At night, Shen He sat on the bed and began to cultivate the power of the battle path again.

After last night's forcible absorption, he found that his physical strength had increased a lot, and he was already close to the second-level fighter, at this rate, he would definitely be able to reach the second-level fighter's strength in these two days. Moreover, after Mr. Tao Mingqian's teachings and tests today, Shen He also found that his perception ability was stronger than that of ordinary people, so his control ability was extremely powerful and he could control exquisitely.

If it is more difficult to improve the strength of the body, then the improvement of perception ability can make people crazy, which requires continuous and continuous cultivation to improve a little bit, and every time you cultivate, it is extremely energy-consuming, and cultivation is more painful. You must know that sometimes mental fatigue is more difficult to recover from than physical fatigue, so there are also some people who forcibly cultivate and cause their souls to be damaged and cannot be repaired for the rest of their lives.

Shen He opened his right hand, and the fingertips of his five fingers shot out five thin transparent lines, these thin lines were made of the power of the battle path, extremely tough, and could be sharpened or soft according to Shen He's needs. He carefully controlled the five thin threads, allowing them to slowly stretch and expand, then intertwined into a net that floated silently in the air.

This net is extremely slender and almost invisible, and if it is used to sneak up on the enemy, it is estimated that the enemy will be hit nine times out of ten. Shen He touched his chin and looked at the net, as if he was thinking about something. Suddenly, he raised his left hand, wrapped it in the power of the battle path, turned it into a knife, and cut the thin thread that connected it with a single sword. I saw that the net was out of Shen He's control, suddenly slipped from the air, and fell to the ground quietly, if there were outsiders at this time, I couldn't even see it.

Shen He spread his senses, touched the thin net, and then wrapped the net with his senses. The transparent net moved suddenly, and then hung in the air again, because it was transparent, almost invisible, Shen He tried to take it back, throw, retract, and quickly throw it, this net slashed around in the air, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but it couldn't stir up the wind at all, and if it wasn't touched, no one could even feel its existence. This made Shen He very happy, it seems that this can be used as one of his hole cards in the future, the hard net can be used as a means of attack, and the soft net can be used as an escape asset, and it is used flexibly, and the benefits are endless.

Without further ado, he spread his hands and began to weave nets of various sizes and hardnesses......

The next day, when the sun shone into Shen He's house, he had just finished finishing. After a whole night of making, he had made hundreds of nets, large and small, hard and soft, all fully equipped, and he used his perception to collect them, and these nets shrunk into very, very small balls, which circled around Shen He and disappeared out of thin air. In fact, it didn't disappear, but it was too small, hidden on Shen He's body, and it couldn't be seen. He got up, rubbed his sore eyes, and began to put on the dark red armor.

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Wang Wu came very early today, and before dawn, he was already sitting on this mound of earth. He looked up at the sun in the east, and estimated that the second son of Shen He was also coming.

Sure enough, after a while, Shen He appeared at the entrance of the martial arts training ground. He hurriedly stepped forward to greet Shen He. "Shen He, you're here. ”

Shen He was a little strange, why Wang Wu was so attentive today that he actually came to greet him, which made him very unaccustomed. "Big ...... Master, what's wrong?"

Wang Wu glanced around, then blocked Shen He with his huge body, quickly took out a book from his arms, and handed it to Shen He. "Take it quickly, Second Son, this is a low-level ground-level exercise. Wang Wu said in a low voice.

Exercises are indispensable to cultivators, although everyone has a fighting spirit, and cultivating a fighting spirit can improve their realm, but if there is no exercise, then it is digging the ground with a golden hoe and wasting it. The exercises are divided into human level, earth level, heavenly pole and emperor level, the higher you go, the more precious they are, and each level of exercises is divided into low-level, middle-level and high-level, and the power of each level of exercises is much stronger, and the gap between the levels is far away. Almost all the exercises circulating in this martial arts training ground are human-level exercises, and the fighters use low-level exercises, and the fighters use human-level intermediate or human-level high-level, and only the fighters have ground-level exercises. From this, we can see how precious this local-level low-level exercise is.

Shen He's heart warmed, it turned out that this man was trying to give himself exercises, but he was afraid that someone would find out that he wouldn't accept it, so he secretly gave it to himself. Shen He took the exercises, stuffed them into his pocket, smiled at Master Wang Wu, nodded and said, "Thank you, Master." ”

Seeing that the master's face turned red, he quickly turned around, scratched his head and walked towards the cultivation place of Shen He.

Shen He also collected his emotions and started a day of cultivation, he wanted to borrow external forces to consolidate his realm, the strength of his body had been promoted too quickly in the past two days, if he didn't consolidate it quickly, not to mention that the realm was vain, it would even cause some damage to his body.

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The time of cultivation passed quickly, the sun slowly walked from the east to the west, Shen He was sitting on the mound of earth at this time, gasping softly, after a day of hard cultivation, his physical strength had finally reached the level of a second-level fighter, and now even the strongest iron wood could be kicked off at one time. Shen He tilted his head and looked at the pile of broken wood on the ground that he had kicked into, not only was he a little happy in his heart, but he was more confident in his competition the day after tomorrow.

At this time, a discordant voice suddenly appeared: "Yo, there is still time to rest, do you really not know your own catties or underestimate me?"

Shen He frowned, how could he be everywhere, his cultivation ground was obviously far away from him, and it was no accident that he came here.

"You little cub, do you know whose territory this is! That's how your teacher taught you?" Wang Wu, who was lying next to him, scolded, he really couldn't get used to this arrogant Li Madsheng, last time Shen He asked him to put up with him, but today he ran over to provoke Shen He, this time he really couldn't help it.

"Old thing, did you talk to you?" Li Madsheng's face became even more arrogant, and he bluntly contradicted Wang Wu.

"Fuck you, I won't teach you for your teacher today, I don't have the surname Wang!" After saying that, Wang Wu quickly jumped down, and Shen He wanted to stop but didn't have time. I saw that Wang Wu quickly rushed to Li Yansheng, raised his fist the size of a casserole and immediately smashed towards him.

There was a muffled "bang", and the menacing Wang Wu suddenly retreated sharply, slamming into the mound wrapped in wood, knocking the mound loose.

"Yo yo yo, our Master Wang Wu, do you want to do something to the junior?" A shrill voice came, Shen He looked around, and a thin old man appeared behind Li Yansheng, he was hunched up, a pair of dark green eyes showed a fierce light, his long sharp face did not look human, and a hooked nose made him look even more weird. He carried a long iron spear on his shoulder, with blood on its head.

Obviously, it was the person in front of him who had just attacked Wang Wu.