Although Tong Xiaofeng got up very early, when he saw the breakfast on the table, he knew that Yuan Quyi had already gotten up one step ahead of him. Just as he was about to fill his stomach, the door opened, and Yuan Quyi walked in with a set of clothes in his hand.

"Young Master Xiaofeng, you are up. ”

"Your clothes are for me?"

I haven't changed my clothes for a few days, and Tong Xiaofeng is really uncomfortable.

"Yes, but I don't know if this dress will fit you. ”

Tong Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to take the clothes Yuan Quyi brought, and when he opened it, he found that it was a set of antique brocade clothes, which looked a little handsome, which made Tong Xiaofeng's heart inevitably excited. He also likes this kind of costume very much, it looks like a hero, but he has never tried it out of shame, but it is naturally not strange to come to the ancient city full of supernatural people, so he decided to wear it.

"Please go out for a while, I'll change into this outfit and have a look. ”

As soon as Yuan Quyi closed the door, Tong Xiaofeng excitedly picked up his clothes and began to change, and it didn't take long for this suit to be worn on his body. To tell the truth, Tong Xiaofeng himself was about to be bent, looking at himself in the mirror with a smirk, every pose was so handsome and "sultry". He was so satisfied with this dress that he was even a little reluctant to wear it.

With the knock on the door, Yuan Quyi came in, looking at Tong Xiaofeng in the stinky beauty, she showed a smile, but she had to admit that Tong Xiaofeng was indeed handsome, and with this brocade dress, it was even more handsome.

"Young Master Xiaofeng, this dress is too suitable for you. ”

"Do you think so too? I'll just say, I'm definitely not the only one who thinks so, but is it okay if such a beautiful clothes get dirty? I still want to go to the martial arts arena later." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, the leader has ordered a lot of clothes to be delivered, and other daily necessities have also been bought from the new town. ”

"Count him as having a conscience. ”

Tong Xiaofeng looked at the mirror for a few minutes before he started to eat, perhaps because he was in a good mood, he swept away all the meals.

When he raised his head, he found that there was something strange in Yuan Quyi's eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay, it's just that Young Master Xiaofeng, you have officially become an Alien, and it stands to reason that you should be able to rely on Yuan Force to absorb energy. ”

After listening to Yuan Quyi's words, Tong Xiaofeng seemed to understand, he didn't feel hunger recently, and the ability probably didn't need to rely on these grains to sustain his life, no wonder the whole Tiansu was such a small canteen.

"So I don't need to eat either?"

"Generally speaking, there is an adaptation period, but I see that Young Master Xiaofeng, you still have a good appetite, so I have some doubts. ”

"Does this have an impact on cultivation?"

"I don't know, but I've heard that if you want to become a powerful ability, you need to convert all your blood into elemental power. ”

Tong Xiaofeng's hands clenched his head, he was a little distressed now, he was also a foodie, and it was too torturous not to let him eat. But it's not a big deal to get stronger.

"Well, you don't have to prepare me any food in the future. ”

"But Master Xiaofeng, I think you can't get used to it for a while. ”

Anyone who sees Tong Xiaofeng's gobbling appearance when he eats will probably ask such a question, it is like a lion in a cage that has been hungry for several days, with food continuously delivered in its huge mouth.

"It's okay, I'm afraid I won't be able to make up my mind if I don't quit as soon as possible. ”

"Okay. ”

In the face of Tong Xiaofeng's insistence, Yuan Quyi couldn't say anything more, after all, she was just a subordinate, even if Tong Xiaofeng was good at talking, she couldn't refute the master's meaning at will.

After eating the last meal, Tong Xiaofeng started today's schedule.

The martial arts arena was not far away, it was next to his residence, and Tong Xiaofeng had already arrived in a few minutes.

It's huge, and there are already many people here who are testing their abilities. Some people are learning from each other, and some people are exercising themselves on the props set up on the martial arts field. People like Tong Xiaofeng who don't have a sparring partner can only vent on those props.

There are a lot of props on this martial arts field, Tong Xiaofeng randomly found a square iron pillar, according to the iron block written on the introduction board, it is called Xingchen Iron, which can test a person's attack strength. His purpose today is mainly to familiarize himself with his own strength and practice the use of Yuan Force. This piece of star iron also fits his requirements very well.

As his body pulled back, his fists began to enter a state of accumulation, his feet clung to the ground, the yuan force in his flesh and blood began to boil, and the whole person was plated with a faint golden coat.

He moved, and with a sharp blow from his waist, his right fist cut through the air like a speeding missile, and instantly hit Xingchen Iron. A loud bang, accompanied by the shaking of the stars and iron, spread throughout the martial arts arena.

After Yuan Li merged into the flesh and blood, Tong Xiaofeng's defense power had reached a very high level, and even if he collided with this iron lump, he didn't feel much pain. And this attack power is indeed powerful, such a huge star iron trembled a little.

After this experiment, he could only sigh at the strength of the supernatural, which was a world of difference compared to mortals. But in fact, it is not that the gap between the supernatural and the mortal is large, after all, everything has a process. It's just that his ability to absorb Yuan Li is too perverted, and he only needs a few days to complete it after a whole year of cultivation.

Just when he was satisfied with his results, he noticed that something was wrong with the eyes around him. It's contempt, ridicule, and a few discriminatory looks.

"There are still fools who choose to do physical cultivation these days, and it's funny to feel satisfied with such an achievement. ”

This is an ability person who is younger than Tong Xiaofeng, who looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old. At this time, he was standing four or five meters away from Tong Xiaofeng, his face was full of disdain and provocation, in his opinion, Tong Xiaofeng was several years older than him, but he had only achieved such a little achievement, it was really a waste. In this world where the strong are respected, it is no longer possible to be respected, and what can really make people awe-inspiring is strength.

Tong Xiaofeng didn't argue with him, he knew that even such a child younger than him could easily defeat him. However, he didn't take it too seriously, you must know that his cultivation has just begun, and with his unique advantages, he is not without the possibility of becoming stronger.

Maybe one day, he will stand at the peak of the Stranger and bring great changes to the world of the Stranger, what kind of expressions will these people who have laughed at him be at that time?

Seeing that Tong Xiaofeng did not respond, there were more and more discussions around him, and some people no longer lowered their voices. In their opinion, Tong Xiaofeng is a coward, without blood, such a person is the target of bullying by others in the world of superpowers.

Maybe the movement that Tong Xiaofeng made just now still had a little deterrent effect, everyone was just talking, and no one really came to talk to him.

Tong Xiaofeng continued his exercise under the ridicule of these people, and his powerful right fist hit Xingchen Iron, like an angry beast venting his emotions. And there are no waves in his heart, he just wants to be stronger, to be stronger. Even when the laughter sounded in his ears, he wouldn't pay attention.