Chapter 6: Old Army Matters
Back home, Ye Feng took a refreshing cool shower and then entered his room to start his own business. He sat cross-legged on the ground, took deep breaths, slowly closed his eyes, and began to mobilize the true energy in his body to start training.
In the military camp, every day there would be morning and evening exercises. Now that I'm back, there are no restrictive conditions, but I must not slack off in the slightest. As Ye Feng stirred up the true energy within his body, a wisp of green smoke slowly rose from the top of his head, drifting around the room. If Ye Jianming were watching now, he would have been frightened out of his wits.
The blue smoke slowly revolved in the room, and Ye Feng's face was solemn, not moving at all by the things around him. At the same time, Ye Feng continued to urge the true energy inside his body, the true energy circulating inside his body, constantly colliding with Ye Feng's extraordinary meridians. Of course, this was entirely due to a strange encounter many years ago.
As the true energy slowly dissipated, he slowly opened his eyes. Ye Feng couldn't help but think of that encounter: It turned out that three years ago, Ye Feng and three brothers went to Tai Guo together, conducting a stakeout operation in a primitive forest, with the purpose of capturing a fugitive drug lord.
At that time, the four of them were hiding in a dense thicket, Ye Feng was using military binoculars to observe the enemy situation, suddenly felt something slippery slipping over his arm, looked down and found it was a small snake with five colors, crawling through his arm to his comrade's body, at that time his comrade was seriously observing the enemy situation in front.
It just so happened that the drug lord appeared with more than a dozen subordinates holding heavy weapons, and everyone immediately held their breath and observed seriously. If there was any movement, they would be discovered by the other side. At that time, Ye Feng felt strange. For these warriors who were fighting in the forest, it was natural to apply some protective medicine on their bodies to prevent small creatures from getting close, but this little snake seemed to have no effect at all.
Moreover, upon closer inspection, Ye Feng discovered that he had never seen this snake before. Although he had studied this aspect in the army, in his memory, there seemed to be no recollection of a snake of this type, nor did he know if it was venomous. Suddenly, sharp-eyed Ye Feng noticed that the snake was about to slither into his comrade's clothes. In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng stretched out one hand to grab the small snake's tail, but surprisingly missed, as if the snake's tail was extremely slippery.
At the same time, Ye Feng knew that there was movement on his side, so he immediately issued a combat command. Otherwise, the drug lord would have escaped. As Ye Feng's body moved, the small snake was now staring at him angrily and pounced directly at him. Damn it, this thing is really abnormal, but Ye Feng had no time to scold.
Of course, Ye Feng didn't have time to deal with this guy now, and instead started firing at the drug lord's side. The little snake bit Ye Feng's arm, and at that time, Ye Feng thought there shouldn't be any problem with his clothes. After Ye Feng and others solved the drug lord, they came back to their senses and dealt with the little snake, thinking of grabbing the snake's seven inches to solve the problem.
Ye Feng thought that with a squeeze, the little snake would certainly die, but unexpectedly, not only did it not die, it also wrapped itself around his arm. Its venomous fangs had bitten through Ye Feng's clothes and into his flesh. His comrades saw the snake on his arm and drew their military knives, ready to cut off the snake, but Ye Feng refused.
But Ye Feng lowered his head, biting the small snake with one mouth, desperately sucking its blood. The small snake was getting tighter and tighter, and Ye Feng was also using more and more force to suck the snake's blood. In the end, the small snake gradually fell down, dropping to the ground, while Ye Feng had a full mouth of snake blood. When Ye Feng was about to faint, he saw a helicopter flying in from the sky.
After that, Ye Feng had no impression of anything, only to wake up one day from hunger. It was only then that he heard his comrades say that he had been unconscious for over ten days. The military doctor also conducted a series of checks and found nothing out of the ordinary. At first, they thought Ye Feng was already dead and were preparing to bury him. Just as they were about to cover him with a white cloth, they discovered that his fingers moved slightly. If not for this, he might not have had the chance to wake up again.
After several days of recuperation, Ye Feng's injury had almost recovered. One day, while guiding the new recruit Egg to practice punching a sandbag, he didn't realize that his internal strength had greatly increased. With a fierce punch, he directly broke the sandbag and it flew out more than ten meters away. Suddenly, everyone admired this instructor, after all, in the military, only the strong have a say, soldiers only admire the strong, and only the strong can make them believe.
From then on, Ye Feng became famous in the new recruits, and his reputation spread further and further. In the end, everyone praised him as a great strongman, but for these titles, Ye Feng generally just smiled and didn't take them to heart.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile. If it weren't for that strange encounter back then, he wouldn't have known his own abilities now. Anyway, his whole body was full of energy, so he might as well cultivate some more. Thus, Ye Feng sat cross-legged once again and started circulating the true energy within his body.
After several weeks of circulation and rotation, the true energy in Ye Feng's body became even more majestic. However, all of this had no effect on Ye, who was still blindfolded. The true energy inside him continued to move slowly under his urging. This is often the case for cultivators - the closer they get to the end, the harder it becomes. Especially when one has already reached a certain level, it's extremely difficult to achieve rapid progress in a short period of time.
The true energy in his body finally subsided slowly with Ye Feng's gentle exhalation, and there was no fatigue throughout his body. In fact, Ye Feng didn't know that all of this was due to the mutation caused by that strange encounter, and the blood flowing through his veins was no longer the same as before. The current blood possessed a very high vitality energy, which was of great significance for those who practiced martial arts.
Suddenly a voice entered Ye Feng's ears, and Ye Feng's hearing had also greatly improved since the last strange encounter, of course attributing it all to his own increased inner strength. One, two, three, four? Ye Feng carefully counted again, and found that there were now seven people sneaking into his own courtyard, and from their footsteps, he could tell that they must have been trained in martial arts. He had just returned home, and someone was already coming to cause trouble - could it be a group of small thieves? But small thieves wouldn't be so powerful, never mind, as the saying goes, "newcomers are not benevolent", let's go take a look first.

