The heavens: pushing across all realms

The dagger is shiny and the blade is sharp.

Feng Ji grabbed the handle of the knife, with a ruthless look in his eyes. He gritted his teeth, pointed the tip of the knife at his arm, and stabbed it hard!

"puff!"

The tip of the knife seemed to have poked into the tire, making a muffled sound.

The muscles of the arm were trembling slightly, and only a few white dots were exposed on the skin, but there were no injuries!

He didn't feel any pain either!

Feng Ji's face suddenly showed joy, and he immediately increased his strength and thrust hard.

When the force increased to 80%, the skin finally stung, and blood beads oozed from the skin.

Feng Ji immediately stopped, having some suspicions about his defense in his mind.

"It seems that 80% strength is already the limit of my defense."

The Golden Bell is not really invincible. If it encounters foreign guns and cannons, it will still be beaten to death.

But now that the Golden Bell Shield is complete, Feng Ji's defense has no problem resisting ordinary swords.

"The force-bearing area of ​​the knife tip is small and the destructive power is large. Let's try the blade part."

Feng Ji immediately held the handle of the knife horizontally, pointed the blade at his arm, and slashed hard!

Suddenly the skin of his arm trembled, and a shallow white mark appeared.

My skin never felt the slightest pain.

He immediately grinned and smiled: "A knife with 80% strength cannot hurt me."

The pressure damage caused by cutting with the blade is less than the pressure damage caused by the piercing tip of the knife.

So with the same 80% strength, the tip of the knife can break through the defense, but the blade cannot break through the defense.

Feng Ji tried again to increase his strength. It was not until he exerted ten percent of his strength that red scars appeared on his arms. However, the defense was not completely broken. The cuts looked like whip wounds such as whips.

He couldn't help but laugh: "After the Golden Bell is completed, my defense power has greatly increased, and it is difficult for ordinary swords to hurt me."

"But this is not enough. There are also masters of Chinese martial arts in this world, and their personal explosive power may not be less than my current strength."

"If such a master uses weapons, my defense may not be able to defend against it. There are also foreign guns..."

"It's best to continue to find some hard skills to practice and continue to strengthen your defense."

"In addition, other boxing techniques should also be practiced, and you can't just practice hard qigong."

Feng Ji made preliminary plans in his mind.

On the one hand, it is to practice other skills, and on the other hand, it is to accumulate more attribute points as soon as possible.

There was no talking all night until dawn, when Feng Ji had already gotten up.

People who practice martial arts consume a lot of physical energy every day and are full of energy and energy. They often fall into deep sleep when resting and can recover their energy and energy within a few hours.

So Feng Ji could wake up early in the morning.

He put on his fancy clothes and came to the yard.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, only the kitchen was busy, and all the maids had not gotten up yet.

Feng Ji started practicing boxing directly in the yard.

The five moves of the Golden Bell Cover are executed like clouds and flowing water, as if they have been practiced for decades.

If Zhao Jinhuan were here, he would be greatly shocked.

You know, Feng Ji learned these tricks, and it only took him a day.

After finishing the boxing, Feng Ji practiced Zhuan Kung Fu again to recover his energy and blood, and then fought again.

Taking turns practicing, I was soon sweating profusely.

The little maid Fengchun was awakened by the whirring sound of fists outside. She got up in a daze, opened the door and was shocked.

"Young Master!"

She rubbed her eyes, feeling incredible.

She has never seen the young master get up so early!

She came to her senses immediately and realized immediately that she was still asleep even though the young master was up. It was really disrespectful.

"Oops, after the young master practices boxing, he will definitely be hungry again and needs to take a bath. I have to hurry up and notify the kitchen to cook food and boil water."

Fengchun hurriedly put on his clothes and ran to the kitchen to give instructions.

At six or seven o'clock, Feng Ji had already felt that the qi and blood in his body were weakening, the energy was exhausted, and he felt hungry in his abdomen.

He turned around and was about to call the maid when Fengchun quickly ran over and handed over a towel and said: "Master, the food is ready and the water is boiled. Do you want to eat now or wait for the master and the others to join us?"

Feng Ji glanced at the little girl with admiration and said with a smile: "It's well done. I'll eat it first and bring it to my room. Also bring the bathtub over. I'll take a bath after eating."

"Yes, Master."

Fengchun was surprised and happy when he was praised. The young master had never praised him before.

It wasn't until about eight o'clock that my parents and others started to eat.

Feng Ji came to the living room and had another meal with them.

After practicing martial arts, his appetite became bigger and bigger.

In particular, the attribute values ​​​​changed too fast, causing his appetite to increase day by day, changing three times a day.

At the dinner table, mother Yu Saifeng was dressed luxuriously and said with a smile: "Yinfeng, are you going to Zhang's house today?"

Feng Yinfeng smiled and said: "My younger brother is going on a blind date, how can I, the second sister, not help him check it out?"

"Mother, mother, I want to go too." Third sister Feng Yufeng shouted immediately.

Yu Saifeng smiled and said: "Go, go, sir, what do you think?"

Feng Changren smiled and said: "Then let's all go. Son, I'll be going soon. You must pay attention to etiquette and don't do anything stupid."

Feng Ji was helpless and nodded.

If you want to go on a blind date, let's go on a blind date. Anyway, in this era, you can't do it alone. Only by working together can you live well.

It is appropriate that the Zhang family and the Feng family are of the same family.

The head of Zhang's family is Zhang Youde, a well-known wealthy businessman in Qingyuan County.

Its main industries include grain stores, preserved fruits, restaurants, etc.

Zhang Youde gave birth to a son and three daughters. His son Zhang Yuan was sent to study in Japan and came back to take over the family business.

The three daughters, Zhang Shurong, Zhang Shuyi and Zhang Shujing, are known as the three golden flowers of the Zhang family.

The eldest daughter, Zhang Shurong, is seventeen years old this year, one year older than Feng Ji. She has been living in a boudoir. I heard that this girl has some physical problems and has never been able to get married.

The second daughter, Zhang Shuyi, is sixteen years old this year, the same age as Feng Ji, and is Feng Ji's blind date.

The third daughter, Zhang Shujing, is not mentioned. She is only a thirteen-year-old girl.

Zhang Youde's family is extremely wealthy, and he has high standards. He would not look down on ordinary people.

The Feng family also has several shop businesses, and is considered a wealthy upper-class family in Qingyuan County. And because the Feng family's rice store business has a close relationship with the Zhang family, Zhang Youde agreed to the blind date between his second daughter and the Feng family.

Feng Ji followed his father, recalling the news he heard.

"This family is both a grain store and a restaurant. In a time of war and chaos, it is definitely not ordinary to be able to hold on to this family wealth. I wonder if there are any more skilled martial artists in their family. Maybe they can learn some other martial arts."

"This morning the Golden Bell Medicinal Bath Bag has been delivered to Fengchun's home pharmacy. I wonder if Uncle Gui can analyze the ingredients and dosage inside."

In the carriage, Feng Ji stuffed dark red ointment into his mouth while thinking about how to continue to improve his strength.

This red ointment, called deer fetus ointment, is famous for nourishing the kidneys and blood, strengthening yang and strengthening the vitality.

Feng Ji was taking supplements all the time, and naturally wanted to seize every minute and every second to increase his attribute points.

He looked like he was sitting in a carriage, but in fact, his buttocks were not touching the stool at all. Instead, he seemed to be sitting in the form of a horse stance, transporting energy and blood.

About ten minutes later, I heard Zhang Jin's voice from outside.

"Master, we've arrived."

Feng Ji opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I know."

He put away his Zhuang Kung, feeling hot all over his body and sweating slightly on his forehead.

He opened the curtain and got out of the carriage.

They saw a tall red courtyard in front of them. At the door, Feng Changren was chatting and laughing with a middle-aged man dressed as a butler.

Behind Feng Ji, in another carriage, his mother, second sister and third sister also got out of the carriage.

"Brother, brother, this is the Zhang family? It's bigger than our yard." Feng Yufeng ran to Feng Ji excitedly and shouted.

Feng Yinfeng followed and walked over, laughing and scolding: "Third sister, don't look so ignorant, or you will be looked down upon."

After saying that, she looked at Feng Ji again and said teasingly: "Brother, it's your first blind date, are you nervous?"

Feng Ji smiled, nervous?

In his previous life, when he was in his thirties and not yet married, he had been kissed countless times.

What kind of woman has he not seen?

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