The day does not understand the darkness of the night, and ruthlessly disperses him.

In the blink of an eye, it was daylight, but the purple madness was long away from his stone house, and he left the Manniu tribe early in the morning.

At this unknown waterfall, a young man in a black suit is trying to climb the big rock under the waterfall under the impact of the waterfall.

Because the water of the waterfall is so fast, every time Purple Mania is about to sit on the stone, the water that falls from the sky will rush Zimania down from the stone.

This has been the case several times in a row.

Purple Maniac knows that everything is difficult at the beginning, although he knows that the next time may not necessarily succeed, but Purple Maniac still tries again and again.

This time, Purple Maniac jumped directly up from the side, and his body was very successful and all of his body was attached to the stone, and his hands and feet were tightly grasping the stone at the same time. After a while, after feeling that he had almost stabilized himself, he tried to make himself able to stand or sit on the rock.

However, as soon as Purple Maniac's two hands let go of the stone below, he was swept off the stone by an impact!

"Smack"

Purple Mania landed steadily in the water.

Purple Crazy got up, took a deep breath, and then jumped up again!

・・・・・・

After about half an hour, Purple Mad could finally reluctantly allow himself to sit cross-legged on the stone.

At this time, Purple Mad suddenly remembered the seven teenagers who had cultivated on this stone before, and suddenly felt that something was not right here!

After thinking about it carefully, Purple Mad suddenly realized that the strength of those seven people was not as strong as his own, but the other party could sit firmly on this stone!

Why?

Here's why!

Purple Maniac racked his brains while bearing the pressure of the waterfall and thinking about the reason.

Since Purple Mania only barely sits on the stone, Purple Maniac is occasionally washed down by flowing water from time to time!

Purple Maniac had been repeating what he had just done this day, and when he was hungry, he went to the nearby mountains and forests to find an ordinary beast and roast it.

Purple Maniac was once again brought down by the flowing water.

Zi Mad looked up at the sky, and found that the time was not early, so he thought about it briefly, jumped directly ashore, changed into a set of dry and identical clothes, and immediately went in the direction of the Manniu tribe.

On the way, Purple Maniac kept wondering why those people yesterday were so obedient, and it really didn't matter if they didn't come!

Purple Maniac has been paying attention to everything in the vicinity with his senses all day today, just to prevent some people from coming here again if they don't give up. But Purple Maniac didn't expect that even a person didn't appear around here!

If you let the purple madness know what Xiao Lu and they discussed last night, it won't be strange for a long time, as for those small tribes, they don't dare to do it even more, they even have to act by their faces when they face the Barbarian Bull Tribe, and when they have to act with their faces in the face of the Barbarian Bull Tribe, how dare they be presumptuous?

Therefore, the purple madness spent this day peacefully.

It didn't take long for the Purple Maniac to enter the Wild Bull Tribe. But this time, Purple Maniac didn't go to his stone house, but walked towards the address that Lang gave to Zi Mania!

After a while, Purple Maniac came to the door of Lang's stone house.

"Teacher, are you there?" called out Purple Maniac respectfully at the door of the stone house.

"Oh, is it Purple Maniah, come in!" said an old but powerful voice from the stone house.

Purple Maniac followed the sound and saw Lang eating dinner in the stone house.

So Zi Mad took a step back and said, "It turns out that the teacher is still having dinner, so let's come back later!"

After saying that, the purple madness was about to leave.

"It's okay, we don't have such big rules here, you can tell me anything now!"

Hearing Lang's words, Purple Mad thought for a while, and then said, "Okay, teacher." ”

"Teacher, the student wants to ask, one person's strength is not as strong as mine, but..." said Zi Maniac, and his mind couldn't help but think of the seven teenagers sitting cross-legged on the stone, and the scene of his own difficult resistance.

At this time, Purple Maniac was clever and flashed a thought!

And the more Purple Maniac thinks about it, the more right it is!

"Teacher, I would like to ask, how can I improve my control over my body?"

Hearing Purple Mad 's words, Lang put down all the beast meat in his hand for a while.

When you reach the acquired realm, whether your strength is strong or not, one of the important factors depends on how well you control your own power.

It's like there are two people, the former one can only act on each other with ten points of force, and the latter person has eight points to act on each other, so it is naturally easy to distinguish which is higher and which is lower!

The current Purple Maniac has obviously not cultivated its internal strength, which means that the Purple Maniac has not yet reached the realm of the day after tomorrow. And now he came to ask about it, isn't it too ambitious or what!

But Lang still planned to answer, because he was just his teacher, not a master, and the teacher only had the obligation to solve doubts, but the master had the duty of preaching, teaching, and solving doubts!

Teachers and masters are not the same!

There can be an infinite number of teachers, anyone can be your teacher, although there can be more than one master, but you can't apprentice at will!

"You say, control!" Lang said with a strange smile, "You come with me!"

With that, Ron got up and walked outside.

Purple Mad glanced at the beast meat that Lang had just eaten again, and he stopped talking, but he still followed.

Ron led Purple Maniac all the way to a remote place, then stopped.

Purple madness looked at it, only to see that this was a huge square full of firewood, but at this time there was no one in the square, and the people here had finished their day's work and returned to their homes.

At this time, Lang suddenly said: "Purple madness, you used your best efforts to chop a piece of firewood until you thought you couldn't chop it any more finely!"

At first, Purple Maniac didn't know why Lang let him do this, but after thinking about it, Purple Maniac knew why.

Chopping wood, although on the surface it is completely unrelated to the control of power, but if you think about it, there is still something.

When the firewood is chopping thin enough, if you still want to continue to chop the firewood even more finely, then keep chopping. But such a small firewood can't withstand the power at all, so at that time, you have to constantly reduce your strength and constantly control the size of your strength.

If you can't use the right amount of force, then the firewood will be split by you. So it's definitely a great way to exercise your control!

"Okay, teacher!" Purple Maniac said to Lang.

Purple Madness walked over and picked up the old axe that was put aside, this axe was not too heavy, but for ordinary people who had never seen exercise, it was absolutely impossible to use it for a long time to chop wood!

Holding the axe firmly in his hand, Purple Maniac picked up a piece of wood, and threw it into the air, jumping with both feet, and Purple Maniac jumped into the air.

Purple madness holds the axe with both hands, although he does not use perception, but the spiritual power of purple madness is indeed extremely concentrated, at this moment, purple madness only regards himself as a martial artist, and does not see himself as a spiritual cultivator!

Purple madness looked at the wooden block, and went down with an axe directly to the center of the wooden block, smashing it, then picking it up, splitting it again, picking it again...

Later, Purple Maniac continued to reduce his strength, an axe, an axe, and an axe.

But later, Purple Maniac could no longer be so satisfied.

Slowly, when the volume of the firewood became the size of a little finger, the purple madness could no longer split it even thinner.

Finally, the purple madness fell in his head, first looking at the wood that had just been chopped, and then turning his head to look at Lang.

Lang watched the purple madness end, and said with some surprise: "You, your control is so bad!"

Lang said directly without a trace of taboo.

Purple Maniac said with some embarrassment: "Yes, that's why I just want to exercise my control, I have never deliberately exercised before." Did the teacher want me to exercise my control in this way?"

Lang nodded and said, "At this time, a good exercise method was given to me by my master, and now I will give it to you, I hope you can practice well and don't let me down." ”

After saying that, Lang stepped forward to pick up a piece of wood the size of a little thumb that Purple Maniac had just chopped off, and then, throwing it into the sky, and then quickly picked up the axe, and in a flash of light, Lang threw the axe at will, and then carried Purple Maniac on his back.

Zi Mad stared at those wooden blocks with his two eyes, only to see these wooden blocks, well, this is no longer a wooden block, it should be said that it is a wooden wire, each one is already as thin as a needle!

Purple Mad looked at this, his mouth opened slightly, and his two eyes looked at Lang's "masterpiece" without turning.

The reason why Lang taught this method to Purple Maniac was because Lang thought that Purple Maniac had a better cultivation method for control in the main city, so now this method is definitely not worthy of Purple Mania, and it is impossible to leak it out, so Lang will teach it to Zimad so directly.

Purple Maniac couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, it seems that this is not those big road goods!

Zi Mad said: "Thank you, teacher, I will definitely cultivate well." ”

"That's fine. Lang said lightly, "If there is nothing to do, then I will go back first, you are free." ”

"The teacher walks slowly. Purple Mad bowed slightly to Lang and said respectfully.

"Hmm"

Purple Maniac watched Lang leave, and then set his eyes on the firewood, although the night was already a little dark, but Zimad didn't care about this, but continued to practice.

After continuing a few times, it suddenly occurred to Purple Maniac that if he used perception, what would it be!

Thinking of this, Purple Maniac let go of his perception and made it within a meter of his surroundings. Then the purple madness picked up the axe and began to chop!