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- Update time: 2013-01-31
Back at the dilapidated stilted building, Ye Feng lit an oil lamp, held the book in his hands, and started reading.
Generally speaking, this is not a book about secret techniques related to martial arts moves and techniques, but more like a biography that introduces the human geography of this world in detail. In the most eye-catching position on the first page of the book, it is written in extremely rough strokes. There is a line of small characters written on the body: Martial Arts, in short, only the word "resistance". When we embark on the path of martial arts cultivation, we only want to compete with God for our fate, and we have developed an iron frame. We just hope that our destiny will not be controlled by others. Even if we die, we will have no regrets.
Looking at this line of small words, Ye Feng's heart was touched.
This is another persistent person!
Compared with normal people, persistent people are extremely scary. When such a person faces a target, even if he hits the wall, he will still be beaten to death and will never look back.
Ye Feng can fully understand the mentality of the person who wrote this paragraph. He is full of ambitions, unwilling to succumb to the arrangement of fate, and yearns for strength.
Ye Feng¡¯s blood boiled with enthusiasm, his passion and ambition were completely aroused, he hurriedly turned to the second page and read attentively.
Next, the third page, the fourth page Ye Feng was immersed in it, completely unable to extricate himself. After reading the hundred pages of the book word by word, the oil lamp had burned out, and the warm light shone into the room through the gaps between the old bamboo boards. , making the messy room softer.
Ye Feng stretched out contentedly, feeling extremely refreshed both physically and mentally.
From this written volume, Ye Feng got too much useful information.
The land he is currently on is called Canghong Continent. It is said that in the center of the continent, there stands a seven-story pagoda that towers into the clouds. Every thirty years, on the third day of March, nectar will fall from the tower like a drizzle. The nectar is a good material for healing. After the dew falls, there will be a colorful red glow across the top of the tower, hence the name Canghong. On the continent, there are mostly mountains, vast grasslands, and hundreds of human gathering centers in provinces. The controllers of each province are powerful warriors that are unique among thousands.
??The warriors are divided into four levels based on their strength. From bottom to top, they are the mortal level, the mysterious level, the heavenly level, and the holy level. Each stage is divided into three stages: front, middle and last. There are three main aspects of martial arts training, corresponding to the three important qualities of the human body, namely defense, attack and speed. The main criterion for evaluating a warrior's strength is actually a parameter that has never been heard of - Yuanli.
With Yuanli below 100, he is an ordinary person.
With Yuanli above 100, it is a mortal level.
The Yuanli above 5000 is the Xuan level.
?? 15,000 or more Yuanli is the heaven level.
A person with an elemental power of 50,000 or more is a holy level.
There seems to be some level above the holy level, but it is not introduced in the book.
As for the so-called "Yuan", the book does not introduce much, only a few numbers are mentioned. It is said that it is the original power of all materials in the world and the basis for the operation of the world. The process of a warrior's cultivation is the process of improving his own energy.
Related to Yuan Li, there are also weapons used by warriors. On top of ordinary weapons, there are magic weapons. The standard for measuring the quality of magic weapons is still the value of Yuan Power. For example, a magic weapon with one thousand Yuan Power is stronger than a magic weapon with five hundred Yuan Power.
As for the monsters, the introduction in the book is more detailed.
Monsters have a longer history than humans. They develop and evolve through fighting and killing each other. They especially like to eat human brains and flesh. The levels of monsters are divided into levels one to nine from bottom to top. Monsters above level eight even possess innate magical powers and can kill tens of millions of people in an instant. They usually hide in the jungle, but sometimes wander out, destroying villages, eating human flesh and blood, and causing mourning wherever they pass. The appearance of human warriors was originally to survive and fight against monsters.
At the end of the scroll, there are a few lines of small words:
"Compared with monsters, we are undoubtedly weak. We have no arrogant talents, no steel-like body, and no power to break mountains and rocks. Our lifespan is even pitifully short.
But in our hearts, we yearn for greatness.
One day, through hard work, we can achieve the unity of heaven and man, break through the earth, break the sky, and reach the state of immortality.
For this goal, we have sacrificed our blood and lives without any regrets.
Ye Feng stared at these short lines of small characters for a long time, and his blood boiled.
Immortal!
What kind of state is that?
" Mortals, flesh and blood, fighting against the sky, the earth, and the powerful monsters that have existed throughout the ages, what kind of firm belief does it have?
Ye Feng holds the book in his hand, his eyes are extremely hot, and his blood cannot calm down for a long time.
Compared with this person, I am?I have been immersed in misery and depressed for three months. How ignorant and ridiculous it is!
There are no laws or rules in this world. The only thing that makes people submit is the iron fist of the strong. Why can't I, Ye Feng, reach the pinnacle of the supreme power and be proud of the world?
With his mind determined, Ye Feng immediately walked to the door and pushed hard with both hands.
Click!
The door of the room is wide open, and in the strong morning light, Ye Feng's figure is tall and firm.
There are only a few people on the village road outside the door. Yesterday's incident has caused this small village to be immersed in grief. Even the dogs in the nursing home have their ears drooped and are lying on the ground listlessly. Only a few children who are not familiar with the world are still there. There was a chase and a fight.
Ye Feng sighed softly.
??It is said that the life of civilians is peaceful, but this kind of tranquility cannot withstand too big waves. These villagers are simple and hard-working, but when faced with powerful monsters, they can only sit back and wait to be slaughtered. When faced with the murderous bandits, they are unable to resist.
Ye Feng knows that in this world, only the strong have the right to choose their own destiny.
He left the village and walked north.
Ten miles north of the village, there is a sparkling small lake. The lakeside is flat and the green grass is as fluffy. Whenever there is a breeze, layers of light green waves will rise.
Ye Feng had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery. When he came to the lake, he first found an old tree, cut off the long vines wrapped around it, and then found two large rocks weighing more than ten kilograms, tied them with vines, and hung them around his neck. superior.
Then, he started a long-distance run with weights around the lake.
In the previous world, Ye Feng was once very interested in military training. Whenever he saw a new book related to it, he would buy it and display it on the bookshelf at home. Over time, he developed a hobby related to collecting.
And long-distance running with heavy loads is one of the important means used by the army to exercise the endurance of new recruits.
The scroll given by the village chief only records some basic information related to the world, but does not contain any cultivation techniques. For now, Ye Feng's use of military training methods is the only option.
The small lake covers an area of ??dozens of acres. If you run around it, it will be about two miles. Ye Feng, carrying more than 20 kilograms of boulders on his back, only ran half a circle before he was out of breath from exhaustion. But he knew very well that high-intensity training like this would not improve the body at all if it did not exhaust all the body's strength and form a kind of inertia and instinct in the body.
Therefore, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and continued to run forward without losing any speed.
This is Ye Feng¡¯s first training in this world, and it is also a battle between the tired instinct and will. Gradually, Ye Feng felt that the muscles all over his body were extremely sore, especially his legs under the heavy pressure, which were extremely sore.
Is it already the limit?
No!
Thinking of the tragic death of the members of the hunting team yesterday, and the blood-heated oath on the scroll, Ye Feng ignored the reminders from all parts of his body that he had exceeded the fatigue limit, gritted his teeth, and persisted for another round.
At this moment, Ye Feng was panting like an ox and sweating profusely. He only relied on forward inertia to keep himself from falling.
I, Ye Feng, no matter where I am in the world, I will become the strongest among ten thousand!
I, Ye Feng, no matter what situation I am in, I don¡¯t want my destiny to be controlled by others!
In this world where the strong are respected, I will try my best to reach the peak of being the strongest.
It doesn¡¯t matter even if you¡¯re exhausted
Gradually, Ye Feng's consciousness became a little blurry, and the scene in front of him became blurred. At this moment, for Ye Feng, it seemed that every second was being stretched and stretched, making it extremely difficult.
Having exceeded the limit of his body, Ye Feng ran for ten more laps, until he could no longer support his body, fell down into the velvet grass, and briefly lost consciousness.
When I opened my eyes again, the red sun was in the sky and it was already noon.
Ye Feng raised his arms vigorously, but felt that his limbs were sore and weak, as if they were out of his control. He had no choice but to raise his head, gathering strength for a long time, and finally supported his body again.
The long period of physical training made Ye Feng exhaust all his energy. At this moment, he was hungry and felt that his clothes were soaked with sweat and sticky on his body. He gave a bitter smile and said to himself: "Ye Feng ,You are too weak."
"Then, start working hard from today!"
He took off his wrinkled clothes and got into the water naked. The cool water immediately made him shiver, and then he felt comfortable from head to toe.
"Have fun!"
Ye Feng burst out laughing, and with his relaxed mood, his fatigue seemed to be swept away.
Afterwards, he caught a few big fish, grilled them over charcoal fire, and after eating them, he immediately started training again in the afternoon.
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Sunrise and sunset, time flies, as if in the blink of an eye, another three months have passed.
Chenjiacun felt very strange.
That "idiot" who came from nowhere seems to have changed. In the past, he just stayed in a makeshift stilted building in a daze and rarely spoke. Now it is difficult to see him again.
In the morning, he gets up earlier than anyone else.
In the evening, he came back later than anyone else.
No one knows where he went or what he was doing.
Over time, the villagers have become accustomed to it and no longer pay attention. After all, they still have many things to do.
It¡¯s noon that day, ten miles north of Chenjiacun, next to a small lake.
Ye Feng lowered his waist and stood up, raised his arms flat, and hung a large stone weighing about fifty kilograms on each of his two wrists. He maintained this posture for a full hour.
At this moment, his face was rosy, his breathing was steady, and he didn't show any signs of fatigue.
After another half an hour, Ye Feng threw the two big rocks aside, frowned slightly, and murmured: "It's too light." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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