Chapter 17 Differences in Power
"Brother Ziyu, you are here!"
Entering the cabin, a twelve- or three-year-old girl showed a happy look on her face and ran to Xie Yu's side and smiled at Wei Ziyu.
The girl has a beautiful embryo, always with a faint smile at the corners of her mouth, and the small dimples on both sides set off a lovely atmosphere.
Xu Xian's eyes turned on the girl from time to time and smiled, "It turns out that Ming'er is also there. That's great!"
Xie Ming muttered the corners of her mouth and ignored Xu Xian. Instead, she came to Wei Ziyu's side and wanted to take Wei Ziyu's arm.
As if expecting Xie Ming's movements, Wei Ziyu avoided it slightly and said to Xie Yu with a smile, "When shall we leave?"
Wei Ziyu's movements fell into Xie Yu's eyes. He sighed slightly in his heart and knew that Wei Ziyu did not like his sister. To be precise, Wei Ziyu was just dedicated to martial arts and did not want to involve children's feelings.
My sister is now 12 years old, and she will be engaged and married in another year, and Wei Ziyu and he are generally weak and can consider marriage.
Originally, he wanted to set up two people, but after several temptations, he also gave up this idea. This trip to the lake was actually unable to resist his sister, so he invited Wei Ziyu. When he saw Wei Ziyu coming with Xu Xian and Ren Fei, he understood that Wei Ziyu had seen through his intention.
"Ha ha, I invited you, and you can leave at any time." Xie Yu gave a dry smile, looked at Xie Ming, and said to Xie Ming, "Ming'er, you go and tell the boatman that you can sail."
Xie Ming gently looked at Wei Ziyu with resentful eyes, and then turned around and left.
When Xie Ming saw it, Wei Ziyu couldn't help coughing and continued to talk to Xie Yu.
Ren Fei looked at it and felt a strange atmosphere. He couldn't help pulling Xu Xian and asked, "Don't you like Xie Ming, and Xie Ming likes Wei Ziyu?"
Xu Xian nodded and said, "Ming'er really likes Wei Ziyu."
"Xie Ming is really good-looking. Why doesn't Wei Ziyu feel it?" Ren Fei was puzzled.
"Oh, Wei Ziyu is a wooden pimple, and there is only martial arts in his heart!"
Xu Xian glanced at Wei Ziyu and couldn't wait to be Wei Ziyu. He played in the mountains and rivers with Xie Ming and fell in love with him.
However, falling flowers are affectionate, and flowing water is unintentional, which is an unsolved fate.
Xu Xiankong has a passion, and Xie Ming is also like Xu Xian, who has a special love for Wei Ziyu.
At this time, Ren Fei couldn't help thinking of Linger. In fact, he also liked Linger, but Linger has always regarded him as his brother.
Although Linger has a scar on his face, he doesn't care about it at all in Ren Fei's heart.
Perhaps, there are many reasons for Linger to treat him as his brother all the time.
With a slight sigh in his heart, Ren Fei understood that his love for Linger could only become a kind of care, taking care of Linger and no longer being hurt, and then waiting for Linger to find a good home.
The ship started, and the sea breeze blew into the cabin from time to time, with a faint smell of sea fish. Groups of seabirds kept flying on the sea, looking for food, and at the same time, bursts of sound came.
But Xie Yu and Wei Ziyu knew very well that if the two of them swallowed the snake gallbladder, they could easily enter the realm of softness.
The snake is a feminine animal. The soup made from bones is very helpful for the cultivation of warriors in the realm of strength, and there is a feminine atmosphere in the snake gallbladder, which can help warriors in the realm of strength to feel softness and thus enter the realm of softness.
Of course, Ren Fei will not explain the reason why this is centenary stone milk. Compared with snake gallbladder, the effect of century-old stone milk is more than ten times. His current strength can completely fight with the warriors in the realm of strength, and he will not fall behind!
If you enter the realm of rigidity, even if you face the warriors in the realm of softness, you will not fall behind!
Although from the realm of skin training to the realm of rigidity, the power is only doubled, and from the realm of rigidity to the realm of softness, the strength is tenfold.
But Ren Fei has this confidence. He believes that his strength is completely different from that of warriors in the same realm, which is nearly ten times larger.
At the beginning, he completed bone refining. As soon as he entered the realm of skin practice, he was able to shake Xu Xian, a martial artist who was about to complete skin practice.
When he enters the realm of rigidity, his strength is not much different from that of the warrior in the realm of softness. To be precise, he can be completely equivalent to a warrior in the realm of softness!
"Fifty years of snake gall make up for the foundation!" Wei Ziyu exclaimed, "I originally thought that your strength could be half as good as Xu Xian. After all, you are not slowly practicing your foundation like us. Now I'm afraid your strength is more than twice as that of martial artists in the skin training realm!"
This is an opportunity that ordinary warriors can encounter.
But Wei Ziyu, Xie Yu, and Xu Xian didn't expect that Ren Fei had a hundred-year-old stone milk, and his foundation was very deep.
The importance of the foundation to warriors is self-evident. From the process of cultivation of Wei Ziyu, Xie Yu and Xu Xian, it can be seen that they have spent a lot of energy slowly refining tendons, bones and skin, in order to maximize their strength. In this way, after entering the realm of rigidity, their strength will increase tenfold for each level in the future. Compared with ordinary warriors, there is a big gap.
Wei Ziyu made a simple metaphor for Ren Fei. When a martial artist refines his tendons, he has the power of a bull. After refining his bones, he has the power of two bulls. After refining his skin, he has four bulls. If he practices like them, he will let himself have the power of two bulls after refining his tendons. After refining his bones, he finishes refining his bones. Cheng has the power of four bulls, and after refining the skin and entering the realm of rigidity, there will be the power of eight bulls!
In this way, it is twice as powerful as ordinary warriors.
"However, the power of martial arts will naturally not be so accurate. Even if some martial arts practice like us, the increase in strength will not be so large." Wei Ziyu continued.
"Now, my strength is only the power of seven bulls, but Xie Yu has a little more power than six bulls, and Xu Xian barely has three bulls."
Ren Fei gradually understood in his heart and couldn't help comparing it secretly.
His current strength is about 20 bulls!
Once the skin refining is completed and entering the realm of rigidity, it is the power of 40 bulls.
Just as Wei Ziyu explained the difference in power to Ren Fei, the building boat gradually threw Wanghai City behind him, and the outline of Wanghai City could be faintly seen.
A moment later, the building boat sailed into a small port, and shouts came into the building boat.
"We're here!" Xie Yu looked outside the boat and led several people to the bow.
As soon as he arrived at the bow of the boat, Ren Fei looked at the many vendors here, and many tourists bought something here, as if it were a market.
"This is a famous place to visit in Wanghai City. Let's have a good time!" Xu Xian said in Ren Fei's ear.
"What the hell are you thinking?" Ren Fei said.
"Hey, Xie Yu invited Wei Ziyu to come and visit for Ming'er. Although I also like Ming'er, I think Wei Ziyu is a good person and still needs to give them some opportunities!" Xu Xian whispered, "You and I will leave to play alone, and they will have time to be alone!"
Ren Fei suddenly realized that he was indeed very slow in this regard.
Then Ren Fei followed Xu Xian and walked downstairs to the boat. As soon as he got off the boat, he heard a cry, "Ah, what a coincidence, Xu Xian!"