Pushing forward and being invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Chapter 70 Secret medicine, improvement!
"Brother Cao?"

On the way, I followed Cao Tong out of the practice room and into the elevator.

Chen Feng became more and more confused.

Was it because of Wu Tian that he called me away?
"Don't worry, it has nothing to do with Wu Tian's matter."

As if seeing through his thoughts, Cao Tong pressed the switch on the underground floor and said with a smile.

"Remember the night before last?"

Chen Feng thought of the night when he encountered the snake man.

"That's someone from one of the evil god churches, the Snake Spirit Cult."

"And it just so happens that our martial arts school and the Snake Spirit Cult don't get along very well."

With a smile on his face, his center of gravity sank and the elevator descended.

Cao Tong explained: "I have told the elders of the sect about what happened that day, and the martial arts hall has decided to give you a reward."

"Now, you understand."

The elevator door opened, and Cao Tong's half-smile made Chen Feng breathe a sigh of relief.

I thought it was a bad thing, but it turned out to be the exact opposite.

"Thank you, Brother Cao."

With sincere thanks, Chen Feng naturally knew that in this kind of situation, the other party must have taken the initiative to help him get it.

No matter what, you should appreciate it.

"Oh, it's just a small matter."

"Come with me."

Cao Tong waved his hand, still smiling.

Take a big step and leave the elevator.

Chen Feng followed the other party all the way and soon saw the environment on the underground floor.

A heavy grey metal road with metal walls of the same colour on either side.

The sound of footsteps echoed, and they quickly walked more than ten meters and saw an entrance without a door.

The environment inside was a bit empty and dark, but when he got closer, Chen Feng smelled a hint of Chinese herbal medicine.

A wisp of cold air followed, and Chen Feng's skin was covered with goose bumps.

"Third Elder."

Cao Tong stood at the door and called out respectfully.

"come in."

The voice was old, but it echoed clearly in the ears of the two.

Chen Feng's heart moved, and he quickly walked in at Cao Tong's signal.

hum!
The lights turned on automatically, and Chen Feng could quickly see the scene inside.

The wooden cabinets were neatly arranged, and the scent of herbs wafted out from them.

There are several ventilation holes and constant temperature devices on the metal ceiling, which keep the temperature inside at around zero degrees.

It was a bit cold, and Chen Feng, still wearing a short-sleeved shirt, got goose bumps all over his body.

In comparison, Cao Tong had already adapted and his physique was obviously stronger.

Her complexion was normal and still rosy.

In just a few steps, he took Chen Feng through several herbal cabinets and came to the inner area.

A brown wooden lounge chair.

Lying on it was a thin old man dressed in ancient costume, wearing a gray robe, with white hair and a wooden hairpin.

"Third Elder, the people are here."

"Oh."

Hearing this, the old man opened his cloudy eyes and glanced up and down at Chen Feng.

In an instant, my heart tightened.

Chen Feng only felt a great sense of crisis, as if a real flying red tiger, with flames under its feet, appeared in front of him, overlooking and examining him.

The turbid eyes were replaced by the majestic vertical pupils of the red tiger, and the slightly moving cold wind was like the other's breath.

The strong feeling of oppression makes people feel uncomfortable all over, and even slows down the blood flow in the body.

The critical moment, the moment when it seems like it’s going to be unbearable.

With his spirit lifted, Chen Feng's strong will reappeared.

With focused calmness, the ripples in the heart lake quickly subsided, isolating all negative emotions.

The two looked into each other's eyes. Chen Feng stood calmly, with pure brightness in his eyes, unwavering.

Such a scene caused Cao Tong to be secretly surprised, and the old man named the Third Elder also nodded slightly.

"It's a good seedling."

As soon as the old voice fell, all the illusions in front of Chen Feng disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, before he could react, he saw a brocade box being thrown by the other party and thrown into his hands.

"This is a secret medicine, the Tiger-Hugging Pill."

"Go down and practice well."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng knew that he had gained something, and he quickly clasped his fists to express his gratitude.

The other party nodded slightly, then quickly closed his eyes and rested, without paying any more attention.

"Third Elder, we will take our leave now."

Cao Tong said this, and then left with Chen Feng.

The sound of footsteps echoed, and cold air blew from behind. Chen Feng then realized that his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

He knew that this was because of the previous scene.

It can be said that this third elder is the strongest person he has ever seen, and he even gives him a greater sense of oppression than the silver-gray mutant.

"Brother Cao, what realm is the Third Elder in?"

Chen Feng walked into the elevator and asked curiously.

“Above professional level.”

Cao Tong simply said: "Or as we say in the martial arts world, it is above the level of entering the power."

"Enter?"

Chen Feng paused, a little surprised.

This was the first time he heard such a name.

"The standards for dividing amateur and professional ranks actually come from the Platinum Federation."

"Because it is closer to today's era, it is widely known and can be regarded as the unified standard for the entire Earth to classify individual strength."

After patiently speaking for a few words, Cao Tong explained: "As for entering the realm, this is a realm name in our Chiguo martial arts circle, which has been passed down from ancient times to the present."

"Below this, there are three more realms: training the flesh, training the bones, and training the organs."

“The first one is roughly equivalent to amateur level, and the last two correspond to professional level.”

Chen Feng pondered upon hearing this and thought of the three levels of the Flame Tiger Post.

Tiger shape, tiger roar, tiger momentum.

Their respective functions are to temper the skin and flesh, sharpen the tendons and bones, and train the internal organs, which correspond exactly to the martial arts realm mentioned by Cao Tong.

"Okay, these things are not secrets, and some of them can be found on the Internet."

"As for the rest, you will slowly learn about it after you become a formal disciple of the martial arts school."

Cao Tong said a few words at the end, and Chen Feng nodded slightly.

Only formal disciples are considered the true core of Yanwu Hall.

Only at this point will one be qualified to know the true secrets of many martial arts schools.

As for the requirements for becoming a formal disciple, Cao Tong had already told them about it during the first martial arts course in the core class.

The minimum standard is to pass the Yanhu Posture martial arts progress assessment and graduate normally in the three-month core class.

Another type is when one's performance is so outstanding that the martial arts school makes an exception and admits him as a formal disciple in advance.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng's heart moved.

He thought that with the existence of the Limit-Breaking Light Group, it shouldn't be a big problem for him to become a formal disciple of the martial arts school.

Soon, the two took the elevator and arrived at the second floor area again.

Perhaps thinking of something, Cao Tong glanced at the brocade box in Chen Feng's hand.

"Although the Hug Tiger Pill is just an ordinary secret medicine, its efficacy is still a bit overbearing for you."

"I suggest you take it in the quiet room of the martial arts hall. That way, I can help you protect you, just in case."

Cao Tong reminded him, and Chen Feng thought about it for a moment without being shy.

He nodded and thanked him sincerely.

He was soon brought by Cao Tong to a quiet room in the martial arts hall. He stood on the wooden floor and opened the brocade box.

It is square and half the size of a palm.

It was wrapped in yellow silk, and in the center was a white pill the size of a fingernail, emitting a faint fragrance.

"When taking the medicine, stand still and visualize, so that the drug can be absorbed to the maximum extent."

"let's start."

Cao Tong gave a few instructions and stood aside.

Chen Feng nodded when he heard that, and quickly raised his hand to take out the pill and put it in his mouth.

After two bites of chewing, the texture is somewhat crispy, but unfortunately it tastes very bitter, a strong nauseating taste of traditional Chinese medicine.

Chen Feng frowned slightly, but still forced himself to swallow it despite the discomfort.

"Stand still and visualize!"

Cao Tong's reminder sounded again. Chen Feng did not dare to delay. He immediately calmed down and suppressed all distracting thoughts.

Immediately, the image of a red tiger with four flaming legs appeared in his mind.

With his legs spread out front and back and his waist lowered, Chen Feng quickly entered the state of standing still while practicing martial arts.

With subtle perception, he clearly felt that the pill was being digested rapidly in his stomach.

Strands of heat flowed out quietly and gradually merged into the limbs, flesh, and bones of the body.

Gradually, Chen Feng's eyes moved.

The panel was suspended, and a strange scene that had never happened before suddenly appeared.

[Strength: 10.8→.10.9→.]

[Agility: 10.2→.10.3→.]

【Constitution: 10.6→.10.7→.】

Among the four-dimensional attributes, strength and physique actually began to improve slowly.

At the same time, the progress of the Yanhu Posture also began to grow rapidly.

[Flame Tiger Posture: Tiger Form (14% → .15% 16%)]

　Starting tomorrow, we will earn 8,000 yuan a day. Come on brothers, work hard!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)