Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Be a Generation Master
Up, seven stars, down, pass the tiger, Shuangbailian is the main gun, King Kong hits the cones ...
The entire Taijiquan set flowed down, and Yi Feng put on his gray robe and stood up.
"Good!"
"Water flies and water flows, high!"
Thinking back to the Taijiquan set just now, Yi Feng sighed in satisfaction. With his current understanding and understanding of fist techniques, if placed in the modern times, he would become a proper generation master.
But now...
Hair is useless.
Yi Feng shook his head helplessly, waved the dust on his body, picked up the ceramic kettle, and lay down on the recliner.
It had been twenty years since he had traveled through this world, very different from his previous life, this was a cultivation world where the strong were respected.
Yi Feng, who was mediocre when opening the fried chicken restaurant in his previous life, was very proud when he first crossed the street. Thinking of making a big difference, she would do more repairs with some of the more beautiful female nuns than celebrities These days are really happy.
But what he did not expect was that his natural meridians were blocked, so he was completely unsuitable for cultivating.
"Ding - The boxing method is complete, and has reached a level of equality with God."
Hearing the sound of this system, Yi Feng's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to scold his mother ...
"House master: Yi Feng."
"Your age: 20."
"Cultivation: mortal."
Achievement: "Boxing (with Gods)."
"Swordsmanship (equivalent to god)."
"Sceptre method (fend off with the gods)."
"The sword (aligned with God)."
"Forging iron (to stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods)."
"Painting Books (with Gods)."
"Healing (equivalent to God)."
…
That's right, Yi Feng traveled to this point and was blessed with his golden finger.
But the golden finger did not give him anything about cultivation. I also gave the martial arts hall, and all the other things that had been fixed were related to the martial arts hall.
After years of hard work and systematic assistance, all these skills have been developed by him to the highest level of "standing shoulder to shoulder with the gods".
Said to be on par with a god, I fear he was a big celebrity in his previous life, so he could be broadcast live on TV.
But here, is there any point?
Not to mention a master, even if a low-level martial artist gave him a fist, he would not hold it ...
I have fought, complained, and cursed my mother, but Yi Feng has also let go after so many years. If he can't cultivate, forget it, keep three-thirds of his own land, and become a salted fish ... Ahem, the generation of masters, doesn't seem bad.
After all, he had also thought about it, it was hard to tell whether he was resistant or not when he was actually cultivating, maybe he should go to a secret realm, the sect was fighting, perhaps, and if he's not careful, it's probably cold.
Seeing the sunlight outside the window, Yi Feng got up and stretched his body before opening the shop door.
After which, he took out many of the martial arts moves he had drawn in the book.
In fact, this is his biggest source of income, as not many people actually allow him to teach kung fu. Although those mortal humans were also unable to cultivate due to their talent, they had absorbed some spiritual energy during the day and night, and perhaps they were stronger than him.
Therefore, it is also possible to sell this "deficient martial art" and eat it.
Business is not bad or not, it is still in the future.
Of course, most buyers also buy pictures for children as stories.
“There are many cultivators recently!” Yi Feng sighed as he looked at the ribbons of light crossing the sky.
I cannot cultivate, but not far from the monks. There were two large sects not far from Pingjiang City, and many disciples also came to the city to purchase some daily necessities.
"I heard that the two ancestors of Qingtianmen and Xuanwuzong made a life and death gambling contract. Just a few days later, countless Nansha monks came to watch the battle," said a small merchant next door who knew Yi Feng.
Yi Feng nodded and stopped paying attention. After all, this matter had nothing to do with him.
"Hey, sister, it's weird that you read these books. I've never seen a book like this before."
At this moment, two figures, one big and one small, appeared in front of the door.
The little one with pigtails, although not yet fully developed, but from the point of view of facial features, when he grows up, he is also the color of the countryside and the city. He blinked a pair of intelligent eyes and looked at martial arts curiously.the art book in Yi Feng's booth.
Other women are very different.
Dressed in white, standing there gave the impression of a fairy descending from the earth, with a pretty face, but gave people a cold, icy color, as if refusing to be thousands of miles away.
"Farmer!"
Yi Feng looked at the two women and was a little surprised.
Not to mention these two girls were beautiful, but she did not expect to become a monk, which was an unprecedented first moment for her.
The woman in white, Luo Lanxue, also looked at Yi Feng.
Sitting casually, clean gray robes, and a gentle face always had a thin smile, making one feel extraordinary.
Overall, it makes people look comfortable.
"Unfortunately, he is a mortal man."
Luo Lanxue then withdrew her gaze, showing a hint of disdain on her face, no matter what, humans are still humans, only ants.
“Sister, I want to buy a copy, okay?” Little girl Yin Luoli did not think much, she blinked and looked at Luo Lanxue.
Luo Lanxue frowned slightly.
The duel between his master and the ancestor of the Xuanwu sect was only a few days later, and it was rumored that each had its own advantages, but as a direct disciple of the Qingtianmen ancestor, it was rumored that each one had its own advantages, but as a direct disciple of the Qingtianmen ancestor, he knows that the chances of winning are only 20%.
Now that Qingtianmen was in the midst of fire and water, her little sister still had a relaxed and elegant manner, it really infuriated her.
“Luo Li, go.” Luo Lanxue reprimanded.
"Sister, what do I want?"
Yin Luoli lifted her small mouth and said pitifully.
“Luo Li, we still have a lot of things to do, don't waste time.” Luo Lanxue taught: “In addition, as a monk, what can a human buy?”
Yi Feng's face was black.
This is really not fun.
Yin Luoli lowered her head and pouted her mouth, her beautiful eyes filled with mist, but she still stopped in front of Yi Feng's booth and refused to leave.
Luo Lan's face was extremely cold, she really did not know what to say about Yin Luoli.
With a wave of his palm, a gold coin fell into Yi Feng's hand, took out a martial arts book, and left with Yin Luoli.
“Hey, one gold coin is not enough!” Yi Feng looked at the gold coin in his hand and shouted quickly.
But what was greeted was Luo Lanxue's cold gaze, which made Yi Feng swallow the next words abruptly, so he had to find his steps and say, "That's him, that's him, this little girl is quite cute, so let's take her as a gift!"
After they left, Yi Feng pointed towards the direction they were leaving.
If you don't get hit, the living and dead donkey will open a flower for you!
After Yin Luoli obtained the martial arts book, she was very happy, and left other things behind, and read it with great pleasure.
“Wow, sister, this book is very good!” Yin Luoli could not help but admire.
Luo Lanxue ignored him, just picture books for humans, what good is it?
“Sister, older sister, just look!” Yin Luoli inevitably held onto Luo Lanxue's jade hand and said flirtatiously, “This is so beautiful.”
Luo Lanxue showed a sullen rage.
The path behind Qingtianmen was unpredictable. He had no intention of seeing these things. Just as he was about to turn around to teach him a lesson, he accidentally saw a pattern in the corner of the martial arts book.
In an instant, the beautiful body trembled.
He only felt something that made him terrifyingly blow towards his face, his complexion suddenly changed, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood.