Early morning.

In May, the climate of Linjiang City is pleasant, a faint mist attaches to the verdant bamboo, making the colors more vibrant, and in the canal outside the Huangfu, a few ducks and geese that wake up early float leisurely on the water, washing their feathers.

Yeming woke up full of energy, stretching his limbs on the bed, he found that there was an extra quilt on his body, and the broken sword was also placed next to him.

"The old man's conscience has been discovered?" Yeming sat up, twisted his neck a few times, and then jumped out of bed, moving his joints.

At this time, it was just after 7 o'clock, which was the best time of the day, and after the activity, I walked out of the bamboo house and breathed in the fresh air.

He vaguely heard the sound of sticks waving, Ye Ming's heart moved, and he followed the sound towards the inner courtyard, not touching anyone along the way, and after passing through several courtyards, Ye Ming found the breath that attracted him.

This is a courtyard with only wooden stakes, Long Yu is dressed in short clothes, holding a bamboo stick, the body is very fast, picking or thorning at the wooden stake, the bamboo stick in her hand is constantly dancing, gradually turning into countless stick shadows, with a strange buzzing sound, bang

Long Yu put away the stick, lifted it upside down, exhaled deeply, and then shook his wet hair at Yeming outside the courtyard.

"Yo! The lazy worm woke up? ”

Ye Ming didn't answer for a while, he was still immersed in the changes in the aura of heaven and earth caused by the practice of the dragon ballad, he could feel every swing of the dragon ballad, and the aura of heaven and earth merged into the trajectory drawn by her bamboo stick, which was a very harmonious state, as if the aura of heaven and earth was actively following her moves, which was similar to his [Beast Character Recipe - Eagle Roar].

Yeming's master once divided the warriors into three categories: the first type will only use their own strength, which is simply brute force; The second category: based on their own strength, develop their own moves, and know how to use force; The third type uses its own power to influence the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, and completely raises its own power to a new level, that is, to take advantage of the situation.

Most of the martial artists in this world can only stay between the first and second categories, and once they become the third type of martial artists, they can walk sideways in this world.

Of course, the last sentence was realized by Ye Ming himself, but this did not prevent him from standing on the same height and appreciating each other with the attitude of a fellow practitioner.

"Hey! How do you wake up stupid? ”

The dragon ballad walked towards Yeming, and with her steps, the wooden stakes in the courtyard squeaked one after another, and when she stopped in front of Yeming, the wooden stakes exploded at the same time!

"Oh-" Luminous now felt more and more appreciative of this guy.

"Humph! In the future, this girl will cover you, how can you do it if you don't have any skills. Long Yu tapped Yeming's head with a bamboo stick, this habit of bullying her younger brother Long Xiaotian was naturally used by her on Yeming.

"But you, did you learn anything from yesterday with Liber?"

"Ahh Ye Ming yawned, "In terms of self-evaluation, we have a lot to discuss together. ”

"What? Give me a good talk! The dragon ballad pointed at Yeming's head with a bamboo stick again.

Yeming hugged his chest and didn't move, letting the bamboo stick fall on his head.

"The old man only said that I should use the [Beast Character Formula] less, and I will learn from him in the future."

"Cultivating the mind?" Long Yu put down the bamboo stick and looked at Yeming, "Why?" ”

"The old man said that I used the [Beast Word Formula] too many times, and it would affect my mind."

"Oh? Are you saying that if you study beasts for a long time, you will become a beast? ”

"That's kind of what it means."

"Tut-tut, Yeming, if you let your master know that your mind can't even surpass a beast, what will his old man think?" Long Yu threw the bamboo stick away and shook his head, "I don't know if you can win now, those nasty ghosts." ”

"Those guys, I don't need [Beast Word Trick] to knock them down." Yeming picked up the bamboo stick that Long Yu had thrown away, took a moment of luck, and then cut it horizontally towards the wooden stake that was only half of the stump.

Swish!

All the stakes in the courtyard were missing a section, and the incision was smooth, as if a knife had cut it.

"Hmph, that's okay."