The next morning.
Yang Ning woke up very early. He knew that his father was protecting him at this time. Although he didn't know his father's strength, Yang Ning felt that his father's strength was definitely not low, and he was even a strong man in the mountain-building realm. At this moment, I have no way to accurately judge Yang Shengfeng's strength, because at this moment, Yang Ning has not yet opened up the sea of consciousness and cannot have mental power. This means that he cannot know the specific strength of Yang Shengfeng. At this moment, he can only rely on his feelings to achieve perfection. Know the strength. Yang Ning had a very good habit in his previous life. This was a good habit cultivated by his master in his previous life. Due to his poor qualifications, he could only work hard and work a hundred times a thousand times more than others, and finally achieved success. He embarked on the path of the strong and reached the top of the prairie prairie continent.
Yang Ning got up and saw that everyone hadn't woken up yet, so he found an open space. Yang Ning's past life experience is also very clear to Yang Ning's mind on how to practice at this moment. Yang Ning's body at this moment is not qualified, and is even a little weak. For Yang Ning at this stage, Guanshan Boxing is the most suitable for Yang Ning, which makes Yang Ning very suitable for his current identity. Yang Ning steadied his steps, took a deep breath, calmed down his restless heart in the past few days, and tried his best to stay calm and calm. Yang Ning held his hands on his waist, looking directly at the Qingsong Mountains in front of him, and used the Mountain Viewing Fist in Yang Ning's hands.
Guanshan Fist, the most basic boxing technique, Yang Ning is very familiar with. Although his master seems to be very cruel to him, I have to say that the way Yang Ning’s master teaches Yang Ning and the content he chooses are absolutely amazing. All are the best. This also made Yang Ning deeply suspicious of the identity of his father Yang Shengfeng. Every punch Yang Ning made used all his strength. "Every punch you throw during practice is not for others to see. The purpose of doing so is to allow you to enter the ultimate state faster. Because this is practice, only when facing the enemy, you must try to leave as much space for yourself as possible. There is no way out." This is what Yang Ning's master told him in his previous life, and it is also the principle that Yang Ning has always followed when traveling in the world. It was precisely because of this sentence that Yang Ning was able to escape from many dangers and saved himself from dying many times. After one round of Guanshan punch, sweat was already oozing out from Yang Ning's forehead.
"I didn't expect that Ning'er's understanding is still good. It seems that Ning'er has verified the magical effect of limits through his own exploration, and even understood the principles of limits. It seems that Ning'er is not far off the track of cultivation. "Yang Shengfeng had already noticed it when Yang Ning woke up. Yang Shengfeng did not disturb Yang Ning's practice. He just silently sensed all this with his mental power.
"It seems that the strength of this body is still a long way from meeting my requirements." Yang Ning thought silently in his heart. After finishing the Guanshan Boxing once, Yang Ning didn't stop too much and started the second time. Yang Ning's small body was planted firmly on the open ground, her hands waving continuously.
"It seems that Ning'er has changed a lot after that time with the fanged beast. It seems that it's not long before I return to Zhongzhou. Originally, I had no plans to go back, Ning'er, I wonder if you can bring me a surprise. "Yang Shengfeng mentally looked at the thin body in the open space. "Mo Ming, wait for me, the day is not far away when we meet again." Yang Shengfeng murmured to himself.
After a while, Yang Ning finished the Guanshan punch twice. His face was flooded with emotion. Yang Ning stood still, put away his fists, and silently felt the breath of heaven and earth. Although he has just finished practicing and has not broken through the limit, the period of time after he has just finished practicing is also a good period of time for the practitioner to increase his understanding. Although it is short, Yang Ning cannot give up and does not want to give up on this. Time, this time is also a little time to make progress before going to the mountain viewing realm. Yang Ning took a deep breath and tried to keep her mind clear, so as to achieve the best results for every step of her practice.
In his previous life, Yang Ning officially entered the Mountain Viewing Realm at the age of fifteen, but he was already six years old when he followed his master. In other words, it took him nine years to break through the Mountain Viewing Realm. In this life, Yang Ning doesn't know if he can shorten this time, but Yang Ning is full of confidence. Yang Ning's face finally became normal after ten breaths. Yang Ning wiped the sweat from his forehead. These two times of Guanshan Quan could not bring much progress to Yang Ning, but Yang Ning did not want to waste it.
The Mountain Viewing Realm is the beginning of a cultivator. When the body's strength reaches the point where one arm can burst into a thousand kilograms, it means officially entering the Mountain Viewing Realm. From then on, it breaks away from the identity of ordinary people and enters the world of cultivators. It took Yang Ning in his previous life nine years to enter the Mountain Viewing Realm under the guidance of his master. Yang Ning didn't know what his master's strength was in his previous life. A few years after Yang Ning entered the Mountain Viewing Realm, his master disappeared. Later, he didn't even see his master again when Yang Ning died. In Yang Ning's heart, it was also a big regret in her previous life.
There began to be movement in the tent, and people woke up one after another and walked out of their tents. At this time, the sun on the mountain tops shines directly on the earth, making the Qingsong Mountains look misty. From time to time there was a roar. The entire Qingsong Mountains began to come alive. The first thing the young people in Yangjia Village do when they get up is stare at the Qingsong Mountains in front of them. Everyone's face is solemn, and this lively atmosphere is like the bloody mouth of a giant beast. It is unknown how many lives have been swallowed up, and there are still more people. One after another, they themselves don’t know if they are part of these people. Yang Shengfeng also walked out after everyone came to the open space. Except for children like Yang Ning, everyone else felt very heavy. Yang Shengfeng also understood this very well, but after all, he had never experienced it. He only listened to what Yang Qingyu said, but he also understood that that incident was a heavy blow to Yang Qingyu and even Yangjiacun.
Yang Shengfeng walked to the front of the crowd. "Just pack up, let's go into the mountain." After Yang Shengfeng finished speaking, he looked at everyone, without any change in expression on his face. "Brother Shengfeng, I feel a little scared." A young man standing behind the crowd said, his voice was not very low, everyone present heard it. But it seemed that this man's words expressed everyone's thoughts, and everyone looked at Yang Shengfeng inquiringly.
Yang Ning and his seventeen children stood aside. Yang Ning looked at the speaker, Yang Zhong, but Yang Ning also knew very well that although Yangjia Village had made a living by hunting for generations, he had also heard about the incident that happened in the village. As mentioned before, it seems that the life of ordinary people is really miserable, especially in small villages like Yangjiacun. Maybe the aftermath of the war will burn out and it may disappear in an instant. Although Yang Ning was very miserable as a child in his previous life, he was doing well under the care of his master. Yang Ning has never encountered a situation like this before.
"Don't be afraid, everyone. We are not going to conquer anything. We are just going to the outskirts of the Qingsong Mountains. There must be dangers. I just hope that you don't be afraid. If there is danger, I will rush to the front. Don't worry, everyone." Yang Shengfeng He didn't say anything ambitious, he just simply comforted everyone's mood. After everyone listened to Yang Shengfeng's words, their faces became much more relaxed, and they all buried their worries in their hearts. "Brother Shengfeng, we all listen to you." Yang Zhong was very sensible. It seemed that he shouldn't ask such depressing words, but he still hoped that Yang Shengfeng could give them all some courage. In the eyes of ordinary people, ferocious beasts are very huge creatures. And most of them have never seen ferocious beasts, so how can they not be afraid. The last time the fanged beast was killed by Yang Shengfeng alone, the villagers had only seen the corpse but not the living beast. It is reasonable for the villagers to be afraid of climbing mountains.
