Spring passed and autumn came. Guo Jing had been practicing the Seven Foundation Building Techniques for eight years. With the help of internal energy, although Guo Jing did not become smarter, at least his movements were much faster and simpler. Many places where he flipped and jumped could be easily done with just a breath. The Seven Devils had also changed their teaching method. They no longer swarmed over to teach Guo Jing the Mengsai moves. Instead, each of them taught Guo Jing a set of moves. Only when Guo Jing had completely mastered it did they change to another move. Although this was a bit slow, Guo Jing worked very hard. He practiced day and night. In eight years, he had mastered a lot of the Seven Devils 'martial arts. Although the changes in the moves were not smooth, with the accumulation of experience, he would gradually get better. This made the Seven Devils very happy.
Although the Seven Foundation Building Techniques had fused the inner force of the Seven Monsters and was an independent inner force system, it had two characteristics: The first was to temper the bones and muscles. The deeper the training, the stronger and more flexible the body would be, and the wider the tendons and veins would be. The second was the compatibility. If Guo Jing had a better internal cultivation method, it would not only not affect him, but it would also support him, making it easier for him to cultivate. He also did not have to worry about the conflict of internal cultivation methods, nor did he have to worry about being suddenly affected by the outside world during his cultivation. Of course, if it was serious, it was inevitable that he would suffer some internal injuries. However, there was also a shortcoming. The Seven Devils 'inner force mental cultivation method was a little weak after all. Therefore, this Seven Foundation Building Techniques was not a profound martial art. At most, it was a second-rate medium-high level. The reason why it was named Foundation Establishment was that it was the best way to build a foundation, and it would not conflict with profound internal energy. The seven formulas represented the seven internal energy verbal formulas of the seven monsters.
Zhang Asheng and Han Xiaoying of the Seven Monsters finally got married. Guo Jing had now grown into a fourteen-year-old boy. His thick eyebrows and big eyes were his signature. His square face was black and honest, and his body was as strong as a calf.
In these eight years, Yun Feng had only taught Guo Jing two martial arts from the second volume of the Nine Yin Scripture: "Great Devil's Hand" and "Flying Catkin Technique". The Great Demon Concealing Hand was a palm technique that focused on one's strength defeating ten. It did not have overly complicated moves, nor did it require the cultivator to be smart and flexible. Its power was not the most powerful in the true scripture, but it was the most suitable for Guo Jing. Flying Catkin Technique was a kind of lightness skill. Yun Feng felt that lightness skill was second only to internal energy in importance. There were many movement skills that were much easier and faster to use after having lightness skill. Besides, it was essential to chase after the enemy, hurry, and escape.
Yun Feng looked at Guo Jing, who was sweating profusely, and sighed in his heart. He stood up and said,"Little Jing, stop practicing. You can only improve in actual combat. You're almost done.”After saying that, Yun Feng threw a Flowing Cloud Sleeve over. Without waiting for Guo Jing to block, he changed his move to Overflowing Rain Kick towards Guo Jing's body. "Good timing," Guo Jing shouted. He used the Southern Mountain Palm to slap Yun Feng.
When the Seven Devils taught him martial arts, Yun Feng was also listening to them. However, he did not learn the moves of the Seven Devils. Instead, he secretly learned the principles of the Seven Devils 'martial arts and the tricks of changing the moves. The Internal Strength he learned was also the "Basic Seven Tactics", but the moves were all the martial arts recorded in the second volume of the Nine Yin. He had practiced the Heart Pressing Palm and the Nine Yin Divine Claw, but he did not know the effects and had never used them once.
The two of them were fighting fiercely when the cries of eagles came from the sky. Nearly ten black eagles were fighting around a white eagle. The white eagle was outnumbered but did not escape. It guarded the cliff on the top of the mountain and was covered in injuries. Guo Jing narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance. He could vaguely see a bird's nest on the cliff. He knew that the white eagle was protecting the pheasant.
Guo Jing was moved by the white eagle's maternal instincts and saw that the black eagle was so despicable. He was indignant and disdained the black eagle's actions. He shouted at Yun Feng,"I'll go back for a while." He immediately ran home to get his bow and arrows.
Although the white eagle was brave, its wings were finally broken under the attacks of the black eagle and it fell off the cliff. By the time Guo Jing returned with the bow and arrows, the black eagles had already begun to eat the white eagles 'bodies. One of the black eagles even pecked the young eagles in the nest to death and began to eat them.
Guo Jing saw the tragedy of cannibalism and shot an arrow at the black eagle on the nest with hatred. With a " snatch " sound, the black eagle's head was penetrated before it could react. Then, Guo Jing picked up three more arrows and shot them out like meteors. Each arrow hit a black eagle. The rest of the black eagles immediately flew into the sky when they saw this, but they still could not escape Guo Jing's deadly divine arrow. However, Guo Jing was still upset that he did not dare to return in time.
A faint bird cry came from the strong wind. The two of them were energized when they heard it. They looked at each other and ran towards the cliff. Flying Catkin Technique might not be as good as Quanzhen's " Golden Goose Technique " and Wudang's " Cloud Ladder " in terms of climbing, but it was better in terms of agility and was more suitable for fighting. Although he couldn't jump up to a height of ten meters in one go, it didn't matter. He could jump two more times. He could jump four to five meters at a time. He didn't have to jump ten meters to jump over the wall. Moreover, Yun Feng and Guo Jing sometimes climbed high mountains, so it was not difficult for them to reach the bird's nest by the cliff. If they encountered a difficult place to land, Yun Feng would use the Nine Yin Divine Claw to stab into the mountain to stabilize his body, while Guo Jing would use the dagger to open a path.
In the past eight years, Yun Feng could touch objects as long as he used his internal energy. Although he still couldn't touch people, it wasn't a problem for him to take things. It was just that it was a little troublesome to consume internal energy. However, being able to take things was a milestone for Yun Feng, so he was very happy. Yun Feng would tease the Seven Devils from time to time, especially when Ke Zhen was mocking them. Only Han Xiaoying was fine. In the end, under Guo Jing's pleading, he let the Seven Devils go, making the Seven Devils suspicious. In fact, Guo Jing was also quite interested in Yun Feng's prank.
When he came to the nest, he saw a nestling chirping. It was pressed down by its siblings, and Guo Jing had shot the black eagle to death in time, so it survived.
Yun Feng said to Guo Jing,"If this little condor continues to stay here, it will definitely freeze to death or starve to death. Do you want to adopt it?"”Guo Jing thought that if he had been a little faster, the white eagle might not have died. He felt guilty and decided to adopt the little white eagle. Although the white eagle's death had nothing to do with him, Guo Jing's kindness could not help but take responsibility.
"Little Jing, since you've decided to raise him, give him a name." Yun Feng asked.”Guo Jing scratched his head." Big Brother, I don't know how to get up. Why don't you get up?"”Yun Feng casually said,"Look at its white and tender skin. How about calling it Little White?"”Guo Jing was dumbfounded. It seemed that his shepherd dog was called Little White, and the neighbor's Heavenly Ram was also called Little White. He knew no less than ten Little White in the tribe alone. Yun Feng laughed." Right now, it only has fur. But when it grows up, it should be like that white eagle. Its feathers should be as white as snow. Let's call it Snow Feather!"”Guo Jing quickly nodded. He didn't know if this name sounded good, but it was better than Little White.
Sometimes, Yun Feng would help Guo Jing take care of the little white eagle Xue Yu, but he would torture it more. He told Guo Jing that he had read in a book that injecting zhenqi into an animal's body would make the animal smarter and stronger. It would not be at a disadvantage even if it fought with a tiger. Therefore, from time to time, he studied how to transfer true energy to Xue Yu, causing Xue Yu to almost meet its parents and brothers a few times. After the experiment failed, he studied how to train Xue Yu to be a scout. However, he had no experience and knowledge in this area, so he made a fool of himself. After Xue Yu learned how to fly, as long as Yun Feng was present, it would definitely not land. Even if Guo Jing gave the order, it would stay far away and fly away immediately at the slightest movement. From then on, Guo Jing no longer blindly followed Yun Feng's words. He knew that sometimes, Yun Feng would still go overboard.
In the blink of an eye, a year and a half had passed. Now, Xue Yu had grown up. When he spread his wings, they were four to five meters long. He could pick up a little lamb and fly.
One day, Xue Yu was circling above Guo Jing while chirping, as if asking Guo Jing to go somewhere with it. Guo Jing looked at Xue Yu who was flying in the sky in confusion. In his opinion, Xue Yu was bored and wanted to play with him, but he heard Yun Feng ask him to follow. Perhaps Xue Yu had discovered something.
When they arrived at a nearby valley, Xue Yu stopped on a tree and cooed at a pony. Guo Jing shouted at Xue Yu," Xue Yu, why did you bring me here? Is there anything here?" Is it that horse?" Regarding horses, his third master, Han Ma, had taught him some knowledge. This pony should have been born not long ago, about one or two months old. Its fur was bright, its legs were strong, and its body was strong but not fat. It was a good horse!
When the pony saw Xue Yu flying over, it puffed out its breath and stamped its front hooves on the ground, barking at Xue Yu. Seeing Guo Jing standing there without moving, Xue Yu leaped into the air and pounced on the pony. Although Xue Yu was the King of the Sky and was already more than a year old, the pony was obviously not afraid. It agilely avoided Xue Yu's flying claws and opened its mouth to bite Xue Yu's wings. Xue Yu flew sideways, passing over the pony's head and pecking at its butt. The pony kicked its legs and dodged the snow feather.
Seeing the two beasts fighting like martial arts masters, Guo Jing knew that Xue Yu had met a strong opponent. Perhaps when Xue Yu was looking for food, he thought that the colt was like those lambs, so he tried to snatch the food. Unfortunately, he encountered a hard rock. Xue Yu couldn't beat the pony, so she complained to Guo Jing, her parents.
Guo Jing was obviously not a protective person. He hurriedly shouted at Xue Yu to stop, making Xue Yu feel very wronged.
Just by looking at its appearance, he had thought that this pony was a good horse. However, looking at it now, it was only a few months old, but it could fight with the white eagle. It was definitely not an ordinary horse. It should be the kind of peerless good horse that his third master had mentioned. Yun Feng also guessed that this might be the Ferghana Horse, so he said to Guo Jing,"Little Jing, test your qinggong and compete with that horse.”
Guo Jing was only 16 years old. He was still a child. Coupled with his daily training, Torrey rarely came to see him. It had been a long time since he had played. He nodded and ran excitedly to the pony.
When the pony saw Guo Jing running in front of it, it waved at it and then ran for a distance. It repeated this action a few times. Knowing that Guo Jing wanted to compete with it in terms of leg strength, it let out a long cry of disdain and ran ahead.
Perhaps the pony had fought with Xue Yu for a while and its strength had decreased. Perhaps it was still young and its leg bones had not grown. At first, he was far ahead of Guo Jing, but he still stopped and looked at Guo Jing with disdain, which greatly increased Guo Jing's competitiveness. But slowly, the pony could not keep up with Guo Jing and was overtaken by him. Guo Jing was also exhausted. He giggled at the pony. The feeling of victory and the joy of playing to his heart's content made Guo Jing very happy.
The pony slowly stomped to Guo Jing's side, licked his face, and rubbed against his body. Guo Jing laughed loudly. He was quite happy that he had accidentally tamed a peerless horse. When he returned, he would show it to his third master and compete with his yellow horse to see whose horse was more handsome.
However, when Yun Feng wanted to get close to the pony to see if it was bleeding or sweating, the pony mercilessly kicked him. Yun Feng could only rub his nose with a bitter smile and let Guo Jing confirm it.
After that, Yun Feng comforted Guo Jing, who thought that the pony was bleeding, and told him that this might be a Ferghana Horse. He asked his third master, the Horse King God Han Baoju, for more details.
Originally, Yun Feng wanted to take revenge on the pony for kicking him, so he encouraged Guo Jing to name the pony "Little Red", but Guo Jing firmly disagreed. In the end, Yun Feng named the BMW "Flame".
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