Looking around, the large empty room was empty except for himself.

Fang Mingwei's gaze suddenly stayed on the gate, although there was no movement outside the door, he just had such a feeling, there were people outside, and there were quite a few people.

Smiling slightly, he strode forward and opened the door, and sure enough, he saw Wang Ziqiang and his three disciples who were good at spiritual strength waiting at the door.

"Teacher, senior brother, senior sister."

Wang Ziqiang looked at Fang Mingwei, who was full of energy, nodded with satisfaction, and said softly: "Yes, you are really different." ”

Fang Mingwei was stunned for a moment, and felt it carefully, he seemed to be really a little different, but he couldn't say what had changed.

"Come on." Wang Ziqiang turned around and left.

Fang Mingwei quickly followed and asked, "Teacher, where are you going?" ”

"Of course it's dinner, don't you feel hungry?"

As soon as he heard this, Fang Mingwei's stomach suddenly made a slight "grunt" sound, and a strong feeling of hunger spread uncontrollably throughout his body.

Touching his stomach with a wry smile, Fang Mingwei suddenly understood and asked, "How many days have I been in it?" ”

"Not much, only ten days."

"Ten days?" Fang Mingwei gasped, he hadn't starved to death for ten days? Well, it seems that this empty realm is indeed a bit strange.

The food had already been prepared, Fang Mingwei immediately salivated when he saw the huge pig's trotters and chicken legs, and a hungry tiger pounced on it, and was about to feast on it, but Wang Ziqiang mentioned it to the side.

"Teacher, what are you doing here?"

"You can't eat these things, your food is there." Wang Ziqiang nodded towards the table next to him.

"Ah, thank you, teacher." Fang Mingwei ran over in three steps and two steps, but his eyes rolled and he almost fainted. There was only a small bowl on the table, which contained a thin porridge half full, and two black pickles and a few green onions floating on the porridge.

The corners of his mouth twitched, he picked up the small bowl, opened his big mouth, and poured the contents into it one by one. He slammed his mouth twice, and looked at the empty rice bowl with unfinished eyes, if he didn't know that he would definitely have indigestion after swallowing this rice bowl, he would probably eat it with the porridge and bowl.

Swallowing and foaming, of course Fang Mingwei knew that this was the teacher's consideration for his body, but for this little thing, it was not enough to even lay a foundation.

Turning his head and looking at the food on the other table, Fang Mingwei's eyes were full of gold stars.

In a daze, he saw a roasted fragrant pig's trotters circling in front of his eyes, Fang Mingwei was born from the side of his guts, and he bit it down, hitting the target.

Hearing only a terrible scream of "sigh", Fang Mingwei suddenly woke up, and at a glance, he actually bit the arm of the third senior brother Bruce.

He hurriedly loosened his mouth and asked, "Third Senior Brother, why is your hand in my mouth?" ”

Bruce tilted his head, almost fainted, he raised his head with teary eyes, and said, "Are you a human or a dog, how do you bite people indiscriminately?" ”

"I'm not biting, I'm biting pig's trotters." Fang Mingwei looked around innocently and said strangely: "Inexplicably, where did the pig's trotters go just now?" ”

Huang Yunjun's sister and brother laughed and fell, Wang Ziqiang couldn't help laughing, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, don't mess around." Mingwei, how do you feel? ”

"Much better." Fang Mingwei licked his lips and swept his gaze over Bluth's arm, who retracted his wrist behind him with palpitations, never daring to take it out again.

Wang Ziqiang stepped forward, looked at him carefully for a while, and said with a smile: "Okay, you have indeed mastered the method of empty exercise, and the future road will depend on you to explore, be careful." ”

"Yes, thank you for your concern."

"Ming Wei, now that Yun Wei will teach you how to use your spiritual power, you should learn better."

Fang Mingwei was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.

After returning to the empty big room again, Huang Yunfang said, "Little junior brother, you have to be careful. ”

Fang Mingwei immediately waited for him, however, very suddenly, he clearly didn't see anything, but his spiritual sense told him that in front of him, there was a huge invisible wall of qi that was violently slamming into him.

Almost without thinking, Fang Mingwei's body immediately moved, and his body turned into a light smoke, which lightly flashed out of the attack range of the qi wall.

"Okay." Huang Yunfang praised loudly: "The little junior brother is really amazing, he can even sense my qi wall, and he also made evasive actions, which is amazing." ”

Fang Mingwei's mind was racing, knowing that Fang Cai must be this Senior Sister Huang who was playing tricks, so he hurriedly humbly asked for advice.

Huang Yunfang didn't hide it, and said very happily: "For the people of our spiritual department, once the level of spiritual power exceeds the tenth level, the strength will increase rapidly, and the most powerful point is that it can turn the spiritual power of the void into an entity and use it to raid the enemy." ”

"Turning reality into fiction?" Fang Mingwei was shocked, his spiritual power was transformed into a substantial attack, this was really the first time he had heard of it.

Huang Yunfang smiled slightly and said, "Turning reality into reality is just a small skill of carving insects, and it is far less powerful than real physical objects. However, it is colorless and tasteless, invisible, inaudible, and undoubtedly the best choice for sneak attacks. ”

Fang Mingwei nodded abruptly and said, "That's right, thank you for your advice." ”

Huang Yunfang told Fang Mingwei the trick of how to transform the spiritual power of nothingness into substance.

However, after a quick search among the two souls in his mind, this kid was not very interested in this skill similar to chicken ribs.

It sounds good to say that it is a real thing to say, but in the real battle against masters of the same level, it is an out-and-out chicken rib skill.

Whether it is spiritual power or physical ability, once it reaches level eleven, it can release a spiritual force field or an internal strength aura.

Within this range, no matter how proficient you are at playing with virtual reality, it is inevitable that people will be noticed. When the time comes, as long as people flash slightly, they can make the qi wall that has been condensed with so much effort come back in vain.

However, for people with lower ranks, this method does work wonders, but using this method to deal with low-handers, that feeling is like a cannon hitting mosquitoes, and it is really a waste to the home.

Of course, Fang Mingwei's true thoughts were not shown on his face, but instead put on a concentrated appearance, lest he upset the other party.

After half a ring, Huang Yunfang suddenly sighed and said, "Little junior brother, the number of cultivators in our spiritual department is extremely small, compared to the cultivators in the physical arts department, it is too far behind, I hope you can give us a breath to take a look." ”

Fang Mingwei was taken aback and said, "Senior Sister Huang, as far as I know, on our planet Karim, the cultivators of the Spirit Department and the Body Technique Department are almost the same. ”

"The junior cultivators of the second line are indeed about the same, but once the level increases, then the gap will gradually widen." Huang Yunfang said helplessly: "Do you know how many powerhouses above level six and level eleven are there in our Earth Alliance? ”

Fang Mingwei thought about it for a moment and said, "There are about a billion cultivators above level six, but there are less than a million cultivators above level eleven. ”

"That's right, then do you know what the proportion of second-rank cultivators is among these people?"

Fang Mingwei immediately shook his head, of course he wouldn't know about this kind of thing.

Huang Yunfang sighed and said, "Among cultivators from level six to level ten, the ratio of physical arts to spiritual systems is 7:3, but once they reach level ten or above, the ratio of the two reaches 1000:1. ”

Fang Mingwei gasped and said, "Senior sister, are you saying that there are only a thousand people in our Earth Alliance whose spiritual strength has reached level eleven or above?" ”

Huang Yunfang nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, the cultivation of the spiritual department is too illusory, everyone's cultivation methods and means are different, and it is impossible to summarize a complete and feasible training method like physical ability." Therefore, the vast majority of people, as long as they have achieved something in physical arts, will definitely give up the cultivation of spiritual power, and this is the greatest sorrow of our spiritual cultivators. ”

Fang Mingwei's heart couldn't help but feel a little sad, and he hurriedly said, "Senior sister, don't worry, as long as we persevere, we will definitely be able to make the spiritual system flourish in the Earth Alliance, far superior to the physical ability." ”

Huang Yunfang smiled dumbly and asked, "Little junior brother, do you believe this sentence?" ”

Fang Mingwei was speechless for a moment, and he carefully compared the cultivation process of the two.

Although the cultivation of physical ability is hard, but every point of hard work has a point of gain, which is a real growth, and almost everyone can clearly sense it.

But the spiritual power is different, after you sit for a long time, God knows if there is any growth, and that feeling of confusion accumulates for a long time, which is enough to make the vast majority of people disheartened.

Perhaps, this is the real reason why the spiritual department is far less popular than the physical art department.

Huang Yunfang looked at Fang Mingwei, who was silent, shook his head and smiled, and said, "Little junior brother, there is a great difference between the physical arts department and the spiritual department in nature, and it cannot be changed by manpower alone. Instead of thinking about these things, it is better to work harder and strive to be a super powerhouse who breaks through the fifteenth level of spiritual power. ”

Fang Mingwei's body trembled slightly, he glanced at her deeply, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, it's up to Senior Sister, in ...... Within a year, I promise that I must break through the fifteenth level of spiritual power, otherwise, I will commit suicide to thank the world. ”

Huang Yunfang was stunned and asked, "How many years do you say?" ”

Fang Mingwei hesitantly stretched out two fingers, thinking that it was wrong, he simply spread out a palm.

"Fifty years? Okay, how hard you have to work. ”

"Ahem, not fifty years."

"Not? Is it five years? ”

"No, it's five hundred years."

(To be continued)