423: C423 Grandmaster

C423 Grandmaster

"Thank you for your kindness. Not bad!"

Dongfang Weiming nodded his head and expressed his approval. However, a cold glint flashed across his eyes. He seemed to be indifferent as he asked faintly, "I just don't know if your savior is a man or a woman?"

"It's... a man."

Dongfang Xue said in a low voice.

"Oh, I don't know how old he is, which family he is from, and where is his master?" Dongfang Weiming continued to ask.

"He... is no older than me by a few years. I don't know about his family and master. But he's a good man and has good martial arts. His stealing and Light-body Technique are both very powerful. He must be a member of the Thief Sect. "

Dongfang Xue told him the truth.

"Oh, so he is a talented young man. I, Dongfang Weiming, admire young and promising people the most. Where is he? Bring me there to take a look. "

Dongfang Weiming said with a smile.

"That's great. Dad, he's injured now. His body is boiling and he's unconscious. Quickly help me see what's wrong with him. When will he wake up? If it doesn't work, I'm going to send him to the hospital. "

Dongfang Xue saw that her father was actually so easy to talk to and felt delighted in her heart as she anxiously said.

"You lead the way in front."

Dongfang Weiming nodded and said. When Dongfang Xue turned around, he suddenly moved to Dongfang Xue's side and hit the back of her neck, knocking her out.

Crash!

The breakfast Dongfang Xue bought for Ye Fei fell onto the ground.

"Dad..."

Before she fainted, Dongfang Xue's beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief. She never dreamed that her father, whom she trusted, would actually knock her out.

Dongfang Xue's vision turned black and she fainted. She did not know what had happened. Dongfang Weiming carried his daughter and placed her in the backseat of Audi. A bitter smile appeared on his face. "Daughter, don't blame father. I can't do anything about it. You don't know how dangerous this place is. I have to bring you back"

After saying that, Dongfang Weiming drove Dongfang Xue away.

At noon.

In a simple and crude hotel.

At this moment, Ye Fei slowly woke up. He raised his head and saw an unfamiliar ceiling. The bedding on his body also gave off a musty smell.

Although Ye Fei had fainted, his body was unable to move. His consciousness was still very clear and he knew what had happened to him.

"Dongfang Xue went to buy breakfast. Why is she not back yet?"

Ye Fei sat up and looked at this shabby and crude hotel. He felt that his stomach was unbearably hungry. Every time the poison flared up, it would overdraft a large amount of energy in his body, making him feel hungry.

"Did something happen?"

Ye Fei frowned slightly. Although Dongfang Xue was a daughter of a wealthy family, she would never abandon him and run away.

Ye Fei let out a long breath and sat cross-legged on the bed to regulate his breathing. He secretly hoped that nothing would happen to Dongfang Xue.

"Liu Han is right. The side effects of the JF1 potion are too great. This poison, I am actually unable to suppress it! I have to find grandpa as soon as possible. He must have a way! If... if I delay any longer, I might become a monster like Colonel Jack!"

Ye Fei felt a lingering fear in his heart.

Soon, after adjusting his breathing, Ye Fei adjusted his body to its best condition. He was about to stand up and go outside to eat something to fill his hungry stomach. At the same time, he would think of a way to inquire about Dongfang Xue and Lee Binn.

Dongfang Xue did not need to say anything. She went out to buy breakfast in the morning and disappeared.

Lee Binn was the same. He was called away by the people of Lan family and hadn't returned until now.

Although the people of Lan family wouldn't do anything to Lee Binn, Ye Fei still felt uneasy in his heart.

However, just as Ye Fei was about to stand up, hot air suddenly surged in his Dantian.

Buzz!

An unusual sound was emitted from his dantian!

Ye Fei hurriedly sat down with his legs crossed.

He took a deep breath. An air bag appeared one inch below his belly button.

"What's going on!?"

Ye Fei was shocked. He felt that the air bag could be controlled by him. He quickly circled around his waist, making his entire waist thicker. It was like he had put on a life circle, and the sound of wind and thunder was produced from it.

"This is... Pulse Bind!"

Ye Fei suddenly thought of a possibility, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Belt was like a belt in the eight extraordinary meridians of TCM.

The symbol of becoming an Innate Martial Cultivator was to open the Ren and Du meridians, and the Qi in one's body would be cleared. And the difference between an Innate Martial Cultivator and a Grandmaster was the belt!

Those who practiced martial arts would fill their Dantian in one breath, circling around the meridians. Their bodies would be big and round, and that was the profound realm of martial arts. It was called "Pulse Energement!" Pulse Energy-Energy-Energy-Energy-Energy-Energy-Energy-Enhance!

When cultivating, one would train three times in the winter, and three times in the summer. There was absolutely no shortcut that could be taken. Ye Fei estimated that if he could cultivate Pulse Energizing, even if he was a heaven warping talent. It would also take three to five years. It was impossible for him to cultivate the 'Pulse Bind' in his body all of a sudden.

This was simply too absurd!

However, after three breaths, Ye Fei's aura had circulated three times in his body. He shook his arms and pressed down on his abdomen. The air current with meridians passed through his abdomen. The sound of a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar was heard when it shot out from his throat!

Bang!

The glass teacup on the table shattered in response!

Ye Fei's body also changed color. His skin turned bronze, but in the blink of an eye, it changed back. With a wave of his hand, wind and thunder surged. Between his bones and bones, metal clanging rang out!

This was clearly a Grandmaster Stage!

Ye Fei was incomparably shocked!

Something must be wrong with this abnormal situation.

There was no joy on Ye Fei's face, instead, there was a strong sense of worry.

It might not be a good thing if he could not figure out the reason why his martial arts skills had suddenly improved by leaps and bounds.

Ye Fei sat down cross-legged once again and carefully comprehended what had happened in his body.

"It's the JF1 potion!"

Ye Fei soon found out that his heart was beating more strongly, and his blood was flowing faster than normal people. He suddenly remembered that the JF1 potion had such a strong side effect. What about its efficacy?

"No wonder, no wonder Liu Han's martial arts suddenly became so powerful, much stronger than mine! And Colonel Jack and Demon Dragon!"2

Ye Fei finally understood.

Drugs like the JF1 drug could stimulate the cells in the human body. It could provide a large amount of energy. According to Slovenly Daoist, it was similar to the thousand-year-old ginseng, the hibiscus crow, and the ganoderma lucidum. These legendary heavenly treasures were about the same. There were also rumors in the past that someone ate thousand-year-old ganoderma. It was not impossible for his martial arts cultivation to suddenly improve by leaps and bounds!

The only difference was that heavenly materials and earthly treasures were condensed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. They were existences that could only be chanced upon by luck and not sought after. As for the JF1 drug, it was a drug that could be mass-produced!

"No wonder... No wonder the country is so anxious, wanting me to help find Grandfather! This drug... its medicinal effects are really terrifying!"

Ye Fei was shocked in his heart.

All along, Ye Fei had been suppressing the medicinal effects of the JF1 medicine with all his strength, so his cultivation did not increase too quickly! Otherwise, he was afraid that he would have long become a Grandmaster martial artist!

How terrifying was a 20 year old Grandmaster martial artist?

In the entire Hua Country, there were billions of people, and there were only a hundred Martial Scholars!

If Martial Scholars could be mass-produced...

Ye Fei did not dare to continue thinking about it. In short, if this technology was obtained by ambitious people, the combat ability of the army would increase by ten or even a hundred times. It was not even a dream to dominate the world!

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