Feng Yang didn't know what Gao Zhengyang was thinking. He could only see the smile on his face. That relaxed and joyful expression didn't seem forced at all.
This made Feng Yang feel more relaxed. Gao Zhengyang didn't seem difficult to deal with.
Martial strength and intelligence didn't have a direct relationship. Feng Yang had seen many youths like this.
They trained hard, but he only needed to say one sentence to make them follow him wholeheartedly.
Youths like Feng Yang had shallow thoughts, and his emotions fluctuated greatly.
Just now, he was filled with despair and fear. But now that he saw through Gao Zhengyang, he became complacent.
"You killed the people from Tielin Sect, right?" Gao Zhengyang suddenly asked.
The complacency in Feng Yang's eyes froze, and his face turned pale. He had already forgotten about this matter. Now that Gao Zhengyang mentioned it, he remembered.
After being stunned for a while, Feng Yang explained nervously, "It was teacher's orders, it has nothing to do with me."
He paused and said, "I tried to persuade him, but teacher didn't listen to me and insisted on doing things his own way."
Gao Zhengyang didn't deny it, and asked again, "What do you want to use to exchange for your life? You don't have to make empty promises."
"I, I …"
Gao Zhengyang said it casually, but Feng Yang could hear the killing intent in it. He suddenly regretted that he had thought too simply.
During the day, this fellow didn't show his head no matter how he was insulted. He hid himself without leaving any traces.
At night, he would sneak up on them and kill everyone. How could such a person be so stupid!
The more Feng Yang thought about it, the more afraid he became. He couldn't even speak properly.
Gao Zhengyang revealed an impatient expression. This trash didn't seem worth wasting time on.
"I have a piece of Primordial Stone, it's very precious. I also have Tiger Bone Strengthening Pill, and gold. "
Feng Yang was so young, and he didn't have many belongings. It was even more impossible for him to bring many things to Tielin Sect.
"That's it?" Gao Zhengyang didn't care.
Feng Yang gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you let me live, I can teach you the secret techniques of Gale Sect."
Martial arts and secret techniques were the most important source of power for a tribe. The reason why the Storm Division was able to stand out among the Ten Divisions and become the overlord was because of their powerful martial strength.
Feng Yang felt that Gao Zhengyang would definitely not be able to resist this temptation.
Gao Zhengyang's interest was piqued. Feng Yuan's lightning-fast sword strike left an extremely deep impression on him.
This was also the most brilliant sword technique he had seen since he came to this world.
Fortunately, the powerful titanium alloy protective layer instantly shrunk the heart to the extreme. The tough and smooth surface of the titanium plate easily slid the blade away, allowing Gao Zhengyang to avoid the fatal blow.
Of course, if not for the fact that his heart had already completed the second stage of fusion, he would have definitely dodged in advance, not giving Feng Yuan a chance to make a move.
"You're pretty smart."
Gao Zhengyang thought for a moment, then said, "Give me the complete Gale Tribe's secret technique, as well as your Primal Stones and Medicinal Pills. I can spare your life this time."
Feng Yang asked doubtfully, "What guarantee do you have?"
"No guarantee." Gao Zhengyang said indifferently, "Do as you see fit."
Feng Yang really hoped that Gao Zhengyang would make an oath. Although there was no priest to witness it, most people would not violate an oath.
But if Gao Zhengyang was unwilling, there was nothing he could do. After hesitating for a moment, in the end, his life was more important, so he still agreed.
"The Primal Stones and Medicinal Pills are all in the tent, in a small leather bag. Just hang it there. "
Following Feng Yang's instructions, Gao Zhengyang easily found the Primal Stones and Medicinal Pills.
Those Medicinal Pills were mostly used to assist in cultivation, but there were also common medicines such as Gold Sore Medicine and Detoxification Powder.
The Primal Stones were like small pieces of jade, white and translucent, rather beautiful.
Holding it in his hand, he could faintly feel the dense Primal Qi within.
Even without Feng Yang's explanation, Gao Zhengyang had already guessed that this was the crystallization of Heaven and Earth Primal Qi.
It should be something good. As for how good it was, he would only know after using it.
Gao Zhengyang inspected it and hung the small leather bag around his neck.
To prevent Feng Yang from dying, Gao Zhengyang helped him get rid of the Langya Arrow.
Feng Yang's luck was good, the arrow passed through the gap between his internal organs.
This was really not Gao Zhengyang's credit. Separated by the tent, he could at most guarantee that he would hit the target, how could he control the shot to be so accurate.
After pulling out the arrow, he applied Gold Sore Medicine and bandaged the wound. Then, he fed Feng Yang a few Blood Replenishing Medicinal Pills.
Feng Yang's body had a good foundation, he had sufficient Qi and blood, his bones and internal organs were all very strong.
After Feng Yang ate the Medicinal Pills, he quickly recovered some of his spirit.
Gao Zhengyang said to Feng Yang, "You can start."
Feng Yang did not dare to say much, he forced himself to focus and started to explain the Gale Technique from the beginning.
The Gale Sect's Gale Technique had nine different cultivation methods, each method could open up a corresponding acupoint.
Cultivating the Gale Technique, the highest one could open up was nine acupoints.
From rank one to rank nine, there was a simple dividing standard.
Opening one acupoint would make one a rank one martial artist. For rank two martial artists, the number of acupoints opened would double. So on and so forth, for a rank nine martial artist, at least 256 acupoints had to be opened.
To cultivate to the peak of rank nine, 512 acupoints had to be opened.
No one knew how many acupoints there were in the human body. The location of the acupoints and how to cultivate them were the core of the secret technique.
Although the Divine Soldier Technique taught by the Tielin Sect had 13 movements, there were only five acupoints to cultivate.
But cultivating the Gale Technique could make one a rank four expert at most. The difference between them was too great.
A small mistake in the cultivation of martial arts would cause a huge problem.
This was how martial arts was, an incorrect way of exerting force could cripple a person.
The cultivation methods of this world were so complicated, without the guidance of a teacher, it was simply a dream to cultivate the secret technique with just words.
Those who picked up secret manuals and cultivated a peerless martial art were all nonsense.
It was like an ordinary person who obtained the Theory of Relativity, studied it for a few years and became a physicist. Preposterous beyond compare.
Gao Zhengyang was afraid that Feng Yang was lying, so he made him repeat it a few times. From time to time, he would take out a paragraph for him to explain in detail.
Just like that, Gao Zhengyang spoke until the sky was bright, then he was barely satisfied.
Feng Yang's mouth was already dry, his face was ashen, but he had no choice but to hold on.
"That's it for now." Gao Zhengyang said and left.
Feng Yang did not know what he was going to do, he waited carefully for a long time, but he did not return.
He wanted to leave, but he was afraid of angering Gao Zhengyang. Moreover, his injuries were severe, he could not walk far even if he wanted to.
After letting his imagination run wild for a while, he could not take it anymore and fell asleep.
When he opened his eyes again, he realized that the sun was at its zenith, his body was warm from the sun, it was especially comfortable.
Feng Yang's attention was quickly attracted by a fragrance. Looking towards the direction of the fragrance, he realized that Gao Zhengyang was roasting a rabbit at the side.
Gao Zhengyang was dressed neatly, his face was also washed clean. He sat there with a focused look on his face. He looked thin, weak, and gentle, with a harmless look on his face.
But Feng Yang knew that this thin and weak body hid a terrifying demon. Seeing Gao Zhengyang, he could not help but shiver. His good mood just now was gone, only fear and panic were left in his heart.
"You're awake, eat something." Gao Zhengyang greeted him casually, his tone and demeanor as if he was Feng Yang's old friend.
Feng Yang hesitated for a while, then slowly crawled to the opposite side of Gao Zhengyang and sat down.
"I don't really like roasted meat, it's too fragrant. I also lack spices, the fishy smell in the meat can't be removed … "
Gao Zhengyang turned the rabbit on the roasting rack so that it could be evenly heated. He then said, "This kind of open fire roasting, the outside is already burnt, but the inside is still raw, it's a disaster."
Feng Yang was not used to this kind of conversation, he could only nod blankly. He was a little confused, what was Gao Zhengyang doing?
Gao Zhengyang smiled, "I'm a man of my word. But before I master the Gale Technique, you have to follow me. Do you understand? "
"Ah?"
Feng Yang was shocked, and then he became angry.
Even a genius like Feng Yuan could only reach the seventh level of the Gale Technique after cultivating for more than 30 years.
How long would Gao Zhengyang take? If he could not master it in his lifetime, would he follow Gao Zhengyang for the rest of his life?
Feeling that he had been fooled, Feng Yuan could no longer suppress his anger, his face flushed red with anger.
Luckily, he still had some rationality, he did not dare to shout at Gao Zhengyang.
After panting for a while, Feng Yang barely suppressed his anger and protested in a low voice, "You're not keeping your promise?"
Feng Yang was not old, but his body was as thick as an adult's. Especially with his thick beard, he looked quite majestic.
Now, he looked like a bullied wife, it was very comical.
Gao Zhengyang smiled and said, "If you don't keep your promise, I'll just kill you. It'll save me a lot of trouble."
Feng Yang shuddered, thinking of Gao Zhengyang's ruthlessness, he did not dare to show any more attitude. He begged, "What do you want?"
"I won't say anymore, when I master the Gale Technique, I'll let you go."
Feng Yang said with a bitter face, "The Gale Technique is not something that can be mastered in a year or two."
"Don't worry, it won't take that long. I'm a martial arts genius. "
Gao Zhengyang comforted him. But it sounded especially insincere.
Feng Yang still wanted to speak, but Gao Zhengyang raised his hand and stuffed a rabbit's hind leg into his mouth.
The fat on the rabbit's leg was glistening, it was so hot that Feng Yang's mouth and tongue felt a burning pain.
But Gao Zhengyang just stuffed it in, not allowing Feng Yang to dodge or take it out.
Feng Yang did not dare to resist, he could only endure it.
"Eat." Gao Zhengyang's words had a domineering tone that could not be disobeyed.
Although the rabbit's leg was roasted black, the inside was not cooked yet. Feng Yang did not dare to make a sound, he endured the grievance and ate the rabbit's hind leg.
"We have a saying, 'refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit.' I'm talking about people like you. "
Feng Yang was a smart person, he immediately understood what Gao Zhengyang meant. He was a captive. It was fine if he was obedient, but if he was disobedient, he would be unlucky.
He could only secretly hope that the experts in the tribe would come to save him soon.
For the whole day, Feng Yang kept looking towards the east. That burning gaze seemed to be able to see through the mountain.
Feng Yang actually knew that the people from the Gale Division would need at least ten more days to arrive.
The next day, Gao Zhengyang brought Feng Yang and advanced towards the west.
Feng Yang was seriously injured, but Gao Zhengyang did not care about this. He found a whip on a guard. If Feng Yang walked slowly, he would whip him. If his tone was not right, he would whip him. If his eating posture was not right, he would whip him.
Gao Zhengyang was a soldier, the way he treated Feng Yang was also the way he trained new soldiers. It was just that it was more violent, more unreasonable.
After ten days, Feng Yang's injuries were mostly healed. But his young heart had been deeply hurt by Gao Zhengyang.
His fear of Gao Zhengyang also deepened. He would instinctively agree to whatever Gao Zhengyang said.
Even if he could move freely, he did not dare to run. These few days, he had been tortured by Gao Zhengyang.
At least, he would not move recklessly before he was 100% sure.
"Go find some water and clean the cave. Sleep here at night. "
Gao Zhengyang said without turning his head, his hands behind his back, looking at the towering Black Dragon Ridge in the west.
"Yes, sir."
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