The spiritual power rushed down, and the demonic qi in the Fengshenxiu dantian was full, there was a big scene, the veined barrier was extremely thick and strong, and the demonic power of countless attacks and collisions could not break through the barrier's obstacles, and the once, two, and countless failures made Fengshenxiu gradually lose his patience.

Feng Shenxiu thought about how to crack it, and the sharp cone that turned into a spiral power rushed towards the barrier, and the violent stinging pain stimulated the soul like a soul carving knife carving an indelible mark on the soul, which was a deep memory of indescribable.

That's the cruelty of bloodsucking the bone marrow, Feng Shenxiu's soul power is stronger than ordinary people, and the natural perception is clearer, this is a very fucked up process, and the consciousness is clear and watching himself be abused, this kind of heavy taste is not acceptable to ordinary people!

The spiritual power in the space of destruction is vast, Feng Shenxiu expands the dantian and the large and small meridians in the body based on the infinite spiritual power, and the sharp cone formed by the demonic power travels rapidly within the twelve canons, and the high-speed moving power forcibly compresses the demonic cone, which emits a deep light, and the cone point has a sharp light.

Bang!

Just like a high-speed truck colliding with the wall blocking the road in front of it, passing through the wall, it was a sound of breaking through the obstacles that resounded in the depths of the soul, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out and spilled all over the ground, and Feng Shenxiu's soul also retreated directly from the destruction space, accompanied by bursts of stinging pain in the depths of the soul.

The demonic power in the body penetrated through the veins in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, opening the portal connecting the two bridges of heaven and earth.

The surrounding scenery is in full view, Feng Shenxiu has never felt that this world is so clear, the heaven and earth are full of strange vitality, Feng Shenxiu felt a curious soul power through the body to feel the magic of nature.

"Well, it's not bad, in just a few days, you can say that you are talented and intelligent without the help of external forces, even in the era when you were a teacher, you are a genius among geniuses!" said in a sudden voice with a hint of heartfelt joy, and at the same time, a soul body slowly took shape in the hut.

"Master!"

The voice of surprise sounded at the moment when the soul body had just been formed, and Feng Shenxiu saw the familiar figure on the tenth day, and a strong sense of happiness suddenly surged out of his body and mind, which was the joy of meeting his relatives.

The master and apprentice were relatively speechless, looking at each other and feeling that deep miss, their hearts were slightly moved, and on the tenth day, they came over and stroked Feng Shenxiu's head and said: "Shenxiu will personally train you for the master from tomorrow, so as to make up for my debt as a master, as a human teacher but not teaching the apprentice! ”

The realm of the flesh is the root of all cultivation, cultivation is not easy, it takes years of accumulation, Fengshen Xiu has eleven years of grace and physical fitness, and he has never been involved in martial arts, and he is even familiar with every move and style of the Brute Dragon Fist, but he can't practice and can only suppress the blood in his heart.

Within three years, Feng Shenxiu must work hard to break through to the Spirit Beginning Mirror to defeat Feng Binglan's possibility, Feng Shenxiu knows that Feng Binglan's talent is outstanding, although he doesn't like Feng Binglan's woman very much, but it is undeniable that Feng Binglan's qualifications are superb, and he can be valued by the palace master of Bingfeng Heavenly Palace as an apprentice, and is known as the most qualified heir in a hundred years, and his strength is so strong.

With his superb qualifications, he may not necessarily be able to stand still in the past three years, and it is inevitable to break through the Spirit Origin Mirror! Although the Spirit Origin Mirror is the real beginning of cultivation and binds most people, some people will never have the opportunity to set foot in the Spirit Origin Mirror in their lifetime and feel the vastness of heaven and earth.

So although Feng Shenxiu never showed it on his face, he didn't know how big the gap was, and under the pressure of a mountain, Feng Shenxiu forced himself to cultivate day and night, hoping to break his oath and wash away the shame of existence above his body.

......

After waking up in the morning and playing the three-style brute dragon fist, Feng Shenxiu washed his body, and walked towards the outside of the city in a white Confucian shirt fluttering in the wind, the endless green of the wasteland spread out into a piece of turquoise, the sky was blue and reflected in the sky, Feng Shenxiu stood on the wasteland and wandered in the majestic life of nature.

On the tenth day, a black spiritual power condensed clothes fluttered in the wind, with a majestic momentum, standing in the wasteland of a small figure like a giant, alone against the gods and Buddhas, the tenth day to the wind god Xiu who turned his head and said: "Shenxiu, today is going to start training, are you ready?"

His eyes were eagerly filled with Feng Shenxiu, his eyes were full of pampering, and at the same time mixed with a faint trust and fluctuation, Feng Shenxiu's face rose and said to the tenth day: "Master, I'm not a junior brother, don't worry! I'm ready, no matter what tricks Master has, I'll follow it together!" The words with a smile were full of strong confidence, and then the folds on his body shone.

On the tenth day, the soul power came out of the body and shrouded the entire wasteland, looking for an ideal training ground, and after a while, the tenth day's eyes showed a smile and said faintly: "Finally found such a good place! Let's go!" On the tenth day, he grabbed Feng Shenxiu and tore the void towards his destination.

The space was torn apart and left traces of the road, Feng Shenxiu only felt a gust of wind in his ears and arrived at the place, Feng Shenxiu opened his closed eyes and looked at the environment in front of him, the waterfall flew down from thousands of miles like a tide, bringing up a majestic momentum, the sound of water sounded, pouring down and hitting the boulder underground.

Feng Shenxiu looked at this scene and suddenly remembered the bridge section of Yang Guoshui practicing swords in the Condor Heroes, and couldn't help but look at the tenth day dumbly and said: "Master, this is not going to make me ......" While speaking, he stretched out his index finger and pointed to the rushing waterfall.

"Go!" A faint smile sounded, and a spiritual power wrapped Feng Shenxiu towards the waterfall, the energy control was extremely exquisite, and the spiritual power wrapped in it was exhausted when it just arrived at the waterfall, and before Feng Shenxiu could stand, a terrifying water flow smashed on his body and fell.

Yes!

A terrible shout sounded from the roar of the waterfall, Feng Shenxiu really felt the terrifying power carried by the water falling above the kilometer, at this moment Feng Shenxiu really felt that his body was broken, and forcibly lifted a breath, Feng Shenxiu swam to the edge with all his might. Despite the wet clothes, he was embarrassed.

Standing on the grass, Feng Shenxiu took off his outer clothes, leaving only his pants and bare shoulders and walked towards the boulder under the waterfall, his steps were tenacious and his eyes were eternal, Feng Shenxiu was shot down by the panting water as soon as he stepped on the boulder with one foot, and fell into the water again and again, Feng Shenxiu watched his tenacious character step on the boulder again and again.

Under the terrifying power, Feng Shenxiu began to work hard to control his own magic power and the proficiency of his body coordination, and his body was sore and scarred, and on the tenth day, he looked at the hard-working and tenacious Feng Shenxiu and smiled with satisfaction.

Time passed, and the sun gradually reached the most empty place, Feng Shenxiu still tried to control his body and barely stood on the boulder, but the water flow was ruthlessly smashed towards Feng Shenxiu, and the "plop" still fell towards the water as before.

Swish!

A spiritual power forcibly ingested Feng Shenxiu out of the water, and at the same time, a soft power surged up in the body to treat the damage suffered by the impact of the waterfall, and on the tenth day, he waved his hand and stood up with the ultimate soul power to move a thousand catties of boulders and put them in front of Feng Shenxiu, and said to Feng Shenxiu: "Carrying the boulder to walk 100,000 miles, Shenxiu, you only have one afternoon, tomorrow morning and today to exercise under the waterfall!"

Feng Shenxiu, who had recovered, looked at the boulder in front of him, and was directly dumbfounded, and had to carry the boulder forward under the threatening eyes of the tenth day.