CLIMBING THE PINNACLE OF MARTIAL ARTS

Chapter 14: Incense

Ye Feng trained until sunset, only then did he stop. Even after this period of time, not only was he not tired, he even felt himself becoming more lively. Ever since he joined that golden skeleton, his strength seemed to skyrocket. Walking twenty miles today didn't even make him tired, even with the extra weight of a sack of rice didn't make him complain like the previous days he walked.

Only when he processed his tempering body did he really feel depressed. Thinking of the morning exercise, Ye Feng could not do anything but rather his body shuddered. The pressure was like heaven and earth that was destroying it, it was terrifying.

But with the pressure comes the development on his body. Without extreme pressure, how could you possibly progress.

Only then would one's true potential be seen. And only then will your strength grow, step by step, each time breaking boundaries on you.

Although he was currently expending a large amount of punches and kicks, Ye Feng had yet to feel any fatigue. He did not feel as tense as before, now, how could he impose his potential and increase the strength of his body?

It makes things difficult and makes her depressed. The golden skeleton also gave him extreme recovery, rendering the basic skills present in the school useless. Does that mean he can only train for half an hour every day at sunrise?

The afternoon had about twelve full hours, yet he could only train for half an hour. What will he do all the time? Sleep on? This was obviously impossible, Ye Feng immediately rejected the idea.

While he was currently cooking, Ye Feng subconsciously thought about how he should train to the point of exhaustion. If anyone else knew this, they would probably laugh to death.

Other practitioners might want to be easier in his training, but Ye Feng wanted to force himself to his physical limits.

In the end, he still could not think of a good method. Although the main reason was that Ye Feng needed potions to help improve his training. There are also other methods, but in the end, all of these have one thing in common, it all takes money.

In the Holy Fort, the contribution points were the currency itself. Unfortunately, Ye Feng was poor and only had twelve points.

After the rice was finished cooking, he devoured several bowls. Although there were no side dishes, and he could only eat rice, Ye Feng was very satisfied. It was the only food in the past few days, which left him full.

After dinner, she couldn't go out, so she went to take a shower. After that he lay down and went to sleep. Continuing his training will have no results, so he might as well try to solve that problem and consider his solution to speed up his training pace.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly recalled; the black book.

One of the pages had something in it, so Ye Feng thought that the other pages might be the same. If he had enough strength, he could unseal every single page.

The first page contained the Golden Skeleton, which was also the cause of his current predicament.

While the second dealt with the method to cultivate a tempering body with a golden skeleton.

The third page remains empty. He had already tried to decipher it over and over again, so Ye Feng concluded maybe he was not yet strong enough to unseal it at the moment.

With the first and second pages opened, Ye Feng could begin to study them. But after half a day had passed, he still could not understand it. Until he accidentally opened the third page and was immediately shocked.

Eh? Ye Feng frowned as he started reading the third page.

Almost instantly, countless golden words began to appear on the page and jumped into his mind. Then a small whirlpool began to appear in the middle of the courtyard. From there, came an antique incense burner.

This turn of events left Ye Feng in shock, but he quickly started to rejoice.

Although it was only one level, it still hindered his ability to comprehend the third page.

After he thought about this, Ye Feng was helpless and felt regretful. If this morning he discovered this, then he would not need to waste time now to think about it.

Calming his beating heart, Ye Feng held an incense burner and carefully inspected it.

The size of this incense stick is not large, and is a common item that people use. But it was half sealed, with a lid in the mouth and some holes. It was also antique and of exceptional quality, but it did not attract his attention at all.

He gently sniffed, but there was no smell and slowly he lowered it.

Made of what? Even after a while, Ye Feng still did not know but could only pass on the information imprinted on his mind.

After a short pause, Ye Feng opened his eyes with a strange look inside.

According to the information in his mind, this incense burner can help him during training. The Incense burner itself has no special properties, but if you collect herbs and burn them, the aroma released will help you during training.

Different herbs are required for different stages.

Unfortunately, Ye Feng had some doubts. The plants needed to help him at his current level were the Three Leafed Flower/Change Spirit Flower and the Dead Grass of the Jedi Tree.

According to his understanding, the value of these two herbs was not high but they were extremely hard to find. They also have a small amount of poison. Inhaled in a short period of time, these poisons will not be destructive, but years of accumulation in your body will actually be able to hurt you.

Are these two herbs really effective in helping her train?

These herbs were definitely available in the Contribution Hall, but with Old Man Meng's personality, he would definitely charge a high price for them. And with only a few points in his possession, how could he spend it like that?

There is only one option left. He had to go to the Black Wind Mountains to search for the materials himself. Ye Feng had already hunted there before, so he was quite familiar with his geography and perhaps the herbs were there.

Tomorrow he's going to the mountain! With the current problem already solved, Ye Feng slowly fell asleep. But before he fell asleep, he checked the fourth page so as not to repeat the shameful act this morning. Unfortunately no one appeared, it seemed like the fourth stage Tempering Body was not enough to open this page.

The next morning, Ye Feng woke up early.

Yesterday's practice already had such a huge impact on his cultivation, so naturally he would make full use of this short time by cultivating. Not to mention, he was not a lazy person.

While he immersed himself in the slow air/eastern purple gas but with the power of heaven and earth permeating, the Tempering Body Record fist might gradually open.

While he was one level stronger than yesterday, Ye Feng still did not make much progress on his fist. You can only do it twenty times and when he touches his back, excruciating pain responds. His back, hips, and bones all hurt, it felt like a broken nut.

Inhaling a mouthful of purple gas, instantly the sense energy in his body became clearer. His meridians opened and began to expel the impurities in his body.