Looking at the six pieces of wood that were attacking him, Ao Baifeng's pupils contracted, and his mind was very concentrated.

At this time, his swallowing qi was changing.

In the sea of swallowing gas, a point of light began to rotate staggered, and the point of light slowly gathered towards the very middle.

At the same time, the clear qi in the sea of swallowing qi was also churning wildly, merging with each other.

Ao Baifeng seemed to have a hint of enlightenment.

The mind has thoughts, the mind has moved, and the force has struck.

"Ah" I suddenly heard Ao Baifeng shout.

The ten cyclones in the Sea of Swallowing Qi merged into a larger cyan cyclone, and when it entered the True Martial Realm, the cyclones in the Sea of Swallowing Qi had a color.

At this moment, the Qing Qi in the Sea of Swallowing Qi was completely fused, the meaning of strength was melted in, and the Qing Qi finally completed a qualitative excess.

A violent force in the sea of swallowing qi came out, and Ao Baifeng slammed out with a palm, leading this violent force out of his body.

A stream of air that was more powerful than the previous clear qi shot out from the palm of his hand, and "popped" and shattered six pieces of wood at the same time.

Ao Baifeng looked at his palm, showing a surprised expression, he couldn't believe it, it was true qi, it was real true qi.

Ao Baifeng finally stepped into the threshold of the cultivation world and entered the realm of true martial arts, after entering the realm of true martial arts, Ao Baifeng suddenly had a feeling of familiarity, but unfortunately his memory was incomplete, and he couldn't remember what the reason for this familiar feeling was.

Seeing that Ao Baifeng smashed six pieces of wood in one fell swoop, and hit a real true qi, the long-eyebrow Daoist also smiled with relief, and the hard work of these days began to slowly bear fruit.

At this time, Ao Baifeng laughed: "Grandpa, have you seen it, I have condensed the true qi, I have condensed the true qi", he jumped up happily.

"See, don't be too happy, it's nothing, this is just the beginning, the difficulty is still to come."

The long-eyed Taoist said lightly, in fact, he was happy in his heart, but he didn't want Ao Baifeng to be carried away by a momentary success, so he pretended to be disdainful.

"Oh," Ao Baifeng was pulled out of joy.

There are still four days to go when the Quanyang Sect artifact is born.

For the remaining four days, the wood that Ao Baifeng faced was doubling, and the number of training sessions per day increased to six, three during the day and three at night.

The strength of the Changmei Dao people to control the wood is also increasing step by step, and every time after solving the entire wood, Ao Baifeng has a lot of bruises and blood marks on his body, but fortunately, it is not a big deal to have a medicinal bath.

However, every time the bruises and blood stains dissipated, Ao Baifeng could clearly feel that the toughness of his flesh was gradually increasing.

After smashing all the wood every day, Ao Baifeng calms down on his small wooden bed, absorbs qi and returns to the source, disperses the skin and flesh, removes impurities in the skin and flesh, and integrates the true qi into the skin and flesh.

The speed at which the true qi merges into the flesh and skin is slower than that of the clear qi, but the pain is doubled, but the effect of the true qi is several times stronger than that of the clear qi.

Now Ao Baifeng can already rotate three hundred and twenty pieces of wood at a time, and his cultivation is also firmly stable in the True Martial Realm, and Ao Baifeng does not use True Qi, and he can smash wood with his fists alone.

At the beginning of a new day, Ao Baifeng still came to the grove with the Changmei Dao people, and as soon as he entered the grove, Ao Baifeng was stunned, because this time not only was there wood tied to the air, but also many wooden stakes were inserted on the ground, and the number of wood increased by six hundred and eighty heels, reaching a full thousand, and Ao Baifeng was directly stupid.

The people of the Long Mei Dao knew that this kind of training had surpassed Ao Bai Feng's maximum support, which also caused Ao Bai Feng to be particularly tired in the past few days.

In fact, Changmei Daoren couldn't bear it, but in two days, he was going to leave Ao Baifeng and Mingxiang, and he couldn't protect the two of them by his side in the future.

Therefore, in the recent period, the Changmei Dao people have not only strengthened the difficulty of cultivation, but also extended the cultivation time, Ao Baifeng can only rest when he is calm every day, and the rest of the time is training actual combat experience.

Ao Baifeng was a little tired, the Changmei Daoist ignored it, and according to Ao Baifeng's buttocks, there was a scream, "Oops", and Ao Baifeng was kicked on the stake by the Changmei Daoren.

"Feng'er, you have to always remember, you are a man, you are a husband, sooner or later you have to grow up, you have to face a lot of difficulties alone, if one day grandpa is not by your side, you must not only protect yourself, but also protect Mingxiang, and you will meet a lot of friends in the future, maybe some of them also need your protection, in this martial arts cultivation world, without strong strength, you can't protect yourself, how can you not strengthen training."

The long-eyebrow Taoist reprimanded.

When Ao Baifeng heard these words, the pictures of being ridiculed in the Quanyang Sect in the past surfaced one by one, and when he trampled the other party under his feet, those unbelievable eyes lingered in his mind.

"Ahh

At this moment, the long-eyebrow Taoist saw a little giant, with resolute eyes, a strong body, and high morale.

The long-eyebrow Taoist showed a complex expression that was different from the outside, including guilt for the young man in front of him, recognition of the young man, and unknown and worried about the young man's future......

The Changmei Daoist paused for a moment, and with a complicated and incomprehensible feeling, his palms stretched out, and his vitality was divided into a thousand bars of qi the thickness of his little finger, wrapping around the thousand pieces of wood hanging on the tree, and controlling the wood to attack the Ao Bai Feng.

This time was different from before, it used to be on flat ground, and it was much easier for Ao Baifeng to move, but now it was full of wooden stakes, and he could only move on the stakes, which formed a lot of restrictions on his dodge.

The Changmei Daoist naturally has his reason for doing this, of course, he doesn't care about the inconvenience of Ao Bai Feng, with a slight hook of his little thumb, there are five pieces of wood shooting from behind to Ao Bai Feng.

Ao Baifeng fell on his side, holding on to the stake with one hand and hooking his feet on the stake on the other side, dodging the attack.

Seeing this, the long-eyebrow Daoist pressed his index finger down, and three more pieces of wood were inserted into Ao Baifeng, Ao Baifeng climbed on his feet and moved three feet backwards, and at the same time his legs were split, and three pieces of wood pierced between his legs, almost ruining his life, which scared him out of a cold sweat.

He complained in his heart: "Khan, what's wrong with this grandfather today!

When Ao Baifeng didn't wake up in the thrilling scene just now, the two middle fingers of the long-eyebrow Daoist were closed, and ten pieces of wood flew on both sides of Ao Baifeng.

Ao Baifeng moved extremely awkwardly on the stake, and it was still too late to dodge, so he hurriedly used his true qi, closing his eyes and slapping to both sides.

The sound of "pop pop" real qi hitting is endless, the strong wind is raging, and the proud white wind green shirt is waving with the wind.

Ao Baifeng shot a total of twenty-seven palms of true qi.

His eyes opened slightly, and he saw two pieces of wood stop motionless in front of his eyes, and then he slowly turned his head to look behind him, and found that ten pieces of wood had been broken by him, and his heart was very happy.

He turned around and said "bang" twice.

"Oops" screamed, Ao Baifeng flew out upside down and fell on the grass not far away.

Ao Baifeng slowly got up and said to Changmei: "Grandpa, can we not slap your face", Ao Baifeng's face had two more dark circles of about two inches.