He put the energy gun into the space, bent his body and moved back.
His left arm was injured and he couldn't use any strength, so he could only use his right hand to stab the dagger into the ground to prevent himself from being blown away.
Even so, there were times when my feet couldn't touch the ground, and I had to hang around in the air for a long time before I could barely reach the ground.
It's like being a human skin kite, it's so painful.
In the end, Ye Feng half-squatted and half-crawled, staggering forward. He looked very embarrassed and it was difficult for him to take a single step.
Safeng suddenly felt a little relieved.
Since waking up, this man has been fearless and dares to rush forward regardless of anything. He is stubborn and obstinate, and always thinks he can do anything. This time, it's time for him to suffer a little and sharpen his spirit.
Especially after he felt that the temperature had stopped dropping, Safeng had a rough idea in his mind. He simply said nothing and leisurely admired Ye Feng's embarrassment.
In ten minutes, Ye Feng only moved a dozen meters and was exhausted.
"Oh, right," Safeng said as if he had just remembered something, "There is a gravity button on the boots that can increase the stability of the lower body."
Ye Feng gritted his teeth: "...Why didn't you say so earlier!"
Safeng's tone was innocent: "I thought I didn't need to be reminded."
Ye Feng was too lazy to retort. After a quick thought, he knew roughly where it was. He groped for the spot and pressed the button.
Suddenly his feet felt as if they were weighed down by a thousand pounds, and he was finally able to stand firm in the strong wind.
“But that would be a very slow walk.”
Safeng then slowly added another sentence.
"Shut up!"
Ye Feng was now a little annoyed by the torture, and he also heard that this person wanted to laugh at him.
Ye Feng struggled to move forward, panting with every step, his ears ringing, and his armor was dented by the blows.
This is a rental, and I'm guessing I'll have to pay a lot for repairs.
Well, I’m lucky not to lose money on this trip!
Safeng inexplicably began to feel comfortable again.
Ye Feng walked forward with his head down, and suddenly thought, isn't this a perfect opportunity to improve his physique?
This body is too weak, with no strength, muscle, stamina or endurance.
He could tolerate not looking good, but he absolutely could not tolerate this. How could he develop a good physique without training in extreme environments?
So, another ten minutes later.
Safeng found that he didn't get to see the joke he wanted to see.
Ye Feng stood firmly in a horse stance, taking each step calmly and without haste. He punched the small stones with his left and right hooks, and blocked the big stones with his left and right hands, bending sideways and waist, actually concentrating on practicing kung fu.
Although walking was difficult, he never stopped and even seemed to be trying to find joy in the midst of hardship.
Safeng watched quietly for a while, feeling a little surprised.
He found that Ye Feng's movements were very smooth, soft yet strong, and each move had its own rules, with a certain ancient martial arts style.
He had never seen it before.
This is quite rare.
He has hired countless top coaches over the years, and he dares to say that there are very few martial arts moves in the entire empire that he has never seen before.
But what Ye Feng was practicing at this time happened to be something he had never seen before.
After a while, Ye Feng was getting better and better, and he remained calm and composed.
Safeng still gave some advice: "Actually, you can focus your mental energy on your feet, so that walking won't be so difficult."
Ye Feng was stunned. Is this possible?
But how do you focus on your feet?
He tried twice, but couldn't quite get it right. He tried hard to recall the feeling of connecting the space and the gun before, and began to feel the sensation in his body.
Safeng gave timely guidance: "Spiritual power is a huge energy generated in the body after the sixth sense is stimulated and explodes.
"Some say it comes from the brain, some say it comes from the blood, but either way, these potentials are subject to the intentions of the heart.
“Whatever you want to do, there will be corresponding energy flowing in your body. Don’t pay too much attention to what they are, but focus on thinking about what you want to do, and then mobilize the energy in your body to complete it.
"Once your thoughts and these energies are completely integrated, you can call upon them at will..."
Ye Feng digested and understood it for a while, then lifted his foot again, feeling a lot more relaxed.
Safeng was surprised again. If his guess was true, then Ye Feng's ability to accept new things and understand things was extraordinary.
Really fast.
Ye Feng did feel the changes in his body. Something inside was flowing along with his thoughts, and he no longer resisted silently. This energy gave him strength and made him feel light, and his five senses became much clearer.
He suddenly felt that he could do many things that he could not do before.
So this is what it feels like to finely mobilize your mental power.
He felt that he seemed to be one step closer to this world.
His steps became lighter, and Ye Feng finally had the energy to ask, "What's going on with this magnetic storm?"
Safeng Science Popularization: "Abnormal agitation caused by unstable airflow generated by the irregular movement of some kind of energy in space."
"What energy?"
Ye Feng was still practicing Kung Fu, but at a much faster speed.
"There are many kinds, electricity, magnetism, wind, etc. Any kind of energy vibration is enough to cause a storm here."
So irritable!
Ye Feng asked again: "Is it the same on other planets?"
"No, it's only Planet Eight. The atmospheric pollution here is too serious, and there are too many unstable elements mixed in the air, which is why it is so easily affected and disturbed by space energy."
Why does Ye Feng feel like he has been stepping into traps at every step since he opened his eyes?
He barely dodged a large rock flying towards him, and his waist was bent almost 90 degrees backwards.
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