Comprehensive martial arts: At full level of comprehension, I choose to be a loser

Suppressing the cultivation in his body, Ling Feng did not show any abnormality, and still pretended to study Wudang Jiuyang Gong seriously.

However, although he seemed to be very serious, his heart had already wandered into the world.

After about an hour, he finally couldn't sit still at all.

"It's been so long, it's probably about the same. Ling Feng thought.

As a result, Ling Feng's heart moved, and he immediately began to perform martial arts to show the state of Wudang Jiuyang Gong's entry.

He didn't dare to behave like before, what kind of exercises could be cultivated to the Great Perfection in an instant, it was better to be a little more decent.

Otherwise, maybe the master will come up with some kind of moth to torture him!

Think about it when he first went to Wudang, he just suffered an inexperienced loss, and he still regrets it until now!

......

However, what he didn't know was that when he was exercising, Zhang Sanfeng on the side seemed to have seen something incredible, his eyes were bigger than a cow's eyes, and he didn't even notice that the dust in his hand fell to the ground.

"This ...... It's ......

Lao Dao, what a wicked apprentice this has received?

In just one hour, one hour to cultivate Wudang Jiuyang Gong to the beginning, this is also incredible.

Originally, I thought that Xiao Feng would be able to cultivate the exercises of Taijiquan and Taijijian to the Great Perfection in a short period of time, but it was because of his excellent talent and the ease of cultivation of these exercises.

If he encounters an extremely difficult practice to cultivate, even with his talent, it will take a long time to get started.

I never thought that even Wudang Jiuyang Gong, which was so difficult to learn, would become so simple here in Xiao Feng, it seems that Lao Dao still underestimated Xiao Feng's martial arts talent too much!

When Lao Dao got part of the Jiuyang Divine Skill, it took half a year to be able to comprehend one or two, and then it took decades to deduce and perfect it into today's Wudang Jiuyang Gong.

Compared with Xiao Feng, Lao Dao has lived to a dog in this life.

With such an outstanding disciple, Lao Dao is enough in this life......" Zhang Sanfeng muttered to himself.

There was no way, the shock that Ling Feng brought to him was too great, so big that it was difficult for him, a recognized master of the Tao in the rivers and lakes, to digest it for a while.

In a moment, Ling Feng finished his work.

I saw that he immediately got up immediately, pretending to be excited, and said: "Master, you see, disciple, I have worked hard, racked my brains, and finally cultivated Wudang Jiuyang Gong to the beginning after a lot of hardships.

Master, this Jiuyang Gong is really too difficult to cultivate.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being a top-level exercise, and the difficulty of those exercises has increased more than a hundred times compared to those exercises practiced before.

No, no, this cultivation is too draining, at least the next few months will have to be well recuperated.

Otherwise, maybe I would have become the first person in the world to die suddenly due to cultivation, and I wouldn't have to be laughed at for thousands of years before I could blame it. "

Ling Feng's face was exaggerated, and he even deliberately sealed his bloodline to cause a lack of qi and blood, and his face turned pale, looking exactly like the real thing.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't say a word when he saw this, just smiled and watched Ling Feng's performance.

If he hadn't been staring at him, it was estimated that he would have been deceived by Ling Feng's "performance".

"Hey, my little apprentice is good at everything, but he's too lazy, and all kinds of excuses for stealing and playing tricks are endless, so I really think I'm blind as a master?"

However, he didn't debunk it either, no one is perfect, and he can't be too harsh.

For a cultivation wizard like Ling Feng, being too harsh would be self-defeating.

Anyway, Ling Feng's performance had far exceeded his expectations, so what was he not satisfied with?

Even if you have to discipline strictly, you have to take it slowly, step by step, and you can't rush it, right?

So, after Ling Feng's "performance" was finished, he saw Zhang Sanfeng nodding with satisfaction.

"Yes, yes, Xiao Feng, you really didn't disappoint the teacher.

In just one hour, he cultivated Wudang Jiuyang Gong to the beginning, and he really didn't see the wrong person as a teacher.

In time, my Wudang Jiuyang Gong will definitely be carried forward in your hands. "

Hearing this, Ling Feng said modestly, "Eh, how can I be as good as you say, Master?"

Master, don't praise me, everyone is a little embarrassed.

I'm still far from you, Master!

Even our Wudang Jiuyang Gong was deduced by your old man, what is it for me to pick up a ready-made one?".

"Haha, you, you, if you kid used your mouth kung fu to cultivate, why would you have achieved this now?" Zhang Sanfeng scolded with a smile.

"Master, you are really, is it wrong to be honest?" Ling Feng pouted.

Then he hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot: "Didn't you say before that as long as I cultivate Wudang Jiuyang Gong to the beginning, I can leave?"

Then I can go back now, right?".

"Hmph, you know that you are cheating and cheating.

Just had a little bit of achievements and was so slack, and he was blind and worked hard for the teacher, why did the teacher accept you as a rebel?" Zhang Sanfeng didn't have a good breath.

"Master, a gentleman's words, it's hard to chase a horse, are you talking or not?" Ling Feng suddenly became anxious.

"Hmph, when did the teacher say that he was going to regret it?

That's it, that's it, since you have cultivated Jiuyang Gong to the beginning, I will let you go for the time being.

However, you must not be half-hearted, you must know that cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and you must practice hard in the future, and the teacher will supervise your cultivation at any time. Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand.

"Well, Master, don't worry!

After coming down, I will study and practice hard, definitely earlier than the chicken, and later than the dog sleeps, and I will not disappoint your old man. Ling Feng said perfunctorily.

He only thinks about getting out of it now, no matter what Zhang Sanfeng asks, it doesn't matter, anyway, it's not up to him to decide what to do.

As he spoke, Ling Feng turned around and prepared to leave, for fear that Zhang Sanfeng would change his mind a little later.

However, as soon as one foot stepped out of the door, Ling Feng seemed to remember something.

So he turned his head to Zhang Sanfeng and said, "The disciple suddenly became a poet and made a poem, and asked the master to comment on the disciple." "

"Oh, what a poem, read it and listen to it. Zhang Sanfeng said with interest.

It was the first time he knew that his little apprentice could actually write poetry, could it be that his little apprentice was still both civil and military?

"Master, then listen up.

The far bridge is shallow and the lotus boat is wide, and the Daiyan is difficult to stop the stream and pine flow.

The green mountain looks at the pear pavilion from afar, and there is still a sound valley empty and long.

Master, it turns out that your old man is so fond of it, and he has never forgotten the little senior sister at the foot of the Shaomuro Mountain!

Haha......

".

Ling Feng finished reading quickly, turned around and started running, even faster than a rabbit.

After a while, Zhang Sanfeng finally reacted, and suddenly jumped like thunder, shouting: "Get out, get out, get out......

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Traitor, traitor, even the teacher dares to joke, why did the teacher accept you as a rebel ......

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