Yan Feng withdrew from the Garden of Eden and practiced the skills of acupuncture and pursuing sword in the courtyard. After making breakfast, Butler Zheng quietly stood behind a camellia tree on the edge of the house. Seeing the sword technique he used, it was clearly an incorporating the skills of acupuncture into the skills of acupuncture. Where did he just master the skills of acupuncture? He couldn't help but exclaim: "Young Master is indeed a martial arts genius who is rare in a thousand years, and he has entered the country so quickly!"

Half an hour later, Yan Feng stopped, his eyes fell to the direction of the camellia tree, and he said calmly: "Butler, what do you think of this acupuncture sword technique?"[bsp;   "He has already discovered me?"

Butler Zheng was surprised. He is much stronger than an average master of Dacheng realm. He has been deliberately hiding his breath just now, but he was still noticed by Yan Feng. He thought to himself: "The young master may not be as capable as me in his perception. I wonder how much internal energy has been cultivated?"

Intentionally testing his martial arts, Butler Zheng suddenly flew over, and his index fingers and middle fingers were put together to attack the big acupoints around him. Yan Feng saw Butler Zheng suddenly take action, and the ghost steps under his feet were spreading in an orderly manner, but his eyes were kept staring at the latter's technique.

"Young Master, be careful!"

Manager Zheng reminded him that his technique changed simply, from the alternating attacks between the left and right hands to attacking at the same time, which immediately made Yan Feng fumbling, and he could not care about the left and right, and he could not care about the top and bottom, but he could hardly resist it. Although Manager Zheng's body technique is not as good as Yan Feng's Shadowless Art, his advantage lies in the precise moves and no flaws to find.

"What a strong internal force!"

Yan Feng had already changed back to the shadowless sword technique he used to usually use. He felt the force of the beast coming from Butler Zheng's fingers. The two fingers faintly exuded a trace of sword energy, and the sharpness was revealed, as if it could penetrate the body. He was shocked and forced to deal with it with all his strength, and at the same time used the storm step and the ghost step. Even so, he did not dodge more and counterattack less, and did not dare to take over his edge.

"Young Master just hides but doesn't attack, but he's going to lose!" Butler Zheng knew that he was extremely unwilling to give in and deliberately provoked.

"The butler is amazing inside. I can't compare to it. Let you see my own critical magic step!"

Yan Feng suddenly used a move Yi Xiangbu. Before Butler Zheng's eyes caught up, his figure fell into illusion. Butler Zheng felt that his eyes were blurred and it was difficult to grasp his specific position. It seemed that he was besieged by dozens of masters at the same time. The offensive was immediately blocked and changed to defense.

"The sword is penetrated by the rainbow!"

The wooden sword pointed directly at Butler Zheng's right arm, forcing him to stop and dodge. Then Yan Feng jumped up and raised his sword to slash him at his head, but used a sword-like slash.

"So fast!"

Manager Zheng was shocked. He knew that the sword was powerful, so he quickly retreated, but he was half a step slower. With a "scream", a long cut was made of material on half of his chest. He used a wooden sword to break through the soft fabric without hurting his skin. The speed was really terrifying. Thinking that the wooden sword in Yan Feng's hand was replaced with a sharp sword, and with the size of the long sword, he was afraid that he would immediately break his stomach.

If Mr. Zheng wants to win, he must do his best. Someone will be injured. Although he has not been able to test the degree of Yan Feng’s internal strength, he also has a general understanding that it is impossible to use such an amazing sword move without strong internal strength. Moreover, with the methods of the Shadow Art and Shadow Art, even ten ordinary masters in the Great Realm may not be able to do anything to him. Thinking of this, Mr. Zheng retreated for several meters and smiled with relief: "The young master's martial arts are amazing, I feel inferior to him."

Yan Feng also saw that Butler Zheng’s internal strength was extraordinary, and he was even above Qiu Gang, and asked curiously: “Butler, your masculine Qi Gathering Method seems to be far more powerful than the ordinary Dacheng realm. I don’t know how to practice it?”

Mr. Zheng smiled and explained: "The masculine Qi Gathering Technique is not the unique internal energy and mental method of the Zheng family. There are many great families in the ancient martial arts world. Compared with the Hunyuan Technique you are practicing now, I can practice to this level because of the effect of medicinal wine. The ancestors of the Zheng family studied medicine and knew the medical principles of internal energy cultivation, so they developed a method of practicing medicinal wine to complement each other. The young master only practiced martial arts at the age of 18, and had already missed the best time to practice martial arts.

Duan, this medicinal wine will have significant results if it was soaked since childhood. Now, it is the most important thing to soak in the spirit and gather energy. The young master doesn’t have to feel sorry. With the young master’s current strength, I must have stronger internal strength at my age, and this medicinal wine has a side effect. Did you see that Chen Hantai was so ugly when he was a child? That’s because of long-term soaking medicinal wine, he also had a strong smell of medicine when he sweated. The young master looked handsome, and it was too inappropriate to make medicinal wine.”

"I see."

Yan Feng nodded relievedly. He had heard Butler Zheng mention this acupoint-punching technique from acupuncture, but he wanted to improve his internal strength and continued, "But Mr. Zheng, why don't you also look at Hunyuan Gong and maybe you can find some common things."

Mr. Zheng was stunned: "What is the commonality between Hunyuan Gong and the Yangyang Qi Gathering Kung Fu? These two techniques are actually similar, only in details, Hunyuan Gong is more suitable for most people's physiques."

"You don't know anything. I once heard Old Man Yan mention that the Hunyuan Gong I learned is just a broken internal martial arts technique. I guess the complete Hunyuan Gong in the ancient martial arts world does not have it. Otherwise, with the ability of the Qiu family, he will definitely become a super family with both internal skills and physical skills."

Butler Zheng saw the hope in Yan Feng's eyes and said in surprise: "Young Master wants to repair the Hunyuan Gong through the Yangyang Qi Gathering Method?"

"No?"

"No!" Mr. Zheng's expression suddenly became solemn, and his voice was deep. "Internal strength and mental methods are no different from external strength and physical methods. The repair method you mentioned is tantamount to the fusion of two techniques. The external strength and physical methods are composed of individual moves and can be used separately. The internal strength and mental methods are a whole. Each internal strength and mental methods are understood by ancient martial arts masters. The subtle differences are also extraordinary. It is not fusion as they are integrated. The Qiu family's shadowless sword skills are different from the Zheng family's acupoint-punching techniques. There are many refutations and can be eliminated, but the internal strength and mental methods are not good. Your internal strength and mental methods are still too shallow. If you forcefully fusion, it is easy to go wrong and cause internal injuries. This is what ancient martial artists often say, "going into a devil."

Yan Feng smiled and said, "This is probably difficult for ordinary people to bear, but I can try it."

"Young Master?" Butler Zheng's expression was dull for a moment, and then he understood, "I almost forgot that the young master has magical effects of blood crystals in his body, and his recovery speed is far better than that of ordinary ancient warriors. You can indeed try it. If the young master is free, I will stay here these days and teach you the Yangyang Qi Gathering Method. However, I hope the young master can control the rhythm and gradually approach it so as not to hurt his body."

"Don't worry, I will grasp the measure," Yan Feng looked up at the location of the artificial sun, "It's almost time. After breakfast, you can accompany me to meet someone."

"Who do you see?" Mr. Zheng couldn't help asking. The person who could make Yan Feng treat him so seriously was obviously not an ordinary person.

"Autumn stands on the maple!"
Chapter completed!