Chapter 78 Silver Wall Art

Zhao Feng glanced at it briefly. There were only ten or twenty martial arts in the Shengpin Building, and most of them were attack types.

Among them, the sacred martial arts of body refining are even rarer, including "Silver Wall Art", there are only two.

"It's definitely not easy to comprehend the holy martial arts of the attack type and the movement type."

Zhao Feng thought to himself.

In the space of his left eye, there is the mysterious and infinite move "Xuanfeng Palm" by the young girl, as well as the mysterious "Four Remnants of the Holy Grade": the wind type, the tornado type, the residual wind type, and the gale type.

These holy moves alone are enough for Zhao Feng to eat a pot, and he will not be able to comprehend it in a short time.

Thinking of this, he simply took down the jade card represented by "Silver Wall Art".

"You choose "Silver Wall Art"?"

The dumb young man was slightly surprised.

In the past, he had also brought people into the Shengpin Building, but the first thing that other people valued must be attacking martial arts, such as the extremely powerful "Blood Transformation Palm" and "Tian Luo Devil Claw".

It is true that this kind of attack-type holy martial arts, even if it is only a beginner, can look down on the ninth level of martial arts, and it is rare to meet an opponent. But there are very few people who can really learn this kind of holy martial arts.

"That's right."

Zhao Feng's eyes were firm.

He naturally had corresponding considerations when he chose this body training martial art.

"Comparatively speaking, it is a little easier to get started in the early stage of body refining martial arts. However, the progress in the middle and late stages is several times more difficult than other martial arts."

The dull young man smiled slightly.

For Zhao Feng's choice, he still agrees and appreciates it.

Whether it is a martial artist, a martial artist, or a martial artist, the foundation of the body is the most important. The spirit, spirit, and inner strength of the martial arts all originate from the body.

Only with a strong body can there be room for extension and development in other aspects.

After confirming the martial arts, the mute youth took a handwritten book and gave it to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng opened it and saw that the contents of the book were exactly the "Silver Wall Art", which was five or six points similar to the "Iron Wall Art" that he had practiced before, and there were some more profound contents.

"Although this is only a handwritten secret book, but after you take it back for seven days, you must send it back. This martial arts cannot be leaked, otherwise, according to the rules of Guangling Mansion, the cultivation base will be abolished."

The dull youth warned.

"Understood! But I don't need to bring back the manuscript cheat book."

Zhao Feng said lightly.

While speaking, he stared at the manuscript of the manuscript, and flipped his hands quickly.

Swish!

In an instant, the graphic and textual contents of the manual were copied into Zhao Feng's brain one by one, as if they were imprinted in the depths of his mind.

After dozens of breaths, Zhao Feng copied the book and returned it to the dull youth.

"You are..."

The dull young man was slightly lost.

"I've written it down."

Zhao Feng showed a smile.

what a freak this guy is...

In the eyes of the dull young man, there was strangeness and shock.

It is not that he has never seen a genius who never forgets, but it is the first time he has seen the contents of a whole book written down in an instant like Zhao Feng.

After all, there are many complex graphics and annotations in the manuscripts, and there are many complex and mysterious formulas. The difference of one word can make a difference.

Therefore, even some unforgettable geniuses would not dare to care so much.

"Really memorized it? Hehe, I believe that 'Junior Brother Bei' will definitely be interested in him..."

The dumb young man watched Zhao Feng leave,

He muttered to himself, and finally chuckled again.

He didn't doubt that Zhao Feng had memorized the contents of the secret book, because no one in this world could resist the temptation of holy martial arts...

After leaving Baoxuan Hall's Shengpin Building, Zhao Feng returned to Tianwei Camp.

As soon as they arrived near the wooden house, Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi looked at him expectantly.

"Brother Zhao Feng, what did you exchange at the 'Bao Xuan Hall'?"

Zhao Yufei blinked lightly, very curious.

Everyone knows that Zhao Feng has obtained the highest merit points in the bandit suppression mission, and even has additional rewards.

"Secret."

Zhao Feng smiled mysteriously and returned to the wooden house. He didn't want too many people to know that he had obtained the holy martial arts.

Inside the hut.

Zhao Feng sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, the contents of "Silver Wall Art" appeared in his mind.

While comprehending, he verified and compared with the "Iron Wall Art".

""Iron Wall Art" is really just a simplified version of "Silver Wall Art"..."

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed with excitement.

The more so, the more favorable the situation is for him.

Because of a brand-new martial art, it is difficult to learn from scratch, and it will waste a lot of time and energy, let alone a holy martial art.

But if Zhao Feng practiced the "Silver Wall Art", he already had a certain foundation and experience, and it would definitely be much easier.

"Silver Wall Art" is divided into eleven layers.

The first three layers are roughly similar to "Iron Wall Art", mainly to strengthen and temper the flesh, but the formula method is more subtle.

From the fourth to the sixth layer, the bone meridians are strengthened, and the tempering is from the outside to the inside, which greatly enhances the physique and strength of the warrior. The defense method is basically the same as the "Iron Wall Art".

From the seventh to the ninth layer, strengthen the internal organs, stimulate more potential of the human body, and integrate the inner strength of martial arts, which can generate a silver qi mask on the body surface, traverse thousands of troops and horses, and face thousands of archers. and retreat.

The tenth floor: Change the blood of the internal organs, reshape the body, condense the real power of the silver gangster, and break through the holy realm!

...

When he saw this, Zhao Feng's heart was shocked. After cultivating the "Silver Wall Art" to the tenth floor, he could step into the sacred realm of martial arts.

The eleventh floor: a perfect one, it will not be transformed into a furnace; a hundred refining of diamonds, the physical body will not be destroyed.

Seeing the end, Zhao Feng held his breath.

It corresponds to the seventh layer of the previous "Iron Wall Art": it is a perfect one, and it will not melt into the furnace.

"It seems that there must be something wrong with the "Iron Wall Art" given by the old man with the broken arm. There are at least three levels in the middle. Moreover, it is impossible for a high-level peak martial arts to cultivate to a level above the holy realm."

Zhao Feng secretly analyzed.

He even suspected that the old man with the broken arm might also have the "Silver Wall Art", but he didn't dare to take it out.

He couldn't figure out these questions, and he didn't bother to pursue them.

On the same day, Zhao Feng began to practice "Silver Wall Art".

Zhao Feng completed the first three layers of "Silver Wall Art" with ease in just three hours. He felt that his whole body's qi and blood were even and powerful, and he felt indescribably comfortable.

It is also the first three layers, "Silver Wall Art" is much better than "Iron Wall Art".

Starting from the fourth floor, the difference between the two defensive martial arts gradually became larger.

The 4~6 layers of "Silver Wall Art" directly correspond to the 4th to 6th level of martial arts. It is not as large as the "Iron Wall Art". The sixth level is comparable to the strength of the seventh level of martial arts, and it is very difficult to advance.

The next night.

Zhao Feng successfully broke through to the fifth floor of "Silver Wall Art", and the progress finally slowed down.

However, Zhao Feng had the foundation of "Iron Wall Art" after all. In the next two or three days, "Silver Wall Art" broke through to the sixth floor.

"On the sixth floor of "Silver Wall Art", with my physical strength alone, I can sweep under the seventh layer, and even hit the seventh-layer martial artist."

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly.

His current strength is at least half higher than when he just broke through the seventh level.

Because, martial arts moves, and even the inner strength of martial arts, are all based on the physical body.

After breaking through the sixth floor, the cultivation of "Silver Wall Art" was completely slow and almost stagnant.

Zhao Feng understood that his "old foundation" for cultivating "Iron Wall Art" had been completely hollowed out.

Next, this sacred martial arts must be advanced and improved, and it all depends on one's own efforts.

huh~

Zhao Feng let out a sigh of relief, walked out of the wooden house, and stretched his waist.

In the past few days, he has been cultivating holy martial arts, and found that the situation in the Tianwei camp has changed.

In front of the wooden house, Zhao Yufei's tent no longer exists, only Huang Qi's tent remains.

"In the past two days, Miss Yu Fei has been challenged several times, and she has reached the fifth place in the 'Ten Heaven Guard'. The original fifth place 'Lu Xiaoyun' also made it into the third place. In addition, there are two talented teenagers, one after another. Challenge and become the new Ten Heavenly Guard..." Huang Qi roughly explained the situation.

The task of suppressing the bandits of the Tianwei Camp has brought about a lot of changes in the pattern of the Ten Tianwei.

Some teenagers with more talent and potential made rapid progress and became the new Ten Heavenly Guards.

However, no one has come to challenge Zhao Feng these days.

Because a few days ago, Zhao Feng and Lei Zuo, who was at the seventh level of martial arts, were evenly divided, and they were already recognized as the top three strengths of the ten heaven guards.

"By the way, you have to be careful. Lezzo is also going out today. I heard that I want to talk to you again."

Huang Qi reminded.

Rezzo?

Zhao Feng smiled indifferently and didn't take it to heart.

His current cultivation is still hidden at the critical point of the sixth-level limit, and Huang Qi didn't see it.

"Withered Wood Breathing Method" can be cultivated to the perfect state, and it is possible to cheat death, not to mention conceal the breath of cultivation.

Soon.

Zhao Feng found Zhao Yufei in the fifth wooden house.

When the two met, they had to learn from each other.

Zhao Yufei's progress is really not small. At the same time, he cultivated three top martial arts, namely attack, movement, and body training.

Zhao Yufei's comprehension of martial arts and the improvement of her cultivation have a far superior advantage over ordinary people.

In the bandit suppression, she has been tempered by actual combat, and her potential has been stimulated. Now her cultivation base has almost reached the peak of the sixth level.

When the two were discussing, two fifteen- and sixteen-year-olds approached the entrance of the Tianwei Camp.

"A new recruit has come to Tianwei Camp again?"

Some young geniuses are a little curious.

The two teenagers: one was chatting and laughing gracefully; the other was old-fashioned and did not say a word.

"Master Shizun will leave the customs in half a month. I wonder if there are any of the new seedlings in the Tianwei camp that can catch your eye."

The handsome young man smiled.

The old-fashioned boy just listened, his face was meticulous, but he didn't answer.

The two walked side by side and came to the wooden house represented by Shi Tianwei.

"Sixth Junior Brother, don't you want to be the best among the 'Ten Heaven Guards'?"

The young man seemed to be talking to himself.

"No need."

The old-fashioned boy finally said three words.

"Oh, you're too direct."

The handsome young man sighed, and the corner of his mouth curled into a small smile.

"Who is it! How dare you make a big deal in the Tianwei camp!

Lezzo in the second wooden house just came out, and his expression turned cold.

"Tsk tsk, the seventh level of martial arts, it's still so-so."

The handsome young man has a playful face.

"I would like to see how arrogant you are."

Lei Zuo's nameless anger, with a single stroke of his palm, a ring-shaped martial arts inner strength, pushing a layer of air and dust, rushing across the two teenagers.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, just this blow can send them flying.

However, the two teenagers stood still, hunting in their robes, but they didn't move at all.

"roll!"

The old-fashioned boy didn't move, and a layer of bronze-colored internal energy ripples surged around his body, tearing Lei Zuo's external energy into pieces.

bang bang-

Lezzo's entire body immediately flew out with a "boom", and the wooden house behind collapsed together.