Chapter 6 of 10
Chapter 006: Military Old Affairs
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Back at home, Ye Feng took a refreshing shower and then entered his room to start his own business. He sat cross-legged, took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and began to circulate the true qi in his body to start his training.
In the military camp, there were always morning and evening exercises every day. Now that he was back without those restrictive conditions, he must not slack off at all. As Ye Feng circulated the true qi in his body, a wisp of blue smoke slowly rose from his head and drifted around the room. If Ye Jianming were to see this, he would have been terrified.
The blue smoke slowly swirled around the room, while Ye Feng maintained a composed expression, completely unaffected by his surroundings. At the same time, Ye Feng continued to circulate the true qi in his body. The true qi circulated within him, continuously colliding with his eight extraordinary meridians. Of course, this was all thanks to a fortuitous encounter a few years ago.
As the true qi slowly dissipated and he slowly opened his eyes, Ye Feng couldn't help but recall that encounter: Three years ago, Ye Feng and three of his brothers went to Thailand to carry out a stakeout operation in a primeval forest, with the goal of capturing a drug lord who had fled.
At the time, the four of them were hiding in the dense underbrush, and Ye Feng was using a military binocular to observe the enemy. Suddenly, he felt something slippery slide over his arm. Looking down, he saw a colorful little snake crawling over his arm and heading toward his comrade, who was intently observing the enemy ahead.
At that moment, the drug lord appeared with over a dozen subordinates armed with heavy weapons. Everyone immediately held their breath and observed carefully. Any movement would have been noticed by the enemy. Ye Feng found it strange that, despite the protective medicine they applied to their bodies to keep small creatures away, the snake seemed unaffected.
Upon closer inspection, Ye Feng realized he had never seen this type of snake before. Although he had studied this subject in the military, he had no memory of such a snake, and he didn't know if it was venomous. Suddenly, Ye Feng noticed that the snake was about to crawl into his comrade's clothes. Without hesitation, he reached out to grab the snake's tail, but he missed, as the snake's tail was very slippery.
Realizing that he had made a sound, Ye Feng immediately issued the order to engage the enemy, otherwise the drug lord would have escaped. As Ye Feng moved, the snake turned and lunged at him. "Damn, this thing is really bizarre," but Ye Feng had no time to curse.
Of course, Ye Feng had no time to deal with the snake and instead focused on engaging the drug lord. The snake bit Ye Feng's arm, and at the time, Ye Feng thought his clothes were fine. After they dealt with the drug lord, they turned their attention to the snake. Ye Feng thought he could solve the problem by grabbing the snake's neck.
Ye Feng thought that with a firm grip, the snake would surely die, but to his surprise, the snake not only didn't die but also wrapped itself around his arm, and its fangs pierced through his clothes and bit into his flesh. His comrades saw the snake on his arm and drew their military knives to cut it off, but Ye Feng refused.
Instead, Ye Feng bent down, bit the snake, and began to suck its blood. The snake tightened its grip, and Ye Feng sucked harder. Eventually, the snake gradually weakened and fell to the ground, and Ye Feng's mouth was full of snake blood. Just as he was about to faint, he saw a helicopter flying overhead.
After that, Ye Feng had no memory of what happened. He only woke up from hunger one day and learned from his comrades that he had been unconscious for over ten days. The military doctor had examined him and found nothing wrong. Initially, they thought he was dead and were about to bury him, but they noticed his finger moving just as they were covering him with a white cloth, so they didn't bury him. Otherwise, he might never have woken up.
After a few days of rest, Ye Feng's injuries were almost healed. One day, while training new recruits, he didn't realize his inner strength had greatly increased. He punched the sandbag so hard that it broke and flew ten meters away. Everyone was impressed by the instructor, as in the military, only the strong are respected. Soldiers only admire the strong, and only the strong can command their respect.
From then on, Ye Feng became well-known among the new recruits, and his reputation spread far and wide. Everyone praised him as a powerhouse, but Ye Feng usually just smiled and didn't take it to heart.
Thinking about this, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile. If it weren't for that fortuitous encounter, he wouldn't know his current abilities. Anyway, now that he was full of energy, he might as well practice some more. So, Ye Feng sat cross-legged again and began to circulate the true qi in his body.
After several cycles of circulation, the true qi in Ye Feng's body became even more robust. However, this had no effect on Ye Feng, who was still in deep meditation. The true qi continued to circulate under his control. Often, the more advanced a practitioner becomes, the more difficult it is to make progress, especially when they have reached a certain level.
Finally, the true qi in his body slowly settled down with a deep breath. Ye Feng felt no fatigue at all. In fact, he didn't know that this was all due to the changes in his body after the fortuitous encounter. The blood in his veins was no longer the same as before; it now contained highly active energy, which was very significant for martial arts practitioners.
Suddenly, a voice reached Ye Feng's ears. Since the fortuitous encounter, his hearing had greatly improved, and he attributed it to his increased inner strength. One, two, three, four... Ye Feng carefully counted and realized that seven people had sneaked into his courtyard. From their footsteps, he could tell they were trained. He had just returned, and now someone was coming. Could they be petty thieves? But petty thieves wouldn't be this skilled. Regardless, he decided to check it out, as the saying goes, "Those who come with ill intent are not to be trusted."
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