The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 165: The Peak of the 9th Level of Qi Refining, the First Exhibition of Boxing Intentions

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"Yes, that's it!" Ye Feng smiled.

Although I don't know where the little squirrel came from, Qiao Jiaxi's current physical fitness can't withstand the long-term impact of the waterfall. It is better to learn from the little squirrel and practice the basic skills of boxing first.

Looking at the squirrel evading flexibly from afar, Ye Feng could see that it was using strength to hit Qiao Jiaxi's forehead every time.

As long as you are serious, ordinary medium-level monsters are not necessarily the opponents of the little squirrel.

"This should be the squirrel fist, right?"

Ye Feng muttered.

In the next time, Qiao Jiaxi practiced boxing with the squirrel. Once tired, he would rest in place, eat pine cones and sage leaves when he was hungry, and drink spiritual spring water when he was thirsty.

The little squirrel, as Qiao Jiaxi's training target, also enjoys these spirits.

After a good rest, the two sides continued to compete.

In a blink of an eye, it was dusk.

"Little squirrel, I'm going back to the sect to rest, and I'll see you tomorrow." Qiao Jiaxi waved his hand and disappeared into the jungle.

The little squirrel was reluctant to part, and finally left the valley. After a few large circles, he jumped on an ancient pine tree that was shrouded in spiritual mist, surrounded by hundreds of squirrels, like a heroic mountain king.

After dinner, Qiao Jiaxi stood on the top of the peak and continued to lift stones to train.

Early the next morning, he took a bag of sage leaves and a large bucket of spiritual spring water, and went down the mountain to practice again.

before the waterfall.

The two figures quickly made moves, fists and shadows intertwined.

It's just that Qiao Jiaxi is not an opponent at all, let alone encountering a little squirrel, he can't even avoid it, just unilaterally abused.

However, Qiao Jiaxi's fighting talent is very high.

After half a day, he could actually see the little squirrel's movements clearly and resisted it. Although he could only block one-third of the attack, it was a huge improvement.

"Squeak!"

The little squirrel jumped in place, as if complimenting.

"Take a break first."

Said to be resting, but Qiao Jiaxi lay on her back on the ground, lifted a heavy rock, and exercised her arms.

The little squirrel bit its paws, with a look of surprise in its eyes, raised a heavy rock with one arm, and threw it on the spot to play.

"What a lot of strength!" Qiao Jiaxi exclaimed.

Even Ye Feng at the top of the mountain squinted his eyes, itching in his heart, and muttered: "It would be great if such a fierce spirit beast could be taken as a guardian spirit beast."

An hour later.

Qiao Jiaxi continued to learn from the little squirrel.

Half a day later, Qiao Jiaxi blocked 50% of the attack.

The next day, Qiao Jiaxi blocked 80% of the attack.

On the third day, Qiao Jiaxi was able to block all of the squirrel's attacks, and his punching speed and reaction speed were greatly improved.

"not bad!"

Ye Feng sat on the top of the peak, eating roasted yam, and praised.

Whoa!

A strong storm swept out, and after a while, it swept across the entire Misty Peak, attracting the attention of all the disciples.

I saw Mo Ying suspended in mid-air, and her aura had already reached the peak of the ninth level of qi refining, giving people a great sense of oppression.

"Finally broke through."

Mo Ying fell to the ground, let out a long sigh of relief, and cupped her hands towards Ye Feng: "Sect Master, I have already broken through the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining. After a while, I can officially hit the Primordial Gathering Realm."

"Okay, very good!" Ye Feng applauded and handed over a bottle of Ningyuan Dan, "When you hit the realm, remember to take it."

"Well, thank you for your concern." Mo Ying accepted the medicine pill.

"Senior Sister Mo Ying is worthy of being a top-ranked root bone, she can even hit the Primordial Gathering Realm, we have to work hard to move the bricks!"

"yes!"

The other disciples were inspired and motivated.

before the waterfall.

Qiao Jiaxi and the little squirrel punched each other, and they were shocked by the huge force and retreated a dozen steps, panting heavily.

The little squirrel was lying on the ground, sticking out its tongue so tired.

"I'm going to go to the Divine Wind Sword Sect in three days, I have to speed up my progress,

Try to gather momentum before you set off. "

Qiao Jiaxi took a sip of spiritual spring water and continued to fight the little squirrel.

Another day passed.

boom!

Qiao Jiaxi finally hit the little squirrel with an uppercut, successfully turning the situation around, from a disadvantage to a draw, and then to an advantage now.

"I succeeded!"

Qiao Jiaxi jumped up excitedly.

The little squirrel also ran over, stood on Qiao Jiaxi's shoulders, and softened his shoulders with his feet, his little face was full of joy.

Not long after, Qiao Jiaxi's break ended.

"I'm going to start entering the waterfall."

After all, Qiao Jiaxi wrapped the top of her head with a silk cloth, took a deep breath, and jumped into the waterfall. She found that the impact on her body was still great, but it was much easier than a few days ago.

One punch, two punches...

Qiao Jiaxi swung hundreds of punches in a row, still straightening his waist, and began to hit the falling water, each punch made a huge splash, and the roar was endless.

"Shenquan, pay attention to raising momentum, glaring at the front when throwing punches, throwing punches attentively, and discovering the potential power..."

Qiao Jiaxi recited the formula silently.

Whoa!

The waterfall was hit and collapsed, but the water flow continued to crash down, and the pressure was eternal.

Qiao Jiaxi swung punches and punches, and his eyes became more and more focused.

The little squirrel was holding a pine cone and chewed it, and then found that Qiao Jiaxi had splashed the waterfall, and suddenly opened his mouth in surprise, and even the pine cone fell to the ground.

Half an hour passed.

Qiao Jiaxi was knocked back by the water waves and fell to the ground, panting heavily, but there was no fear in her eyes, but joy.

"Squeak."

The little squirrel sent some mountain spring water in lotus leaves. Qiao Jiaxi seemed to be a dry land for many years.

day after day.

Seeing, tomorrow will go to Divine Wind Sword Sect.

Ye Feng stood on the top of the peak, stretched out his hand, and caught the ten bloodline purification pills that fell from the air.

"Finally made it."

A few days ago, Ye Feng secretly contacted the handsome Thousand-faced Demon Lord in the Goulan of White Floating City, and asked him to buy a lot of elixir.

After spending 1,500 low-grade spirit stones in a row, Ye Feng obtained a large amount of spirit medicine, and used the virtual alchemy furnace to refine 30 bloodline purification pills, which were distributed to the guardian spirit beasts.

"Wow!"

The iron-clawed dragon eagle let out a sharp cry, its body began to glow and swelled, its claws became sharper, and its wingspan reached fifteen meters, exuding the breath of a high-level demon soldier.

"Finally broke through." Ye Feng was relieved.

The Iron Claw Dragon Eagle has eaten three bloodline purification pills successively, as well as a large amount of high-level spiritual beast feed, and it is finally advanced.

Hu Dahong itself is a natural spirit beast with high aptitude. Yesterday, he had broken through the high-level demon soldier level. Right now, there are only five spirit beasts, including the little white fox, that have not yet broken through.

In terms of disciples, Qiao Jiaxi is still worse.

Ye Feng divided the ten newly harvested bloodline purification pills, and gave them all to the five middle-level demon-level spirit beasts, Little White Fox, Gou Erha, Pig Sanpang, Toad Sifu, and Nanwugua, hoping that they would break through as soon as possible.

Then, Ye Feng looked into the distance.

"Jiaxi, you have to work harder!"

...

under the waterfall.

Qiao Jiaxi's arms drooped naturally, her head lowered, and under the impact of high-speed water, the little squirrel stood by the pool with worry written on her face.

It can be seen that today's Qiao Jiaxi is a little different.

It's as if something is resuscitating within the body, giving it a sense that it's about to explode.

"God fist, immortal!"

Qiao Jiaxi suddenly opened his eyes and let the water flow down, but a strong aura burst out from his body, causing his whole body to be covered with a half-inch-thick light golden shield, blocking the impact of the water.

He started throwing punches!

With a punch, the waterfall exploded, as if it was hit by an invisible air wave and was almost intercepted.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Jiaxi kept throwing his fists. Both fists seemed to be wrapped in a thick golden light shield. Before the fists touched the waterfall, the water waves were already bounced away, making it impossible to get close to him at all.

"Hey, Jiaxi's mission progress has reached 75%. It seems that he has initially mastered the magic fist, and he has also condensed the fist intent, which can increase his aura to 1.3 times the normal level."

Ye Feng received the prompt from the system, looked down at the waterfall in surprise, and found Qiao Jiaxi with a faint golden light all over his body.

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