Although the progress of Qi cultivation has increased by three times, the capacity of Gao Feng itself is limited, and it took half the time less than usual to complete the cultivation, and in the end, it only improves the efficiency in terms of time, which is not much benefit.

While waiting, Gao Feng took out three jewel-like ores and lined them up in front of him, concentrating his perception on the ore, and the ore taken from Chen Blind Man was like charcoal filtering sewage at the moment of perception intrusion, leaving the impurities in it and letting go of the purified perception.

The impurities in perception are something that Gao Feng has never understood, he has never heard that perception can be purified, and the effect after purification is not obvious, it feels like he is doing useless work, but Gao Feng has always groped for his own way, and has not undergone canned education, so he has no scruples, for him, any kind of attempt, is a new possibility.

Perception also can't be purified too much, these three gems are like little girls with a very small amount of food, every time they strip a little impurity from their perception, they will refuse to eat, and Gao Feng doesn't expect to completely purify perception in a short time, it's purely water grinding.

Gao Feng Qi training plus perception purification, it took less than two hours in total, and in the feeling of his biological clock, it should be around nine o'clock in the evening now, when the forest is becoming more and more lively, and the small animals that hide in the hole and sleep during the day also crawl out and start foraging in the forest.

The sound of fighting, the call of estrus, and the noise of chirping in the forest, one after another, made Gao Feng feel as if he had arrived at a vegetable market, and after a long period of immobility, the previously silent grass around him also began to be lively, and all kinds of insects appeared one after another, and began to sing serenades.

After getting through the initial upset, Gao Feng suddenly found that all the noise has its own meaning, not random screaming, only by listening for a long time, can you feel the vivid side, compared to the silence of death, these sounds are like a symphony, with their own rhythm.

Gao Feng quietly felt the rhythm of the forest, and a wave of enlightenment poured out in his heart, the Buddhist scriptures say, a drop of water is three thousand lifetimes, and in the forest, every inch of land, there are living creatures, in perception, he saw the spider with a human face pattern lurking in the dark waiting for the prey, carrying an armored shell on his back, seemingly mighty, in fact, the insect smaller than the mung bean with a child not much bigger than the tip of a needle, slowly moving in a long line between square inches, and behind the flowers, the six-winged flying insect like a jīng spirit shyly poked out its head, looking left and right, and carefully put his head into the stamen, sucking the sweet nectar drop.

The purified perception has a more jumpy activity than usual, and Gao Feng was surprised to find that his perception actually broke through the absolute distance of thirty meters, reaching thirty .01 meters, although it was only ten centimeters more, but it made Gao Feng have a kind of joy to break the shackles.

This joy manifests itself in perception, triggering new changes, blending with all kinds of plants, feeling a faint perception that does not belong to any one person, this perception is too faint, like an impenetrable wisp of green smoke, which can be seen but not touched, but under the touch of the most active perception of Gao Feng's sensitivity, he captures this subtle perception.

This small perception does not have any mood fluctuations on the master, it is soft and extensive, as boundless as the sea, this perception peak knows what the Tao is for the first time, and the pleasure of that moment in the morning is always remembered in his heart, this is the perception of the forest.

Perception is not something that a single individual can have, but the magnetic field of life emitted by countless creatures is perfectly fused, and an alternative perception is born, which is subtle and real, and wants to get closer, but will be disturbed, so that there is nothing to find.

Gao Feng did not deliberately integrate, he found that the creatures in the forest would not deliberately integrate into the perception, but quietly waited for this vast perception to integrate themselves, and in an instant, a miracle was born, and the thirty-meter perception field was suddenly shattered and turned into nothingness, and everything around him could no longer be as perceptive as before.

There is no fluctuation in the peak, and although the clear insight of the near future is gone, the distance of perception is not only extended by a thousand times? The mysterious feeling returned to his heart, and this time he no longer simply felt the emotions of the forest, but he began to merge with the forest.

When a drop of water merges into the sea, the water is no longer water, but the sea, and in the sea, everything that is contained by the sea is not hidden, and soon the Garo and the child of the camp appear in Gao Feng's heart, unable to identify that one is Chéngrén, and that one is the child, but he is Zhilu Dao, and these are the population of the Jiansen camp.

In the Jiansen camp, there are two people who are different, they have bright and different lusters, one after another figures are walking around the camp like ghosts, and the figures with luster are like night pearls in the dark, Gao Feng didn't understand at first, but after the perception passed over them, Gao Feng knew who these two people were.

One was Crowdi, that kind of aura he was familiar with, although Crowdi was not yet a cracked mountain, but it had already touched the edge, and the other was unexpectedly, it turned out to be a small mosquito, the luster of the little mosquito was far more than ten times that of Crowdi, but among the Garo in the camp, she was undoubtedly the weakest one.

I don't understand, Gao Feng no longer thinks about it, any thoughts at this moment are superfluous, he wants to feel the tolerance of the endless sea, experience the artistic conception given to him by the forest, and let the soul get qualitative purity, suddenly, all the perceptions are like a surging river flowing in one direction, wrapped in the peak, and the body involuntarily slides down to that side.

A group of things that did not belong to the forest were suddenly surrounded by perception, like layers of whirlpools, repeatedly shuttling through the edge of these black shadows, this is a large team of two hundred people, among which there are more than thirty people with luster, but this luster is rejected by the perception of the forest, there is a feeling of disgust.

Facing the perceived sea of the forest, these black shadows were unaware of it, and they were still moving forward, and the direction they were walking was the Jiansen camp, which was at least five kilometers away from the peak, and if it wasn't for the fusion of perception, one hundred percent would have staggered with the peak.

Gao Feng's heart precipitated, although these people didn't perceive it, and they couldn't tell who was who, but Gao Feng could feel some clues from the breath on their bodies, most of these people were regretful army Jialuo, these regretful army Jia Luo lived in the middle, surrounded by Xianfeng, and there were also a few regretful army in control, obviously all cannon fodder.

Gao Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and the thirty-meter peerless realm returned to his side, ignoring the stunned dazedness, he suddenly got up and flew out like a sharp arrow, no matter who came to kill him, as long as he was identified as an enemy, Gao Feng would not play anything to turn the war into a jade silk.

Anything can be deceived, only perception is impossible to deceive, in the blurred light, yīn dark forest, the peak is as natural as a fish in the water, running lightly on the weak branches of plants, like a breeze floating, the branches are still trembling, the peak has lost a trace.

The distance of five kilometers is not too far for the peak, and he arrived at the periphery of the group of people in half an hour, but he didn't even need to pause and rest, he pounced straight in, like an invisible ghost, suddenly, a Xianfeng Jia Luo appeared in front of the peak, in the perception, Gao Feng recognized that it was one of the Xianfeng who wanted him to join the gang during the day, looking at the tired and numb expression of the person, the Thousand Tribulation Silk did not send out, bypassed the gap between this person and another person, and appeared behind a regretful army Jialuo.

Feeling something, Regret Jun Jia Luo turned around suddenly, stared at his eyes but found nothing, his throat was slightly numb, and before he could touch his throat, there was a muffled sound of a human body falling to the ground in the distance, attracting his gaze, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he saw his companion who was less than thirty meters away silently pressing on a thorn, and the surrounding Xianfeng was looking at the person in horror.

"Enemies?"

The moment he opened his mouth, the muscles of his whole body tensed and forced, and suddenly, the throat was like a water dragon that opened the floodgates, and from the barrier of the open muscles, a blood spring erupted in the air, and the blood was quickly withdrawn, whether it was a jǐng complaint or a miserable howl, he didn't have time to send it out.

As he slowly fell down holding his neck, a miserable scream shouted out from the mouth of Xianfeng beside him, instantly detonating the chaos of the large team, and at this moment, the corpses of the two regretful army Garo were still doing the most convulsions.