Chapter 7: The first appearance of talent and the fulfillment of one's wish

Everyone saw four blue-clothed servants in shorts and holding water and fire sticks surrounding a short young man in a gray shirt.

The man had a pair of triangular eyes and his appearance was not flattering, but with his hands behind his back and his clothes fluttering in the breeze, he looked quite stylish. When his eyes fell on Feng Yi, there was an obvious provocation in his eyes.

Feng Yi remembered that this person was Xia Wanchong, the son of Xia Sandao.

As for the four people behind him, they are also powerful slaves of considerable status in the Ling Mansion. They usually follow Xia Sandao to do things, and this time they are obviously here to help Xia Wanchong.

When the yamen runners saw them standing in the way with a fake smile on their faces, they stopped in their tracks, but no one said anything to greet them.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Xia Wanchong walked over slowly with his hands behind his back, exuding a wild and unrestrained aura. Several servants followed him, and several yamen runners had to make way for him.

They are not afraid of Xia Wanchong, but they can't afford to offend Xia Sandao!

Xia Wanchong walked up to Feng Yi, poked his chest with his left hand and said, "Mr. Feng, you didn't expect to meet me here, did you?"

Feng Yi stretched out his hand and pushed Xia Wanchong's hand away, saying unhappily: "If you have to fart, just fart, don't touch me."

Xia Wanchong pushed him and took a step back, which showed that his martial arts skills were not very good. He said sinisterly, "I understand. When a person is unlucky, he is most afraid of meeting acquaintances."

Xia Wanchong is the only son of Xia Sandao. The father and son have always been used to bossing people around by relying on Ling Tui Si's power. Even Wan Zhenshan, the "Five Cloud Hands" of Jingzhou City who is well-known in the martial arts world, his nine disciples do not dare to provoke the Xia father and son easily.

But Xia Wanchong was beaten up by his original body in a brothel a month ago, which made him lose face in front of his lover. That really made him furious!

It took three days to recover from the injury, but I didn't dare to go to the brothel for a whole month for fear of being laughed at. I kept thinking about how to get my reputation back.

But he was originally a big shot in the Longsha Gang, with dozens of brothers under him. If he had a backer like him, it would be Ling Tui Si, so it would be very difficult for him to take revenge.

However, his father said that today was an opportunity! Because tonight was very likely the day Feng Yi would die.

So Xia Wanchong waited here on purpose, wanting to personally put an end to Feng Yi and avenge the beating he had suffered in the past! Feng Yi's eyes were cold, and he said calmly: "What you said makes some sense, but don't force me to do you here!"

His voice was low but powerful.

Feng Yi had no intention of caring about the feud between the original body and Xia Wanchong. After all, it was too undignified to fight over a prostitute! But this man actually dared to target him. If he gave in, it would be a loss of face.

After hearing this, Xia Wanchong's face darkened with anger. After looking Feng Yi up and down, he chuckled and said, "Feng Yi, you are in shackles now, but you are still so arrogant. What gives you the right? Do you believe that I will kill you?"

Feng Yi chuckled and said lazily, "Do you have the courage?"

The muscles on Xia Wanchong's face seemed to be twitching slightly, but he always believed that you have to look at the owner before beating a dog. Now that his father wasn't here and he hadn't been given an order, he really didn't dare to do it?

After all, he knew what Ling Tui Si's methods were.

Feng Yi looked at Xia Wanchong's cowardly look and shook his head. He said to the yamen runner beside him, "Let's go. Do you want to watch this coward stand here like a stake?"

Xia Wanchong was really angry now, and sneered: "Haha, you want to leave? It's not that easy!"

As soon as Xia Wanchong finished speaking, the four blue-clothed slaves behind him shouted "whoosh", each holding a water or fire stick in their hands, and stood in a semicircle, surrounding Feng Yi.

"Master Xia, please don't make things difficult for us!"

A yamen runner looked directly at Xia Wanchong, with less fear in his eyes.

If Xia Wanchong verbally humiliated Feng Yi, they could ignore it, but without the order from the prefect, no one dared to let Feng Yi get into trouble! Xia Wanchong smiled playfully and said, "Oh, it's hard to do! Then don't do it!"

He felt that he couldn't kill Feng Yi, so beating him up to vent his anger was also an option.

Feng Yi felt that this line was very familiar, and couldn't help but laugh: "Pretending to be a crow in front of me? It's a pity that you have the disease of a crow, but not the ability of a crow!"

Everyone didn't understand what he meant, but several yamen runners became a little uneasy. They understood what Xia Wanchong meant, that Xia Sanda had the ability to make them take off their official uniforms.

Feng Yi glanced at them and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, no matter what, you are all wearing official uniforms, and Xia Wanchong and these people are just dogs raised by Lord Ling!

If a dog dares to show its teeth to a person, you can only raise a big stick and smash its head off! "

When Feng Yi said this, everyone was shocked. Even if the meaning of this sentence was correct, it was not your place to say it.

I really don't know what your status is? What's your identity?

Xia Wanchong and the slaves were shocked and angry. They usually relied on their brute strength and the support of the prefect. When they walked on the streets of Jingzhou City, they even walked sideways. How often have they been insulted like this? Xia Wanchong shouted angrily, "Feng Yi, you are just a dog raised by Lord Ling. Do you really think you are a big shot?"

Feng Yi's face changed slightly, his eyebrows twitched, but he immediately chuckled and said, "But I, a dog, dare to kill you!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step to the right, and at the same time, he stretched out his right hand, and with a clang, he drew the single-edged sword from the waist of the yamen runner next to him.

A white light flashed, and as the sword was unsheathed, his body turned and the sword went straight to Xia Wanchong's neck.

Xia Wanchong also practiced martial arts with Xia Sandao, but the father and son took advantage of Ling Tui Si's prestige and bullied others, so no one dared to stab them and they seldom fought with others. In addition, they never expected Feng Yi to dare to kill him, so their brains naturally became a mess and they were unable to think for a short period of time.

There was only a muffled "puff" sound, which was the sound of the blade cutting into flesh.

“La La—”

Although the knife was sharp, it was not a magical weapon, and Feng Yi's ability was limited. The knife was blocked by the cervical vertebra halfway through, but blood spurted out and soaked the faces of the two people beside Xia Wanchong.

However, even if Xia Wanchong's head was not chopped off, the wound on his neck would be fatal.

Xia Wanchong covered his neck as blood gushed out. With a "thump" sound, he fell to the ground with his back facing up, making "ho, ho" sounds and kicking his feet.

He fell in a pool of blood, his eyes fixed on Feng Yi, hatred, fear, and disbelief flowing through his eyes.

Until this moment, he still couldn't believe that Feng Yi dared to kill him here! Feng Yi squatted down, patted his face with a knife, and whispered: "Fuck you, you don't even consider the age when picking eggplants! Don't blame me if you die!"

Feng Yi currently has no ability to deal with old men like Ling Tui Si and Xia San Dao, so what is Xia Wan Chong? Feng Yi is not worried at all about killing him! Now he is equivalent to holding a gold medal of immunity from death! While speaking, Xia Wan Chong exhaled in one breath and there was no movement, but his eyes were wide open, and he definitely died with his eyes open.

Feng Yi was a law-abiding citizen in the modern world in his previous life. He had only traveled through time for one day, and this was the first time he sent someone to hell.

But instead of feeling the fear of killing someone for the first time, he almost cried out in excitement, which made him wonder: "Am I a bloodthirsty devil by nature?"

In fact, when Feng Yi faced Ling Tui Si and Xia Sandao just now, he felt shocked and frightened. He didn't like it and was not used to it.

But when the knife was swung, it seemed to remove all the frustration of having to go against one's will, the fear between life and death, and the unwillingness to be hypocritical.

So there is no fear of killing anyone, there is only pleasure.

[Kill one enemy and get 1 achievement value]

“…”

This timely system prompt made Feng Yi stunned for a moment.

But he soon realized that a minor role who didn't even have a name in the original plot was worthless!

But then I thought, if this kind of person is worth 1 point, then a little can add up to a lot. Kill tens of thousands of them...

With this thought, Feng Yi quickly shook his head and thought: "If I want to increase my achievement points by killing people, I have to find those who are important and have done many evil things, such as Ling Tui Si, the three evil disciples who killed their master, and the people in the Blood Knife Sect. I can't kill people at will just to improve my strength and turn myself into a machine without a sense of right and wrong!"

Feng Yi immediately stood up, waved his hand, shook off the blood on the blade, and with a clang, he put the single-edged sword back into the scabbard on the waist of the yamen runner, and said calmly: "Let's go!"

The others had already turned pale and were stunned.

It’s not that Feng Yi’s sword is so amazing.

But no one expected that he would dare to kill someone on the prefect's territory! And the person he killed was the son of Xia Shiye, the prefect's most popular person.

In other words, Feng Yi definitely has the courage to swing his knife at all of them.

Several slaves were already trembling with fear, with only one thought in their minds: "We were just trying to make a living, but now we are fighting with this lunatic and the food is gone just like that!"

After several yamen runners were nervous, they couldn't help but admire Feng Yi sincerely, and couldn't help thinking: "No wonder this man was able to meet the prefect, he really has a brave heart!"

However, they guessed wrong about one thing. Feng Yi's strike was not only out of courage, but he understood that he had passed Ling Tui Si's initial test and had one month left.

No matter how much Xia Sandao hated himself, he didn't dare to kill himself.

That's why he was fearless! Because he felt that he had enough achievement points and time to learn the Shenzhao Gong from Ding Dian.

As long as he could cultivate the Shenzhao Gong to a small degree, he believed that it would be enough to break out of the prison. After all, he had not been pierced in the scapula or the tendons of the legs, which was an advantage over Ding Dianqiang.

Feng Yi thought about it and took a step forward. Several yamen runners followed him. These slaves did not bother to stop him and hurriedly lifted up Xia Wanchong's body to report the news.

Feng Yi didn't care about these things. No matter how much Xia Sandao hated him, he had to put Ling Tui Si's thoughts first!

As the group approached the cell, the iron gate opened immediately. Several jailers were surprised to see Feng Yi returning without losing a single hair.

Feng Yi walked in the corridor, thinking about how to talk to Ding Dian. After all, he had killed Xia Wanchong directly, and it could almost be said that if he failed, he would have died.

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If Xia Sanda and Ling Tui Si cannot obtain the Shenzhao Gong, they will make sure that they die miserably.

But when he returned to the cell, Ding Dian had not come back yet. He could only lie on the straw mat and wait. In a daze, he suddenly heard the sound of iron chains dragging on the ground.

Feng Yi opened his eyes and saw Ding Dian covered in blood. He was carried back by four jailers and thrown to the ground, unconscious.

Feng Yi used the moonlight shining into the cell to see bloody marks on his face, arms, and legs from being whipped. He didn't know how many times he had been whipped.

Even though Feng Yi already knew that Ding Dian was beaten every month, these scars still frightened him and he couldn't help but secretly curse this man for having a short circuit in his brain.

He really couldn't figure out what kind of mentality Ding Dian had in the original plot to save Ling Tui Si when he was in danger! This love for the whole family is too much! Anyway, Feng Yi thought that if he was beaten like this, no matter who he was, he must take revenge.

No one was given face! But no matter how angry he was at his lack of resistance, he had no choice but to get up and pour some water from the water bowl and feed it to Ding Dian.

Ding Dian woke up and looked at Feng Yi. He raised the clay bowl in his hand and smashed it at him, cursing, "You pretended to buy it, and I fell for your trick?"

Feng Yi dodged and with a ping pong sound, the clay bowl hit the wall.

Feng Yi knew that Ding Dian was so defensive that he seemed like a psychopath, so he was too lazy to argue with him. He just smiled and said, "You can think whatever you want. I just met Ling Tui Si. Anyway, he is going to marry his eldest daughter off. You don't have much time!"

"Are you really not afraid that I will kill you now?" Ding Dian asked with a gloomy face.

Feng Yi sneered and said, "Oh, whatever! Anyway, when I came in just now, I had already killed Xia Sandao's son. If we don't get out of this predicament as soon as possible, I will die sooner or later. It is better to die at the hands of you, the hero Ding, than at the hands of that shameless Xia Sandao. It is not only what I have been seeking all my life, but it is also my life's blessing. I am not afraid of a thing!"

Ding Dian smiled coldly and did not comment.

Feng Yi chuckled, sat back on his straw bed, and lay down facing the wall with his back to Ding Dian. He said quietly, "Anyway, I was cut into pieces by Xia Sandao, Miss Ling was disfigured, and you, the hero Ding, will regret it for the rest of your life. We are all miserable people, which is good!!"

After hearing this, Ding Dian's heart skipped a beat: "What trick have you come up with now?" He glared at Feng Yi.

Feng Yi was delighted and sighed, "How can I be so naughty? I told you long ago that I would teach you the Divine Light Technique. After I master it, we can escape from prison together and I will help you get the beauty back! But you are the same as Ling Tui Si, you both judge others by yourself. What can I do?"

“Hehe…” Ding Dian sneered, “As if if I teach you the Divine Illuminating Sutra, you will be able to achieve it in an instant!”

Feng Yi also sneered: "Then why don't you try it?

Even if you teach me the Shenzhao Gong, if I am not cut out for it, you can kill me to prevent Ling Tui Si from getting away. It will be a piece of cake for you.

But if I am really that genius, and you teach me, once I have mastered my skills, I can help you out of trouble and realize your dream.

What's that got to you?"

These words really made Ding Dian's heart move.

He taught Feng Yi the Shen Zhao Gong. If he couldn't master it in a short period of time, it would be of no help to himself. Killing him would also prevent the secret from being leaked.

But if he really was the kind of genius who could learn something quickly and become proficient with practice, not only would he be grateful to me, but he would also not bother to deceive me.

Ding Dian thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Okay, okay, Shuanghua is the person I love most in my life, so what does the Shenzhaojing mean to me? As long as you can practice the initial formula, I will take a chance! If you are not a rare genius, I will kill you, so that you will not be able to withstand Ling Tui Si's torture and reveal the secret!"

Feng Yi's eyes lit up, he turned over and sat up, saying: "It's a deal!"

Ding Dian stood up, sat cross-legged, and said, "Please sit down. My 'Shen Zhao Jing' Kung Fu is the most powerful and mysterious method in the world. I also want to see if I am wrong."

Feng Yi sat cross-legged, and Ding Dian whispered to Feng Yi the introductory formulas and methods of practicing the exercises.

The Shenzhao Gong is profound and extensive. Even with Ding Dian's personal explanation, it is still extremely difficult for Feng Yi to understand with his ability.

Just as he was about to use the system to take a shortcut, he suddenly felt a hand pressing on his back. Ding Dian's voice, as thin as a mosquito, rang in his ear: "Your foundation is too weak. You must be calm and composed when practicing the Shenzhaojing, without any distractions. I'm afraid you will find it difficult to understand the wonders of the Shenzhaojing. I will inject my true energy into your body and move it according to the rules. You should concentrate on feeling it first."

After all, Ding Dian loves Ling Shuanghua more than anything else, and he also hopes that Feng Yi is a genius. If he can really master the Shenzhao Gong quickly, the two of them can join forces to break out of the prison and take Shuanghua away, and their chances will be much better.

Feng Yi held his breath and concentrated, then he felt a warm current flowing into his vest and into his limbs.

"In the beginning of time, the Tao and the gods walked together. The Tao is the way of heaven. All things revive and cannot do without light. The gods wander in the void. At this time, I meet the gods, not with my eyes. The organs know to stop, but the gods want to move. According to the principles of heaven, I will open up the big and guide the big orifices, because it is natural:

The true Qi returns to the Dantian, and meditation is used to raise the Qi. The Heavenly Gate opens automatically, penetrates the Shenque, goes up to the Jiuwei, enters the Guluguan, warms the Yuzhen... It goes up to the Tanzhong, converges at the Baihui, and the divine power appears. "

Following Ding Dian's voice, Feng Yi felt a tingling and soreness in his body, and a warm current rushed through him. Even though Ding Dian was guiding him and demonstrating with his own true Qi, there were still a lot of words and he couldn't understand the specific meaning.

After Ding Dian finished reading a paragraph, he retracted his palm and said with a smile: "Practicing internal energy requires gradual progress. I have taught you the introductory method. You can try and see if you can generate a sense of energy."

Feng Yi immediately tried to follow the formula taught by Ding Dian and tried to breathe in and out. However, after a long time, there was no movement and he could not feel any energy at all. Only then did he accept his fate.

It is impossible to practice the Shenzhaojing by yourself. Immediately, I silently said in my heart, "Open the personal attribute panel"

[Host: Feng Yi

Age: 21 Occupation: Small leader of Longsha Gang

Internal strength: Shenzhaogong (not yet started) + to upgrade "initial glimpse of the path" requires an achievement value of 10...

Achievement value: 51 (Note: obtained by killing enemies. Achievement value can be used to increase martial arts experience)]

Feng Yi immediately clicked the “+” after Shen Zhao Gong.

All of a sudden, my lower abdomen felt hot, and there was a stream of air that was as thin as a needle tip at first, and then gradually became the size of a wine glass.

Feng Yi's mind also had the very easy-to-understand introductory formula of the Shen Zhao Gong. He moved his internal energy according to the method, and felt a ball of heat rising slowly from his lower abdomen. A cool and warm feeling came from various meridians and acupoints, passing through the chest and abdomen and gathering at the top of the head. The situation was just like what Ding Dian demonstrated with his own true energy.

Feng Yi laughed and took a look, he saw in the internal strength column: the Shenzhaogong had changed from "Not yet started" to "Just got a glimpse of the door" + Note: To upgrade to "Some achievements" an achievement value of 30 is required.

Looking at Feng Yi's smug look, Ding Dian couldn't help but put his hand on his abdomen and was immediately shocked.

It turned out that he had sensed that Feng Yi had actually developed the energy of Shenzhao Gong.

This means that as long as he understands the key points of practicing and follows the steps, he will be able to practice the Shen Zhao Jing.

Ding Dian couldn't help but gasp and said in a trembling voice: "There really are such people in the world!"

(End of this chapter)