Chapter 12 [Heaven. Wild Wind Art] [Wuji Gong]
A quarter of an hour later, on the martial arts field.
Gao Lan practiced the Whirlwind Art and Whirlwind Sword Technique that he had learned.
He also spoke out his insights from the past ten years without reservation, for fear that Ye Feng would encounter a bottleneck in his creation.
Of course he underestimated Ye Feng.
After a cup of tea.
[You observed the Kuangfeng Jue taught by Gao Lan, listened to Gao Lan's insights on martial arts over the past ten years, and realized that all martial arts in the world are indestructible, except for speed. You combined the essence of Hunyuan Tai Chi to defeat speed with slowness and control movement with stillness, and gained a lot of insights, creating a heavenly martial art - Tian. Kuangfeng Jue.]
[You understand the essence of the way of speed and slowness. The path of martial arts is a thousand streams that flow into the sea. Each path can lead you directly to the pinnacle of martial arts. You have further perfected the Tian. Hunyuan Tai Chi Gong, and the Tian. Hunyuan Tai Chi Gong has been further improved.]
[Heaven. Wild Wind Art]: An improvement on Gao Lan's proprietary martial arts, it can increase the chance of defeating the Heavenly General, allowing the martial artist to go further.
Ye Feng originally thought that by integrating the Tian.Kuangfeng Jue into his own Tian.Hunyuan Tai Chi function, he could further advance his technique and reach the level of a god-level technique, but he didn't expect that it still didn't work.
Of course, his gains were also great. The advancement of Tian Hunyuan Tai Chi made his practice faster.
According to his estimation, in another ten days, he will be able to formally master Ming Jin and step into the realm of a human general. By then, he can be considered a second-rate general, and will have no problem dealing with ordinary thieves.
However, today's Tian Hunyuan Tai Chi has deviated from the martial arts essence of using slowness to control speed and using stillness to control movement. After absorbing the Soul-Breaking Art and the Wild Wind Art, it has combined fast and slow, reality and illusion together.
After careful consideration, Ye Feng decided to change the name to Wuji Gong, which means infinite and endless, like the sea with hundreds of rivers.
After opening their eyes again, Gao Lan and Zhang He both took a few steps forward.
However, Gao Lan was obviously more nervous. After all, with the heavenly-level skills, he could master the power of Gangjin, and the chances of defeating the Heavenly General would be greatly increased.
"My Lord, do you need me to practice again?"
Gao Lan asked cautiously.
Ye Feng waved his hand: "I already know the essence of the Kuangfeng Jue. The Tian Kuangfeng Jue has been created. I will give the technique to you later."
Gao Lan was filled with excitement, and he clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, my lord, for the reward."
He returned to the study and wrote out "Heaven. Kuangfeng Jue" and handed it to Gao Lan, asking him to study it carefully and giving him some encouragement.
Gao Lan, who had obtained a heavenly-level martial art out of nowhere, was now completely in awe of Ye Feng.
After a quick glance, he couldn't wait to ask, "My lord, where is the place where we train our troops?"
"I plan to train the army tomorrow, my lord."
"After all, troubled times are coming. The sooner you train, the stronger you will be in the future."
Zhang He saw Gao Lan was so eager, which was completely different from the cautiousness and hesitation when he agreed to surrender to Ye Feng just now. He couldn't help but joked: "I asked you to recognize the master, but you were so fussy. Why are you so eager to show your loyalty now?"
Gao Lan smiled awkwardly and scratched his head: "I didn't know the master's ability before, but now that I see his heavenly means, how dare I not try my best."
Although Zhang He was teasing Gao Lan, he had the same idea in his mind.
"Although the lord does not have enough manpower, he can first train the private soldiers he has already recruited."
"After all, with the old mentoring the new, things will be easier in the future."
"Besides that, having a small number of people also has its advantages. The soldiers trained will be more elite, and I can actually master the three battle formations you taught me."
Ye Feng pondered for a moment and nodded slightly: "Yes!"
"Last night, my mother mentioned to me that she had recruited more than a thousand people from the tenants, the Chamber of Commerce guards, and the refugees, and settled them in a mine in the West Mountain. All the necessary barracks, food, and daily necessities have been arranged. We will go together tomorrow."
"Here!!"
The next morning, Zuo Ci was sent to an abandoned dyeing workshop outside the northern suburbs, where he was taught many essentials of training the night guards before returning home.
He asked his parents to ask someone to buy horses from the north as soon as possible, and gave many constructive suggestions for the family business. Then he rushed to Xishan with Zhang He and Gao Lan.
In the following days, in addition to training with the soldiers every day and learning how to train, form battle formations, and set up camp from Zhang He, Ye Feng also took time out every day to fight with Zhang He and Gao Lan. At the beginning, Zhang He and Gao Lan knew that Ye Feng had not yet mastered the Ming Jin and had not even reached the level of a general, so they naturally did not dare to really fight.
They all suppressed their own realms, and most of the time they were just demonstrating their moves.
But they soon discovered that there was no need to suppress Ye Feng in terms of realm. In terms of martial arts and moves alone, they were no match for Ye Feng in just one day.
In desperation, he could only call upon his strength above Ming Jin, and only then was he able to suppress Ye Feng.
Under the pressure of competing against opponents of higher levels, Ye Feng's practical skills improved rapidly.
In the end, even without using any hidden strength, Zhang He and Gao Lan were still being beaten.
This progress shocked and devastated Zhang He and Gao Lan.
At this moment, they once again experienced the feeling that Zuo Ci had when his spiritual heart was about to collapse.
At one side of the training ground, Gao Lan couldn't help but blush as he watched Ye Feng perform the Kuangfeng Sword Technique with his spear. He exclaimed in amazement, "Any technique or move, once it falls into the hands of the lord, is as easy as drinking water and eating."
"Are we too stupid, or..."
I was too embarrassed to continue talking before I finished speaking.
After all, Zhang He and Ye Feng had been in contact for a few more days, so he had adjusted his mindset a long time ago. He said with a smile on his face: "Now do you understand why I tried so hard to get you to come from Hejian?"
"My lord is a god who has descended to earth. He is destined to soar into the sky and make a stunning debut."
"If we follow him, we will definitely have a bright future."
Gao Lan nodded in agreement: "The Lord has made rapid progress, and we cannot fall behind."
"Have you any idea of reaching the state of a general?"
When mentioning this, Zhang He smiled bitterly: "Watching the lord's breakthrough is like drinking wine or tea. Everything will come naturally. It will come to me."
"Ugh!!"
“No clue yet.”
"If I could fight with someone who is truly a Heavenly General, I might have a chance to develop Gang Jin."
"However, there are only a few generals left. How can we have the opportunity to spar with them?"
"If we meet on the battlefield in the future, it will be either you die or I live, and there will be no chance at all."
Gao Lan sighed softly, looking quite helpless.
The two of them have been in the Earth General realm for several years. Before, they could say that their skills were not good enough and they could not advance. But now Ye Feng has given them heavenly skills, and they still have not had a chance to break through. For some reason, they always feel that they are not worthy of Ye Feng's respect.
Ye Feng had just finished practicing Wuji Gong. He was sweating all over but felt extremely comfortable.
Because he had just touched the barrier of the realm, now he only needed an opportunity to leap into the realm of human general.
"Why do you two look so troubled? But what is it about the technique that you don't understand?"
Zhang He and Gao Lan both shook their heads and recounted the matter of breaking through the realm that had given them a headache just now.
Ye Feng laughed: "Although it is difficult to find people at the level of Heavenly General, they are not impossible to find."
"Tomorrow, Junyi, come with me and we will go find a celestial being."
"Ok?"
Zhang He and Gao Lan were shocked at first, and asked in confusion: "My lord, do you know someone who has mastered the power of the heavenly general?"
Ye Feng looked in the direction of Changshan County and nodded.
It is time to meet Zhao Zilong of Changshan, who has fought in and out of an army of millions seven times.
(End of this chapter)