In the morning, the morning sun rises and everything is full of life.

This is the best time to absorb the essence of heaven and earth and improve the potential of the body.

At this time, in Li Chenfeng's small courtyard, a small figure had already begun a day's cultivation. Keep your legs shoulder-width apart, knees slightly bent, and your hands tucked at your waist.

"Focus, keep your mind calm, and breathe naturally."

Thinking about the method of cultivating fighting qi that his father had said, Li Chenfeng slowly fell into deep cultivation.

Qing'er next to him yawned, rubbed his eyes, and sat on the side looking at his little master, not knowing why he was letting go of his good life, but he had to practice so hard.

Looking at the sandalwood that has been lit next to it, don't look very long, but this sandalwood can burn for two hours.

As time went on, the sun had fully revealed its form.

Sweat flowed down Li Chenfeng's little face again.

However, at this time, Li Chenfeng's whole person had already fallen into a deep stage of determination.

Slowly, I don't know how long it took, Li Chenfeng's body, which was already a little stiff, quietly changed.

A strange energy penetrated into his body little by little, slowly rejuvenating the already sore muscles.

"What is this?"

Li Chenfeng, who was struggling to support, suddenly made a discovery.

"Do I already feel angry? These special energies are vindictive? ”

This discovery immediately surprised Li Chenfeng. I've been cultivating for more than a month, and I've finally cultivated my sense of qi?!

As Li Chenfeng took longer and longer to settle down, the wisps of energy that were originally used to converge gradually converged in his body, forming a trickle.

Although this air flow was only the thickness of a hair, it could become larger with each flow, and as long as it flowed through, the originally sore muscles slowly began to recover.

"Great, I finally cultivated my fighting spirit!"

At this time, Li Chenfeng couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar, he had suffered for so many days, and he finally saw the results.

At this time, the fighting spirit in the body was not under Li Chenfeng's control, but instinctively kept wandering in the body.

When this silk line of fighting qi turned to the position of Li Chenfeng's dantian, it suddenly burrowed into a mysterious air mass.

By the time the vindictive silk thread came out again, only half of it had left.

It's as if swallowed by that mysterious gas.

Li Chenfeng naturally couldn't see all this, because he couldn't even control his fighting spirit now, so he couldn't do it inwardly.

It's just that when the Dou Qi silk thread flowed through the whole body again, the obvious speed was even faster, and the speed of absorbing external energy was also increasing, and in just a moment, it had returned to its previous size again.

And after a circle, the entire Dou Qi silk thread has doubled, and its growth rate is beyond people's imagination.

However, after passing through the mysterious air mass again, the Douqi silk thread was reduced by half again......

In this way, the reincarnation continues, and the fighting spirit in Li Chenfeng's body is constantly increasing.

Time passed slowly in Li Chenfeng's cultivation, and the maid Qing'er's eyes fell on the sandalwood next to him again.

At this time, it was already two hours later, and seeing the sandalwood extinguished, Qing'er suddenly ran over to ask her young master to stop masochism as before.

However, to Qing'er's surprise this time, after his young master stopped practicing, he did not fall directly into his arms, but slowly stood up by himself.

Looking at him, he doesn't seem to be as tired as he imagined.

"Could it be that the sandalwood is burning fast this time?"

Scratching her head, Qing'er looked at her young master's little face with some confusion.

At this time, although the young master had beads of sweat on his face, he did not have the fatigue of the past at all, but had a feeling of high spirits.

"Young Master, aren't you tired?"

After all, she was just a teenage girl, so she couldn't help the curiosity in her heart and asked out loud.

"Haha, Young Master Ben is not tired!" Li Chenfeng laughed and said, "Not only are you not tired, but you are very energetic!" ”

"Oh." Qing'er nodded honestly, although she didn't know what was going on, but seeing that the young master was so happy, and there was no embarrassment in the past, the little girl herself was also very happy in her heart.

"Then let's go to the side hall, it's already late for breakfast, and the young lady should talk about you again!"

"Okay, go now. I feel hungrier than ever, I want to eat, I want meat! ”

Seeing his young master shouting the slogan "I want to eat meat" and running towards the side hall, Qing'er hurriedly followed, and a crisp and pleasant laughter fell behind him.

The two of them laughed and ran into the side hall, and it happened that this time the owner of the Nalan family was there.

On the main throne sat the patriarch Nalan Ji with a serious face, and on the left and right were Li Chenfeng's parents, Nalan Su and Mrs. Nalan.

Looking at Li Chenfeng, who was running in, the expressions on the faces of the three people were different.

Old man Nalan was so happy to see his grandson, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his originally serious face.

The mother, Mrs. Nalan, looked at the little figure running in with a loving face, and said softly: "Slow down, look at the stairs under your feet." ”

Only Nalan Su, who was his father, looked at Li Chenfeng, who was shouting with a calm face, and said in a deep voice: "Shouting and shouting, what kind of system!" ”

However, Li Chenfeng, who had completely fallen into the excitement of cultivating a fighting spirit, didn't pay any attention to their reaction, but rushed to his mother's side with an arrow step, and said excitedly: "Mom, my son has already cultivated a fighting spirit, cheer for me!" ”

In a word, Nalan Su, who was about to reprimand him, was stunned when he saw that this little rabbit cub dared to rush to his mother who was about to give birth so recklessly.

"Is this true?"

The old man Nalan on the main seat suddenly stood up and looked at his grandson, who was only five years old, with some surprise.

Looking at the shocked parents and grandfather, Li Chenfeng looked proud. Although he has been a human being in two lives, it is the first time he has such a magical thing as vindictiveness, and it is no wonder that Li Chenfeng unconsciously shows his childish side.

Nalan Ji, who reacted, came to Li Chenfeng's side with an arrow step, took his grandson's small hand, and directly attached it to his big hand, and then controlled his fighting spirit and carefully invaded Li Chenfeng's body.

"Sure enough!"

Nalan Ji felt the small fighting spirit in his grandson's body, and his heart was full of shock.

"Father?" Nalan Su looked at his father, his eyes full of anxiety.

Nalan Ji put down his grandson's little hand and said to his son and daughter-in-law: "Yes, Feng'er has indeed cultivated a fighting spirit, and according to my observation, it has reached the level of a fighting spirit!" ”