in a low voice, "She only said that I'm too young and that I can only practice it after I'm five years old."

"Yingying is the best. She will definitely become a powerful expert in the future." Yun Fei touched Zhong Ying's little head and said.

The two of them returned to Yun Fei's room together. Yun Fei took out a maze question and let Zhong Ying play there. He flipped open the Qi Drawing Spell by himself.

The Qi Drawing Spell was a thin dozen pages. Yun Fei quickly finished flipping through it. He thought for a while and said, "Gather Qi. It has Qi. I had it when I was practicing the Eight Stage Jin."

Yun Fei sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced according to the Qi Drawing Spell. He felt that the Qi was not obvious. He tried the Eight Stage Jin again. He felt that the Qi was strong and the Qi was surging.

He opened the scroll of acupuncture points.

"So little, only 108 acupuncture points." Yun Fei saw that only 108 acupuncture points were marked on the map.

The map of acupuncture points in Yun Fei's mind was the only one written by the Song Dynasty King, Copper Men Acupuncture Position. There were 720 acupuncture points marked on the map. Among them, there were 52 single acupuncture points, 309 double acupuncture points, and 50 external acupuncture points. Out of the 720 acupuncture points, there were 108 critical acupuncture points. They overlapped with the acupuncture points in the painting, and there were 72 normal acupuncture points. The remaining 36 acupoints were fatal acupoints, commonly known as "Death Acupoints."

Yun Fei already had a sense of Qi, so he tried to open the acupuncture points according to the Qi Drawing Spell.

"Five Hearts to the Heavens, true qi spirals in and out freely. The falling snow will not melt, it will shrink like a cold pearl, the falling snow will not melt..."

Yun Fei first chose to open the God's Gate acupuncture point. Because it had been tempered by the milky white gas, it felt very smooth, but it was not connected to the outside world.

Yun Fei silently operated the Eight Duan Jin and felt a stream of air being generated. He gathered it into a small ball with his mind and spun it around to hit the outer membrane of the Divine Fault Acupoint. The pain was like a needle stabbing into it. After a few hits, he felt that it did not have any effect.

"Why did it gather into a small ball? Wouldn't it be easier for me to hit it if I turned the air flow into a sharp point?"

If others heard this, they would definitely laugh at it.

He wasn't even at the Martial Disciple, yet he still wanted to control the shape of his true qi. Only the Divine Sense could control the shape of his true qi, and the Divine Sense could only be formed after forming his Sea of Consciousness.

And the Sea of Consciousness was a symbol that only Martial Ancestor could have. In the history of a thousand years, there were no more than five Martial Ancestor who had opened their Sea of Consciousness.

However, they would never have thought that Yun Fei was a monstrous genius. Before he became a Martial Disciple warrior, he had unexpectedly opened his Sea of Consciousness.

As Yun Fei was thinking, he used the Divine Sense to extend one end of the ball of true qi, turning it into a conical shape, and pierced it towards the outer membrane of the Divine Pylon Acupoint.

"Puff!" The ball of true qi easily broke through. When the true qi rushed into the Divine Fault Acupoint, Yun Fei immediately turned it into a small ball. He circulated the Qi Drawing Spell, causing the small ball to spin and collide with the Divine Fault Acupoint before dispersing.

In just half an incense stick of time, Yun Fei had guided the Qi into the acupuncture point. The Divine Fault Acupoint was opened, and he had entered the Early Martial Disciple.

When the true qi entered the acupuncture point, one of the acupuncture points would be opened. It was the Early Martial Disciple. After opening 36 acupuncture points, he had reached the Mid Martial Disciple. After opening 72 acupuncture points, he had reached the Late Martial Disciple. Opening 108 acupoints was the peak of the Martial Disciple; after opening all the acupoints in the body, guiding Qi into the dantian. Opening his dantian, he would advance to the Early Martial Warrior realm.

After opening the Shenque Acupoint, Yun Fei silently operated the Eight Stage Jin and formed his true qi. The Divine Sense controlled his true qi to form a conical shape and hit the six inch high Great Ravager Acupoint on his navel. The Great Ravager Acupoint was broken and opened once again.

Yun Fei felt very relaxed. The Fate Palace Acupoint, the Belly Horn Acupoint, the Qi Gate Acupoint...

More than 20 acupuncture points were opened one after another. As the Divine Sense was constantly being used, Yun Fei felt a wave of tiredness rush into him. He was very tired.

With a thought, he arrived in his sea of consciousness. When he saw that the water below was about to dry up, he quickly withdrew and stopped cultivating.

Zhong Ying raised her head and saw Yun Fei's pale face. She quickly comforted him with a soft voice, "Mr. Yun Fei, don't be anxious. This needs to be practiced slowly. Mr. Yun Fei is so smart, he will definitely master it very soon."

"It's nothing. I'm just a little tired. I'll be fine after resting for a while." Yun Fei forced a smile and replied.

The excessive use of the Divine Sense made Yun Fei's head feel heavy. He fell head first onto the pillow and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhong Ying quickly ran over and shouted, "Mr. Yun Fei, Mr. Yun Fei."

"Mr. Yun Fei fell asleep. He slept in broad daylight. I went out to play with the little rabbit." Zhong Ying saw that Yun Fei was sleeping too soundly, so she quietly closed the door and went out.

Yun Fei slept very soundly. The first time he used the Divine Sense, he did not know how to control himself. He basically used up the few Divine Sense in his sea of consciousness.

Yun Fei did not have the cultivation technique and Pill Medicine to restore the Divine Sense, so he could only rely on sleeping to slowly recover.

It was already night time when Yun Fei woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Luo Yanran sitting by the bed.

"Fei, you're awake. Quickly get up and eat something. The food is just ready."