As soon as he heard that he had opened a shop selling dew, many disciples came that day, and even a few deacons came to congratulate him.

Among them was the court against Tu Ming.

As soon as Tu Ming was here, Di Ting knew that if he wanted to deal with him, his original plan had to be changed, and Tu Ming was like an old man's face, and he didn't have the guts.

Although he didn't know the identity of Yao Lao, he also knew that this old guy had great energy, and even the door master had to be polite to him, and he really didn't dare to touch his people casually as a little deacon.

"Why don't you hurry up and help, what's there to see!" Wu Dazhuang was so busy that he was sweating profusely, and when he saw Tu Ming standing by the pool in a daze, he couldn't help but kick him, and said angrily.

"What's the matter with that old guy, why are you so fierce in my eyes?" Tu Ming pointed to the court where he was chatting with an old man, and turned back to Wu Dazhuang and asked.

"Isn't it?, you don't even know him?" Wu Dazhuang glanced at Tu Ming a little strangely, "You always know about Ling Ling, right? It's the one who was injured by you, this is his father!"

"His father......" Tu Ming's body trembled, and his face suddenly became unsightly, he had also heard of this person, but he never expected it to be Di Ling's father, this is too coincidental, right?

"Alas, you just stay here! There is an old medicine town, I think this old guy will not dare to make a move on you, but once he leaves the sect, it will be difficult to say!" Wu Dazhuang said helplessly.

"It's really ......" Tu Ming really didn't know what to say, judging from the man's eyes, he couldn't wait to eat him, if he was caught alone, he would definitely be killed.

Because of the appearance of the court, Tu Ming's excitement disappeared, coupled with the threat to him when Bai Zhan and the others left last time, Tu Ming had an urgent desire to improve his strength.

In this world where people eat people and the jungle, there is no absolute strength, only those who are humiliated and may die at any time.

"You're busy! I'm going to cultivate!" Tu Ming's face was very ugly, and he gave an order to Wu Dazhuang, and then went into a room and stayed for ten days.

Soul refining recipe and medicine refining experience are what Tu Ming got in exchange for from the sect master and Yao Lao, purple qi can quench the body's bones, flesh, tendons and veins, absorb the water mist gathered by condensation grass can improve cultivation, and the fusion and condensation of leaf darts is his means of the enemy, which is all Tu Ming's current reliance.

For alchemy, Tu Ming doesn't have that thing on his mind, the most important thing now is to improve his strength, at least enter the realm of martial arts, so that the court has to weigh and weigh it when dealing with him.

Taibaizi also said that cultivating the soul refining technique can allow the martial soul to increase itself to the maximum extent and improve the combat effectiveness of the martial artist.

Of course, for other soul martial artists, the soul refining technique may play a greater role, but now it is in Tu Ming's hands.

After five days, the soul refining technique finally made progress, and nearly one-tenth of the martial soul in the body was fused with spiritual power, and the mobilization of the martial soul was much easier than before.

Now summoning five hundred Condensation Grass Martial Souls is easy for him, and of course, there is also a breakthrough in fusing leaf darts, which can make two hundred and fifty martial soul blades fused together, and the power of one explosion is greater than the original two.

"Hehe, it is estimated that a martial arts level martial artist with five explosions together will not be able to resist it!" Tu Ming looked at the five crystal clear leaf darts in his hand, smiled slightly, and his spiritual power moved, and he directly warmed up in his body.

"The spiritual power has also improved, I don't know how many martial soul blades can be fused at once!" Tu Ming muttered, a trace of essence appeared in his eyes, and then summoned ten martial soul blades at once.

"Fusion!" Tu Ming let out a low sigh, and the ten blades fused together with a "swish", very easily.

"Come again!" Tu Ming summoned another twenty pieces, and then fused them together with a "swish", very easily.

He tried again and again, until the eighty blades quickly fused together, and he stopped.

"Although the speed is not as fast as when ten pieces are fused, it can be regarded as one go, eighty pieces, hehe......" Tu Ming was excited when he thought about it.

If you fight against people and constantly summon leaf darts to explode next to the opponent, it is estimated that the strong people at the martial arts level will not be able to withstand it, right?

"This is only a tenth of the fusion, if all the martial souls are fused with the spiritual power, then the power of the fused leaf dart ......" Tu Ming's eyes flashed with light, and he looked forward to it more and more.

Putting away the leaf dart, Tu Ming closed his eyes, drove the martial soul, and with a "bang", a large piece of martial soul grass appeared in the whole room, covering the condensation grass on the ground.

"Silk ......"

Soon there was the sound of rain, and the thick fog quickly gathered and formed a substance, because the water contained was so heavy, that there were threads of water, which fell to the ground along the condensation grass, and finally converged into small streams, which flowed through the connected pipes into the pool outside.

Because of the release of the martial soul, the dew flowing from this room contained a rich aura, which was of the same quality as the high-grade dew that Tu Ming handed over to Yao Lao.

Xiao Mu, who started to sell dew, didn't pay attention to it, and when Yao Lao came over to stroll, he noticed the difference in dew, and immediately stopped selling dew in this pool, and followed the source to find the house where Tu Ming was.

As a result, when he opened the door, Yao Lao was so surprised that he almost bit his tongue off.

At this time, Tu Ming was already deeply buried in the condensed grass more than one person high, and the thick mist dispersed along the door.

Yao Lao hurriedly closed the door and watched carefully.

This sight made him even more shocked.

The whole house was filled with a heavy fog, and the sound of "rustling ......" rain was incessant.

"This ...... This...... This is the rain of spiritual energy!" Yao Lao's beard trembled, and his eyes were about to bulge out.

Looking at Tu Ming, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, Yao Lao's heart was inexplicably shocked, "Could it be caused by this kid?"

"Close!"

Just when Yao Lao was in a daze, a hoarse shout suddenly came from the grass, and then the mist in the room "boomed" towards Tu Ming, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"I'm grass!" Yao Lao almost jumped up in surprise.

Devouring a Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi Medicine Elder can also do it, but this situation appears in a small martial artist, it is terrifying.

A room of water mist, with a lot of aura, all gathered up at least half a pool, suddenly all swallowed into the body, doesn't it burst people?

"Huh?" Suddenly, Yao Lao looked up at Tu Ming fiercely, only to see a special aura fluctuation floating out of his body, making his face tremble violently.

"This ...... Is this a promotion?" Yao Lao wiped his eyes in disbelief, and had to accept the reality of this thunderous person.

"I want to see what a surprise you kid can bring me?" Yao Lao simply sat down and stared at Tu Ming like that.