Meet the owner of Peach Blossom Island at the beginning of the game

Chapter 34
From that day on, Fang Yanming's pile-moving began to proceed in an orderly manner.

On the tenth day of the first lunar month, avoiding stones officially became one of his training items.

Mei Chaofeng took turns to invite Qu Lingfeng, Chen Xuanfeng, Lu Chengfeng, and Wu Mianfeng to help his junior brother train on the grounds that he was not proficient at playing fingers.

Feng Mofeng, who had seen the grand occasion of the practice field, could only secretly rejoice from the sidelines and secretly cheer for Fang Yanming.

In this way, three days have passed.

This action was only stopped under Xiaowa's strong protest and Feng Heng's opposition.

In plain language.

"Senior brother, senior sister, you don't want to help me practice, just treat me as a toy! Auntie, I am miserable!"

On the fourth day, the cultivation environment became more and more harsh. The thick and stable wooden stakes were replaced by trees in the inner valley.

And asked the dialect to make it clear that while standing still with your feet still, you must also avoid the branches that are fluttering and dancing due to the strong wind.

For this reason, Mei Chaofeng was so bored that he used lightness kung fu to screen all the trees, and then deliberately picked out an old tree with thick branches and flourishing branches to use as a practice ground for his junior brother.

Even Lu Chengfeng, who was full of black water, came up with a wicked idea.

That is to let Fang Yanming change into black clothes, and then smear each branch with white powder, so as to identify the training results of his little junior.

In this regard, Fang Yanming could only protest loudly.

"Fourth senior brother, can you come up with such a vicious and smoky idea? I think it's lucky that it's not spring, otherwise, would you want to smear me with honey!"

As soon as this remark came out, several people learned another trick.

Perhaps in an inner valley, the cold wind is blocked by mountains and dense jungle.As a result, Xiaowa's brothers and sisters had a new way to play.

That is the daily boxing game, and the winner can help shake it under the tree.

Therefore, Fang Yanming protested to his aunt again.But I don't know what kind of idea they came up with, Feng Heng actually acquiesced in such means.

So, he could only take out his little junior growth plan, and silently write down a few people.

In this way, another half month passed by.

When Fang Yanming got used to standing on the peach tree, several people resorted to a new method.

Under Xiaowa's words, "Let the storm come more violently!", they showed their smiles to add insult to injury.

Immediately afterwards, Mei Chaofeng brought his junior brother to the seaside. The howling sea breeze mixed with piercing waves made it extremely painful.

The requirements at this stage are even more stringent.Not only do you have to endure the threatening cold, but you also need to stand on the beach, no matter how the waves blow or the wind blows, you cannot move your feet.

For this reason, all his homework was postponed.There are also emperor-like medicated baths and active muscles and bones treatment every day.

Fang Yanming, who had learned about the content, had a pale face at that time, and asked his senior sister tremblingly.

"Master, Senior Sister, did you also practice like this at that time?"

At that time, Mei Chaofeng smiled like a flower, with an innocent face, but the gloating in his tone couldn't be concealed.

"Naturally—no! We researched this specially for you, Junior Brother!"

"Only with the most stringent means can we lay the thickest foundation!"

"Come on! Sao Nian!"

Oh, this last sentence was said by Chen Xuanfeng, who learned it from his junior brother.

The scene at that time shocked everyone present.No one could have imagined that such words would come out of his always serious mouth.

This training can be described as extremely difficult, but it was okay at the beginning, the sea water just barely covered the feet.

Later, as the dialect became more and more in-depth, the pressure he received doubled.

As the saying goes, soldiers are impermanent, and water is impermanent. Under the sea rushing in from all directions, he suffered a lot.

At the very beginning, he couldn't stand still at all. If he hadn't been guarded by his senior brothers and sisters, he might have been rushed into the sea and drowned.

Later, it gradually got better, and I could stand in place, but I couldn't keep my feet still.

In this way, after practicing for a full two months, Dialect Mingcai is about to get started, and can maintain a position of no more than half a cup of tea in the sea.

But even so, it also made everyone's jaw drop.Because, according to their estimates, it will take at least four months to half a year for their juniors to do it initially.

Whoever imagined it, before half the time, the dialect became clear, the talent is really amazing.

These three months of exercise can be said to have achieved remarkable results.

Fang Yanming is extremely strong now, his body outline is beginning to appear, and his height is even more crazy. He has reached about five feet, like a ten-year-old boy. Standing next to 12-year-old Feng Mofeng, it is impossible to tell the age.

The progress in martial arts is even more impressive.The most obvious one is that Lingbo Weibu. At this time, he can already start to formally practice.

It is no longer like before, relying purely on one's own talent and inspiration, using it quite casually, and even requiring a long period of deliberation and accumulation of strength to complete the display of this peerless light work.

"Wow! Wow!"

Excited cries came from Fang Yanming's mouth, and white figures were seen passing by Neigu continuously like a dream.

What followed was a series of knocking down, overturning and reprimanding sounds.

"Fang, Yan, Ming!"

Feng Heng raised his brows coldly, gritted his silver teeth, and said every word, it can be said that he was burning with anger.

Fang Yanming made two oops, leaned over, and finally stopped his movements. Seeing his aunt like this, he cried out inwardly.

Turning his eyes, he saw the embroidery that he had knocked down again, and he simply wanted to run away.

"So what! Auntie! I went to practice elsewhere! You are busy!"

Before he finished speaking, his footsteps changed, and he was about to run away with oil.

The behavior of his nephew did not exceed Feng Heng's expectations.She narrowed her almond eyes slightly, with a hint of sneer on her face, and said, "Fourth!"

Seeing such a situation, Lu Chengfeng could only sigh secretly: Junior brother, I'm sorry!

Immediately, thinking of Fang Yanming's possible punishment, he was overjoyed and thought to himself: Haha!I'm such a bad senior brother, I'm so happy when I think of the appearance of my junior brother being taught a lesson.

Coughing twice, the thumb of the right hand clasped the stone between the middle finger, the internal energy gushed out from the meridians, and a supernatural power shot with a flick of the finger.

Fang Yanming's movements stopped immediately, and he raised his leg high, his arms were scattered back and forth, and there was still a frozen smile on his face.

With a plop, he fell to the ground, causing a burst of laughter.

A moment later, Qu Lingfeng lifted Fang Yanming whose acupuncture point was tapped, and threw him onto the stone table in the gazebo.

He wanted to relieve the acupoint, but Feng Heng stopped him.

"Boss! Don't understand!"

A pair of beautiful eyes swept across, and one could almost see the raging anger within.At this time, her aura was extremely strong, almost comparable to the five best in the world, and several apprentices hurried away in fright.

Boom boom boom!Knocked hard on the shiny forehead three times, and then blew on his fingers, Feng Heng chuckled lightly and said, "It feels good!"

As soon as the words fell, she stretched out both hands again, frantically twisting on Xiaowa's ear, and finally she let her nephew go until it turned red from being destroyed.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling it slowly, Feng Heng's expression changed rapidly, and it took a long time before he finally changed back to that gentle, elegant, gentle and pure-hearted peerless beauty.

Humming a few Wu Nong ditties, she was in a beautiful mood, so she went to continue the great embroidery business, leaving only a few juniors communicating silently with their eyes.

Feng Mofeng: Scared me to death!I thought it was the master just now!
Wu Mianfeng: Huhu!Why do I think it is scarier than the aura of the master!

Lu Chengfeng: Only women and villains are difficult to raise, do you understand?To read more...

Mei Chaofeng: Go!Reading is not it!Fourth Junior Brother, I don't think you want your book anymore!
Chen Xuanfeng: Fourth Junior Brother, how can you miss Master Mistress and Third Junior Sister so much!But it was really scary just now.

"Cough cough!"

Qu Lingfeng coughed twice, interrupted the wild thinking of several people, and said with a serious face, "What's the matter? I finished my homework today? Are you still thinking about chatting here?"

After finishing speaking, regardless of his juniors and juniors, he walked up to his little junior and wanted to pat Fang Yanming on the shoulder.

It turned out that the posture was a bit awkward, so he could only shake the dangling palm heavily, and said deeply: "Little brother, don't worry, I'll help you to plead with my wife!"

Immediately, he walked towards the Taolin formation.

Fang Yanming's inner monologue: Brother, you are in the wrong place!

Chen Xuanfeng seemed to hear it, stepped forward, imitated his senior brother, shook that little hand, and said: "Little senior brother, senior senior brother is too much!"

"Second Senior Brother, help you call him back!"

After speaking, he twisted his body and went straight to Qu Lingfeng, shouting as he walked.

"Brother, wait for me, let's practice palm together!"

Fang Yanming's inner monologue: This boss and second child, there is no one who is good!Third Senior Sister, save me quickly!
Mei Chaofeng seemed to understand what her little junior brother meant, she tried her best to hold back her distorted and flushed pretty face due to suppressed laughter, she also stepped forward to shake hands, and said sadly: "Little junior brother, senior sister is probably helpless!"

"Let's cook!" She shouted happily, and she bounced away.

Fang Yanming's eyes turned to Lu Chengfeng, they were full of pleadings, even tears were rolling, although they never dripped.

Seeing him like this, Lu Chengfeng sighed and put his hand on his forehead, but he didn't even shake hands, and left straight away.While walking, he kept muttering loudly: "Oh! The weather is so nice today!"

Wu Mianfeng raised his head and looked at the sky, only to see that it was gray and cloudy, and there were endless clouds, as if water could drip out all the time!
He hurriedly waved to the back of his fourth senior brother, and shouted: "Fourth senior brother, it's going to rain! The weather is so good! Also, don't forget to send an umbrella to the senior brother and the others!"

Hearing these words, Lu Chengfeng stopped walking suddenly, and said in a pretended deep voice: "Old Wu, you are still young, so you don't understand! When you grow up, you will no longer like sunny days, but love sunny days more. The heavy rain."

What Wu Mianfeng said was inexplicable, he lowered his head, but met the hopeful eyes of his little junior brother.

"Alas! Alas!"

He suddenly yelled twice, rolled his eyes, and began to shake his hands in the air.

"Oh! My eyes, my eyes! Why can't I see them! No! I'm poisoned! I'm going to find medicine! Find medicine!"

While shouting, it seemed that in order to be more realistic, he even faked twice and stumbled away.

Fang Yanming's inner monologue: Well, you fifth senior brother, pretend to be blind, right?Wait for me!When I get well, I'll give you all the laxatives I hid before!

Wu Mianfeng, who was leaving, suddenly felt cold and shuddered, and he didn't care about acting anymore. With his lightness skills, his speed was three points faster than that of Lu Chengfeng.

As several people left one after another, Fang Yanming fell into despair in his heart.

At this time, Feng Mofeng came over quietly, stretched out his hand to hold him, and said solemnly: "Little brother, don't worry, brother is with you!"

After speaking, he nodded solemnly.

Fang Yanming's inner monologue: Brother Six, you are the best!Do not worry!In the future, I will give Brother Fifth a laxative, and I will never give you another one by the way!Hello, hello!What are you doing!Don't mess around!

I saw Feng Mofeng's index finger and middle finger standing side by side, and said with a strange expression: "Little brother, don't be afraid, brother is here to help you untie the acupoint!"

After finishing speaking, he poked hard with his fingertips.But Fang Yanming didn't respond at all, he just screamed in pain in his heart.

Feng Mofeng glanced suspiciously, and said to himself: "It shouldn't be! Didn't Fourth Senior Brother order the shoulder and neck? I'm trying something else!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed his sword again, poking wildly at his little junior brother.

"The pylorus acupoint is wrong! Could it be the Juque acupoint!"

"This, this is not right!"

After experimenting for a long time, there was no result. Feng Mofeng slapped his head in shame, and apologized to his junior brother.

"Little brother! I'm sorry! I blame the brother for not being good at learning. It seems that we can only try one by one!"

There was a hint of excitement in his words.

Fang Yanming's inner monologue: Sixth Senior Brother, I didn't expect you to look so honest!You are the one with the most bad water!When I looked at you, I didn't want to solve the acupoints, I just wanted to use me as a test!God!O earth!Little aunt and uncle!Help me... woo woo woo.

A crystal teardrop slid down the cheek...

(End of this chapter)