"Bloodcopper Ore, Grade: 6. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 With a glance, Ling Feng knew the attributes of the Blood Copper Ore.

This thing was smooth and cold to the hand, and the kid shuddered all over, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

He held one in each hand, carefully avoiding the sharp parts of the edges.

The two blood copper mines were no bigger than fists, but they were heavy, and he only held them on his chest for a while, and then he felt a little strained.

"A little more, a little more time...", he gritted his teeth, and secretly cheered himself up in his heart.

It's just that the idea is very satisfying, but the reality is also very skinny, and the current cultivation is not only the loss of physical strength, but also the spiritual vision that has been kept open has also greatly consumed spiritual power.

After only five minutes, his eyes were black, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground.

"Oops, Mom!" The moment the kid sat on the ground, his little face suddenly turned pale, and he screamed miserably.

In his line of sight, he saw two fist-sized reddish translucent objects smashing straight down.

But it was he who fell to the ground too simply, and the two blood copper mines were half a beat slower.

Between the lightning and flint, he got the strength of his legs out of nowhere, kicked the ground, and at the same time twisted his waist and turned to the side.

"Bang~~" two muffled sounds, and the next second it sounded in his ears.

His face even felt the breeze from the fall of the Bloodcopper Mine.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he looked at the two shallow pits on the ground beside him with palpitations, and was stunned.

"Made, it's good to hide quickly, if you don't get smashed by these two goods, half your life will be gone..."

He shook his head, forced himself to teach Kecis's unreliable boy a lesson, relaxed his whole body, closed his eyes, and began to exhale again.

Physical and mental fatigue can be recovered by resting, and this time can be used to practice the method of exhalation.

It's just that, after a few breaths, he opened his eyes again, his brow furrowed, and his expression a little confused.

This time, he felt that the practice of exhalation was a little different from before.

This time, his body and blood seemed to crave air more than before, and when he tried his best to exhale, he felt a faint pressure and tingling sensation in his skin, as if the pores of his whole body wanted to open and absorb the air.

He paused, a little worried, wondering if something had gone wrong with his practice.

He closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, but found that except for the fact that opening the spiritual eye consumed some spiritual power, the rest were completely in accordance with Caisses's wishes.

"Why, then?" he muttered, a little incomprehensible.

"Could it be that the method of exhalation is going to be improved?" His eyes widened suddenly, a little uncertain.

After thinking about it, it seems that this is all possible.

The kid suddenly burst into laughter.

"By the way, if the method of exhalation is really to be improved, now is not the time to patronize and have fun, you have to strike while the iron is hot!"

Thinking of this, although he was still a little tired, he still got up all of a sudden.

Because he had the intention of testing in his heart, this time he didn't hold the two blood copper mines that almost pitted him with his hands, and at the same time untied the ice silkworm ore silk threads on his body.

"Sure enough, now I feel it even more intensely, my skin seems to be pricked by thousands of fine needles, it hurts and its..."He frowned, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, as if he was in extreme pain.

It's just that, even so, he gritted his teeth and endured silently, because there was expectation in his heart.

"Whew... Phew..."After a while, he was defeated, gasping for air.

"It feels like it's almost there, there seems to be an invisible membrane on the pores of the skin, trying to block the air out."

"Is this the so-called bottleneck? Is it because my cultivation of the exhalation method is not enough, so I can't be improved? He muttered to himself.

"However, I saw the direction and hope, which means that as long as you persevere, you can break through after all, right?"

Following this line of thought, for the rest of the day, he devoted himself to practicing the method of exhalation, throwing aside the originally planned practice of his arms and upper body.

Of course, the Spiritual Eye is still open at any time.

If Cayces was present, it is estimated that he would have to talk about him again now, because this kid has not added any weight, but he has become diligent in resting, and he will sit on the ground in a few minutes, but his face still shows a very tired look.

It had only been half an hour since he had been cultivating, and Ling Feng felt that his head was already hurting, and his temples were even more swollen, as if something was about to erupt from both sides.

"Cayces said that the practice of spiritual power is similar to the method of breathing, and in order to become strong and condensed, it is essential to use it...", he gritted his teeth and continued to persevere.

After another few dozen minutes, he only felt that his eyes were getting darker and darker, and his buzzing and roaring mind had become paste.

At the moment, he didn't think of anything, he couldn't think of anything, just mechanically repeating the process of exhaling and sitting down to rest.

And what he didn't know was that in the deepest part of his mind, the source of the spirit, subtle changes were quietly happening.

By the time Noah got up and opened the door to see him, it was already half an hour later.

"Well, Brother Ling Feng's expression is serious, he has been practicing, you can't disturb him..."Noah glanced at him, thinking to himself.

Afraid of disturbing Ling Feng, he left lightly and went to find Caseis again.

Ever since the night before when he had first seen Cacyse pull out so many nails and sticks from the boxy, jade-like, metal-like "green jade", he had become intrigued by the big thing.

"Eh, Noah is up! What about your big brother Ling Feng, have you already started making breakfast? Seeing Noah push the door in, Caysis smiled and asked casually.

Because there was no shortage of materials, he had now begun to think about what weapons to build for Ling Feng and himself.

Although his favorite weapon is the long-handled sledgehammer given to him by his teacher, he can't take this thing out of the space bag in full view of everyone at that time, right? Moreover, although this thing is not small, it is also very heavy, not to mention affecting the flexibility of the body, in case it is recognized by someone who knows the goods, it will also be a trouble.

"I saw that Brother Ling Feng was concentrating on cultivation there, so I didn't call him." Noah touched his head.

didn't see "Qingyu", and he was a little surprised and disappointed in his heart.

"Cultivation is important, and eating is just as important. It just so happens that I'm fine now, so I'll go out with you! Kathys smiled, gathered up the materials on the floor, and went out with him.

It's just that as soon as the two of them went out, they saw Ling Feng lying straight up in the clearing.

"Well, Ling Feng, what's wrong?" Kathys's face changed, and he said anxiously.

As he spoke, he rushed over with an arrow step and came to Ling Feng's side.

"Brother Ling Feng, what's the matter, when I came in just now, I saw him standing here and cultivating!" Noah also trotted over, and then worried.

By this time, Caysis had already turned his head down Ling Feng.

Wipe the dust and dirt off his face, and the two of them saw his furrowed brow and ashen face.

"I'm breathing normally, and there are no wounds on my body, I should have practiced too much and exceeded the limits of my body, so I fainted!" Cayces looked at it carefully, then replied.

"I told him that you must not be greedy for merit in your practice, and you must lay a solid foundation, this kid doesn't listen, it's okay now, it's not like it takes time to recover!" He pouted, unhappily.

It's just that, after all, he still carefully helped the kid up.

Since I've fainted, it's also a sick number, so I can't lie on the ground like this all the time, right?