The book that Deng Fei threw over was a book. He originally thought it was the kind of book with a worn out cover and yellowing paper industry. No matter what, it should be the type of book or scroll that was full of the feeling of time.

In his hand, there was a brand-new book. On the white cover of the book, there was the image of the twelve beasts.

This is not right, this is even a printed version! What kind of situation was this? In any case, it was an ancient martial arts that no ordinary person would have access to! What was the meaning of printing this song!? And this was even a light paper! What happened to the ancient martial arts of an expert? The typesetting was all computer typesetting, it was real simple writing, and there was still the scent of printing ink on it, wasn't that a little inappropriate?

Pan Jiang saw the stupefied Deng Fei and knew what he was thinking, and said, "Among the various sects, there is a small sect that mainly practices Xing Yi Martial Arts. In order to promote their Xing Yi Martial Arts, they bought a printing press and printed a lot of these books, and they were divided into different schools and almost all of them have a copy.

Pan Jiang left, leaving behind a stupefied Deng Fei.

Deng Fei held the book in his hand and his whole body was in a bad state. He pointed at the book and said, "What is this strong feeling of incompatibility you have? "Can we still transfer cultivation skills online?"

Zhu Di walked out of the restaurant and returned with an identical book in his hand. He said to Deng Fei, "This was the first time I went back to the mountain gate and a competitor gave it to me. At that time, I thought it was some novel."

In order to publicize their Xing Yi Martial Arts, every sect sent several people to push it away. As long as they saw a child, they would hand over a book to them. They were using a human sea tactic; as long as there were many people, there would always be people who liked this profound martial art!

Back then when the Zhu Di followed Pan Jiang back, it was obvious that he had become their target. He forcefully dragged the book, deceived and coaxed it, and handed the book into the hands of the Zhu Di. Moreover, that was only the first edition.

"You all use things like this?" Deng Fei was speechless. Was Form and Will Boxing not going to work? Don't do that! He still had some hope in his heart as he looked at his senior brothers and said, "I think you're all like this, right?"

Lu Yuan and Chang Ming looked at each other and Lu Yuan walked out of the restaurant. When he returned, he was holding a small booklet in a Dragon Scale outfit. It was antique and yellowed paper.

Deng Fei's hands were already trembling. He looked at the book that Lu Yuan had brought and then at the book in his hands. He wanted to cry but had no tears. His voice trembled as he said, "Second Senior Martial Brother — how about we change it?"

Lu Yuan sighed, as if Deng Fei really realized the problem. He walked over, patted Deng Fei's shoulder, and handed over the booklet in his hands — — to Chang Ming behind him. Then, he hugged Deng Fei, patted his back, and took the booklet from Chang Ming's hands.

Deng Fei looked at Chang Ming, and Chang Ming politely smiled to show his helplessness. Deng Fei then looked at Zhang Qian, and Zhang Qian pointed at herself, indicating that her cultivation technique was only suitable for females and not for him.

Deng Fei sighed as he skipped past Duan Jia and Huang Goudan with a face full of anticipation. Forget about these two guys, how could I have any expectations for them?

The smiles on the faces of Huang Goudan and Duan Jia froze. You are a full man who doesn't know his hunger! Although this is a popular item in your sect, we don't have it! We can't not learn it and take a look?! What do you mean by that expression? Are you looking down on us?

Deng Fei did not care how much damage his disregard had done to Duan Jia and Huang Goudan. Right now, he was regretting his insistence on choosing Xing Yi Martial Arts. Could he really rely on something like this?

Flipping over to the first page, on the title page, there was a painting of the Mountain and River Nation, formed by the twelve beasts. Looking at the book, Deng Fei was immediately attracted by the painting. Should he give it a try?

On the first page, there was a description of the origin and development of Xing Yi Martial Arts. Deng Fei took a look at it and flipped through it.

"The form, the image. Intent. Intent. Humans were the spirits of all living things. They could sense the effects of all things. They were made from the heart, but they lived in the outside world. They lived in the heart. The one who is willing and the one whose heart is sent is the one who is sincere, and all things form on the outside and feel on the inside and not on the outside. Therefore, this is the nature of the Dama master, and the creator is a fist, which is designed to nurture the Qi and improve the strength.

The endless stream of words were written with a brush. The rough and powerful words were written in one go. When Deng Fei saw this, his mind was greatly shaken. He muttered these words, completely forgetting how to ridicule this book as his mind was completely occupied with the first few sentences.

Especially the explanation for Xing Yi Martial Arts from the first few sentences, he could not think of any other explanation that could be used to explain it perfectly.

"Pah!"

After Deng Fei closed the book, he became excited again. At least this book was not trying to trick him. Just by looking at a single point, he already knew that this book was dry goods!

His eyes were glowing! This was his first martial arts technique. It didn't matter how it looked, as long as it was a genuine martial arts technique! Whether it's written on a book or copied on a USB drive!

The other senior brothers crossed their arms and watched with a slight smile on their lips. They were very satisfied with their younger brother's motivation. Very good, there will be a good show to see in the future! They could even see Deng Fei complaining about the Xingyi Fist scene. They had all tried the Xingyi Fist and then gave up on it. It wasn't for no reason!

If the Xing Yi Martial Art was so easy to practice, then why would it be widely distributed by the young boy? If the Xing Yi Martial Art was really so good, then would the Xing Yi Martial Art become a small sect that relied on this method to absorb new blood?

It would be bad if we splashed cold water on them and hated them for us. As fellow brothers, we have a tacit understanding of each other, so we crossed our arms and left the cafeteria for now. It would be better to laugh outside!