Chapter 33: The Sorrow of the Weak!
Looking out the window, it was getting late, but Xiao Feng was extremely energetic.
"Since you can't sleep, let's continue to cultivate," Xiao Feng sat cross-legged and muttered softly.
Now only by consolidating the cultivation first, can the cultivation caused by the breakthrough too fast become solid, and then can you continue to cultivate the Ten Thousand Devouring Decision, and those fighting skills can also be practiced, um... Refining medicine cannot be left behind.
After thinking about it in his heart, Xiao Feng began to concentrate on it, crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and soon Xiao Feng entered a state of cultivation.
During the cultivation, time passed unconsciously, and soon, the sky was already revealing the whiteness of the fish's belly.
Early the next morning.
Somewhere at the foot of the mountain behind Xiao's house.
Xiao Feng's strength didn't dare to let him go deep into the back mountain, if he was too unlucky and encountered some powerful demonic beasts, then he would be cold.
Therefore, unless he had enough strength, Xiao Feng would not have so many scruples, and the foot of the mountain was also very secluded, enough to satisfy Xiao Feng's cultivation, and he didn't have to deliberately go to the depths.
"Drink~"
"Ha~"
In the secluded mountains, the sound of Xiao Feng's cultivation rippled, and this sound lasted for half an hour before stopping.
Xiao Feng, who was sweating, collapsed directly on the cold ground, panting constantly, looking up at the sky, "This Heavenly Rank Fighting Skill is really not easy to practice, and the supply of Fighting Qi is even more massive, with his current ability, it is not enough to perform..."
Even if I can barely exert it, I still can't exert my strongest strength, and at that time, my fighting spirit will be exhausted, and anyone with a little strength can crush me.
In this way, there is a bit of putting the cart before the horse.
He doesn't want to be a latecomer and be slaughtered!
Xiao Feng wiped the sweat flowing from his forehead, but began to think in his heart, "The Heaven Rank Fighting Qi needs a massive supply, and I will definitely not be able to use it, but the Heaven Rank Fighting Skill still needs to continue to be cultivated to increase my proficiency, but it cannot be used as a Fighting Skill..."
The inability to supply fighting qi is one thing, the most important thing is that if you use your own Heavenly Rank Fighting Skills, if you are inadvertently leaked out, then everyone will know that you have Heavenly Rank Fighting Skills, and at that time, you will inevitably fall into a dangerous situation.
Piff is not guilty of his guilt!
This truth is even more true in this world of the jungle!
Xiao Feng naturally woke up.
It seems that he still needs to find other fighting skills to cultivate, and the strength of the fighting skills must be strong, and he must be able to cultivate! Moreover, even if you succeed in cultivating the Heavenly Rank Fighting Technique in the future, you must have your own strength, or you can only use it at the last moment.... Xiao Feng secretly reminded himself in his heart.
His limbs were spread out into the shape of a "big", Xiao Feng looked at the sky with embarrassed eyes, and muttered to himself: "It seems that I still have to go to the Mitre auction house to talk to Guni about fighting skills." ”
In the final analysis, it's because I'm too weak that no matter how many treasures I have, I can't use them, and I even have to work hard to hide them...
This is the sorrow of the weak!
In this world, the weak, without rights, without dignity, without anything!
Everything will be trampled on!
Because, the weak are guilty!
Looking at the void, Xiao Feng clenched his fists, and his expression was full of determination: I hate this kind of involuntary self-control, worrying, and unable to control my feelings!
I want to master myself, I don't want to be tied down!
Me, don't be a weakling!
Raising his sword eyebrows, Xiao Feng said with firm determination: "In the next few years, I must work harder, and I must have the ability to be self-reliant and independent before the plot begins." “
That damn feeling, I've had enough!