Slowly put on his clothes, came to the steep mountain wall, and carefully selected the evenly distributed caves, and only then did he choose a cave four or five meters above the ground, and the entrance of the cave was just enough for a person to enter.

Rubbing his palms, Chen Moyang spread his spiritual power on his limbs, climbed on the wet and greasy stones like a spirit monkey, and soon got into the selected cave.

It's autumn, and the outside temperature is already a little cold except for noon, but this cave is a little warm, although the entrance can only pass through one person, but its interior is not small, enough for him to live in it wantonly.

This closed scene made Chen Moyang can't help but think of Tang Ge, almost the same scene, but this time, there is a lack of a girl, and I don't know how she is doing in Maple Academy now.

Shaking his head and putting aside the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, Chen Moyang's eyes carefully scanned the inner ground of the cave a few times, and he didn't find any traces of any spirit beasts living there, so he relaxed slightly, he didn't want to wake up and there was a murderous spirit beast next to him.

After a rough cleaning of the cave, Chen Moyang took out all the materials for survival in the wilderness prepared in the academy, and built a dry and comfortable bed for himself by relying on the mattress that came from the white prostitute in the cold night.

Feeling that the cave was still a little cold, Chen Moyang took out the previous moonstone, and in a few flips, he hit it on the cave wall, and the soft light suddenly diluted the chill a lot.

After a deep sigh, Chen Moyang turned over and walked out of the cave, and after a while, he returned with a thin layer of wooden plank, looking at the fresh smell of tree sap on it, and knew that it was he had just cut out.

Holding the wooden plank, he drew the size of the cave, turned his palm into a knife, and soon, a round wooden door appeared in sight, and took out the stone nails that had been prepared, and a simple sliding door was installed on the entrance of the cave.

Pinching his chin and looking at the renovated cave, Chen Moyang nodded with satisfaction, he will spend a long time here, and safety is the most important, these measures will allow him to raise the safety factor to the maximum.

With a deep breath, Chen Moyang sat on the soft bed, his legs crossed, and his cultivation posture was completed in an instant, and a stream of rich spiritual energy continued to pour into the cave from the outside world, recovering the spiritual power consumed in his body in the past two days and the exhaustion caused by the hurry.

With Chen Moyang's silence, his breathing gradually stabilized, between one breath and one inhalation, forming a perfect cycle, wisps of aura, slowly entering the body with the breath, and then through the purification of the villain, pouring into the meridians, enhancing his breath, in such a long time of cultivation, he has gradually touched the threshold of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, I believe that it will not be long before he can break through this barrier and reach the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

In the quiet cultivation, Chen Moyang's mind completely sank into his body, under his gaze, wisps of faint energy were constantly filling his meridians, and within the dantian, the churning thunder group, under such a long period of consumption, not only did not shrink, but gradually grew with the improvement of Chen Moyang's strength, although this phenomenon made him very strange, but he was happy with this situation.

The mind was immersed in the deepest part of the body, and the phenomenon that appeared in front of him made Chen Moyang can't help but flutter for a moment, next to the little man who was trying to purify, a little beast was sleeping heavily, and most of the surging aura poured into the latter's body, in the influx of so much energy, the little beast not only did not have any uncomfortable appearance, but even enjoyed it a little.

Frowning, Chen Moyang just wanted to figure out the situation, and a touch of more refined milky white energy emanated from the little beast's body, and then mixed with the villain's purified aura, and rushed into the meridians.

"Damn, what is the identity of this little thing, it actually has this ability?!" Opening his mouth wide, Chen Moyang stared at the sleeping little beast, and shook his head helplessly, he always had a hunch that the appearance of the little beast was inseparable from his spirit body and the spirit of cultivation.

Looking at the energy that was constantly pouring into the meridians, Chen Moyang no longer thought about the problem that gave him a headache, and his mind slowly withdrew from his body, and only after the spiritual power in his body was completely restored did he open his eyes.

Stretching hard, the bones in his body made a crackling sound like a bean popping, Chen Moyang clenched his fists, feeling the power in his body, and couldn't help but want to scream.

Chen Moyang's strength is completing a sharp change at a terrifying speed, which also makes him a little surprised when he chose Lingdu, due to the disadvantages of Lingjue, it is already a little terrifying with such a promotion speed, if he changes to other exercises, his strength will probably be higher.

When he arrived at the Heavenly Spirit Realm, if he could remove the suppressive power of the Soul Melting Bracer, he was confident that he would be able to compete with or even defeat the people in the middle of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, which was his confidence in the Spirit Determination and several powerful exercises on his body.

After adjusting the essence to a normal state, Chen Moyang flipped his palm, and a black scroll appeared in his hand, which was the scroll of ground-level intermediate defensive martial arts.

Licking his lips, Chen Moyang slowly spread it out, only due to the delay of various things, he was already a little eager to learn the power of this martial art. In fact, no matter what martial arts can be installed on the title of earth-level heavenly level, it will not be simple, and it will have its own terrifying features.

Glancing at the introduction that appeared above, Chen Moyang's eyes gradually became stunned.

"Gangqi shirt, an intermediate defensive martial art of the ground level, uses spiritual power to transform Gangqi, all over the body, forming a layer of hard protection on the surface of the body, blocking external attacks, and those who practice Dacheng can use their flesh to open mountains and split stones, and achieve the incorruptible body of King Kong. ”

The introduction of the Gang Qi shirt, in fact, there is no problem, he can also afford the title of ground-level martial arts, if it is really as he said, a martial artist of the same level will not be able to break through your defense at all, what a terrible thing, but the line of small words after the scroll made Chen Moyang's face look ugly.

"Those who want to practice this skill must bear the test of extreme strength, and only when the strength of the physical body is raised to the extreme, can the effect of the Gangqi shirt be initially exerted, remember!"

Extreme power, if Chen Moyang is not mistaken, when the fog spirit asked her to cultivate a thousand catties before, she mentioned that the easiest way to show this extreme power is to be beaten.

Glancing at the fog spirit floating out of nowhere with a wry smile, the corners of Chen Moyang's mouth twitched violently, he didn't know how much torture he had suffered in order to support himself under the waterfall for a long enough time, but this time, the playful smile on the corner of the fog spirit's mouth showed that the latter had come up with a more cruel method.

Exhaled, Chen Moyang gradually stabilized his mind, pinched hard, crushed the scroll in his hand, and a huge flow of information burst out in his mind, and the intense swelling pain made Chen Moyang clench his teeth tightly.

After a while, Chen Moyang completely accepted this huge amount of information, not to mention the ground-level martial arts, even his running routes and methods were much more complicated than other martial arts, but in terms of his understanding, it was still not too difficult.

"Stinky boy, if you want to get something, you naturally have to pay something else, there is nothing in the world that you don't get for nothing, and cultivation is the same!"

Looking at the fog spirit who began to tell the truth again, Chen Moyang agreed repeatedly, but there was a trace of bitterness on his little face.

"Okay, have a good rest tonight, and tomorrow, officially start your penance!" smiled, and the fog spirit's body trembled slightly, turning into a streamer and burrowing into the ring.

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In the early morning, the huge waterfall rushes hard in the sun, and finally rushes down to the top of the mountain like a silver ribbon, and falls down violently, bringing up a rich water vapor.

The gentle sunlight slowly shone through the cracks in the wooden door into the cave, slowly waking up the sleeping boy. Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Chen Moyang turned over and got up, the watery air shocked him, and even the sleepiness dissipated.

Pushing open the wooden door, looking at the waterfall under his sight, his face was indifferent, and with the silver light flashing under his feet, his body flew like a sharp arrow, flying by the lake.

On top of the originally empty lake, a tree stump only thigh-thick was driven into the dirt, leaving only a section on top of the lake, which is the masterpiece of the fog spirit.

"What do you mean, old man?" asked curiously.

"Boy, go eat first, you just need to stand on the stump later, and then you can't fall down under the premise of bearing my attack!" explained lightly, and the misty spirit couldn't help but smile as he looked at the young man whose mouth was already open enough to stuff an egg.

"Old man, you are so ruthless!" glanced at the misty spirit with a grudge, and Chen Moyang turned around to prepare his own food.