With so many martial arts manuals in his possession, Zhao Feng was excited like never before. He could not help but laugh out loud, and only calmed down after a while.
In the Cloud Country, a middle ranked martial arts manual was worth a few hundred silvers, and Zhao Feng's monthly allowance was only ten silvers.
Of course, he could not sell the clan's secret martial arts manuals. Otherwise, according to the clan rules, he would be crippled of his cultivation and expelled from the clan.
Zhao Feng had 'brought' over a hundred martial arts manuals from the martial arts library, and most of them were of high quality. Every single one of them had something special that moved him.
It was not easy to pick out a few suitable ones from these manuals.
The good thing was that the contents of these martial arts were all imprinted in his mind. Zhao Feng compared them one by one, and analyzed the most suitable martial arts.
A single martial art could increase one's strength, but a combination of many martial arts could increase one's cultivation.
In just half an hour, Zhao Feng had picked out four martial arts from the hundreds of martial arts manuals: Lightly Floating Ferry, Angry Dragon Fists, Air Pushing Formula, and Continuous Meteor Arrows.
Lightly Floating Ferry was without a doubt the highest ranked martial arts. Moreover, Zhao Feng had hopes of deciphering the later parts of it.
Next were Angry Dragon Fists and Air Pushing Formula, as these two were compatible.
Angry Dragon Fists was one of the best middle ranked martial arts. It was extremely powerful, and it could increase one's blood flow. It could suppress others with its explosive power.
This was a peak middle ranked fist technique, and its power was no weaker than some high ranked martial arts.
Zhao Feng valued Angry Dragon Fists' ability to increase one's blood flow.
This was because a strong blood flow was the foundation and prerequisite for 'Martial Arts Inner Strength'.
Martial Arts Inner Strength was used to break through to the fourth rank of the Martial Path, and it was used to measure a true martial artist.
What was amazing was that Air Pushing Formula was a breathing technique that was close to a high ranked martial artist. It could move the blood flow in a martial artist's body, increase one's physique, strength, and blood flow. Once it was mastered, one would have the chance to understand 'Martial Arts Inner Strength'.
"The Angry Dragon Fists and the Qi Pushing Formula are a perfect match. The two complement each other, and their power increases greatly. At the very least, they are comparable to high level cultivation techniques. Moreover, they can increase the chances of comprehending Martial Path Inner Strength."
Zhao Feng was overjoyed.
As for the Continuous Meteor Arrow, it was a secret archery technique that was close to a high level.
Why did he choose an archery secret manual?
This was related to the ability of Zhao Feng's left eye.
"If I don't cultivate an archery skill, it would be a waste of my left eye's ability …"
Zhao Feng pursed his lips into a smile.
It could be imagined that, with his left eye, he was definitely a natural "godly archer", able to utilize the power of the archery secret manual to its limit …
After confirming the cultivation method, Zhao Feng began to cultivate.
The first thing he cultivated was the Qi Pushing Formula. A strong Qi, blood, and physical strength were the foundation of cultivation. The stronger one's Vitality was, the more powerful the Angry Dragon Fist that focused on close combat would be.
Closing his eyes, Zhao Feng's mind merged with the contents of the Qi Pushing Formula.
After the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, the Qi in his body began to slowly move and move …
"So easy?"
Zhao Feng was slightly surprised.
According to the description in the Qi Pushing Formula, a normal person would need at least four to five days to ten to half a month to successfully move the Qi in their body.
Could it be that I am a legendary cultivation genius?
Zhao Feng thought for a bit, then decisively denied it. If he was a genius, then it wouldn't have been so hard for him to break through to the second rank of the Martial Path.
He found that the mysterious fusion with his left eye had greatly increased his mental strength … … His reaction, analysis, comprehension, and other abilities far exceeded that of a normal person.
While cultivating the Qi Pushing Formula, Zhao Feng's left eye faintly made a "Peng Peng" sound.
At the same time, in the pitch black space, the two foot long light green halo began to spin faster.
Half a day later.
Zhao Feng had successfully cultivated the first level of the Qi Pushing Formula. His body excreted a faint smelly sweat.
He felt that the Qi in his body was at least three times stronger than before.
Did I succeed?
Zhao Feng couldn't believe it.
The Qi Pushing Formula was split into three levels. Once he reached the peak of the third level, there was hope for him to understand "Inner Strength of the Martial Path".
After another half a day, Zhao Feng had cultivated the Qi Pushing Formula to the peak of the first level, then his speed slowed down.
He thought for a bit and started to cultivate the Angry Dragon Fists that came with it.
As expected, with the foundation of the Qi Pushing Formula, cultivating the Angry Dragon Fists was twice the result with half the effort.
In just half a day, Zhao Feng had grasped the basics of the Angry Dragon Fists.
The power of the Angry Dragon Fists was extremely shocking, especially when combined with the Qi Pushing Formula. It could condense the Qi and make it explode.
"With these two techniques combined, I can probably fight against a third rank of the Martial Path with all my strength."
Zhao Feng was speechless.
What made him happy was that after cultivating the Angry Dragon Fists, the Qi Pushing Formula broke through to the second level, which also increased the cultivation of the former … … The two complemented each other and achieved an unbelievable result.
No wonder they were a perfect match!
Zhao Feng rejoiced in his heart.
In the next four to five days, Zhao Feng cultivated the Angry Dragon Fists and the Qi Pushing Formula together, which could be said to be twice the result with half the effort.
At this time, Zhao Feng was close to the peak of the second rank of the Martial Path.
"It won't be long before I reach the peak of the second rank of the Martial Path. I believe that the third rank of the Martial Path is not far away."
Zhao Feng was full of anticipation.
The next day, Zhao Feng walked out of his house and went straight to the training grounds.
This was because the other two martial arts manuals, Lightly Floating Ferry and Rapid Meteor Arrows, required more spacious places to train.
… …
Not long later, Zhao Feng arrived at the archery range at the corner of the training grounds.
This was a place for practicing archery.
Sou!
An arrow pierced through the air and hit the bullseye of the target ten meters away.
"Good archery! Brother Zhao Yu is indeed one of the top three archers in the clan. "
"This arrow can probably pierce through the defense of a third rank of the Martial Path and kill a beast with thick skin."
Shouts came from the side.
"Amazing!"
Zhao Feng just happened to walk over, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
He knew the youth called "Zhao Yu", who was a famous archer in the clan.
Sou sou sou … …
Zhao Yu continuously pulled the bowstring and shot out five to six arrows at lightning speed. Finally, the arrows formed a ring around the bullseye of the target.
"Good! Amazing! "
The surrounding clan disciples all cheered.
Zhao Feng didn't pay any more attention. He believed that as long as he put in a bit more effort, he would be able to become a master archer.
He walked in front of an empty target, picked up a bow, squinted his eyes, and took aim.
Zhao Feng came to the archery range to test his talent in archery, and also to practice the peak of the middle rank, Rapid Meteor Arrow.
The moment he picked up the bow, he attracted attention.
"Look … … Who is that? Why does he look so unfamiliar? "
A clan disciple's eyes lit up.
"Hehe, this kid is called Zhao Feng, he came from a branch family half a year ago. Not long after, he offended one of the top three outer disciples, Zhao Yijian. I heard that even his girl left him … …"
There were a few clan disciples that recognized Zhao Feng.
"Branch family disciple? Let's make a bet on how many rings he can shoot. "
A few clan disciples looked at Zhao Feng with mockery.
Even "Zhao Yu", who was an expert in archery, was shocked.
"The art of archery requires talent and perseverance. Not everyone can succeed just because they want to."
Zhao Yu was slightly arrogant as he glanced at Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng didn't care about these people.
He slightly activated his left eye, and the target tens of meters away, in his vision, quickly became bigger … …
Sou sou — —
The bowstring trembled, and the arrow flew through the air, barely hitting the "target", then fell to the ground.
Floated … …
Zhao Feng sweated, after all, it was his first time touching a bow and arrow.
"Hahaha … …"
The spectating disciples rocked back and forth in laughter.
Again.
Zhao Feng was very calm, it was normal for him to miss the target when it was his first time shooting.
Next, he purposely activated his left eye, focusing all his energy, and the tips from 《Continuous Meteor Arrow》 merged into his mind.
At this moment, no one noticed, on the surface of Zhao Feng's left eye, there was a faint green glow.
Sou, sou — —
The second arrow was shot out, accurately hitting the target, missing the bullseye by one ring.
Nine rings!
The field was silent.
The smiles on the faces of the disciples who were laughing froze.
Even Zhao Yu's eyebrows furrowed.
Nine rings, this was the closest result to the bullseye.
To be able to achieve such a result from tens of meters away, even for an experienced archer, it was not bad.
"Luck! It must be luck! "
"That's right! A beginner can't shoot with such accuracy, he obviously missed the target. "
The disciples smiled again, and continued to watch Zhao Feng.
However, before they could finish their words, the third arrow flew through the air.
Whoosh — —
The sharp whistling sound of the arrow flew tens of meters like lightning, hitting the target.
Poof!
It hit the bullseye!
In that instant, the field was dead silent.
Including Zhao Yu, the disciples were dazed, their faces full of doubt.
"Not bad luck."
Zhao Feng gave a faint smile.
The corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. Reality proved that he did have an advantage in archery.
"Luck? What kind of monster is this guy! "
Most of the archers had weird expressions.
Any archer would start off as a beginner. But it was their first time seeing someone as lucky as Zhao Feng.
"Kid! Shoot another arrow if you dare! "
Some of the clan's disciples said with displeasure.
"Yes, yes! Shoot another arrow! "
Many people looked excited and shouted in unison.
Zhao Feng originally wanted to leave, but these people didn't let him go.
Many of them were at the third rank of the Martial Path, and many of them were older than him.
"Fine."
Zhao Feng shrugged and picked up his bow again.
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