Although he didn't know why Liang Lao had to leave Longkou Town by himself, Feng Yechang knew in his heart that Liang Lao had no ill will towards him, and his various arrangements must have other reasons, and it was not possible to have something to do with his mother, who had been missing for many years, so he pretended to be concerned about the serious injury of the wine master, and immediately expressed his attitude to leave. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Yechang thought to himself, "I have to leave inside and outside anyway, why bother this old man who cares about his own safety?" ”

Fortunately, it will take three years for the ambergris fruit to ripen, and the wind and night are long, and they are not in a hurry. I have long learned from Long Xiaoai that there are still a lot of ambergris in the hands of the wine master, and it should not be a problem to support it for another three years.

In addition, according to his estimates, with the cultivation of the wine master, even if there is no ambergris fire, it will not matter if he persists for a few more years, but he will have to endure the torture of cold poison and the pain of declining cultivation. At that time, Xiao Ming cultivated a mature ambergris fruit, and I am afraid that he can immediately cure the teacher's medicine.

It is precisely with the above calculations that Feng Yechang can arrange the physical cultivation plan so calmly. After a short rest, Kazeyacho lifted his feet and was about to move on.

The sweat on his body had already been cleaned up by the "resting shirt", and there was no trace left, and he walked forward again, without the slightest feeling of greasy discomfort on his body, Feng Yechang couldn't help but sigh secretly at the wonder of this immortal-level treasure, and became even more grateful to the kind old man in the town.

"Master, Xiao Ming has something to say, I don't know if I can wait first!" Xiao Ming's children's voice sounded again, since Xiao Ming fully cooperated with Feng Yechang's cultivation plan, Feng Yechang always felt very cordial to the appearance of this voice, although the voice was like a child, but that profound martial arts insight, every time to make Feng Ye Chang mouth suddenly, a lot of gains, it can really be regarded as a good teacher and helpful friend.

"Master Xiaoming, what are your teachings!" Feng Yechang asked with a smile.

Just kidding, Feng Yechang understands in his heart that the origin of this nameplate beside him is extraordinary, since he has something to say, it must not be a simple matter, although he is secretly happy, but deliberately silent, although this guy has a long history, but mentally he is very much like a naughty child, Feng Yechang has a lot of experience in dealing with it.

"The master made fun of Xiao Ming again, where do I have any teachings, but I just copy some of the old master's feelings and experiences, and it is best to make the master gain something. Otherwise, I really feel like I'm useless waste! ”

Xiao Ming seems to have been haunted by the special setting that he can't protect the wind and night, and his words always reveal his dissatisfaction with the old master's setting.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, I can hear that god-level perception and experience, on this continent, I think I'm the only one, right? How can I not be satisfied with such luck, what can I say, I still have to cultivate! Feng Yechang spoke out and explained, and he became more and more fond of this strange spiritual creature that was extremely affectionate and sexual.

"Hehe, I also sensed some of your feelings, and suddenly remembered some things, and I will definitely be able to help your cultivation later. The old master once said that in the cultivation, there was once a saying that the spirit was sanctified and the body was cultivated to become a god, and these records came from extremely distant ancient times, and even the old master had never seen it. ”

"At that time, all things could go forward in two directions, with corresponding exercises and corresponding supernatural powers. In the same realm, if there is no strong spiritual weapon to support it, physical cultivation is stronger than spiritual cultivation. ”

"It was only later that the ancient times experienced a battle to destroy the world, and all physical and spiritual cultivation were annihilated, and those transcendent magic techniques were all gone, so that we had today's cultivation system. Of course, judging from the current situation in this primordial continent, even the cultivation system that was formed later became more and more incomplete. Xiao Ming sighed.

"Are you saying that the way I refine my body now is like exploring the method of body cultivation? And is mobilizing the power of true yuan and constructing the sea of consciousness the method of spiritual cultivation? Feng Yechang looked excited and asked repeatedly.

"Not necessarily! As I said just now, ancient cultivation is the initiation of all things and the return of all laws to the sect. Judging from the current situation, on this continent, the beast clan is more suitable for the path of physical cultivation, because their innate constitution is more inclined to the accumulation and growth of external forces; And the human race seems to be bound by some force, and the external force will eventually have a limit, so it can only seek the spirit inward, rely on meditation and understanding, continue to increase the spirituality of the divine consciousness, and finally obtain the supreme mana. ”

"As for you, master, but you are a little different from ordinary human races, your physique seems to have the basis for external growth, and it is even far better than the physique of some beast clans, which I don't understand."

"Maybe it's also feasible for you to refine your body and meditate at the same time, but the old master doesn't have much experience with this, so you can only rely on yourself to understand it. Of course, it might be helpful if you could obtain some of the body cultivation techniques left over from the ancient times. Xiao Ming continued.

"Are you saying that the ancient magic still has to be preserved?" The wind night chief screamed.

"Of course, but those ancient ruins are really hard to find, and this kind of opportunity is not something that anyone can encounter." Xiao Ming sighed again, and lost his voice again.

"Okay, no matter whether there are these opportunities or not, I'll break out a path of my own physical cultivation!" Although he had only been cultivating for half a day, Feng Yechang had a hunch that this kind of training method was very necessary for his martial arts growth.

Maybe in the extreme challenge, I will have new insights. The ancients were able to create the physical cultivation exercises, but couldn't they themselves? Since the competition with Dugu Zhi, the idea of creating a set of swordsmanship and exercises by himself has become stronger and stronger, and Feng Yechang feels that he is lucky to be able to get the secret technique of divine skills, but the most satisfying and proud thing is to rely on his own strength to create.

With the goal of cultivation, once again through Xiao Ming, he took out the bladeless heavy sword from the chaotic space and carried it on his body, but it seemed much easier, if it wasn't for Xiao Ming's persuasion, Feng Yechang would almost have to increase his weight again.

Compared to the distance traveled in the first half of the day, when it was almost dusk, Feng Yechang only walked about half the distance he had traveled in the morning. The two distances are added together, and they are only more than 100 miles.

Although the major chambers of commerce in Longkou Town, together with the Department of Commerce of Tianlong Kingdom, have built a total of eight "shelters" in the "Evil Wind Valley", considering the cost and actual situation, these "shelters" are all built in the "Evil Wind Valley", and the nearest is also 600 miles away from the two valley mouths.

After all, no caravan would have to take refuge and rest after only going more than 100 miles, and the cost of such transportation is too high! The distance of more than 100 miles that the wind and night have walked out are naturally impossible to rush to the first "shelter" in time.

Seeing that it was getting late, Feng Yechang also hesitated a little, secretly thinking about whether to put away Wufeng, and quickly rushed to the first "shelter" hundreds of miles away.

In the midst of hesitation, Xiao Ming suddenly reminded: "Master, with the sharpness of Wufeng, we can also dig a small cave, as long as the door is sealed with a stone and our breath is shielded in it, there should be no danger!" ”

Xiao Ming's idea was obviously very subtle, and it also happened to solve the biggest problem of refining the body in the Wind Night Long Valley. If this method works, he will no longer have to think about relying on "shelters" from now on.

"That's right! We built the cave house ourselves. After all, Feng Yechang is still a young man's heart, although he has long been exhausted, but he immediately came to the spirit, and he didn't even use the power of Zhenyuan, and danced the "Wufeng" sword, even cutting and chopping, and in half an hour, he chiseled out a hole more than one person high in a flat cliff wall beside him, and a stone chamber with a square circle of several zhang.

Although this stone chamber is extremely simple and easy to be sharp without a blade, it is very smooth and flat, and the interior is boxy, and it really has the taste of a cave. Entering the cave, Feng Yechang selected several boulders to carefully seal the entrance of the cave, trying not to leave a single gap. If you look at it from the outside, you really can't see anything unusual inside this stone wall.

Everything was packed up, and the wind and night were long before he sat down cross-legged and began to realize the harvest of this day's penance. As a martial artist of the Meditation Realm, Feng Yechang's absorption of air is already extremely subtle, and he will not worry about the lack of air in the cave at all, and the air in the cave is enough for him to last until dawn the next day.

The difference between a warrior and an ordinary person lies largely in the absorption and utilization of all things in heaven and earth, ordinary people need three meals a day, but with the growth of strength, the warrior does not need to eat food every day, often eats one meal, you can go without drinking or eating for several days, and still maintain vitality.

The same is true for the air, not to mention that the spirit of the five elements has a tendency to germinate at the moment when the wind and night are long, even if he only has the power of the five elements, he can get enough energy from the drip of air to keep himself unaffected for a few days, which is why he dares to enclose himself in this small space.

Finally found a place to rest, let the tense body relax, Feng Yechang looked extremely excited, he took out a lot of the family in the space, and fiddled with them one by one.

First find out the sea blue futon from the illusion of the sky, sit cross-legged on it, since obtaining this futon, the wind and night are extremely cherished, as long as there is a chance to practice alone, you must sit on it and meditate for a few hours, the fresh breath of the sea tide, every time will give him countless spiritual insights, it is really an extremely precious treasure, but he has not figured out the grade of this thing.

Feng Yechang took out a jade bottle again, this jade bottle was in his hand, Feng Yechang was already warm in his heart, the jade bottle was filled with the "compound tea" prepared by his uncle for him, he had been reluctant to use it, but he had used it once for the three of Tian Xiong.

Feng Yechang was about to take a sip of the potion to completely drag himself out of his tiredness so that he could start his cultivation tonight, but he accidentally came across a wooden box and suddenly remembered that it was a gift from his uncle's lover.

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