Successfully developing a martial vein is only the first step to becoming a warrior.
Even if Yang Feng successfully opened up 108 martial veins, it would reach the limit of the martial arts veins that the human body can develop.
He still cannot be called a warrior, at most he can only be considered a half warrior.
Because he is still missing the last step, which is also a crucial step.
Incorporate Wuyuan!
A warrior opens up martial arteries, breaks through the shackles of the human body, and communicates the energy of heaven and earth.
Between heaven and earth, only Qi can react with the martial arteries of the human body.
This is also a weaker level for warriors compared to immortal cultivators or physical cultivators.
After the air of heaven and earth enters the body and circulates for several days, what can still be left behind is called "Wu Yuan".
The source of a warrior's energy, what truly determines the strength of a warrior is Wu Yuan.
The opened martial vein is just a container, and the martial source is the foundation.
"Boy Yang, how does it feel to have opened up one hundred and eight martial veins?"
Canxian did not tell Yang Feng the news that the number of martial arts veins Yang Feng had developed exceeded that of the founder of the First Way of Martial Arts.
Because he was worried that Yang Feng would be young and energetic, which would have an impact on his cultivation.
"How does it feel? I feel like I can lift a cow with one hand now. Even the Olympic weightlifting champion in front of me has to give up. And I'm so hungry!"
It was already bright at this time, Yang Feng left the room without saying a word and went downstairs to make friends.
Eighteen bowls of snail noodles, and after a heavy burp, Yang Feng paid the bill and left.
Of course, he didn't forget to bring breakfast to his mother.
After eating eighteen bowls of snail noodles, Yang Feng returned to his room and continued practicing.
He informed his mother in advance that he was not feeling well and wanted to have a good rest for the day.
Incorporate Wuyuan!
The golden flames of the sun entered the body and began to swim crazily within the one hundred and eight martial veins in Yang Feng's body.
The Golden Flame of the Great Sun is known as the Supreme Fire. Even if it is just a wisp of fire, its power is unimaginable.
As soon as it started to swim inside Yang Feng's body, Yang Feng felt a burning pain.
Ordinary people, after opening their martial veins, introduce the energy of heaven and earth into their bodies, temper their martial veins, and after a few weeks of circulation, a "martial source" will be born.
However, after Yang Feng opened up his martial arts veins again, he did not follow the ordinary martial arts cultivation method to connect the energy of heaven and earth and use the energy of heaven and earth as the source of the warrior.
Instead, he did the opposite, with one hundred and eight martial veins, isolating the energy of heaven and earth, and using the golden flame of the great sun as the basis to give birth to the source of martial arts.
The golden flame of the sun was dealt with by Canxian, and a wisp of fire was sealed into one hundred and eight fire talismans.
And these one hundred and eight fire talismans correspond to one hundred and eight martial arteries.
As the golden flames of the sun burned, the martial veins in Yang Feng's body began to turn red, and Yang Feng felt as if a furnace had been built inside his body.
It is undoubtedly a foolish dream for ordinary martial arts to want to use the golden flame of the sun as the basis to create a martial source.
But Yang Feng opened up the 108th - hidden vein.
The hidden veins were much thicker and more powerful than the ordinary martial veins. The other martial veins showed signs of shrinking after being scorched by the golden flames of the Great Sun, but only the hidden veins remained strong.
"Damn old man, are you serious? This golden sun flame seems to be burning my martial veins!"
Yang Feng was not because he couldn't bear the severe pain, but because he was worried that his martial veins would be burned away by the golden flames of the sun.
God knows how much effort he put in to develop these one hundred and eight martial arts veins. He didn't want these martial arts veins to be destroyed before he truly became a warrior.
"Ahem! When you are in doubt, you can ask the spring breeze. Young man, you must understand that the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. If you want to be able to do what others cannot,
You will endure inhuman pain. Don't worry, the power of this golden sun flame has been weakened by me to one thousandth. With your current physical strength, you can completely bear it. "
Hearing Canxian's extremely needy tone, Yang Feng was so angry that he didn't speak. He was now in double pain.
The martial veins in his body that were like a bridge were now roasted to a golden color, and they just needed to be sprinkled with seasonings before they could be activated.
The golden flame can only stay within the martial veins, because Canxian had warned Yang Feng before this not to let go of the golden flame of the sun.
Even if this is just a wisp of the golden flame of the great sun, it still has spirituality. This golden flame is unwilling to be left in this dark place.
Within Wumai, the rampage is getting worse and worse!
There is only one martial vein that remains unmoved!
The hidden veins withstood the burning of the golden flames and gave birth to Wuyuan.
The golden flame was no longer restless, but followed Yang Feng's rapid breathing and began to circulate in the one hundred and eight martial arteries.
"It's Wu Yuan!"
Looking at the effectiveness of the hidden vein, Yang Feng was ready to use it.
He suppressed his joy and continued to grind, while also resisting the urge to say anything.
Concentrate the energy of the whole body.
Like an old monk in meditation.
One day and one night later, Martial Sources were born in the other one hundred and seven martial veins.
And Yang Feng finally embarked on the journey of martial arts and became a genuine warrior.
A one-star warrior, gathering energy for the first time!
Golden energy entwined around Yang Feng's fingertips. Yang Feng looked directly at the energy flashing from his fingertips and was satisfied. He could detect how explosive power was contained in that wisp of pale golden energy.
After ensuring that all one hundred and eight martial arts veins were included in Wuyuan, Yang Feng fell asleep.
The body he has now is not comparable to what he had in the world of immortality before. After developing one hundred and eight martial arteries, this body is no better than ordinary people.
Basic physiological needs are still needed.
"Well, not bad! Children can be taught!"
Canxian can naturally easily detect the state of Yang Feng's body at this time.
After a day of rest, Yang Feng was in high spirits the next day, when someone came to visit him at home.
"Feng'er, this is your cousin, Gusu Mingyue."
"Hello, cousin."
Yang Feng smiled at the other party and said hello.
Gusu Mingyue, dressed in sportswear, has two lovely dimples on her face.
"Xiao Feng, are you twenty-one this year? I heard that you have graduated from junior college. Are you interested in upgrading from junior college to bachelor's degree? You can apply for our school then!"
Gusu Mingyue is approachable and extremely friendly.
Upgrading from a junior college to a bachelor's degree?
That was his idea three years ago. Ever since he saw the beauty of the world of immortality, he had no interest in mundane things.
He focused on cultivation and wanted to develop his brain, but it has reached a level that ordinary people can't imagine, let alone the knowledge of associate's degree or bachelor's degree.
Even building aircraft and cannons is not difficult as long as you are given the basic principles.
"Yeah, I'll consider it."
"Yueyue, how is your mother now?"
Yan Xiaoli has three sisters. Gusu Mingyue's mother is her sister, but she got married earlier than her.
"Aunt, I, my mother is not in good health."
Gusu Mingyue's eyes were a little dodgey, and she didn't want to continue talking about this topic.
Yan Xiaoli had no intention of giving up and continued to ask.
"Yueyue, tell aunt how is your mother's health?"
Gusu Mingyue is a good girl. She has been extremely outstanding since she was a child, and she also has a sense of pride in her bones. Therefore, even though she knew her mother was in poor health, she still did not seek help from anyone.
This visit to Yan Xiaoli was just a drop-in.
"It's really nothing serious, aunt, don't worry!"
Seeing Gusu Mingyue's persistence, Yan Xiaoli guessed that the matter was not simple. Gusu Mingyue was a single-parent family, and her father died in a car accident early in her life.
And the two of them also rely on this money to live their lives.
"Feng'er, how about you ask your cousin to take you to their school to take the junior college-to-undergraduate exam? That way, you and your cousin can take care of each other."
As smart as Yang Feng, how could he not know that his mother hoped that he could communicate with Gusu Mingyue more and get some information about his aunt from her mouth.
"okay."
Yang Feng answered without thinking.
Anyway, he had nothing to do, and a few monks were left at home to protect his mother. He could also use his identity as a student to start investigating some things.
Gusu Mingyue cast an affirmative look at Yang Feng. Gusu Mingyue also wanted to win over Yang Feng because of her blood relationship and because her aunt always treated her well.
"Sister Mingyue, please take care of me from now on!"
"Feng'er, you child, I asked you to take care of Yueyue."
Mother Yang rolled her eyes at Yang Feng.
"Xiao Feng, I also look forward to you becoming my junior disciple."
They didn't chat for long, and after having a meal, Yang Feng left with Gusu Mingyue.
"Sister Yueyue, do you know the three major ancient martial arts universities?"
Walking on the road, Yang Feng asked tentatively.
"I know, I just want to enter Guwu University. It's too difficult. I don't have this chance."
When mentioning Guwu University, Yang Feng could clearly detect the longing in the other person's eyes.
"Sister Yueyue, you..."
Yang Feng was about to talk about something, but Gusu Mingyue's body suddenly twitched violently and fainted.
Fortunately, Yang Feng had quick hands and eyes and helped Gusu Mingyue in time.
"Sister Yueyue."
…
After shouting twice and seeing no response from the other party, Yang Feng panicked.
"Bad old man, bad old man..."
"I heard her. She's not deaf yet. Let's take her to her residence first."
After hearing this, Yang Feng chose the nearest hotel to stay.
"How about it?"
"What else can she do? Her nutrition can't keep up, which makes her body too weak."
Canxian's reluctant voice sounded, this little illness bothered his old man.
"My cousin, her family background should be pretty good, right?"
Yang Feng was afraid for a while. If he hadn't followed Gusu Mingyue out and Gusu Mingyue fainted on the way, God knows what would have happened.
The key is that she is still so beautiful.
"Why!"
Yang Feng sighed.
He vaguely guessed Gusu Mingyue's temperament.
He originally planned to buy some supplements for Gusu Mingyue, but he was worried that Gusu Mingyue would be alone in the hotel.
It wasn't until evening that Gusu Mingyue woke up and looked at the ceiling of the room and the unfamiliar environment around her.
"Ah! Yang Feng, you... are treating me..."
After Gusu Mingyue checked her body and found that no one had touched her clothes, she breathed a sigh of relief.
The eyes looking at Yang Feng were still full of alertness.
"Oh, cousin, you're awake. You fainted suddenly before. I had no choice but to take you to the hotel. You wait a moment while I go out."
Yang Feng didn't pay attention to the other party. The guard in his eyes was what he thought girls should have.
He went out because he thought that Gusu Mingyue must be hungry after sleeping for so long. In addition, Canxian said before that Gusu Mingyue lacked nutrition, so he planned to buy some food.
Some people died, but not completely...
