C20 Martial Techniques Small Success

"What is it? Lun'er, is it that your dantian is like a knife being cut? "Hold on, you have to hold on …" Zhao Dapeng, who did not understand what was going on, thought that his son had uttered a sound because he could not endure it any longer, and hurriedly consoled him.

"It seems... "There's a reaction."

The hot air in his stomach started to rush around violently, quickly making Zhao Lun's face flush red. "Pfft", however, he let out a smelly and loud fart, and after the hot air left his body, the uncomfortable feeling from before disappeared. Zhao Lun rubbed his stomach, and felt much better.

As long as there was a reaction.

It must have been like that at first, but it will soon become violent and violent. I have to concentrate and prepare myself, and I can't let my mind wander to the things I don't want to do. If I were to really think about those things, it should have been after I entered the Qi Transformation Stage, hmm, after successfully breaking through to the Vapour Phase, my father set up a feast to celebrate, everyone praised me as a peerless genius, and then I comfortably lied down after eating my fill of wine. I want to lie on my back with my limbs spread out, like a big word, like that is the most comfortable …

Pooh! Pooh!

Why did his mind wander again?

Speaking of which, why was it so boring?

The impact of the medicine's power wreaked havoc in his dantian. Why were they not here yet, when his inner strength was being converted into Vital Qi?

A quarter of an hour passed …

Could it be that the effects of the medicine had not reached this point yet? You need to wait a little longer?

Zhao Lun continued to patiently wait.

But slowly, he felt his stomach return to normal. Even the hot air that had originally been there didn't react at all.

This was the first time Zhao Lun had eaten Qi Condensation Powder, so he was not sure how long it would take for the effects of the pill to take effect. He thought that the Qi Condensation Powder was different from the other Pill, and was not easy to digest.

Time passed minute by minute, second by second, Zhao Lun's expression was helpless.

And this time, even Zhao Dapeng felt that something was amiss.

Usually, a Martial Cultivator with four or five Martial Vein would succeed in breaking through Qi Transformation Stage just by taking a portion of Qi Condensation Powder. There was no reason for his son to take two out of five Martial Vein, and it was even just time for the furnace to open, so why didn't he fart?

It definitely wasn't a problem with his son's physique.

There seems to be only one reason...

Just as Zhao Lun was preparing to take the third portion, Zhao Dapeng suddenly took action, snatching away the last part of the "Qi Condensation Powder".

He pointed his finger at the Qi Condensation Powder and put it in his mouth. In that moment, Zhao Dapeng's face turned green, and a tyrannical killing intent surged out.

"Zhao Tianle!"

Hearing the roars, Zhao Tianle who was standing guard outside became frightened, and quickly pushed open the door and entered. He looked at Zhao Dapeng who was brimming with killing intent in fear: "Zhuang, Manor Lord, what orders do you have?"

"It's a waste that this Manor Lord thinks so highly of you. You actually have the guts to do such an important thing?"

"Take a look for yourself. What's wrong with this medicine?" "It's not even 10% effectiveness. Say, did you do something to it?" Throwing the "Qi Condensation Powder" onto Zhao Tianle's face, the Qi around Zhao Dapeng's body expanded to a terrifying extent.

Zhao Tianle immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "Manor Lord, I have served you for so many years, could it be that you do not understand me, I will definitely not do that kind of thing. Manor Lord, if you do not believe me, the medicinal dregs of the Qi Condensation Powder are still here, you will know after checking."

"Go and bring the medicinal dregs to this Manor Lord!" Zhao Dapeng's voice became a little calmer.

"Yes, yes!"

Zhao Tianle crawled on the ground as he left. Not long later, he brought back the medicinal dregs, both of his hands were raised high, and he knelt at the side, not daring to even breathe.

Flipping through the medicinal dregs, Zhao Dapeng's face became extremely ugly.

There was no problem with the dregs.

In fact, even Shopkeeper Zhang, who was well versed in pharmacology, couldn't tell what was going on. Now that he had refined the dregs into dregs, no one had the ability to tell if the dregs had any medicinal properties before they were refined.

Zhao Tianle did not give up secretly.

That could only mean that there was a problem with the refining process.

Zhao Dapeng snorted, and said angrily: "I'm not asking you to invite manager Zhang of the Zhang family's medicine store to come boil the medicine, where is he?"

"Manager Zhang said that the main ingredients to concoct the Qi Condensation Powder are plentiful. As long as you follow the steps, there won't be any problems. So, so … Manor Lord, this lowly one is saving money for Zhuang Zi … " Zhao Tianle tried to defend himself with a sad face.

"But now there is a problem?" Zhao Dapeng hated that he did not kick him, and bellowed.

This time Zhao Tianle had nothing to say, he only had deep regrets. Why did he chase away Shopkeeper Zhang, if not, why would he still have Shopkeeper Zhang take the blame for him?

Sigh …

However, there was no medicine for regret in this world.

"A failure in accomplishing something is more than enough!"

Zhao Dapeng was still furious. In his opinion, there must be a problem with the refining process that resulted in the "Qi Condensation Powder" losing its medicinal properties, but at the moment, he could not think of a good idea.

"Since you didn't do it intentionally, this Manor Lord will give you a chance to atone for your deeds. Within three days, find a copy of the same medicine, and then invite Shopkeeper Zhang back to boil the medicine. If you miss another big matter, hmph, Zhao Tianle, don't blame this Manor Lord for not thinking about our old friendship …" Zhao Dapeng emphasized his words as he let out a cold snort.

"Yes, yes. This lowly one will not make any mistakes …" Zhao Tianle replied timidly, not even daring to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

"For this Manor Lord, get out!"

"..."

"Quiet as a statue, moving like a rabbit."

"First move of the Hundred Beast King Fist, Raging Bull Subduing!"

In a dark forest within the Great Black Forest, Ye Feng's skinny body suddenly took a step forward, and countless of dead leaves were blown up by the strong wind, causing the yellow leaves to float in the air, as though his entire body had transformed into a mad bull.

Borrowing the strength of the kick from the first bow step, his body was lifted into the air about ten feet high. With a stern shout from his mouth, his two fists continuously punched forward.

Boom!

A thousand pound stone in front of him was smashed into pieces. With a crashing sound, countless stones were thrown out.

Standing on the forest, Ye Feng stared at the large rocks that had been shattered into pieces, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile, "I have finally mastered the first move of Hundred Beast King Fist, 'Barbarian Cow Subduing'. The power of this fist art is indeed incomparably strong."

Normally, the cultivation of a martial skill was divided into four stages: Elementary, Small Success, Large Success, and Peak.

As long as one cultivated to 90% of the fire attribute, one would be considered to be at the peak. It was already very rare for an ordinary Martial Cultivator to be able to practice a martial art to the peak of its peak, and they would have to spend a lot of time and energy.

However, the peak of the realm didn't mean it was the highest level.

Above this, there was an even higher level of 'Perfection'. The so-called perfection was at least 99% complete, almost perfect without any flaws.

Of course, Ye Feng had just started learning the Hundred Beast King Fist, and was only able to barely learn three moves in the course of the night. Among the three movements, he could only learn the simplest first style, "Barbarian Cow Subjugation", at the initial stage.

In the future, as his cultivation increases, from mastery to the pinnacle, this punching routine would surely unleash incredible might.

"It's time to go back. Hmm, I still need to go to the medicine store and get rid of these things."

Carrying a simple and crude bag, Ye Feng headed in the direction of the marketplace …