Chen Feng then felt relieved and said softly: "Senior sister, thank you for yours. I almost got confused just now."

Han Yuer said: "You are too concerned, and you will be confused."

Chen Feng looked carefully and found that he seemed to have just fainted. He didn't know the situation, but he was not in danger of life, and he was still breathing slightly!

Chen Feng carried Uncle Dao into the house, then roughly cleaned up the houses, at least cleaned them up.

Then, he sat cross-legged next to Uncle Dao.

A large number of Xuanhuang stones appeared in front of him, and Chen Feng pressed his hand on the Xuanhuang stone and began to absorb it.

Pile of Xuanhuang stones were broken, and the power of Xuanhuang stone was absorbed into Chen Feng's body and transformed into the power of the Dragon Subduing Arhat.

Chen Feng's two dragon-subduing Arhats' Pearls gradually shine, and his strength is slowly recovering.

Here, only a small amount of light will shine in, but it can also distinguish day and night.

The next morning, Chen Feng opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. His strength had recovered by 50%, and he had consumed a total of 10,000 pieces of Xuanhuang Stone.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly: "Ten thousand Xuanhuang Stones, it's gone! If you want to restore your full strength, you will need twenty thousand Xuanhuang Stones!"

"And when I recovered to my peak strength, I punched the dragon and destroyed the world, and these 20,000 Xuanhuang Stones were gone again."

"This Dragon Subduing Arhat, as well as the martial arts and skills in it, is indeed powerful, but the consumption is too great, and I can't afford it!"

"On average, one punch will kill all the property of twenty second-grade families?"

Chen Feng continued to practice until afternoon, and finally replenished the two dragon-subduing Arhats' Pearls of Light, and his strength once again returned to its peak.

What made him a little worried was that Uncle Dao had not woken up yet.

Chen Feng waited for about an hour, and Uncle Dao's body trembled violently for a few moments, and then slowly woke up.

His eyes were first confused, then a deep look of pain appeared.

He patted his head with both hands, his voice low, with endless frustration and anger: "It's over, I've become a waste, I've become a waste!"

He patted his head with both hands, his face covered in blood, and he was extremely depressed.

Chen Feng pulled his arm and shouted loudly: "Uncle Dao, Uncle Dao, don't do this, Uncle Dao, calm down!"

He tried his best to stop him, and finally let Uncle Dao stop.

Uncle Dao looked at Chen Feng with a dull look on his face, shook his head and said, "Young Master, I am incompetent. I am afraid I will not be able to help you in the future."

"The old slave will fall into a coma every other day. There is only one hour that day when I am awake. Besides, I will fall into a coma. How can I help you?"

Chen Feng looked at him with a very quiet look, and said softly, "Uncle Dao, I tell you, I tell you very clearly that I don't need you to help me!"

"You are my mother's servant. If you say you are servant, what's the difference between you and your relatives?"

"You are my relative. I have the ability now, and I am strong now. I don't need you to help me!"

"I will support you! I will help you, do you understand?"

What Chen Feng said made Uncle Dao stay there.

He sat there blankly, looking at Chen Fengfeng in disbelief, with a deep emotion and excitement flashing on his face.

Finally, it turned into a long sigh.

He patted Chen Feng and said softly: "Young Master, you are really grown up."

"If the eldest lady saw you like this, she would definitely be very happy!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Uncle Dao, let's not talk about this topic anymore. Anyway, you'll be happier in the future."

Uncle Dao laughed: "Okay, I will listen to the young master, so I will be happier in the future."

After Chen Feng's guidance, Uncle Dao's interest was obviously much higher and he was no longer so low.

He suddenly looked at Chen Feng and said, "Young Master, it's boring for me to stay here, so I will tell you about the shortcomings of your martial arts."

"The flaws of my martial arts?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Uncle Dao, please tell me."

Uncle Dao said: "To be precise, it should not be the defect of your martial arts, but the defect of your current martial arts power system!"

"I have seen all the moves you used yesterday. They are very powerful. The knife you have learned the latest is enough to kill all the eight-star martial king masters."

Chen Feng nodded and said, "That's right, that's the seventh sword in the Eight Desolate Slash. If you practice the seventh sword, you can kill all the eight-star martial king masters."

"But you can only use one knife, right?" Uncle Dao said suddenly.

"That's right." Chen Feng nodded bitterly: "After using one knife, my martial arts world will dry up and I can't use it anymore."

Uncle Dao said: "If this is true, it is exactly the same as my guess."

He said to Chen Feng again: "The huge meteorite fell from the sky that you shot yesterday. There are countless lava rushing out of the ground, which is also very powerful, but you can only use one move, right?"

Chen Feng nodded: "That's right."

"And the move you played before..."

Chen Feng said, "That move is called Seal Sumeru Mountain."

"Sealing Mount Sumeru? I think you should be able to play three or four moves, but you only play three or four moves."

Chen Feng nodded: "That's right, Uncle Dao, you can see it very clearly."

Uncle Dao smiled and said, "Apart from that, you have no attacking moves. The boxing techniques you made are very messy and unorganized. Just like someone who can't learn martial arts, they just punch one by one!"

Chen Feng still nodded. He saw that Uncle Dao's eyes were really sharp, and he could easily see all his flaws.

"So, young master, what you lack the most now is a regular move that does not consume too much power, but also has enough power."

"These conventional moves are enough to deal with warriors below the Eight-Star Martial King. When you encounter the Eight-Star Martial King, use other things!"

Chen Feng nodded, what Uncle Dao said was indeed reasonable.

"And, in this case, there will be no problem for you to pretend to be another identity in the future, and you will not be recognized as you as soon as you take action."

"I have a very suitable set of boxing techniques. Although this set of boxing techniques is very simple, it can communicate the power of heaven and earth. If you practice it well, it will be of great use in the future."

Chen Feng asked, "Uncle Dao, are you teaching me now?"

Uncle Dao shook his head and said, "Your strength is not enough now."
Chapter completed!