Back in the small courtyard, Ling Fei did not delay, immediately got into the house, studied this tornail, instantly Ling Fei was attracted by the profundity of it, and began to cultivate without sleep and food, Chen Feng looked at Ling Fei in the room, shook his head, sighed and left, his third disciple's talent is very strong, and his hard work is also the most rare.

The morning breeze did not disturb Ling Fei's cultivation, and Ling Fei had reached a state of self-forgetfulness, the more he cultivated, the more he realized the power of it, the wind was originally a kind of thing that could not be grasped, but it could be clearly felt that from the small breeze to the large wind, there was a different energy of its own, and what was left behind after the wind was destruction, and the breeze had another feeling under its effect, which made Ling Fei feel that different winds had different styles.

Ling Fei suddenly realized, the wind faintly had a kind of ethereal feeling, existed, but could not be caught, but did not exist, but could really feel it, Ling Fei began to fuse, ethereal, the wind swept the clouds, the spiritual power of the whole body began to surge, Ling Fei made a hand knot, and gradually seemed to walk into the abyss of wailing, the howl of the lonely wolf of the wind, but there was a kind of lonely wailing wind alone in the polar region, the ethereal feeling slowly dispersed, making people unable to understand the artistic conception of the wind, just in the final stage of fusion, suddenly the martial arts stopped.

"Failed?" Ling Fei muttered, obviously in the last step, what is the problem? Ling Fei did not rush to urge again, began to summarize, think, for a long time, still could not find the reason for the failure of the last step.

Ling Fei raised his breath and began to urge again, this time Ling Fei was quite cautious, there would be no accidents in any step, everything seemed to be very successful, the wind was raging, the howl rose again, Ling Fei mentioned it in his heart, the last step, and shouted in a low voice: "Fusion", slowly this ethereal began to merge into the martial arts, a ethereal meaning spread from this wind, and it seemed that it was about to succeed, but at this moment, there was no precursor, and the condensed spiritual power disappeared out of thin air.

The martial arts also stopped because of the disappearance of spiritual power, Ling Fei's face turned cold, he seriously realized this ethereal and martial arts, every time, they were slowly urged, slowly fused, and everything was subconsciously slowed down to find the reason, but every time it was a failure without any warning that made Ling Fei very angry.

Not to mention, Ling Fei condensed again, Ling Fei didn't believe in this evil, everything seemed extremely natural, the wind rose, the wind came, Ling Fei began to merge, "Slow, slow, slow......" Ling Fei reminded himself over and over again, he must be clear about what the problem is? Almost fused in slow motion, quietly, and ethereal as he wished, but at this time, the spiritual power disappeared out of thin air again.

Ling Fei couldn't help but want to burst into foul language, it's too spoofed, fusion is the key to the whole process, since the fusion is successful, then only cohesion remains, how can this happen three times in a row, once or twice Ling Fei can be considered an accident, but the third time, Ling Fei finally stopped rushing to urge, since there is a failure at this pass every time, then the question about this pass should be answered.

The first thing that Ling Fei thought of was the shadow, but the shadow did not urge this martial art, seeing that Ling Fei's fusion was successful, he suddenly failed at the last moment, and at first he wondered if Ling Fei's strength was insufficient and the spiritual power could not be supplied, but he found that Ling Fei was extremely strong and there was still a lot of spiritual power to supply Ling Fei to urge again, so the lack of spiritual power was ruled out, so the reason for the shadow could not be said, after all, the shadow did not try to trigger, so he couldn't say a thing or two.

So in this case, Ling Fei only had to look for Chen Lao, and a few days later, Ling Fei appeared in this small courtyard again, but Ling Fei did not have the slightest politeness, and directly explained his intentions, for his own problem of the fusion of wind and clouds, Chen Qi said that he understood the martial art of wind and clouds, and had cultivation experience, but Chen Qi did not comprehend the ethereal, Xingchen Jue, he knew the wind and clouds, and how could he know the problem of fusion without personally cultivating.

Chen Qi gave Ling Fei a few suggestions with his own experience, but let Ling Fei deny them one by one, since Chen Qi had no way, Ling Fei was in trouble, and the two people who felt that he was most likely to know expressed helplessness, Ling Fei breathed a sigh of relief, or go and explore it yourself, Ling Fei was in his own house, constantly urging, making his process after fusion like a slow-motion version, but it was still at the moment of condensation, disappearing.

Ling Fei was not in a hurry, he felt that the previous cultivation was just too smooth, this time he encountered a small setback in his cultivation, Ling Fei was like this day after day, just like that, three days have passed, Ling Fei has already prompted hundreds of times, the answer is not any accidents, the process of condensation, the spiritual power suddenly disappeared, where did it disappear? These Ling Fei began to be anxious in his heart, facing this purposeless problem made Ling Fei about to collapse.

During this period, Chen Qi came to see Ling Fei once, learned about Ling Fei's situation, pulled Ling Fei to meditate in his small courtyard for a day, and told Ling Fei some of his own experience, and cultivation is not in a hurry, the more anxious you are, the more you want to hurry, Ling Fei still understands, just like this, a week has passed, Ling Fei is still fine, and he has not touched the thoughts of not succeeding.

"Could it be that the wind and clouds and the ethereal sense can't coexist?" Ling Fei began to have this thought, once this idea was born, it was out of control, Ling Fei began to doubt the problem of martial arts, the ethereal feeling.

Ling Fei crossed his knees in the courtyard, and carefully experienced, it was another urge, or did it end in failure, suddenly Ling Fei's aura flashed, and the aura was mobilized again, and he quickly tied the knot, without the slightest hesitation, the fusion of the wind and clouds and the ethereal was actually done in one go, without the slightest hesitation, it was now, suddenly a powerful violent force condensed out, condensed in Ling Fei's palm, and succeeded? Haha, it turns out that the problem is here, the wind system, so much attention is fast, the kind of pleasure that can be done in one go, it turns out that such a simple question has puzzled me for so long, and the huge spiritual power in the palm has been condensed, and it is pushed out in one palm.

"Whew, whew, whew......" The roaring wind made Ling Fei feel a feeling of tinnitus, and the whistling wind was overwhelming towards the ground, and the ethereal aura fused together, people couldn't help but have a slight illusion, but the whistling sound of the wind made people sometimes sober and sometimes drowsy.

"Boom......" huge spiritual power, bombarded the ground, instantly dust enveloped Ling Fei, the explosion sound was endless, echoing in the entire Liuyun Mountain, everyone was looking for the reason, after the head and Chen Qi heard it, their faces flowed with a slight smile, and they quickly swept towards the small courtyard where Ling Fei was, and for a while, this small courtyard was surrounded by everyone like a focus.

The dust gradually dispersed, and the gray-faced Ling Fei appeared in front of everyone, in front of Ling Fei was a huge crater like a meteorite smashing down, the head looked at the huge crater in front of him, but Chen Qi asked with a smile: "Success?"

Ling Fei nodded heavily, grinning, everyone looked at Ling Fei with strange eyes, the last time he cultivated the Xingchen Jue, he made such a big move, and now what kind of martial art has it become, and it is such a big move.

"Okay, it's just Ling Fei cultivating martial arts, it's not a big deal, everyone disperse and step up their cultivation. Everyone dispersed, some people were envious of Ling Fei's strength, some people were jealous that Ling Fei could practice powerful martial arts, and some people complained that Ling Fei disturbed their cultivation, and they left with their own thoughts, and Ling Fei ignored them all with countless different eyes.

"Boy, you're moving more and more every time. The head joked Ling Fei.

Ling Fei touched his nose, a little embarrassed, and muttered, "I don't want to either." Of course, the strength of the head of the sect heard it, and gave Ling Fei a roll of his eyes and said, "Okay, don't get cheap and sell well, come on and cultivate." Saying that, he and Chen Qi left. Before taking it away, Chen Qi showed an old naughty expression and said, "Little guy, come on." Seeing Chen Lao of this age putting on such an expression, the corners of Ling Fei's mouth twitched.

At this time, the courtyard was left with their mouths slightly open, and the two senior brothers who were standing in place in a daze, Ling Fei smiled and turned around and entered the room, at this time, the shouts of the second senior brother came from behind: "Third brother, are you still not human?" Ling Fei crossed his knees and began to experience the martial arts he had just urged.

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