Chapter 48 (1/2)

When the taxi arrived at the martial arts school, ye Lingyun threw down his only one hundred yuan and had to push open the door.

”A hundred fare doesn't seem to be enough.”

The driver joked and asked Ye Lingyun to take back his just stretched out foot: ”100 is not enough?”

”It's not enough, at least 120.” the driver smiled, pinched the money between his fingers and rubbed it gently.

”Roll thick!”

Ye Lingyun could see from the other party's contemptuous eyes that the other party really thought he was a student, so he was easy to bully, and his face sank.

When the school went to the martial arts school, it charged 60 yuan at most according to the number of kilometers, but the guy even doubled the lion's mouth.

Originally, ye Lingyun planned to throw out a hundred and call out not to look for it, but at this time, he didn't hurry to get off: ”don't think I didn't come here, change, 40.”

With that, ye Lingyun held his hands on his chest: ”I tell you, I'm a person who broke the first boundary. If I become a fighter mecha division in the training camp, don't blame me for reporting your license plate.”

The driver just opened his sleeve and showed the green dragon and White Tiger Tattoo on his arm. But after hearing the second half of the speech, his face changed slightly. With a sudden cry, he quickly put down his sleeve, forced an ugly smile on his face, and quickly took out a fifty: ”brother, don't need to find it. I'm lucky to be able to carry a broken student.”

If it weren't for breaking 1, it wouldn't be over today.

Ye Lingyun glanced at his face and snorted. Then he took it.

After getting off the bus, the taxi slammed the accelerator. Without waiting for ye Lingyun to look at the license plate, he quickly turned a corner and disappeared in the street.

”Sample.”

Ye Lingyun despised that time didn't wait. He shook his head, forgot it and went to the martial arts school.

Inside the martial arts school.

After seeing someone coming in, the soldier with missing legs came over with a professional smile. But after seeing ye Lingyun's face, he turned cold in a twinkling, stopped, and hummed heavily: ”the reading fee is 10000 a day, and pay the fee at the service desk.”

Ye Lingyun nodded and turned to the service desk.

In the process of paying the fee, ye Lingyun also saw Gong Fei's parents sitting waiting.

Poor parents all over the world.

When ye Lingyun came to learn artillery boxing, Ye's parents also accompanied them for two days. Thinking of this, ye Lingyun smiled and nodded at them.

Gong's father coldly withdrew his eyes, while Gong's mother smiled and nodded.

Ye Lingyun didn't care about Gong Fu's indifference. After paying the fee, he ran to the ancient martial arts cultivation area on the other side, which is the cultivation area of sacred wind leg.

”Huh?” the soldier without legs frowned slightly when he saw this scene, but it was just like this. Then he snorted coldly and said goodbye to his head.

In his opinion, there are only two possibilities for ye Lingyun. One is that he is too greedy to chew, and the other is that he is lack of personal understanding. One kind of ancient martial arts can't be cultivated, so he turns to the other.

But in either case, leggless soldiers look down on such people.

Instead of trying many times, it's better to concentrate. Maybe it will take more time at the beginning, but as long as you persevere and stick to it, you can definitely achieve something on the same road.

Like the young man named Gong Fei yesterday, he caught his eyes.

If you can't cultivate in one day, then spend another day. If you can't, then spend a period of time directly, and there will always be a successful day.

Don't think it's a dead end.

Once entering the battlefield, perhaps only this kind of person can survive. The battlefield is not a place for cheating and playing tricks.

Just like himself, although he spent only one day, he was injured in the battlefield because of too much gain and loss, so he had to be assigned back to the martial arts school as a guide.

At the thought of this, the soldier with missing legs looked gloomy and sighed at the bottom of his heart.

The training room as like as two peas and firecracker training rooms is different from the one in the computer.

”Metal beads.”

Turning on the computer, ye Lingyun aroused metal Zhizhu: ”next, how should I practice divine wind legs.”

Ye Lingyun chose to practice the divine wind leg for the first time, not just for a moment. For example, the people around Mo Dazhi are basically people who practice the divine wind leg in addition to cultivating artillery boxing, and even Tong Keren has also practiced this ancient martial arts.

Perhaps, he may not be able to have strong and slim legs like Tong Keren, but as long as he can practice, ye Lingyun believes that he will certainly be able to have a pair of strong and thick legs.

In this way, even if he enters the battlefield in the future, he can run faster than others.

Ye Lingyun knows that survival rate is the most important thing on the battlefield, rather than showing off for a while.

”Practice according to the normal steps, and I will remind you at the critical moment.”

The metal wisdom bead left only one word, and there was no sound.

Ye Lingyun nodded. He clicked several times on the computer to show the important factors such as the key points of Shenfeng's legs.

All things are of the same origin, and ancient martial arts are no exception.

Due to the blockade of the internal and external world, there are only five kinds of ancient weapons left in Tianheng Federation. These ancient weapons seem different, but they all have similar roots.

Ye Lingyun's Cunjin is not great, but it is often used and has reached the stage of Xiaocheng. As for gun boxing, it also has a slight success long before he changed to repair Cunjin.

Together with the cultivation experience of these two ancient martial arts, ye Lingyun mastered the essentials in a very short time.

Come to the dummy.

Ye Lingyun took a deep breath and worked his whole body. After feeling that his right leg was full of power, he suddenly flew a foot. The foot was strong enough and made a whirring sound when he kicked it out.

Bang!

When one foot fell, the dummy was kicked slightly and fell to the ground.

Didi didi Didi~

The screen number began to jump and soon fell on a value: 220.

The power of one foot has reached 220 Jin!

Ye Lingyun took back his right foot. He narrowed his eyes slightly and closed his pupils secretly.

”How can it be 220?”