After the father and son had an unpleasant conversation in the study, Zhou Fu happily rolled back to his small courtyard.
As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, a loud laughter sounded.
"Hahahaha, I thought you went to the casino and forgot your home. I was about to catch you."
Zhou Fu stared blankly for a moment before he smiled and said, "How could I? Ever since I received Uncle Feng's guidance, I've been busy cultivating. Now that I've made some progress, I came back to find you."
Hearing Zhou Fu's words, Wang Feng sneered in his heart. What could Zhou Fu do in ten days? At most, he would be able to connect his movements. To put it more accurately, he would be able to connect his fists and feet and find the feeling of practicing martial arts.
Otherwise, what else could he do? In ten days, he could train to the point where his strength came from his feet and his will came from his heart.
Although he thought so, he couldn't discourage his child's enthusiasm.
His arrogance could be suppressed, but the results still needed to be praised.
Hearing Zhou Fu say this, Wang Feng directly said, "Since you've learned something, then let this old man see."
"Okay!"
He walked to the courtyard and stood still. Before he raised his hand, the technique of Rolling Stone Palm appeared in his mind.
He raised his hand and kicked, and his strength flowed.
He felt that his palm was at least three times stronger than before, and this was when he wasn't familiar with the state after the breakthrough. If he was familiar with it, it would double.
Just as Zhou Fu's palm shot out, Wang Feng, who was sitting on the chair, opened his eyes wide.
"This … this is …"
His heart that had been beating for decades began to race, and his blood rushed to his cheeks.
Huff ~
Huff ~
His undulating chest showed how excited Wang Feng was!
"Is there really such a genius in this world?!"
"Strength comes from the feet, will comes from the heart!
This is the 'Rolling Stone Palm' that has reached a higher level! "
Wang Feng's eyes stared at Zhou Fu's figure, and his lips trembled because of excessive excitement.
"My God, ten days!
Ten days! "
The situation before him had completely overturned Wang Feng's understanding. Even when he was still in the sect, he had only heard that there were some geniuses in the world who cultivated extremely quickly.
But until now, he had only seen Zhou Fu!
"Uncle Feng?
Uncle Feng? "
Once he finished demonstrating Rolling Stone Palm, Zhou Fu noticed that Wang Feng was staring at him in a daze, as if he had lost his soul. His eyes were blank, his mouth was slightly agape, and he did not move at all.
Zhou Fu was startled by her appearance. She looked like she had Alzheimer's. He hurriedly called out her name softly.
After shouting more than ten times, Wang Feng slowly snapped out of his daze and looked at Zhou Fu with a strange gaze. "Have you really never learned Rolling Stone Palm before?"
After hearing what the other party said, Zhou Fu relaxed. It turned out that the other party had been intimidated by him.
"Hehehehe, Uncle Feng, am I a genius?"
"Genius my ass. Hurry up and tell me, did you learn Rolling Stone Palm?"
"Uncle Feng, it's not right for you to say that. It's not like you don't know what I was like back then."
'Hmm, that makes sense!'
Wang Feng instantly stopped doubting Zhou Fu. It could be said that he had watched Zhou Fu grow up, and he knew very well what this little fatty was like back then.
'This little fatty …
'No!
Why isn't he fat anymore?! '
Wang Feng widened his eyes again and sized up Zhou Fu, whose body had changed greatly, just like what happened to Zhou Dacai earlier. "Where's the fat on your body?"
Zhou Fu was instantly unhappy.
'Why is it this again?!
'What's wrong with being fat?!
Can't a fatty counterattack?!
'It's just that my counterattack speed is a bit faster!
'Is this bit of speed a problem for a hack?!'
"Uncle Feng, it's not like you don't know my persistence. This bit of fat on my body isn't enough for me to lose weight."
When he thought about how fierce Zhou Fu had been a few days ago, Wang Feng nodded in agreement. Since he was a genius, it was easier for him to accept the matter of losing weight.
"By the way, Uncle Feng, the results of my training have been pretty good, right?"
Wang Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes. 'This isn't just pretty good, I'm almost going to heaven!'
Although he thought this in his heart, he definitely couldn't say it out loud. After all, Zhou Fu looked like he was going to heaven.
"Oh ~ It's alright. Compared to me back then, you're still lacking. You have to continue working hard."
Perhaps because Wang Feng was an honest person, he was still stuttering when he spoke such beginner level lies.
"Then … Uncle Feng, do you have any rewards? For example, give me another cultivation technique or something."
"You brat …"
Wang Feng shook his head. "Although you've improved, your starting point is too low.
It's better for you to focus on your current cultivation. "
"Moreover, this Rolling Stone Palm isn't as simple as you think. You have to know that for a cultivation technique to go from beginner to small mastery, you have to reach advanced mastery.
After that, there are two more realms, large mastery and perfection. "
"The first three realms can be reached through hard work, but the last two realms can't be reached without talent and opportunity."
"Oh?"
These words instantly piqued Zhou Fu's interest. However, he was only interested in the names of the realms. As for how to break through the realms, was that something he should consider?
Seeing Zhou Fu listening attentively, Wang Feng felt satisfied. No matter how much of a genius you are, aren't you still taught by me?
"The large mastery and perfection realms are extremely terrifying. You can make a cultivation technique completely yours. Moreover, the power you can unleash is not something the first three realms can achieve."
"Especially after perfection, the Rolling Stone Palm will begin to condense the energy. That punch will be the condensation of the entire body's strength. It's abnormally terrifying."
After that, Wang Feng blabbered on and on, telling Zhou Fu to continue working hard and not get carried away. There would be good things in the future, but they weren't things that could be given to you right now.
Looking at Wang Feng's back as he hurriedly left, Zhou Fu shook his head. "Sigh, why is this old man so stingy? He's so excited, but he doesn't show anything."
…
A gray figure shuttled through the Zhou Mansion. The sound of clothes fluttering in the wind could be heard.
Wang Feng, who was extremely excited, didn't even walk through the door. He tapped his feet and directly jumped over the wall.
Peng!
Peng!
With the first sound, Wang Feng knocked open the door. Then, without even turning his head, he threw out a palm strike. A gust of wind blew the door shut.
Huala!
A painting was flipped open in the air. With a flick of his wrist, a gentle force carried the painting and hung it on the wall.
Right now, Wang Feng's forty-fifty years old face was filled with the excitement of a young man.
Putong!
Putong! Putong!
Putong! Kneeling in front of the painting, he respectfully kowtowed three times. His eyes sparkled as he looked at the painting.
"Master!
Our Humble Peak has a bright future! "
…
Zhou Fu rested at home for a while. The boring atmosphere engulfed him once again.
"Forget it, I'll go and see that little girl and see if I can get anything good out of her."
After making up his mind, Zhou Fu asked someone to bring over a horse.
…
It was a little mare with a gentle personality. It was maroon in color and had greasy hair. It looked very likable.
"I've decided on you!"
Jumping onto the horse, he lightly shook the reins and the little mare slowly moved forward.
It wasn't fast, but it was very stable.
Zhou Fu liked this feeling. It was as if he was strolling alone in the afternoon sun.
"Oh ~ Isn't this Young Master Zhou?
It's been a few days since I last saw you. You've lost so much weight! "