The condensation grass around him was windless and automatic, and soon, a faint mist gathered around Tu Ming, and small crystal droplets also appeared on the leaves of the condensation grass.

Tu Ming was no stranger to this situation, but he was still staring closely at the leaves of the Condensation Grass, and what he cared about most was the "purple qi" collected by the Condensation Grass.

As the sun slowly rose, the golden rays seemed to be gathered by the condensation grass, and the entire small platform became golden and bright, and the purple mist gathered more and more, and finally enveloped the entire stone platform.

The golden light was brilliant, the purple mist was steaming, and Tu Ming was wrapped in it, feeling comfortable all over his body.

"So that's how it was gathered!" Tu Ming looked at the gradually changing dew, and became a little clearer.

The mutated condensation grass gathers purple qi and blends it into the dew, making the dew look golden and has an incredible effect.

"Can't you just wait for the condensation of dew?" Tu Ming looked at the slowly changing dew, groaned for a moment, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Since you can soak in the bath with diluted purple dew to have an extraordinary effect, what about direct absorption?

"It's so comfortable!" As soon as he drove the martial soul in his body, the purple qi around him burrowed into his body, like a warm current combing his bones and tendons, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable.

However, to his surprise, the purple qi that drilled into his body was not absorbed by the martial soul, but circulated throughout his body, absorbed by the muscles, bones, and tendons of the body, and was constantly washed and tempered.

Only a small part of it penetrated into his sea of consciousness, nourishing his spirit, and his spiritual power was slowly growing.

"It's a bit weird, the martial soul doesn't absorb it!" Tu Ming felt a burst of surprise, it stands to reason that the purple qi belongs to a high-level energy, which is exactly the energy needed for the martial soul to become stronger and advanced, but now there is no movement at all, it really doesn't make sense.

"But that's okay, it's good to be able to strengthen the muscles and strengthen the mental power!" Tu Ming nodded.

The martial soul trembled slightly in his body, constantly gathering purple qi, and feeling that his body was already in a wonderful balance, Tu Ming tried to summon three condensation grass blades and began to re-fuse the new leaf darts!

The leaf dart that was fused last time had already been used up when dealing with Bai Liang and the others, and he decided to fuse another one.

"Whoosh......" Tu Ming found that it was very easy to fuse the leaf darts this time, until he fused to a hundred, he felt a little difficult, and the speed of fusion increased a lot, until he fused five identical leaf darts, and the purple qi slowly disappeared.

"It seems that the purple qi has greatly improved my spiritual power!"

The benefits of purple qi to the body began to appear, in order not to break the balance of the body, these five leaf darts Tu Ming only fused a hundred leaves each, first had a means to fight the enemy, and then continued to superimpose later.

Because of the purple qi wrapping and the abundant energy supply, Tu Ming's spirit was still vigorous, and his spiritual consumption was replenished in time.

The leaf dart formed by the fusion of a hundred condensation grasses already has a heavy feeling, and there is a sharp aura, and there are small serrations on the edge of the blades, Tu Ming touched it lightly with his fingers, and his fingers were punctured.

"I'm really looking forward to it more and more!" Tu Ming looked at the leaf dart in his hand and was very satisfied.

The leaf dart not only became tough, but also had a sharp aura, and the time for fusion was also greatly shortened, if it was fused to the extent of one go in the future, then there would be countless leaf dart bombs against the enemy, Tu Ming was excited when he thought about it.

Now he has a total of five leaf darts in his body, and he can summon them with a single thought when facing the enemy, which is very sudden and hidden.

During this time, because of the continuous absorption of purple qi, his body was tempered again, and a lot of impurities were discharged, and his physique and spiritual strength were strengthened a lot.

Judging from his previous experience, now his physique strength is about to catch up with the martial artist at the peak of the martial apprentice, but unfortunately, he still remains at the fourth level of the martial apprentice, which makes him very puzzled.

Now because he had to collect the dew, he didn't think much about it, the dew with purple gas was a treasure, and he couldn't let it volatilize.

"Alas, there are still a few things to collect!" Looking at the three bottles of golden dew, Tu Ming sighed very regretfully.

He is not satisfied, if people know about it, I don't know if he will be strangled to death.

The dew that blends into the purple gas, not to mention a bottle, even if it is a drop, other martial artists will be excited to die or live, this is a treasure that can awaken the martial soul, and he is not satisfied with getting three bottles, or three bottles a day, it is simply insatiable, angry and angry!

He carefully put away the three bottles of mutated dew, continued to pick up the medicine bottles, and began to collect ordinary dew.

Ten bottles of dew per person is simply an impossible task for other disciples, and collecting two bottles a day is an eye-opener.

But the task of the sect must also be completed, otherwise not only will you not get the reward of the sect next month, but you will even leave a disgraceful record in the sect.

Therefore, the place where condensate grass grows near Kunmen became a place of right and wrong, and conflicts soon broke out.

Nearly two hours had passed since Tu Ming had collected enough ten bottles of dew, and it was close to noon.

"I don't know if Wu Dazhuang's black bear has collected enough bottles?" Tu Ming smiled, packed up the package, carried it on his back, and climbed the cliff along the protruding stones.

"Why are there so many people?" Tu Ming left the cliff and came to the place where Wu Dazhuang collected the dew, and found that many disciples gathered not far away.

"Haha...... Black bear, give my brother a smile!haha......" An arrogant voice came into Tu Ming's ears.

Tu Ming's face darkened as soon as he "swooped", "Black Bear" was the nickname given to Wu Dazhuang by others, and it seemed that he was being bullied by others.

"Look for death!"

Tu Ming was so angry that his lungs exploded, the boundless anger made his hair stand on end, he and Wu Dazhuang had been bullied for a long time, and they were on the verge of collapse, and now their strength was recovering, and they should be dormant, and they would clean up those disciples who had bullied them in the future, but Tu Ming really couldn't bear it anymore.

The martial soul in his body swayed violently under the influence of his aura, exuding a strange aura that spread along his body.

But Tu Ming was wrapped in boundless anger and didn't notice any of this at all.

Wu Dazhuang was being pressed to the ground by three big men, and a boy with thief eyebrows and a somewhat vague body squatted in front of Wu Dazhuang, holding his chin with his fingers.

"Wu Dazhuang, Wu Dazhuang, I really don't know that you black bear has the wrong tendons, just obediently hand over the dew and get out of here, you have to play your own personality and I will come hard, what do you say? Do you think that the master is boring, let me relieve my boredom......?

After saying that, the kid slapped Wu Dazhuang's face twice, causing a burst ......of laughter from the people around him.

"Phew!" Wu Dazhuang spat out the blood, and glared at the thin boy in front of him fiercely, "Di Zhong, if you have the ability to compete with your uncle, what kind of hero is it to bully me with more people?"