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Chapter 44 Knife Manual

"Of course, this kind of secret technique that blesses cultivation experience cannot be easily cultivated and upgraded, otherwise what other monsters do you fight or what tasks do you do." The system's tone was disdainful.

Ye Feng thought about it, so too.

Even if you are only level 1, it is already very awesome. No matter what skills you practice in the future, your experience value speed will be increased by five times, and it will be much easier to start!

When I learned how to fly flowers and Ye Bu all night, I was so scared that Sun Yang lost his mind. Now that I have this Tianling Breathing Technique, I may be able to challenge more difficult combat skills.

In a life-and-death battle a month later, I will eventually face a head-on battle with a martial arts master. The flying brick technique only gives me the ability to attack from a long distance, but I know nothing about real martial arts fights. I must learn a truly awesome close combat skills to have a higher chance of winning!

...

Early the next morning.

Songlin County Government Office.

"You want to learn swordsmanship from me?"

Ding Mian stood in the yard, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Yes," Ye Feng nodded with a sincere look on his face.

"But, the Ye family's sword skills are already very strong, and they are famous in the pine forest!"

Ding Mian still looked at him with suspicion.

Ye Feng shook his head and said directly: "I want to learn the strongest sword technique in Songlin County. Looking at Songlin, I'm afraid no one dares to dominate your Golden Sword Captain!"

Ding Mian still smiled.

"And if I learn sword skills from you and then successfully kill Cheng Meng, when everyone talks about this, they will say that it is the apprentice of the Golden Sword Captain, who killed the Qingfeng thief."

Ye Feng blinked, which was obvious.

Ding Mian held the handle of the golden knife at his waist and his eyes moved slightly.

If this is true, his reputation will definitely increase again with the county magistrate. There will be more weight in front of the county magistrate.

However, Ding Mian frowned.

"Young Master Ye, it's not that I don't want to teach you, but you're just learning now... It's too late. In a month, you can't even grasp the skin."

Ding Mian knew that Ye Feng's decision was to save his life under Cheng Meng's knife, but he knew that Ye Feng's idea was too naive.

"Captain Ding, if you don't teach me, how can I know I can't do it?" Ye Feng's eyes were faintly confident.

Ding Mian pondered for a moment: "Come with me."

The two came to the training ground where the constables practiced martial arts.

In the spacious yard, there are several rows of weapon stands neatly arranged, with various weapons, swords and irons on it, but the most weapons are still swords.

Ding Mian attracted two constables, brought a stool, and placed a stack of white paper in front of them.

"You can read it first, my introductory move of the Golden Knife Technique."

After saying that, Ding Mian pulled out the golden knife from his waist.

Zheng!

The sword light was like a slight shadow of golden sand, and a golden lightning flashed in the air in an instant.

"So fast, so strong!"

Ye Feng was surprised.

He had never seen the sword technique of the Golden Sword Captain with his own eyes. Now it seems that it is indeed comparable to Cheng Meng's bandit sword.

"Look at it!"

The golden sword slashed horizontally.

Swish!

A flash of sword light, and a thin piece of white paper flew lightly, like snowflakes.

Ye Feng looked at the white paper hovering in the air and then slowly fell down, and then looked at the white paper left on the stool, without moving at all.

"One picture?" He seemed to be unable to believe it.

"Yes, one, this is the entry-level way to reflect the gold knife technique."

Ding Mian took back the golden sword, smiled faintly, and then said: "This is the most basic skill of the golden sword, including the coordination of footsteps, body skills, waist strength, arm strength and wrist strength, so that one can have a perfect blow. If you lift the weight lightly, generally speaking, even a warrior with a very talented talent will have to practice for three or five months."

Ye Feng nodded thoughtfully.

"You go back and try it first. If you can do it, I will consider giving you a knife."

Although Ding Mian said this, he was just watching Ye Feng seek medical treatment in an emergency to take care of his emotions.

He didn't think Ye Feng could practice this golden sword in one month.

"Thank you, Captain Ding!"

Ye Feng clasped his fists and thanked him.

After returning to the Songlin Escort Agency, Ye Feng went to his grandfather's room without saying a word.

Although he was a little confused, Ye Feng had been busy doing what he had been doing since the early morning, when he proposed to read the sword formula of Ye's sword technique, Ye Tiannan still agreed immediately.

Although one month is not enough to master the foundation of Ye’s sword technique, as long as he can satisfy his grandson now, he can feel more relieved.

Back in the room, Ye Feng took out the sword recipe, replaced the [Tianling Breathing Technique] again, and began to practice Ye's sword technique.

One night passed, the night turned light blue and the stars disappeared.

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes and inspected the cultivation interface.

Ye's sword technique has been successfully upgraded to level 2.

Songlin County Yamen Martial Arts Practice Field.

Swish!

A crisp and neat voice.

The long knife in Ye Feng's hand swept up a piece of white paper accurately, and the soft paper swam in the air before slowly landing on the ground.

"This...how is this possible! You, have you practiced sword skills before?"

Ding Mian was so shocked by his actions that he couldn't believe it.

"Ye family's sword skills are not well practiced, hehe, but it can barely be introduced as a golden sword..." Ye Feng looked at him with a smile.

If Ye Tiannan was present now, he would be frightened and would be so scared that he would be out of breath.

Ye Feng had practiced the Ye family sword technique before? It was all a night of kung fu.

"How is it, Captain Ding, can you give me the Golden Knife?" Ye Feng asked.

Ding Mian hesitated for a moment before saying, "Yes."

He is also very curious now about how much Ye Feng's talent can learn his sword skills within one month.

After successfully getting the knife guide from Captain Ding, Ye Feng returned to the Songlin Escort Agency and happened to meet Sun Yang who was swaying in the yard.

"Young man!" Sun Yang couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes when he saw Ye Feng.

His current favorability is 90, which is the degree in the favorability system [deathful]!

A loyal fan, who is about to die when he sees his favorite young umbrella leader, how can he not be sad?

"Have you received work in the escort agency recently?" Ye Feng asked.

"Of course there are, we'll make an appointment until next year!"

Sun Yang looked at him wonderingly: "Young escort leader, why don't you plan to transport escorts?"

A month of death is not a life-and-death agreement. It is right in front of him, so why does he seem to be in a hurry at all?

Ye Feng glanced at him and ordered directly: "You take Guo Nu to travel for a escort, and be sure to rush back within a month."

"But……"

Sun Yang opened his mouth.

At such a critical moment, how could he be willing to leave the young escort leader whom he admires the most!

"If you want to go, go!" Ye Feng glanced at him and turned a blind eye to the deep admiration.

After arranging everything, Ye Feng began to go into seclusion and devoted himself to practicing.

In one month, with the help of Tianling Breathing Technique, Ye Feng was confident that he would reach level 20 and practiced into a golden sword. When he could face Cheng Meng, he would have at least 80% chance of winning!

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Chapter completed!
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