Chapter 165

"Yes, that's it!" Ye Feng smiled.

Although I don't know where the little squirrel came from, Qiao Jiaxi's current physical quality can't withstand the long-term impact of the waterfall. It's better to compete with the little squirrel and practice the basic skills of boxing first.

Overlooking the little squirrel that dodges flexibly, Ye Feng can see that it is using its strength to hit Qiao Jiaxi successfully on the forehead every time. Although its strength is not strong, its accuracy is very high.

As long as you take it seriously, ordinary medium demon soldiers are not necessarily the opponents of little squirrels.

"This should be squirrel boxing?"

Ye Feng muttered.

In the next time, Qiao Jiaxi practiced boxing with squirrels. Once tired, he would rest in place. When hungry, he would eat pine cones and divine vegetable leaves, and when thirsty, he would drink Lingquan water.

As Qiao Jiaxi's training target, the little squirrel also enjoys these spiritual objects.

After a good rest, the two sides continued to compete.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was dusk.

"Little squirrel, I'm going back to zongmen to have a rest. I'll come back to you tomorrow." Qiao Jiaxi waved and disappeared into the jungle.

The little squirrel reluctantly left the valley. After a few big circles, he jumped onto an ancient pine tree shrouded in spiritual fog, surrounded by hundreds of squirrels, like a heroic mountain king.

After dinner, Qiao Jiaxi stood at the top of the peak and continued to lift the stone to refine his body.

Early the next morning, he took a bag of cauliflower leaves and a bucket of spiritual spring water and went down the mountain to practice again.

In front of the waterfall.

The two figures move quickly, and the fist shadow is intertwined.

However, Qiao Jiaxi is not an opponent at all. Let alone meet a little squirrel, he can't even avoid. He is just abused unilaterally.

However, Qiao Jiaxi's fighting talent is very high.

Half a day later, he could see the movements of the little squirrel and resist it. Although he could only block one-third of the attack, it was a great progress.

"Squeak!"

The little squirrel jumped in place, as if praising.

"Take a break first."

It was a rest, but Qiao Jiaxi lay on his back, raised a kilogram rock and exercised his arms.

The little squirrel bit his paw and showed a sudden color in his eyes. With one arm, he raised a rock weighing thousands of kilograms and threw it in place.

"What great strength!" Qiao Jiaxi exclaimed.

Even Ye Feng at the top of the mountain stared straight, itching in his heart and muttered, "if only such a fierce spirit beast could be collected as a spirit beast guarding the mountain."

An hour later.

Qiao Jiaxi continued to compete with the little squirrel.

Half a day later, Qiao Jiaxi blocked 50% of the attack.

The next day, Qiao Jiaxi blocked 80% of the attack.

On the third day, Qiao Jiaxi had been able to block all the attacks of the little squirrel, and his boxing speed and reaction speed had been greatly improved.

"Not bad!"

Ye Feng sat at the top of the mountain, eating baked yam and praised it.

WOW!

A strong storm swept out and swept over the top of the whole ethereal peak a moment later, attracting the attention of all the disciples.

The ink warbler was suspended in the air, and his breath had reached the nine peaks of Qi refining, giving people a great sense of oppression.

"Finally broke through."

The ink warbler fell to the ground, took a long breath, arched his hands to Ye Feng and said, "headmaster, I have broken through the nine peaks of Qi refining. After accumulating for a period of time, I can officially impact Juyuan territory."

"Good, good!" Ye Feng clapped his hands and handed over a bottle of Ning yuan Dan. "Remember to take it when you hit the realm."

"Well, thank you for your concern." Moying took the pill.

"Elder martial sister Moying is worthy of being a top-grade bone. She can impact Juyuan territory. We have to try our best to move bricks!"

"Yes!"

Other disciples were inspired and motivated.

In front of the waterfall.

Qiao Jiaxi and the little squirrel punched each other, and was shocked by the huge force, so he stepped back more than ten steps and gasped.

The little squirrel is lying on the ground, so tired that he sticks out his tongue.

"I'm leaving for the sacred wind sword sect in three days. I must speed up my progress and try to gather my momentum before I leave."

Qiao Jiaxi took a sip of Lingquan water and continued to fight with the little squirrel.

Another day passed.

Bang!

Qiao Jiaxi finally hit the flying squirrel with a hook and punch, and successfully turned the situation from disadvantage to draw, and then to the present advantage.

"I succeeded!"

Qiao Jiaxi jumped up excitedly.

The little squirrel also ran over, stood on Qiao Jiaxi's shoulder, softened his shoulder with his feet, and his little face was full of joy.

Soon after, Qiao Jiaxi's rest ended.

"I'm going to start entering the waterfall."

After that, Qiao Jiaxi wrapped his head with silk cloth, took a deep breath and jumped into the waterfall. He found that the impact on his body was still great, but it was much easier than a few days ago.

One punch, two punches

Qiao Jiaxi waved hundreds of punches continuously, still straightened his waist and began to impact the falling water. Each punch made a huge splash and roared.

"Divine fist, pay attention to gathering momentum. When waving, you should glare at the front, concentrate on waving, and explore the potential power..."

Qiao Jiaxi recited the formula silently.

WOW!

The waterfall collapsed, but the water kept flowing and continued to hit down, with eternal pressure.

Qiao Jiaxi waved his fist, and his eyes became more and more focused.

The little squirrel held a pine cone and chewed it. Then he found that Qiao Jiaxi splashed the waterfall. He was surprised to open his mouth and even the pine cone fell to the ground.

Half an hour passed.

Qiao Jiaxi was hit by the waves and fell to the ground, panting, but there was no fear in his eyes, but joy.

"Squeak."

The little squirrel carried some mountain spring water with lotus leaves to his side. Qiao Jiaxi was like a land that had been dry for many years. He drank water frantically, and then began to practice hard.

day in day out.

I'm going to Shenfeng sword sect tomorrow.

Ye Feng stood at the top of the peak, stretched out his hand and caught ten blood purification pills falling from the air.

"Finally."

A few days ago, Ye Feng secretly contacted the handsome thousand faced devil in the fence of Baifu city and asked him to buy a lot of magic medicine.

After spending 1500 pieces of inferior spirit stones in a row, Ye Feng obtained a large number of magic medicines. He used a virtual alchemy furnace to refine 30 blood purification pills and gave them to the mountain guarding spirit beast.

"Oh!"

The iron claw dragon Eagle gave a sharp cry, and its body began to glow and expand. Its claws became sharper, and its wingspan reached 15 meters, emitting the smell of higher demon soldiers.

"Finally broke through." Ye Feng was pleased.

The iron claw dragon Eagle ate three blood purification pills and a large amount of higher spirit animal feed, which was finally advanced.

Fox Dahong itself is a natural spirit beast with high qualification. It has broken through the higher demon soldier level yesterday. At present, five spirit beasts such as little white fox have not broken through.

In terms of disciples, we still need Qiao Jiaxi.

Ye Feng divided the ten newly harvested blood purification pills and gave them all to five medium demon soldier level spirit beasts, including little white fox, dog erha, pig sanpang, toad four toads and South five melons. He hoped that they would break through as soon as possible.

Then Ye Feng looked into the distance.

"Jiaxi, you have to work harder!"

……

Under the waterfall.

Qiao Jiaxi's arms drooped naturally, his head bowed and withstood the impact of the high-speed water flow. The little squirrel stood by the pool, and his little face was full of worry.

It can be seen that today's Qiao Jiaxi is a little different.

It's like something in the body is recovering, giving it a feeling that it's about to explode.

"Divine fist, immortal!"

Qiao Jiaxi suddenly opened his eyes and let the water rush down, but there was a strong burst of breath on his body, so that his whole body was protected by a half inch thick light gold shield to block the impact of the water.

He started punching!

With one blow, the waterfall exploded, like being impacted by invisible air waves and almost intercepted.

Then, Qiao Jiaxi kept punching. His fists seemed to be wrapped in a thick golden shield. Before his fists touched the waterfall, the water waves had been bounced away and couldn't get close at all.

"Eh, Jiaxi's task progress has reached 75%. It seems that he has preliminarily mastered the divine fist and condensed the fist meaning, which can bring his breath to 1.3 times the normal."

Ye Feng received the prompt of the system, looked at the waterfall in surprise and found Qiao Jiaxi with a faint golden light all over.