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Chapter 577 Please ask the master to teach me

Lin Xiaofan's eyes widened and he looked out the window again, feeling something was wrong.

I touched my belly again and found that it was completely deflated. It didn't look like I had just finished eating or drinking.

"You mean, I slept all day?"

he asked tentatively.

The slave nodded slightly.

Lin Xiaofan was silent for a long time, trying hard to accept this fact.

"Sir, how about I get you some food?"

The slave asked.

"it is good."

Lin Xiaofan happened to be a little hungry too.

After the slave left, he scratched the back of his head and wondered why the wine had such a strong aftertaste. Even in his previous life, he had never heard of someone sleeping for more than a day because of drinking too much.

After a while, water and food were brought to the table. Lin Xiaofan ate twice as much food as before, but still felt hungry. Afraid of filling his stomach, he stopped.

After eating, he went to the yard and saw Sun Wufeng doing a set of boxing techniques.

His speed was so slow that each movement took half a minute. But the way he boxed didn't look like an old man over a hundred years old at all. Instead, he looked like an upright man in his prime. Every punch seemed to contain a lot of power. As long as Sun Wufeng wants to, he can exert his power instantly.

Lin Xiaofan stood aside and waited, watching Sun Wufeng boxing. He couldn't help but feel that this was a kind of enjoyment. The more he watched, the more fascinated he became.

More than half an hour passed before Sun Wufeng finished a whole set of boxing techniques. After finishing his moves, he came to Lin Xiaofan.

"How do you feel after drinking my wine?"

Sun Wufeng asked.

"The wine is good, but it has too much stamina."

Lin Xiaofan smiled bitterly.

"I said, has there been no change in your body?"

This time, it was Sun Wufeng's turn to be confused.

Hearing this, Lin Xiaofan felt his body carefully and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He came to the wooden stake, gathered his inner strength, and punched the plum blossom stake. With a muffled sound, a mark was left on the plum blossom pile.

If it were before, even if he struck with all his strength, he would never be able to achieve half of the punch.

"How is this going?"

Lin Xiaofan looked at his fist with surprise on his face. My progress is too great. The internal strength in the body has increased more than what a practitioner of his own has experienced in more than a year.

That wine, what kind of wine is it?

"Haha, what I gave you to drink is fairy brew."

Seeing Lin Xiaofan's shocked look, Sun Wufeng laughed.

Fairy brew?

Lin Xiaofan couldn't help but wonder, are there really gods in this world? But the next moment, Sun Wufeng gave up his idea:

"Our sect's old craftsmanship requires more than a hundred rare medicinal materials and refining for ninety-nine and eighty-one years to create such a altar. If it weren't for the emperor's help back then, I wouldn't have been able to gather the medicinal materials."

"Ordinary people can increase their strength after just one sip. For martial arts practitioners, drinking it is worth several years of hard training. Isn't it too much to say that it is an immortal brew?"

Speaking of this, Sun Wufeng's face was full of pride.

"Thank you, General Sun. If General Sun encounters any difficulties in the future, I will definitely help you."

After Lin Xiaofan heard this, he was even more moved and a little panicked.

He and Sun Wufeng had only known each other for a few days. Why would the other party give him such a big favor? He is really worried that he will not be able to afford it in the future.

"Haha, I'm an old man. I don't have a few years left to live. What's the problem? Just don't forget what you promised me."

Sun Wufeng looked cool and unrestrained.

"Your martial arts foundation is too poor. I have a sword technique. Are you willing to learn it?"

Sun Wufeng walked aside, his eyes paused on the weapon rack for a moment, and then he gently grasped it with his big hand, and a sharp knife flashing with cold light was picked up at his fingertips. With a slight wave of his hand, the sharp knife drew a sharp arc in the air, making a harsh sound that made Lin Xiaofan's eardrums buzz, as if countless tiny needlepoints were stinging.

"Learn, of course you have to learn."

Lin Xiaofan hurriedly nodded in agreement. He knew that such an opportunity was rare and it was the dream of many warriors to be personally taught by a master like Sun Wufeng.

At this moment, Sun Wufeng suddenly moved. The sharp knife in his hand struck out like lightning and struck the wooden pile beside him fiercely. There was a loud "click" sound, and the solid wooden pile was instantly split into two pieces. However, the sharp knife in Sun Wufeng's hand did not seem to be affected at all, and it still shone with a cold light and its power remained undiminished.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Wufeng's figure shuttled in front of the weapon rack like a ghost. The sharp knife in his hand sometimes slashed horizontally and sometimes vertically. Every movement was full of power and rhythm. Those originally strong wooden piles were as fragile as tofu under his knife, and they were easily split in half one by one.

Sun Wufeng performed the eighty-one sword skills in one go without any pause. His sword skills became more and more fierce and faster, as if they had merged with the sharp sword in his hand, becoming an inseparable whole.

"how?"

"powerful!"

Lin Xiaofan was stunned and filled with shock and awe. He had never seen such ferocious and unreasonable sword skills. And those few blows just now were enough to rival the sword's edge.

Among the people he has seen, Jianfeng's martial arts is the strongest, even Jianbai, Fengsheng and others cannot match him. Sun Wufeng, on the other hand, is an old man over a hundred years old.

At this age, it would be extremely difficult for most people to even move, but the opponent could still unleash such ferocious moves, and it felt like he could defeat all means with one force.

If the eighty-one moves just now were used in a melee, they would be enough to kill hundreds of enemies.

"This is a powerful sword technique. It is indeed strong and brainless. If you encounter an ordinary opponent and fight it with one set, the opponent may not be able to sustain even half of it."

Sun Wufeng opened his mouth to explain.

One move after another with this powerful sword technique, the speed is getting faster and faster. If the enemy is not skilled enough in martial arts, there is no possibility of counterattack. They can only be eaten alive or hacked to death if their flaws are exposed.

"However, although this move is powerful, it is not invincible. If the opponent's strength is far greater than yours, or his martial arts skills are unpredictable, it will be difficult for this move to exert its due power. It may even...not have any effect at all. "

Sun Wufeng sighed.

As long as you can get started with this trick, your downline will be extremely high, but correspondingly, your upline will be relatively low.

Especially in the last few poses, with the passage of physical strength and the increasing inertia, it is very likely that the poses will not be able to be held.

"It doesn't matter, it can handle most people."

Lin Xiaofan's eyes were shining. His current physical strength was too poor and he had always used hidden weapons to support him.

But when encountering a cautious and strong person, there is no room for him to show off.

He also thought about practicing martial arts, but his talent was too low and he was always lazy, so he didn't achieve much.

If he could learn this move, it could be said to have made up for his weakness in martial arts.

"Please master teach me."

Lin Xiaofan directly called Master.