In order to improve himself, Gao Feng summed up the benefits of this perception, but this perception must be unintentional, just like the insect chirping in autumn, deliberately looking for it but not being heard, inadvertently, always everywhere, with the increase in the number of peak accumulation, he gradually understood that it is the mutual contact between the thinking and the invisible membrane in his heart that makes him continue to improve.

It's one thing to understand, it's another thing to do, the peak is like a gold digger in the quicksand river, repeatedly washing the sand, just to find a grain of gold sand in 10,000 catties of sand, a grain of gold sand can't be cast into a gold brick, only countless grains of gold sand gather together, which is the root of the difficulty of peak promotion.

The Gara crowd is different from Xianfeng, the Gala people don't even need to deliberately improve, it only needs the accumulation of time, and it is not difficult to be lucky to become Xianfeng, but it is difficult to go further, to Xianfeng, every time you improve, it is equivalent to a qualitative change, just like the power, doubling the accumulation, and when it comes to the regretful army, even if it is accumulated, you need to recognize your own heart and find your own path.

In the past, Gao Feng had to repeatedly refine various raw materials and reuse the ability to occasionally find a grain of gold sand and increase the accumulation of his qualitative changes, but after getting Uncle Cheng's Qi Cultivation Technique, everything became simpler.

Breathing again and again, finding the golden sand buried in the soul again and again, an hour's breath is equivalent to refining a whole day's fatigue, when one hundred and twenty breaths are completed, two white gases like long arrows erupt from the nose of the peak, and dissipate across a distance of two meters.

Gao Feng opened his eyes and was not surprised or happy, his heart was undisturbed, like a calm ancient well, his ears moved slightly, and all kinds of chaotic noises were clearer, among which there were many sounds, making him feel as if he was listening to his ears, and he could feel the distance between the two sides.

After a few breaths, the peak returned to normal, this feeling of amplifying perception would only be reflected at the moment when he practiced qi practice, only a few seconds, a few seconds of perception enhancement, let him experience a higher level of strength, although it was short, but it was very real, this is also for what Ye Kui every time after practicing qi practice, he would always can't help but swing his fist and enjoy the joy of increasing his strength.

After sitting quietly for a while, Gao Feng woke up from the quiet feeling and let out a long sigh, this time it is a big advantage, Uncle Cheng's qi practice is more powerful than he imagined, if he is an ordinary person, it may be difficult to contact at first, after all, breathing once a minute, not everyone can stand it.

Breathing once a minute, breathing continuously for 120 minutes without making an error, requires a lot of control, and this method of breathing does not feel the change in itself at first, which creates doubts and leads to mental fluctuations, and once there are fluctuations, mistakes will occur, and once mistakes will be lost.

Only by forming a habit of this way of breathing, not pursuing the so-called change, not having delusions, so that you can naturally change yourself, just like planting, every day to see the growth progress, the plant may never grow, if you don't care about whether it grows up, water on time every day, after a period of time, you will suddenly find that the plant will grow beyond expectations.

Gao Feng is different from ordinary people, in his previous life, in order to investigate, he would stare at a place motionless for a whole day, the most important thing is patience, after becoming Xianfeng Jialuo, his ability to control himself is stronger, not to mention that he knows every part of himself very well, and a little change can be found.

In this way, Gao Feng was able to complete the Qi Cultivation Technique in the shortest possible time, unlike others who were in doubt, struggling repeatedly in their hearts, which led to a waste of time, he did not waste even a second, but because he found that it was good for himself, he was more confident, the more he believed, the more he concentrated, even if this was his third time cultivating, it was much stronger than ordinary people who had cultivated for a few months.

Three days of cultivation made Gao Feng have surprises every day, if it weren't for the fact that he could only practice Qi for two hours at a time, maybe Gao Feng would have practiced all night.

In the early morning, the tumult of the chaotic night finally quieted down, and Ye Kui suddenly opened his eyes and threw his fist violently, and another animal skin tent turned into flying ashes.

"Oh no, I'm going to be told ...... Uncle Cheng again."

Suddenly tightened in his heart, Ye Kui subconsciously had a headache, every time he practiced Qi Technique, he would always subconsciously swing his fist, this was an uncontrollable behavior, and he couldn't stop it, so every time Ye Kui would regret it.

When Ye Kui's heart flashed this head, he heard a loud voice like a broken gong on the pole outside, and the next moment, Ye Kui's heart was low, Uncle Cheng was still a hostage in the camp, and now he was no longer a proud tribal leader, but a captive of Gao Feng, thinking of this, Ye Kui's fists suddenly clenched, making a slight crisp sound.

"Wait, one day I'll defeat you and leave you lying on the ground, ......as weak as I was before."

Ye Kui swore hatefully in his heart, and stepped out of the room with his foot raised.

Outside the camp was bustling, with countless people going back and forth in the camp, like a noisy vegetable market, where desert warriors, tribal warriors, storm warriors, anxious women, crying children, and depressed men staged joys and sorrows in the camp.

The men crouched on one side, watching their women and children being driven to the other side, many of them angry and resentful, but they didn't dare to make a mistake, and some of them had begun to cooperate, under the assignment of the Storm Warriors, to gather all the supplies that the tribe could use.

On the edge of the tribe, piles of grain were piled up like mountains, and on the side of the grain were all kinds of weapons, bundles of throwing guns, like the knives and guns of the dealer, and a bed crossbow that had been captured before it could be used, and two trebuchets were mightily parked in the largest open space, waiting to be demolished, and at the end of the day were hundreds of domestic animals huddled together anxiously and screaming anxiously.

The camp, which could accommodate nearly 10,000 people, became small, with a large number of supplies, personnel, and domestic animals crowded together, and the air was filled with the smell of animal feces and urine, the smell of human sweat, and scorching smoke, which mixed together to form an inexplicable and irritating strange smell.

Screams, cries, noises, scoldings, and smug laughter resounded all around the camp, and bloody corpses were hung on wooden shelves to intimidate the conquered tribes, and the blood-dripping corpses were not cared for, like irrelevant furnishings, where the cheapness of life was once again manifested.

Some of the children who had lost their parents were like abandoned kittens, shivering and hiding in all corners and looking at the crowd outside in horror, but no one cared about them, whether they were desolate or stormtroopers, even if they looked at the mountains of food with eager and begging eyes, no one would throw them at them, but guarded them with knives and guns.

After the shouting order, both men and women, driven by sticks, carried piles of materials on their backs, mixed with the flow of people and walked out of the tribe, as long as they could take away, the primitive carts were piled up with furs, tents, utensils, grain, weapons, cooking utensils, farm tools, tools for cutting trees, and all kinds of strange household utensils.