When Yu Yangfan said about the martial arts skills of the Crazy Thunder Fist, Yu Chong immediately showed surprise on his face. He had heard of Crazy Thunder Fist. When he reached the level of small success, he would be hit by a punch, and the power of thunder would be mixed with the power of the fist, which was extremely powerful.

"Yes, this is the Crazy Thunder Fist. You can take it and take the python dragon legs as well. When registering, just register the python dragon legs!"

Looking at Yu Chong's expression, Yu Yangfan showed a satisfied smile on his face, and said with a smile to Yu Chong, handing the golden book beside him Yu Chong, and then taking something out of his arms and handing it to Yu Chong, saying, "This is a fifth-grade spiritual medicine, wind and spirit fruit, you can take it together. Practice well during this period and strive to get a good place for us guys when worshiping our ancestors!"

"Well, grandpa, I understand."

"It's okay, just go back first!"

...

After a simple greeting, Yu Yangfan waved to Yu Chong, and then Yu Chong also left from the fourth floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion.

At this time, just as Yu Chong retreated from the fourth floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, a middle-aged man in his early thirties walked out of the room with a faint door in the fourth floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion. The middle-aged man looked resolute and handsome. Looking closely, he could find that he and Yu Yangfan had some similarities.

"You really don't plan to meet him!"

Watching the middle-aged man walk out of the room, Yu Yangfan showed a hint of helplessness on his face and said to the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Now, I am a half-waste person. He doesn't know my existence. Perhaps it is a good thing for him!"

After hearing Yu Yangfan's words, the middle-aged man's expression was obviously moved, but he was quickly suppressed and said in a heavy tone.

"well!"

Looking at the middle-aged man who was determined in front of him, Yu Yangfan showed a trace of sadness on his face, sighed and stopped talking.

When the dialogue on the fourth floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion was settled, Yu Chong also went down from the fourth floor to the first floor, handed the yellow-level advanced martial arts python dragon legs obtained from the third floor to the martial arts elder who was registered for the juniors on the first floor. After a few words of laughter, he left the Martial Arts Pavilion and returned to his residence.

After leaving the Martial Arts Pavilion, Yu Chong disappeared from everyone's sight again, hiding silently in the back mountain of the Yu family, devoted himself to cultivation.

In the early morning, the sunlight rose slowly from the east, and rays of light shone on the earth, slowly melting the ice on the ground and the ice on the eaves. When the cold wind blew, the swaying ice on the eaves also fell from the eaves and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of shattering.

In such a cold weather, most of the Yu family's juniors chose to rest, while the unchanged thin figure in the back mountain was still standing in the cold wind, constantly practicing a set of leg skills over and over again.

One leg swept out, like a dragon coming out of a hole, and with the sound of a whistling wind, it hit a tree with a thick thigh. After a bang, the big tree with a thick thigh immediately broke and fell to the ground.

This figure was Yu Chong. At this moment, he was practicing the python leg of the yellow-level high-level martial arts python leg obtained from the Martial Arts Pavilion. Seeing that he is now using the power of the python leg, he must have cultivated the python leg to a small success.

After practicing the python dragon legs, Yu Chong did not stop immediately, but clenched his fists, and the entire body of the energy gathered above the fists. Under the indoctrination of the energy, a trace of lightning began to flash.

The sudden appearance of lightning is a sign of the successful practice of Crazy Thunder Fist. However, for Yu Chong, who has a strange little sword, it is simply a matter of success in the blink of an eye. The real difficulty is to practice martial arts to a small success or even completeness.

Now, from the power revealed by Yu Chong's fists, Yu Chong is obviously still a distance away from Xiao Cheng. It seems that the difficulty of practicing the Xuan-level martial arts is far from comparable to that of the yellow-level martial arts.

"drink!"

Uplifting the momentum of his whole body to the extreme, Yu Chong blasted fiercely at a huge rock in front of him. The lightning flashed, and the sound of fists roared. With one punch, a fist hole half a foot deep was blasted out on the huge rock.

"Oh, it seems that my cultivation is still too low. Even if I use the energy of my whole body, I cannot fully display this Crazy Thunder Fist."

Looking at the damage caused by his punch to the huge rock in front of him, Yu Chong was not very satisfied. After sighing, he said with a hint of disappointment.

At this moment, it has been more than a month since Yu Chong returned from the Martial Arts Pavilion last time. During this period, Yu Chong has been practicing the python legs and Crazy Thunder Fist obtained from the Martial Arts Pavilion.

However, after this hard practice, Yu Chong is now very proficient in the Python Dragon Fist, but the Crazy Thunder Fist is still barely used.

It was discovered that because his cultivation level was too low, Yu Chong began to become anxious to improve his cultivation level. However, what made Yu Chong feel helpless was that since the last time he used the power of the elixir plate to enter the first level of Qi Yuan Realm, the elixir plate was completely refined at that moment.

Now that he has lost the help of the elixir plate, although Yu Chong is practicing wildly, the progress is still very slow. Thinking of this, Yu Chong can't help but grit his teeth and decides to absorb the fifth-grade spiritual medicine that Yu Yangfan gave him.

Yu Chong took note that once he was settled, he stopped hesitating and immediately crossed his legs to the ground and took out the fifth-grade spiritual medicine Feng Ling Fruit from the Qiankun bag.

The wind spirit fruit is all green, with flowing patterns on the fruit, like grass blown by the wind. With its crystal clear appearance, the wind spirit fruit looks like jade. Although Yu Chong likes the appearance of the wind spirit fruit very much, it is obviously insignificant compared to his desire for cultivation. He held the wind spirit fruit tightly in his right hand, and used the energy in his body to instill it into the small sword. Soon, a buzzing resonance sound came from the small sword.

At the same time, the Feng Ling Fruit in Yu Chong's hand also began to dissipate at a speed that was clearly visible to the naked eye, transforming into Yu Chong's body, entering the small sword, refining it by the small sword, and then returning to Yu Chong's body. However, at this moment, the energy was more than twice as strong as the medicine power of the Feng Ling Fruit at the beginning.
Chapter completed!