Now the wind is blowing, and there is already a soldier's ability and rigor between his demeanor.

Gao Zhengyang asked him to clean the cave, and he acted immediately and never talked nonsense.

Before dark, clean up the cave.

Sleeping bags, food, water, weapons and other items are neatly and orderly.

Gao Zhengyang read it and was quite satisfied.

The training is also out of Gao Zhengyang's bad taste.

As a social creature, in order to be able to dissolve into the collective, human beings instinctively obey the order.

Feng Yang is a teenager again, under Gao Zhengyang's harsh training, it has been fruitful for more than ten days.

With such an obedient follower who deals with all kinds of trivial matters, Gao Zhengyang also saves a lot of trouble.

But Gao Zhengyang also knew that the more obedient Feng Yang was, the more he hated him in his heart.

Gao Zhengyang didn't care about this. He killed so many people in the Wind Ministry, could he still be friends with Feng Yang.

What is to turn hostility into friendship and enemies into friends, these words are easy.

Especially when the contradiction between the two sides is irresolvable, and then thinking about making friends with the other party is purely looking for death.

Gao Zhengyang walked with Feng Yang for another purpose.

As for training him to be a cow and a horse, it's just a boring pastime on the road.

When the wind is busy, Gao Zhengyang often doesn't know where to go.

Although Gao Zhengyang was not there, Feng Yang would never dare to run. He was in awe of Gao Zhengyang, and felt that he was cunning and changeable, how dare he try to escape.

However, sometimes Gao Zhengyang did go hunting. Occasionally, a monster will be brought back.

has gone deep into this position, and Gao Zhengyang does not dare to make a fire to cook. These days, both of them eat raw and cold food.

Fortunately, the flesh and blood of the demon beasts have a strong essence of vitality, and they can be full with only a small piece. That's why Feng Yang's injury healed so quickly.

But Gao Zhengyang is different, he can eat dozens of catties of meat in one meal. But after more than ten days, Feng Yang felt that Gao Zhengyang was getting thinner and thinner.

At first, Feng Yang was also surprised. But he quickly got used to it, anyway, Gao Zhengyang is a monster, and it's not unusual to be able to eat it.

waited until it was about to get dark, and Gao Zhengyang came back empty-handed.

Feng Yang didn't ask anything.

After eating, Gao Zhengyang said: "You rehearse the wind trick again." ”

"Yes, sir. Feng Yang replied with a respectful face.

Feng Yang has obviously matured a lot in the past few days, and there is no longer that kind of awkwardness and resentment on his big face, only that kind of stiff politeness.

It is not easy for a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy to recognize reality so quickly, learn to hide his mind, and learn to forbear.

If Feng Yang is given a chance, maybe he can really make some achievements.

Gao Zhengyang was also a little surprised by Feng Yang's progress.

But it's just potential, it doesn't matter.

Gao Zhengyang's attention was all on the Wind Formula.

For so many days, Feng Yang has demonstrated the wind trick hundreds of times.

Different from the outside-in of the Divine Technique, the cultivation of the acupoints of the Swift Wind Technique starts with the breath, with the method of mental visualization.

It's okay to breathe, Gao Zhengyang can observe Feng Yang's cultivation and check them one by one against the secret method.

The method of visualization is to imagine a certain image in one's own mind, and to perceive the vitality of heaven and earth through this image.

It's the same as a mage visualizing a deity.

Qiē was in Feng Yang's mind, how did Gao Zhengyang know what he was thinking.

The martial arts of a warrior is condensed through guò visualization. When the image of the visualization becomes stronger and stronger, it will eventually be transformed into substance and into a martial spirit.

That's how Feng Yang explained.

This statement is similar to the moon light snow, but it is not the same in essence.

The martial spirit and martial soul that Yue Qingxue said are that the martial artist has comprehended the mystery of martial arts, so that he can take this as the core, condense his martial sense, and transform it into a powerful martial spirit.

Martial soul, higher rank. The more difficult it is.

The wind is blowing the wind, and it is easier to start by visualizing the specific imagery first.

But what Yue Qingxue said undoubtedly pointed to the essence of martial spirits.

His vision and insight are very different from Fengyang.

Therefore, Gao Zhengyang always felt that this method of visualization was very unreliable.

Moreover, there is no way to prove this method of visualization.

Gao Zhengyang is sure that Feng Yang must have adulterated in the Wind Formula.

The most likely problem is this method of visualization.

Before Gao Zhengyang figured it out, he would definitely not go to cultivation.

The Wind Technique includes swordsmanship, body techniques, and footwork, and is a very comprehensive martial art.

The secret method of internal practice can be faked, but the body method and sword technique used externally are not fake.

He tosse********s the wind every day, even if he can't learn the secret method of visualizing, swordsmanship, body techniques and other external martial arts, but he has learned almost it.

It's just that Feng Yang's cultivation is too weak, and he hasn't even learned some high-level secret techniques.

For example, the last sword of Feng Yuan, no matter how Gao Zhengyang tossed it, Feng Yang couldn't use it.

Indeed, without the cooperation of acupoints and vitality, these swordsmanship and body techniques can only be said to be very ordinary.

Feng Yang is so well-behaved and obedient, he is not just afraid of being beaten.

What's more, because of the martial arts skills in the past ten days, he was beaten by Gao Zhengyang and crawled all over the ground. His self-confidence was strongly damaged, and he had no temper at all in front of Gao Zhengyang.

After Feng Yang finished practicing the Wind Technique, Gao Zhengyang stood up and said, "Come, move your muscles and bones." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Although Feng Yang tried to keep his face cold, the muscles on his face still twitched slightly uncontrollably.

"You're really too weak, but after losing for a few days, you don't have the fighting spirit?"

Gao Zhengyang put his hands behind his back and taught in a big way: "The so-called, the edge of the sword comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." How can you see a rainbow without wind and rain, and no one can succeed casually!"

Feng Yang had never heard such inspirational words, and he was a teenager, so he felt his blood boiling, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Yes, I must not give up. These tribulations are grinding!"

Feng Yang looked at Gao Zhengyang again, and felt that this guy was a little more pleasing to the eye, and couldn't help but think, "Although this guy is damned, what he says is very wise......"

Seeing Feng Yang rushing over with high morale, Gao Zhengyang laughed happily.

Chicken soup for the soul, for people who have never been in contact with it, especially simple teenagers, the lethality is huge.

Gao Zhengyang was poisoned a lot when he was a child. Now, finally, there is a chance to poison others. It's called a sour feeling in my heart.

Before the Qingfeng sword stabbed into the heart, Gao Zhengyang stretched out his hand and flicked it, and his palm was soft and soft against the sword, and he suddenly exerted his strength.

First soft and then rigid, it is the cloud hammer hand in Tai Chi.

It seems to be soft, but the power inside is fierce and bursting.

As soon as the Qingfeng sword buzzed, it was raised high by the shock, and Gao Zhengyang advanced a palm, which was slamming into Feng Yang's chest.

The wind lifted his tall body, flew backwards violently and shot out several feet, and rolled on the ground more than ten times before stopping.

Gao Zhengyang's way of exerting his strength is very special, the powerful palm force spreads evenly on the surface of Feng Yang's body, and one palm blasts him far away, but the damage to his body itself is not great.

That's it, Feng Yang was still sore and numb, his breathing was blocked, and he coughed a few times involuntarily.

Gao Zhengyang sighed in disappointment: "It's been so long, and I still can't catch a move." It's so weak......"

Although Feng Yang tried his best to endure it, he was still irritated by Gao Zhengyang. Standing up and roaring, he activated the three acupuncture points in his body and rushed towards Gao Zhengyang.

The moves are different, but the ending is exactly the same.

It was still a move, and Feng Yang was blasted out by Gao Zhengyang.

Feng Yang continued to muster up his fighting spirit, fight again, and fly again.

was blown away dozens of times in succession, and all the fighting spirit and courage that the wind had mustered were blown to pieces.

He was lying on the ground, panting for breath in his mouth, and his whole body was sore and numb, as if all his bones had been broken, and he couldn't use any strength.

No matter how unwilling he is, no matter how angry he is, Feng Yang can only lie on the ground and look up at Gao Zhengyang.

The thin body had grown taller and taller in his heart, like a mountain, and it seemed that it could never be shaken.

Gao Zhengyang was also sighing in his heart, after testing for so long, Feng Yang is probably this ability. Even if there's something hidden, it doesn't matter.

I just don't know what the master of the wind department can do.

For the masters of the Wind Department, Gao Zhengyang is looking forward to it.

Like Gao Zhengyang, Feng Yang at this time was also thinking about when the master of the clan would arrive.

Following Gao Zhengyang, he was tortured both physically and mentally.

Sometimes, he really felt like he couldn't hold it anymore. If you live like this for the rest of your life, it's really better to die than to be happy.

His only hope now was that the master of the tribe would come to his rescue.

It is precisely because of this hope that he can keep going.

Along the way, he left a number of tribal marks. As long as the tribal masters enter the mountains, they can be found.

Gao Zhengyang traveled all the way west, and now they have reached the foot of the main peak of the Black Dragon Ridge.

If the tribal masters don't come again, they will go deep into the main peak of the Black Dragon Ridge.

Feng Yang is also very strange, Gao Zhengyang ran in such a dangerous place, I don't know what I want to do. Or maybe there's some conspiracy.

The majestic main peak of the Black Dragon Ridge towers into the sky, several times higher than other peaks.

In the rolling mountains, anyone can see the main peak at a glance.

Feng Yang had never been here, and he still recognized the main peak of Black Dragon Ridge very lightly.

The main peak of the Black Dragon Ridge is already located in the depths of the Eastern Wilderness Mountains, outside the Terran is sphere of influence.

Whether it is a human race or a barbarian, they can only be regarded as guests in the mountains of the Great Wilderness.

The true masters of the Great Wilderness Mountains are all kinds of powerful demon beasts.

With the main peak of the Black Dragon Ridge as the boundary, further west, there are more and more demon beasts, and they are getting stronger and stronger.

The human races of the ten tribes of the Eastern Wilderness all regard the main peak of the Black Dragon Ridge as the boundary by default.

When you can see the Black Dragon Lord Peak in its entirety, it means that you have reached the border, and you don't want to go any further.

If he hadn't followed Gao Zhengyang, Feng Yang would never have run to such a dangerous place.

Feng Yang only hoped that the tribal masters who came over could hurry up.

Fortunately, Gao Zhengyang was not tossing him. In the middle of the night, Feng Yang slowly closes his eyes and enjoys the most calm and relaxing time of the day.

"Roaring ......"

Out of nowhere, a loud roar came, a deep and penetrating sound, which made Feng Yang shake his whole body and wake up from his sleep.

The voice seemed to be endless, still buzzing in Fengyang's ears. His body also involuntarily, trembling with the resonance of the voice.

"What the hell is this, such a horrible ......"

Feng Yang had never encountered such a situation, and the voice was obviously far away, but the power was so terrifying. He was horrified.

"Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest, it's really a third-order White Tiger King ......" Gao Zhengyang next to him muttered to himself with joy on his face.

Feng Yang was puzzled, this demon beast was so powerful, what was there to be happy about.

"Do you know the phrase 'sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight'?" Gao Zhengyang asked Feng Yang with a smile.

Feng Yang shook his head blankly, he didn't know what Gao Zhengyang was going to say, but he always had a bad premonition.

"It's just sitting next to watching two tigers fight. Gao Zhengyang explained: "To be precise, it is to watch your masters of the Wind Department fight with the tigers. ”

Feng Yang's face turned white at once.