Ling Feng was a little puzzled and said, "Uncle, what are you doing here......"

He was forced into the room, the charming woman was at the table, her face was cold, and a pair of eyes that could make countless men ecstatic looked at Ling Feng indifferently, Ling Feng didn't know what she was angry about, so he didn't dare to speak casually, he was a little apprehensive in his heart, and he didn't know what she was going to do with herself.

After the charming woman was silent for a while, although the chill on her face did not subside, her tone was very calm: "Boy, did you hear what we said outside just now?" ”

Ling Feng hurriedly said, "No, no, the little one just came up, and I asked you if you have any needs, do you need dinner······

After glancing at Ling Feng deeply, he said slowly: "In this case, you can go out, you don't have to bring dinner, we will go down to eat when the time comes." ”

Ling Feng was slightly stunned and said, "Can I go out?" ”

A big man standing on the right sneered, seeing that Ling Feng didn't seem to believe it, they would let him go so easily, so he said coldly: "Go out, I just gave you a warning just now, remember that the warning is only once, if you dare to come up without our consent next time, I will kill you!" ”

"Yes, yes, the same mistake will not be made again...... Ling Feng hurriedly smiled, and at the same time cursed secretly in his heart, "A few rotten sweet potatoes, stinky bird eggs, want to take my life, Xiao Ye put some medicine in the meal, eat you to death."

After scolding and withdrawing in his heart, Ling Feng went downstairs to say hello to Aunt Wang, and then entered his room, planning to study the "Concentration Cover" tonight.

When he got up at five o'clock in the morning the next day, Ling Feng suddenly felt a little dizzy and lacking in energy, and he didn't know if it was the sequelae of practicing the "Condensation Cover".

Aunt Wang didn't ask him why he was depressed, and was busy with things in the hotel as always.

Time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, three months had passed, but the charming woman and his men were also surprised, they had stayed in the inn for so long, and they didn't have any intention of leaving, which made Ling Feng very confused, and he didn't understand why they stayed here for so long.

But fortunately, because of the "Concentration Mask" that insists on practicing every day, he gradually got rid of the distress of physical and mental exhaustion, and he imagined that Zhou Tian was getting more and more relaxed, and his mental state during the day slowly recovered.

After finishing his work that day, Ling Feng started another day of cultivation, and soon entered a state of extreme peace and tranquility, as if he was asleep but not asleep, as if he was awake but not awake, and if there was no thought, he wanted to run every day.

When the first week was completed and returned to the dantian, the originally calm dantian suddenly jumped slightly, and then, the entire lower abdomen seemed to squirm slightly.

Circles and circles of invisible ripples came out of nowhere, starting from the very edge of the lower abdomen, gently converging towards the center of the dantian, and the whole process seemed to be some kind of imperceptible energy that was constantly gathering and gathering and gathering, and in the end, finally condensed a faint trace of airflow.

Ling Feng's heart moved, he was not worried or happy, he knew that the kind of energy that could condense the qi cover had finally been generated.

Therefore, his cultivation became more diligent.

In the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

At this time, the gas in his dantian has long ceased to be filamentous, and has been condensed into a compacted mass the size of an egg, and when he walks with the meridians, end to end, and becomes an infinite wheel, it also has the thickness of a thumb.

Everywhere he passed, the full meridians that were stuffed were expanding outward little by little, and it seemed that they could no longer accommodate any more internal qi.

He finally decided to start cultivating the second layer of the "Condensing Divine Hood", the Qi Gathering Hood...... To his surprise, under the collision of a large amount of mysterious gas, he had already successfully cultivated in a week.

Looking at the faint blue glowing gas on his body, Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh, the realm that others could only reach in twenty years, it only took him half a year to reach it, could it be that he was not a waste, but a genius.

This made him a little confused.

Now that the "Condensing Cover" is a complete achievement, the next step is the third level, but the third level of cultivation can no longer be cultivated in this room, and you must find an open place.

Because the third is the cultivation of footwork and body method, the place is small, and it is enough to play.

The last time Ling Feng entered the desert forest, he found a place that was extremely hidden, so as soon as he left the inn, he ran directly to that place.

Carrying an iron sword that had been bought for ten copper coins, he cautiously stepped into a piece of Lingzi, because this piece of Lingzi could be said to be on the periphery of the desert forest, and there were no magical beasts.

There were only some more ferocious beasts, and with Ling Feng's current skills, he was barely able to deal with these beasts along the way.

An hour later, Ling Feng took a breath and said to himself, "It's finally here", now this place can be regarded as being in the middle of this Lingzi, so there are usually few people here.

Not far ahead, there was a sound of "boom, boom" of water crashing, and Ling Feng knew that his destination had arrived.

This is a waterfall with a long chain of water pouring down like mercury, hitting the rocks with a "boom" sound, and people can't help but be impressed by the power of nature!!

Taking a deep breath, the abundant fresh air flowed down his throat and into his body, making Ling Feng's spirit tremble.

Nodding with great satisfaction, he praised: "Sure enough, it is a good place to hide, surrounded by large trees, leaving only such a small space in the middle, if you don't get closer, it is really difficult to find this space." ”

Ling Feng put the iron sword on his back under a huge mountain rock in case of emergency, then returned to the center of the clearing, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then opened his eyes, revealing a resolute expression, and said softly: "Let's start with the most difficult microwave step in footwork." ”

In his heart, Ling Feng's mind suddenly appeared with the cultivation method of microwave steps, and his limbs naturally made some strange movements, and the person also ran around this empty place.

When he was practicing, he didn't have any concept of time, it was the middle of the night in the blink of an eye, his eyes were slightly open, and the sound of "cooing" rang non-stop, Ling Feng touched his stomach with a wry smile, he didn't have the legendary "Bigu" technique, so now he had to go back to the inn to eat.

Standing up, he stretched his waist, and the bones of his body "thunderbolted" like firecrackers.

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a lazy smile, and he said in a low voice: "This kind of ...... Well, the feeling of tingling and itching all over my body, I quite enjoyed it! ”

Lifting the iron sword, after looking around, his hands and feet moved together, bringing up a strong wind, and he ran towards the inn quickly.

"Hey, after this day's cultivation, my limbs seem to be really flexible, and my physical strength has also increased a little, hehe, I like this feeling!" Ling Feng said to himself happily as he ran through Ling Zi.

After returning to the inn all the way, Ling Feng slowly put his legs on the table, rubbed his calves with his hands, and ran for a long time, making his legs a little sore, and his blood veins were not very smooth.

After rubbing it a few more times, he felt that the sensation in his legs had completely recovered, and then Ling Feng stood up from the mat, and after habitually scanning around, he sneakily pushed open the kitchen door and walked in.

After gobbling up a meal in the kitchen, until his stomach really couldn't hold anything, Ling Feng burped and covered his mouth with his hands, and quietly returned to his room.

Time passed day by day, and Ling Feng's physique, who had been insisting on cultivating the "Condensing Hood", had also undergone great changes, not only had his strength increased a lot, but even his spirit seemed to be much stronger than before, and his appetite was also much greater than before.

Today, Ling Feng, who was practicing Turtle Bo Gong as usual, suddenly felt that in a place ten thousand meters away from him, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was very dangerous, and the "crackling" spiritual qi vortex bomb continued to sound in mid-air.

After thinking seriously for a while, Ling Feng slowly walked towards the direction of the inn, relying on his ability to go to a place where the aura of heaven and earth fluctuated so much, it was to find death.

After walking for more than ten minutes, a tiger roar came from the front, and Ling Feng, who was frightened, hurriedly ran towards Ling Zi on the right, and after passing a few hundred meters, he hid behind a giant tree.

What did he see, Warcraft, yes, Warcraft, but how could there be Warcraft here? This made Ling Feng puzzled, and at the same time, his heart became uneasy.

There are five levels of demonic beasts in this world, the first-level demonic beasts correspond to the soul point realm of the human continent, the second-level demonic beasts are the soul star realm, the third-level is the soul cloud, the fourth-level is the soul sky, and the fifth-level is the soul universe.

With Ling Feng's current ability, it might be easy to defeat a fierce beast, but if it was a demonic beast, even if it was the lowest-level demonic beast, Ling Feng would only add a human flesh delicacy to it if he encountered it.

I saw that in the open space more than ten meters ahead, the two-headed demonic beast was fighting to the death.

"A first-order lower-rank demonic beast, a soul-level wind and fire tiger."

"First-order high-level demonic beasts, soul-level earth storm bears."

It is obvious that the Wind and Fire Tiger is in the downwind, although it is a demonic beast of the wind and fire systems, but after all, it is a level lower than the Earth Storm Bear, and the current Wind and Fire Tiger has no prestige of the King of Senling, and is embarrassed by the Earth Storm Bear's pair of giant palms, dodging everywhere, it seems that it can't last long.

"Boom !!" The sound is constant.

Looking at the thrilling battle between the two demonic beasts below, Ling Feng, who had been thinking about it for a long time, finally decided to wait and see

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The sound of "constantly exploding,

The two extreme forces collided and the sound of 'whoosh' continued, and the fire and earth arrows overflowed, and the ground within fifteen meters of the center of the two demonic beasts was either cracked by the earth thorns or burned into charcoal by the flames.

(End of chapter)