The first level of the Nine Heavens Wind Control Meridian, the upper, middle and lower dantians cultivate into cyclones, and wind power naturally occurs in the body, and the body is as light as willow catkins.

The second level of the Nine Heavens Wind Control Meridian, a cyclone formed in the twelve main meridians, the body is like the wind, the movement is like the wind, and a reed crosses the river as easily as the palm.

The third level of the Nine Heavens Wind Resistance Meridian, cyclones form in the eight extraordinary meridians, the Ren and Du meridians are unobstructed, and the wind in the body is strong and can glide for several miles against the wind.

This is the first three realms of the Nine Heavens Wind Restoration Sutra. Feng Yuan has practiced the Nine Heavens Wind Restoration Sutra since he was six years old, and broke through the third level at the age of eighteen. He is called the once-in-a-century genius in Fengmen.

Fang Wen only took six months to break through the third level since the cyclone occurred in his body.

After hearing the news, Mr. Feng Da rushed back to the base camp of Fengmen in Pampas Grassland. Just as he drove a broken pickup truck hundreds of meters away from the base gate, a whistle came from the base. The roar was like the roar of the Nine Heavens Dragon, and it was heard for several miles. Mr. Feng Da shook all over and the pickup truck suddenly turned off. He exclaimed: "The fourth level has also broken through? His own Feng Jin communicates with the world and has reached the realm of human-wind integration? The body of wind spirit is so... strange?"

After kicking open the car door, Mr. Feng Da made a sharp sound of breaking through the air and rushed back to the base quickly.

On the 100-meter-high flagpole, Fang Wen was sitting cross-legged. A light green wind gushed into his head and rushed out from his pores all over his body. The sound of "hissing" was endless. Fang Wen's muscles were undulating like flowing water, full of a strange sense of rhythm. His half-length hair was flying in a mess, and his hair broke through the air, making extremely thin sounds.

"It's wonderful!" Mr. Feng Da looked at Fang Wen in a daze and said leisurely: "A hundred meridians are connected and the wind is strong into the body. This is the fourth most complete scene."

He smiled and said, "The fifth level of heaven, the clear wind rushes to cut the veins. The sixth level of heaven, the strong wind purifies the marrow. The seventh level of heaven, the bones and body change. There is also the eighth level and the ninth level that no one has ever cultivated. My Fengmen, this time, hehe."

Mr. Feng Da floated more than a hundred meters high, reached out and touched the wind power shot from Fang Wen's body, frowned and said, "I have a realm, but my skills are too weak. However, this is not a big deal."

After floating down the flagpole, Mr. Feng turned his head and frowned at Feng Yuan who was standing not far away, saying, "Three days ago, you sent a message to Master that Fang Wen broke through the third level. Why did Master Wei just come back and even break through the fourth level?"

Feng Yuan hurriedly saluted and said, "Master, the fourth brother is a monster. He didn't even know what level he reached. It was three days ago that his disciple saw him grab a big eagle on the grassland without touching his feet. Only then did he know that he had already broken through to the third level, so he was busy sending messages to you. But he, his progress is really scary."

I can't tell what my heart feels. For Fang Wen's almost miraculous breakthrough, Feng Yuan's heart was as confused as a pile of twine. The body of Feng Ling is the most ideal physique to practice the Feng Feng Sutra in the legend of Fengmen, but this is only the optimal existence in theory. Feng Yuan never thought that there would be such a freak in the world that exists only in theory.

He broke through the fourth level in six months. Compared with Feng Yuan’s current sixth level cultivation, he spent twenty years of hard work and the deliberate cultivation of Fengmen at all costs, which was achieved!

It is said that Fengyuan is a rare genius among the younger generation of the four secret sects of Fenghua, Xueyue. But compared with Fang Wen...

Feng Yuan's face twitched. He knew clearly what the wind gate meant.

The four secret sects of Fenghua and Xueyue, Fengsect mastered all the economic lifelines of the four secret sects, all intelligence organizations, and all external communications and communications. It can be said that all industries outside the four secret sects are mastered by Fengsect. The members of the two secret sects of Hua and Xue are all a group of scientific madmen. They not only need funds, instruments, and various resources, but they are too lazy to pay attention to anything. Yuesect is the most mysterious one, a group of madmen who are determined to pursue the peak of martial arts. They have no mind to know all kinds of chores.

And what do these chores include?

70% of the institutes in Europe and North America are directly or indirectly mastered by the four major secret sects.

40% of the financial industries in the Western world are secretly manipulated by the four secret gates.

In addition to countless external institutions and organizations - for example, there are more than 100,000 armed personnel directly under the control of the Fengmen.

The four secret sects form a kingdom in the Western underground world. Mr. Feng Da, the head of the contemporary Feng Da, is the actual controller of this kingdom. Feng Yuan, the adopted son of Mr. Feng Da and the eldest disciple of Mr. Feng Da, are naturally the prince of this kingdom!

However, the freak of Fang Wen appeared.

Feng Yuan raised his head and looked at Fang Wen quietly. The wind power from the outside had formed a wind pillar about a foot thick, constantly rushing into Fang Wen's body from the top of his head. The fine wind power shot out of his body had formed a perfect circular wind ring behind him. The wind ring slowly rotated, causing the sand and dust on the ground to faintly drive. The blue light coming out of Fang Wen's body gradually became brighter.

Mr. Feng Da took a long breath and said in a deep voice: "Feng Yuan, please take me to the mainland. The teacher will personally teach Fang Wenben's various magical skills. With your strength, I am afraid that I will not be able to teach the fourth brother."

Feng Yuan was stunned again. He slowly lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes, Master. Is it still the same thing?"

Mr. Feng nodded and said lightly: "That's right, that's the matter. I've already grasped some clues. You lead three teams of people from Yinfeng's army. Be careful of the people from Longmen." He looked at Feng Yuan strictly and warned coldly: "You have to do the matter well. If you make a mistake in this matter, Mr. Hua Da and Mr. Xue Da will start crazy..."

Feng Yuan shivered suddenly, and the muscles on his face were sucked into pieces. He said dryly, "Pupil should be careful, be careful." He kept pumping the air conditioner like a toothache.

Waving his hand, Feng Yuan asked him to prepare immediately. Mr. Feng Da took out a small cell phone, dialed a number, and laughed softly: "Snow Da, give me three of the most powerful 'yuan liquid'."

"That's right, it's the kind of 'yuan liquid' that can increase its cultivation for sixty years."

"What do you care about so much? Feng Yuan is indeed unable to withstand the injection of the third branch of Yuan liquid. However, I, Feng Da, have a life first, and I found a genius!"

"Well. That's right, it's the little guy Xue Liu told you."

"What? You come here in person? You, you, you, you, you might as well die!"

That afternoon, at the gate of Fengmen Camp, Mr. Feng Da stood in the middle of the gate with a gloomy face. Fang Wen was jumping around Mr. Feng Da without any seriousness and shouted: "Master, why do you bring me to the gate to stand at the military posture? I want to practice qigong, I have to practice qigong! Master, when will I reach the speed of sound?"

"The taboo of practicing qigong is impatient." Mr. Feng Da glared at Fang Wen, thought for a while before saying, "I personally train you for half a year, and then I will send you to the United States. I study and learn to manage some of my business in the United States. You are now far behind your three senior brothers."

"Read...read?" Fang Wen was stunned for a moment. He looked at Mr. Feng Da pitifully, his eyes full of pleading and resentment.

Mr. Feng Da smiled coldly and kicked Fang Wen hard: "You guy is ignorant. Now that you have entered the Fengmen, can you still go racing all day long? You always have to make a name for yourself and make a name for yourself. The children of the four secret sects are not as unreliable as you."

While talking, a black biplane helicopter flew straight from a distance without making any sound. The huge helicopter flew to more than a hundred meters above Mr. Feng Da and Fang Wen's heads. A small portal suddenly opened on the belly, and a shriveled old man in a white coat jumped down like a monkey.

The old man had messy gray hair, a small wrinkled face, but had a huge head. The white coat was floating around him, with dozens of large and small pockets on the coat, and it was so bulging that he didn't know what it was holding. The old man was carrying a black metal box about a foot square in his hand. As soon as it landed, he smashed the box at Mr. Feng Da.

The heavy iron box made a harsh sound of breaking through the air. Mr. Feng Da's face changed. He hurriedly took a step back, waved his hands and wrapped the soft energy into the box.

The old man rushed to Fang Wen like a flea. Before Fang Wen could react, he had already inserted three silver needles into Fang Wen's body like lightning. Fang Wen was as if he was electrocuted, and his meridians were numb all over his body and he couldn't move. The old man smiled strangely, and his slender and powerful fingers as strong as iron hooks instantly tore Fang Wen's clothes clean, and his dexterous fingers touched Fang Wen's body lightly. His fingers were like snowflakes falling, gently twisting every inch of Fang Wen's skin and brushing every bone joint.

Every time the old man's finger touched Fang Wen's body, a cold breath was injected into Fang Wen's body, and it continued to flow along the eight extraordinary meridians and the twelve serious meridians and the flow of bones and blood vessels all over his body. He quickly touched the structure of Fang Wen's body clearly. The old man smiled squeaked, and his eyes emitted a shiny brilliance and laughed: "Talent! It's indeed the best experimental material!"

With his right hand turned, the old man pulled out a shiny scalpel from somewhere and slashed at Fang Wen's chest with a casual knife. He muttered: "It's indeed the best experimental material."

Mr. Feng Da roared wildly, and a terrifying white air wave spurted out from around Mr. Feng Da. Mr. Feng Da brought a few afterimages to the old man, and pointed to the old man's back heart. His fingers were howling, and the air in front of his fingertips was squeezed and shattered by great force. Fang Wen actually heard the crisp sound of the shattering of crystal glass. Mr. Feng Da angrily shouted: "Snow Da, try touching my disciple's hair! I want your life!"

Mr. Xue Da cursed angrily: "You stingy! Don't you know that dedicating yourself to science is a kind of honor?" He turned around dexterously, stabbed Mr. Feng Da's heart with a scalpel. At the same time, he flipped his left palm and a green smoke sprayed at Mr. Feng Da's heart.

The finger wind and the scalpel met together. The scalpel made of alloy steel was like kneading flour and broke into tiny gravel. The fingertips and Mr. Xue Da’s palms hit hard.

A loud bang, a strong wind, and a scattered white impact wave.

Fang Wen's bra numb, and a mouthful of blood was in his mouth before he could spray it out, and the shock wave rushed back into his stomach. The pain made his internal organs explode and almost died of pain. As the air wave rolled, Fang Wen was washed away dozens of meters away, hanging on a wire mesh like a broken meat bag.

Mr. Feng Da and Mr. Xue Da flew backward for nearly a hundred meters at the same time, and a blood arrow was sprayed out when he opened his mouth. Mr. Feng Da's right index finger was twisted into a twisted shape, and a layer of abnormal black gas was also brought on his face. Mr. Xue Da's right shoulder pierced a transparent hole, and a large piece of his right palm was also blown to pieces.

The two of them jumped up at the same time. Mr. Xue turned around, his thin cheeks suddenly expanded, and he let out a roar like a tiger roar: "Catch that boy for me! Take it back to slice!"

Nearly a hundred men and women in white coats jumped out of the huge helicopter in the sky, and their eyes shone at Fang Wen, who was hanging on the barbed wire.

Mr. Feng Da was also angry, and he shouted, "Who dares to touch a hair of my apprentice! ***, open fire on me!"

This is the base camp of Fengmen in America, with extremely strong defense. The ground around it swayed slightly, and dozens of bunkers rose from the ground, and countless black, thick, thin muzzles, and muzzles were protruded from the bunkers. Nearly a thousand armed personnel rushed out from all directions, leading hundreds of ferocious mastiffs, and surrounded them with bad expressions.

Mr. Xue Da jumped and shouted, "Catch that boy! Catch that boy! Take it back and reveal it! Slice it! Don't be afraid that the group of Fengmen, the best guys in the world, who escape from life, will catch that boy for me!"

The helicopter in the sky suddenly changed shape. In Fang Wen's unbelievable eyes, dozens of firepower points emerged on the helicopter. There were at least two hundred missiles and bombs on the weapons racks of all sizes. Fang Wen was spitting blood while moaning helplessly: "***, what about it? Are you fighting a world war?"

Looking up at the sky, Fang Wen shouted sadly: "The Demon Sect is the Demon Sect, and there is such a big scene in the nest!"

Seeing that the situation was about to become out of control, Mr. Feng Da gritted his teeth and shouted: "Snow is heavy! I deducted your ten years of scientific research funds!"

He danced and rushed to Fang Wen's more than a hundred white coats and stayed in place at the same time with a fanatical gaze.

Mr. Xue Da, who was also in a state of madness, was stunned for a long time and suddenly returned to normal. He coughed softly, waved his hand, and said lightly: "Ah, let's go back, go back. I'll be a guest at Mr. Feng Da for a few days. You will come to pick me up in a few days. Ah, our four secret sects have the same roots and origins, and we are all brothers of our sect, so why do we have to be so tense?"

After sorting out the tattered white coat on his body, Mr. Xue Da put on a graceful posture and bowed to Mr. Feng Da with a smile: "Senior Brother Feng, look at you, Senior Brother, I finally come to you for a cup of tea. Why are you doing such a big scene? Ah, the children all go back, and all go back. It won't be possible for you Master Feng, hehe, ah, hehe! We are all classmates!"

He threw a pill to Mr. Feng Da and said with a flattering smile: "This is the antidote. Hehe, I'm used to it, I'll throw poison as soon as I do. Brother Feng, don't be surprised! Hahaha, we are all brothers!" He urged Mr. Feng Da to take the antidote quickly, and Mr. Xue Da also bandaged the wound on his body, and soon he was as free as if he was fine.

The helicopter took more than a hundred disciples of the Xuemen quickly left. Mr. Feng Da, who had a gray face, carefully protected Fang Wen by his side and led Mr. Xue Da, who was blinking rapidly, to the base underground. Mr. Xue Da looked at Fang Wen without turning his eyes, while muttering: "Oh, I haven't been here for almost 20 years? Why is the place much bigger than before? Tsk tsk, the wind is strong, I decided!" Mr. Xue Da suddenly shouted.

"What have you decided?" Mr. Feng Da looked at Mr. Xue Da with a bad look.

"Well, um." Mr. Xueda straightened his chest, patted his skinny rows of ribs, and smiled and said, "Well, our four secret sects have the same roots and origins, and we are all a family. So, I'm going to give you some benefits that only our sect can enjoy. So, I'll arrange it tomorrow and transfer someone to help you all the physical examinations from the outside to the inside. How about it?"

"Physical examination?" Fang Wen's scalp tingled, and he screamed: "Master, don't be fooled! This old monster wolf's ambition and Sima Zhao's heart are well known to everyone!"

Mr. Feng Da looked at Mr. Xue Da, and sneered in a series of sneers, clenched his fists tightly. Dozens of guards in the wind gate in black tights surrounded him slowly and looked at Mr. Xue Da with bad eyes. Mr. Xue Da looked at Fang Wen with great resentment, then looked up at Mr. Feng Da, and suddenly sighed to the sky: "I am going to look at the bright moon..."

"Ignore this old guy, let's go." Mr. Feng Da sneered a few times, pulled the naked Fang Wen and left.

Mr. Xue Da tilted his head, his eyes rolled around, and he hurriedly followed again. As he walked, he shouted: "Oh, the wind is strong, don't save money for our Xuemen, do you know? Don't save money for us. I'll give you a physical examination at your own expense. Otherwise, if you think it's too much, I'll help you master and apprentice with a few days of physical examinations. How about it?"

Mr. Feng Da turned around, gestured with a middle finger, and angrily shouted: "Get out!"

Mr. Xue Da's face trembled and jumped up five or six meters high. He screamed loudly: "It's a humiliating kindness! It's a humiliating kindness! The wind is strong, you still have the courage to hang a sign outside and say that you are the master of Chinese studies today! Master of Chinese studies, do you have to gesture to others? You, you hurt me! You have to pay me mental compensation!" Mr. Xue Da's eyes were just around Fang Wen.

Mr. Feng Da sneered a few times, took a long breath, and wanted to say something, but in the end he held back the words.

Seeing that Mr. Feng Da ignored him, he could only follow them all the way, and scolded Mr. Feng Da for his disciples. His subordinates did not care enough, and kept muttering how bad it would be if he did not conduct a physical examination frequently. "Do you know? Men, especially men with deep internal skills like you, if they have physical examinations every less than three days, they may be impotence, frequent urination, prostate inflammation, testicular abscess, etc. Wind, you really don't have a physical examination? It's free! Remember, it's free!"

Mr. Feng Da took a long breath, clenched his fists, but finally didn't say anything. He had a gloomy face and pulled Fang Wen away, and finally arrived at a medical room of about 100 square meters.

As soon as he entered this fully equipped medical room, Mr. Xue became instinctively energetic. He quickly rushed to a medical table and waved to Fang Wen with a smile: "Come on, little baby, come on, lie on it! Oh, your master really loves you. I have ordered three S-A-1 yuan liquid worth one billion US dollars at a time! Tsk tsk... Let me see, Master, you have a good figure."

Fang Wen had a cold war and curled up behind Mr. Feng Da. Mr. Xue Da narrowed his eyes, turned behind Mr. Feng Da, grabbed Fang Wen's arm with one hand and stroked it carefully: "Oh, if you can slice you, tsk tsk, maybe the master can artificially create several wind spirit bodies. Alas, little baby, do you know that dedicating yourself to science is a great honor!"

"Help!" Fang Wen screamed in fear. He shook his arms hard and got rid of Mr. Xue Da's touch and hurriedly jumped a few meters away.

"Okay! Xue Da! Help Fang Wen improve his skills first. When the matter is over, let him give you 100 milliliters of blood. You can use it to analyze and clone it." Mr. Feng Da slashed Mr. Xue Da's claw that continued to touch Fang Wen with a palm, and said generously.

"One hundred milliliters of blood?" Mr. Xue tilted his head and thought for a while. He looked at Fang Wen, who looked at him with panic, and then looked at Mr. Feng Da who was looking at him with great vigilance. Finally, he clapped his hands helplessly and sighed: "One hundred milliliters of blood, so stingy. One thousand milliliters of blood, one hundred milliliters of semen, and ten milliliters of bone marrow."

Fang Wen heard the 'flowered look' and almost cried. It would be fine if one thousand milliliters of blood, one hundred milliliters of semen and ten milliliters of bone marrow. Oh my God~~~

Mr. Xue Da looked at Mr. Feng Da with a smile: "A thousand milliliters of blood can be analyzed slowly and used to perform some experiments and comparisons. As for semen, I can do some artificial insemination experiments to see if I can create a suitable human body. Bone marrow also has the use of bone marrow, so I can use it for comparison."

"Okay!" Mr. Feng thought for a while, nodded and said, "If you can create the body of Feng Ling!"

Mr. Xue Da said generously: "If you can artificially create the body of wind spirit, of course you are all from the Fengmen."

After pausing, seeing Mr. Feng Da who was smiling, Mr. Xue Da suddenly suggested: "But since you promised me to take so many things from Fang Wen Xiaokeai, why not be more generous? How about giving me two kilograms of muscles and a few bones?"

Fang Wen screamed: "Master~~~ You must not agree!" Blood, semen, bone marrow, are all renewable products, and it doesn't matter if they are taken away. But two kilograms of muscles and a few bones! Fang Wen saw the miserable appearance of being cut into a skeleton.

Mr. Feng Da shook his head silently, stared at Mr. Xue Da fiercely, and slowly touched the belt around his waist with his right hand.

Mr. Xueda hurriedly raised his hands and said in a surrender. He smiled bitterly: "I really don't have the spirit of dedication. You don't understand!"

He quickly picked up Fang Wen with one hand. Fang Wen had no strength to fight back at all, so he was pressed by Mr. Xue Da onto the medical table. Several metal traps bounced from the medical table and pressed Fang Wen tightly on it. Mr. Xue Da reluctantly stroked Fang Wen's muscles with soft and even lines like flowing water, which made Fang Wen's body feel goosebumps. He suddenly turned his head and asked Mr. Feng Da: "Uh, give me a few kilograms of meat. I'll cut him up and down, how about it?"
To be continued...