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Chapter 2006 That’s it



Chapter 2006 That’s it

Zhao Zhuwei ignored them, but walked up to Murong Wan with a somewhat complaining expression.

"Sister Murong, this dummy is way too strong!"

Zhao Zhuwei was depressed.

Murong Wan glanced at Yang Feng, as if to indicate something.

Zhao Zhuwei immediately realized what was happening and looked at Yang Feng, saying, "Yang Feng, is the new martial art you taught me even more powerful than the Wind Formation?!"

She looked somewhat excited.

"Anyway, breaking that dummy won't be a problem."

"real?!"

Zhao Zhuwei was initially delighted, but then disappointed: "But my spiritual power is completely exhausted."

She just used the Wind Formation, which is a martial skill that consumes a lot of energy.

Although it only lasted less than half a minute, it had already consumed most of Zhao Zhuwei's spiritual power.

Even if Yang Feng taught her even more powerful martial arts techniques, she couldn't learn them right now.

"Don't worry, this martial skill doesn't require the high intensity of a wind formation."

Yang Feng smiled.

Zhao Zhuwei listened with some doubt and said, "It's not some kind of filler martial art, is it?"

"Of course not, but before that, you need to learn to feel the water vapor."

How does it feel?

"It's the same as when you use a wind formation, you feel the wind."

Yang Feng's words seemed to make Zhao Zhuwei understand.

At this moment, Yang Feng also stood up, picked up a wooden stick next to him, dipped it in water on the floor, and wrote down the process of water-wrapped silk in a flowing manner.

Actually, this was a technique that Yang Feng had come up with himself, which he improved and created by combining it with the martial arts techniques he had seen.

As for the description, he naturally wouldn't simply copy the ancients' mysterious and esoteric introductions.

"The first step is to feel the scent of water. The second step is to feel the direction of the water flow, especially the free flow, from the water vapor to the combination with other elements nearby..."

Yang Feng wrote it down simply.

Zhao Zhuwei looked like she understood but didn't quite.

"Could you write it in a simpler way?"

Zhao Zhuwei asked.

Yang Feng's face darkened, and he said irritably, "This is already a simplified version. Do you really think that's how people in ancient times memorized things?"

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

Zhao Zhuwei looked around.

She found a smooth stone, sat on it, and closed her eyes.

Having learned from her previous experience with the wind formation, she knew what she should do.

Yang Feng returned to the spot where he had been sitting.

Murong Wan, watching from the side, asked, "How long will it take Zhuwei to learn?"

"I don't know, but she has experience with wind formations and is very good at sensing spiritual energy, so I think it shouldn't take too long."

As Yang Feng spoke, he turned to look at the dozen or so people having a meeting inside.

"They seem to be arguing. In that case, why not give them more time? Wouldn't that be better?"

Yang Feng looked completely relaxed.

Murong Wan smiled and said, "Do you think they'll fall for it?"

"At least they'll feel something, right?"

Yang Feng remained calm.

The reason he specifically brought Zhao Zhuwei here was to tell these people.

I have the ability to make someone stronger, whether in terms of physical strength or martial arts skills.

Zhao Zhuwei's performance just now had clearly left a deep impression on them.

Time passed slowly.

It's past 8 p.m.

The half hour that Yang Feng gave them had actually passed quite a while.

However, Yang Feng did not interrupt them, but sat down under the streetlight.

He and Murong Wan kept looking at Zhao Zhuwei in the distance.

The sky is full of stars.

The moonlight shone on Zhao Zhuwei, lengthening her shadow.

From her previous active state, Zhao Zhuwei seems to be gradually getting into the swing of things.

Murong Wan looked at Zhao Zhuwei in the distance, her eyes filled with a hint of curiosity.

"Can the martial arts techniques you taught her really break through the dummy?"

Murong Wan was actually somewhat skeptical.

The dummy she made herself is actually much stronger than most people imagine.

It should be noted that Murong Wan's strength has now far surpassed that of her master, You Lian.

It can be said that in the current world, apart from Yang Feng, Sima Shan, and Qin Linyuan, the strongest is Murong Wan.

Moreover, Murong Wan is far superior to the others.

Given Zhao Zhuwei's strength, the difficulty of breaking through her dummy is unimaginable.

Yang Feng, however, was confident and said, "There shouldn't be any problem. This martial art is quite special."

"special?"

"Yes, it can be understood as a kind of assimilation and absorption."

"What do you mean?"

Murong Wan was a little confused.

But it was at this moment that she sensed some fluctuation in Zhao Zhuwei's power.

Her martial arts skills are about to begin.

Water vapor began to condense continuously in the air.

As the water vapor gradually condensed, it turned into strips of green rope.

These ropes appeared on the mannequin without warning.

The next moment.

Murong Wan saw that the dummy was now tightly bound by the green water rope.

"Is this the origin of water-wrapped silk?"

Murong Wan looked at it and said, "It looks like a martial art that binds people, and it uses natural power, so it consumes very little energy from the body. It's a good martial art and very suitable for Zhu Wei."

She seemed to have already understood the martial arts technique.

But soon, she realized something was wrong.

"Ok?"

A rare look of surprise appeared on Murong Wan's face.

Yang Feng, pleased with himself, asked, "How about it?"

"..."

Murong Wan did not answer.

Her eyes were still fixed on the ropes on the mannequin.

What's terrifying is...

The rope was tightening, and the dummy, which resembled ice crystals, was gradually melting.

This was created by Murong Wan. It didn't react to the attack it suffered in the wind formation just now, but now...

"Could it be that……"

Murong Wan finally understood what Yang Feng meant.

This water-bound silk can directly absorb the force of the bound object and then continuously increase its strength.

One goes down and the other goes up.

The dummy, which had been incredibly sturdy just moments before, slowly transformed into a melting block of ice.

"Crack!"

With the last moment.

The dummy could no longer solidify into a form and turned into a pile of shattered chips.

The commotion drew the attention of those in the meeting to the outside.

Some of them had already witnessed the entire process of the dummy melting away.

"This martial skill... is even more terrifying than that wind formation from before."

This is Sun An, the head of the Sun family.

He was quite knowledgeable.

The others present sensed that something was wrong.

But at this time.

The door was pushed open.

Yang Feng walked in from outside and said, "Everyone, it's almost time. I think you've all made your own decisions by now."

As he spoke, Yang Feng slowly returned to his previous seat.

The noisy atmosphere at the scene also quieted down at this moment.

The people present were not fools.

Everyone knows what Yang Feng was just demonstrating.

Jiang Guoping also felt that the time had come to an end, so he said, "Gentlemen, this is the end. If there are any objections, you can go back and reconsider. If you are willing to join the Investigation Bureau, we can stay here to continue discussing the formation and other details."


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