Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Time of Practice

That's his father, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, how can he feel at ease when he walks alone on the road to the North Underworld.

Although I don't know how to go to the North Hell!

and Ye Beibei, who is she.

Listening to the description of the wind chimes, is it still a big man?

"Okay, don't think nonsense," Feng Chi'er was helpless, "You cultivate here well, and when you awaken the Kunpeng Martial Spirit, you will take me to the North Underworld with you."

Because of you, I can't even go home!

As for your father, don't worry, he didn't say that he would definitely die. Feng Chi'er rolled her eyes, although she couldn't say for sure, "When the time comes, you can catch up with your father in ten years with a single tap." โ€

"Can you tell me something?" Jiang Luoran squatted down and sat down.

Indeed, it's useless to be in a hurry!

He's a man and he knows what he's supposed to do.

"Let's put it simply, the master told me, don't let me go into too much detail." Feng Chime sat on the ground and stuffed his little feet like white jade into the cold lake water, "Ye Beibei is the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan.

Name: The King of the North Hades.

Your father saved her.

It wasn't until something happened that they separated, and I was left here, just to wait for you, and the master said let me protect you, this little doll," the wind chimes said, "It's not good here at all." โ€

"You want to go back?" Jiang Luoran involuntarily asked.

"Of course I do, but you can't do it now," Feng Chi'er thought for a moment, "Come here to cultivate in the future, stay with me, you can speed up your cultivation."

Besides, I can also teach you some Kunpeng tactics, anyway, it can improve your combat level. โ€

Sitting with a powerful soul beast can speed up your cultivation?

Thinking about Tang Hao and Tang San, they all seem to have this feeling.

But the Master didn't mention it, so he didn't have the opportunity to prove it?

With the wisdom of the master, he should not ignore this problem!

Besides, apart from Tang Hao's family, it seems that no one can be so good with a 100,000-year-old soul beast.

"Okay, then I'll be here every time I finish working," Jiang Luoran was very fast, and it only took ten minutes to go back and forth, and this was still counting the time to deal with the guards.

Fast is convenient!

Seeing the face of the wind chimes like jade, her eyebrows were tightly locked, full of melancholy and nostalgia, Jiang Luoran sighed, "Don't worry, I will definitely take you back." โ€

"Take care of yourself first, now you, even I can't beat you," Feng Chi'er seemed to notice that the other party was still a child, and patted him on the shoulder, "Hurry up, just practice here!" โ€

Jiang Luoran's eyelids jumped, hit you? How can you get the strength of Contra!

"Ahem! This is a man's promise," no longer hesitated, Jiang Luoran squatted down and sat down, intending to guard the martial spirit.

What he has to do now is not to improve his soul power, but to digest his soul power.

Then hunt for the third soul ring!

In the following days, Jiang Luoran lived very comfortably......

During the day, I listened to the master's lectures for two hours, and then competed with Tang San and Xiao Wu.

In the afternoon, I worked at the blacksmith shop and practiced the cloak hammer method.

At present, I can swing more than 40 hammers in a row.

(Actually, he had a bold idea of how to make the Blood Demon Vine solid, so that it would not be impossible for the Cloak to be used in actual combat!) ๏ผ‰

But that's just an idea.

In the afternoon, he would go to the depths of the Soul Splitting Forest to find the wind chimes to cultivate.

Soul power, combat skills, the use of Kunpeng martial spirits, and the squeezing training method......

This is the case almost every day.

Jiang Luoran was carrying an old tree root weighing more than 600 catties. The huge old tree roots pressed on his back, and it could be said that he was almost no longer visible, "Sister Ling'er, is this really okay?" I feel very tired. โ€

Jiang Luoran was a training freak before, yes, but with a pressure training method like Feng Chime, he thought he couldn't bear it.

"Ahhh~ You humans don't have a saying, men can't say no, hurry up, I will protect your safety," Feng Chime was leisurely, drinking the nectar brought by Jiang Luoran.

Jiang Luoran looked at her irresponsible expression, as if to say, "Your life and death don't matter, I just want to go home now." โ€

Wind chimes: (เญจเญงโ€ขอˆแด—โ€ขอˆ)โ—ž๏ธŽ

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Bang bang bang"

Jiang Luoran carried more than 500 catties of old tree roots on his back, and walked in the soul hunting forest, shaking the river with every step!

Running from the afternoon until the stars appear......

"Hurry up, hurry up," Feng Chime cheered for Jiang Luoran.

"Bang"

Jiang Luoran was already in shock, he fell to the ground and passed out.

Feng Chime has become accustomed to it, every time he will lie here and sleep for half an hour, and then start the actual combat class, "This time it has lasted longer than the last time, yes, keep working hard." โ€

Half an hour later!

"Don't relax when the attack is over, pay attention to the opponent's breathing, and you can tell if he is injured or not.

Even if you know the other person's breathing, don't be confused and continue to make up for it.

Be quick. Otherwise, you won't make a move, and once you dodge, you have to be fast, and fast," Wind Chime dodged left and right, "It's stupid, since it's already out of the leg, then I will definitely guess the angle of your next blow." โ€

"-Whew," Jiang Luoran was covered in sweat and gasped for breath, "I don't want to attack you, a girl like a flower, and punch you in the face, isn't it a hot hand to destroy flowers?" โ€

"Are you still in the mood to care about these things when you're fighting?" Feng Chime punched Jiang Luoran, Jiang Luoran was caught off guard, and resisted sideways, and the opponent's jade fist hit him in the face as if it could turn.

"Bang!"

smashed dozens of old tree trunks one after another and fell into the river before Jiang Luoran stopped.

"Go on, keep ......" Wind Chimes hate iron and steel.

"Sister Ling'er, are all your soul beasts trained like this?" Jiang Luoran screamed bitterly, "Aren't you afraid of training yourself to death? โ€

"First of all, soul beasts have no life limit, unless they are killed by you humans.

Secondly, when we cultivate, we don't do anything.

Now this training method is only for you," the wind chimes are in charge of.

"Then how to use the Kunpeng Martial Soul? You've kept letting me leave it open, it's very physically draining," Jiang Luoran touched the wound on his face.

"I'm already teaching you, but the time hasn't come yet," the wind chime turned into a purple shadow and flashed, raising his fist and giving Jiang Luoran another blow.

Jiang Luoran's expression fused, he couldn't breathe anymore, and he was punched in the face again, "Ah! โ€

"I just told you to be careful, don't let your guard down," Wind Chime frowned.

"Then I'm going to be serious!" Jiang Luoran jumped forward, swooped down, summoned the Kunpeng Martial Spirit, and kicked his feet.

"Bang"

Feng Chime'er's face did not change, and she indifferently watched the white light getting bigger and bigger, "The strength is not enough, the speed is not fast, I have been waiting for a few seconds," she waved her sleeve and sent Jiang Luoran into the air......

For several months, Jiang Luoran faced such training every day, strengthening, strengthening, and strengthening.

The master's theory listened a lot!

The chaotic cloak hit sixty-eight hammers in a row!

The roots of the old tree have increased from more than 500 catties to more than 1,000 catties!

You can fight with the wind chimes for the time being, but there is an element of luck in it.

As for speed, from the blacksmith shop to the Soul Hunting Forest, if you open the Kunpeng Martial Soul, Jiang Luoran only needs ten minutes to arrive.

The soul power has also been absorbed.