During the recuperation period in the camp, Feng Luo was no longer so diligent in cultivating pulse qi. Take the time to improve your hand-to-hand combat skills, and if you can't practice more techniques, you can increase the ability of pure **. Although the officer looked down on people like Feng Luo, he had explained that he had to teach without concealment.

Relaxed his mind, Feng Luo had more time to think about things outside of cultivation, such as Yisi.

Looking back, it was only half a month together, but it was an indelible memory. For the first time in Feng Luo's life, he was in contact with a different **, to be exact, it was Yisi who guided Feng Luo.

The dual sensations of body and mind are not easily transferred. Feng Luo gradually saw some details clearly, Yisi's meticulous care every day, and the tenderness in her eyes, all of which could show her heart.

Issy had a bad reputation in the past, but what could she do in the Land of the Dead? Not to mention that during her time with Feng Luo, she was no longer seen in contact with other men, so that didn't indicate a problem?

Maybe it's time to ask about the situation. Feng Luo decided in his heart that he wanted to control his temper and talk to Yi Si well.

Two days later, Feng Luo met Yi Si and was about to go up to say hello. Yi Si looked at it coldly, his gaze was like two sharp swords, piercing Feng Luo. Feng Luo's momentum was discharged, he didn't have the courage to step forward, and comforted himself: I am not in a good state today, and I will communicate tomorrow.

For the next few days, I didn't see Yisi. Feng Luo was too lazy to look for it, and it was hard enough to deal with the little witch. Sometimes I have to go to drink with Nozhe and listen to my uncle nag about the romantic history of his youth.

After ten days of combining work and rest, the pulse qi cultivation did not improve. But Feng Luo felt that his strength had increased greatly and his foundation was more solid. A hundred-foot tall building has become a castle in the air without a foundation.

If you don't have the pulse of cultivation, it's not that you don't practice at all. Otherwise, eat big fish and meat every day and become fat. In the army training ground, the shadow of Fengluo often appears. ，

In the morning, the man who had drunk too much, still asleep, was already running round and round on the training ground. At noon, Elanda came to him for dinner before stopping. In the afternoon, he also devoted himself to training, and he talked to officers who taught close combat skills, and Nozhe became the bell for the end of class.

Even if he drinks, Feng Luo is very restrained, and his main focus is on eating meat. After the group fire and turmoil, the master withered, and Nuozhe is now ranked in the top ten. He was originally not ranked low, and he had accumulated a lot of crystal coins, Feng Luo was not polite to him, and he ate as much as he could.

When it was time to digest food, I listened to Aranda talk about strange things, but I was thinking about how to improve my close skills. His pulse type is not very tendency, and he can develop towards close or long-range.

Long-range attacks have a large range and are more threatening. But relatively speaking, it is very dangerous to be bullied close to you. Only by improving all-round capabilities can we ensure our own safety.

Master Mu said that it was very difficult for him to improve his pulse qi cultivation in the future, what did it matter?

There's more than one way to become stronger!

Feng Luo's good attitude made him have a lot less obstacles on the way to continue his cultivation. After no worries, there is more focus on improving strength.

Ten days have passed, and a new round of assessment is about to begin. There are not many new people who have joined this time, only about 100 people, and there are no people with a pulse or more.

The total number was less than three hundred, and the low strength of the new people made the original candidates breathe a sigh of relief. Before setting off, they quietly found a target.

Feng Luo didn't see Yisi again on the evening of the last day. Perhaps, she had become the new Shadow Thorn and left the camp.

He didn't take it lightly, those newcomers were certainly low in cultivation, but cultivation did not represent all strength. Being careless and careless, it is easy to send yourself to a dead end. What's more, the rest of the people are still a huge threat.

Feng Luo now realizes the complexity in his heart after many rounds. Day after day the nerves are tensed, and the person becomes numb. The fear of death no longer affects action, because fear becomes instinctive.

When he rushed through the entrance, he didn't need to think twice and chose a place. Sprint, hide, wait, everything goes its course. But I was a little anxious in my heart, hoping that someone would come soon, kill them, or be killed.

While waiting, Feng Luo suddenly had a strange thought: the people who form a group are not to kill people more easily, but to eliminate loneliness. A few people wait in ambush together, it won't be so boring. Someone to talk to when you are in a hurry can calm your restless emotions.

The person Feng Luo waited for was a middle-aged man, and he had only seven layers of pulses. From his flustered expression, it can be judged that he had lived a pampered life before and had not experienced cruel fighting.

The middle-aged man has no experience, but relies on the instinct to survive and begins to run quickly. It took a lot of effort for Feng Luo to catch up. The knife slashed the man's shoulder, and he fell to the ground and twitched weakly.

Before Feng Luo cut the brand, the knife slashed through the throat of the middle-aged man. Reluctantly, he closed his eyes.

"It's time to learn the remote technique. Feng Luo muttered to himself. There is a long-range technique, so you don't have to chase so far just now. You know, run in the land of the dead. It's a very dangerous thing.

Feng Luo got another brand, so he found a place to spend the night, not planning to hunt it. Just looking at the pulse qi cultivation, there are only more than ten people above him now. And he has a latent technique that no one can detect.

He hid for two days in one go, and during these two days, Feng Luo practiced the techniques he had memorized from the library.

Cool, not domineering, but a very apt name. This technique is similar to other techniques of Feng Luoxue, a single attack, high consumption, and amazing power.

The repair action is on the human body and can be completely penetrated. Penetrating the heart is cool, which refers not only to the effect, but also to the mood after being attacked by the technique. As long as you enter a certain range, even if you dodge, you will follow closely, and there is no way to dodge!

The initial cultivation was successful, and Feng Luo tried the effect. A mass of pulse qi gradually condensed in Feng Luo's palm, slowly taking shape, and turning into a vibrating liquid. Condensing qi into liquid, he finally achieved this step, and to condense into a solid, he needed a higher cultivation.

With a shake of his palm, the droplets formed by the pulse qi flew out and shot towards the leaves not far away. The leaves are blown off by the wind and slowly fall down.

When the droplets are ejected, they still fly in a straight line. Approaching the leaves, he actually crossed an arc and accurately focused on the target!

That clear arc brought a great shock to Feng Luo. From the straight line at the beginning, to the arc at the back, he didn't do anything. It's as if the liquid has a spirit and is able to find its own purpose.

Feng Luo wanted to try again and observe the subtleties in it. He found that a quarter of his pulse qi was consumed at once, and the veins used in the technique were vibrating incessantly. If you do it again, the corresponding vein will be damaged.

After pranayama for two hours, Feng Luo was able to perform it a second time. Although the technique is good, don't be greedy.

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