In the early morning, the weather was humid, but the air was exceptionally refreshing, and a trace of white mist shrouded the small courtyard, making people's vision blurred.

"Whew~~"

In the courtyard, next to a large stone pier, the sound of calm breathing came, there was no trace of messiness in the breath, the exhalation was steady, and the inhalation was gentle. The figure was staring intently at the stone pier in front of him, and when he adjusted his breath, he raised Bai Ze's hands, and then clenched them into fists. When his small body faced the stone pier more than one person high, he bowed down and assumed an attacking posture, and his eyes showed a look of refusal to admit defeat.

"Hah!"

With a loud shout, he threw his fist and slammed it into the huge stone pier.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the entire stone pier was like glass, and it collapsed when the fist fell.

"Painful ......"

Sweat dripped into his eyes, and the figure did not show any excitement when he saw that he smashed the boulder with one punch, but squatted on the ground with his fists in his hands, and when he looked at it again, Bai Ze's fists were already red and swollen.

After several days of spiritual power cultivation, Tang Feng found that his spiritual power was growing rapidly, and now he was already in the congenital realm, and he was still one step away from entering the Fa Spirit, so as to dominate the spiritual power and truly become a spiritual cultivator. But in Tang Feng's recent days, his spiritual power has stagnated in place, and he has not grown.

According to the statement of the Shock Separation Decision, the cultivation of spiritual power is not only based on qualifications, but also on the perception of the "Dao". Even though Tang Feng had a powerful soul, he didn't know anything about the Dao. This also led to the fact that he was not in a hurry to cultivate his spiritual power recently, but took advantage of his spare time to cultivate the mutilated martial arts on the booklet.

Although Tang Feng couldn't cultivate Yuan Force, and he didn't have Yuan Force Energy in his body, he had spiritual power, and he could even turn his spiritual power into Yuan Force and use it to attack. It was only after the punch just now that he realized that he could fake Yuan Li, but he couldn't fake his body.

Yuan power is the body, and spiritual power is the soul.

Every time the cultivation of Yuan Force advances, the body will become stronger, if it is a Yuan Force cultivator who is also in the Innate Realm, I am afraid that the punch just now is simply tickling for them. For a fragile spiritual cultivator like Tang Feng, it was like hitting a stone with an egg! After all, Tang Feng's strength was the soul!

"With his current strength, can he really raise his head in the clan?" Tang Feng shook his hands, and he realized at this moment that his body was not ordinary and fragile. If he is in the martial arts meeting in the clan, I am afraid that he will not be able to take a punch of the same level. This also made him somewhat understand why spiritual power cultivators were so rare in the land of Xuanzhou, and even more understood why this world would be based on Yuan Li.

"This spiritual power cultivator's body is too weak!" Tang Feng pouted. Of course, a novice like him would not understand the benefits of spiritual power cultivators, and he only knew the basic situation of this world from memory, so how could he understand the horror of spiritual power! However, there were too few spiritual power cultivators, and few people had seen their power!

Take a break......

Tang Feng stood up, and he threw himself back into the cultivation of the Incomplete Exercises.

Tang Feng didn't care about the hardships in his cultivation, he had suffered a lot in his previous life, and although he was much better in this life, he also had a lot of pressure. So now that others are working hard with double their cultivation, then Tang Feng will use ten times their cultivation to cultivate.

Cracked palms.

Flipping through the booklet, Tang Feng generally knew the name of this crippled martial art, but unfortunately this thing only had the first three moves, but the back one was torn apart.

"Feng'er, are you still cultivating early in the morning?"

The door of a room in the small courtyard opened, and Tang Suxin's plump body stood in front of the door wearing a robe, and he was a little surprised to see Tang Feng who was working hard. "You've been cultivating hard lately, be careful not to break your body again!"

Tang Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, and grinned at Tang Suxin: "I want to become stronger, so that I can participate in the martial arts meeting once every five years!"

"What?" Hearing this, Tang Su's familiar face was slightly startled: "You want to participate in the martial arts meeting?"

"Hmm!" Tang Feng nodded in response.

"It's too dangerous, how can you go to the martial arts meeting when your injuries have just healed?" Tang Suxin said with some objections: "The martial arts meeting is not only a competition, but also a real competition, if you are not careful, you are likely to be injured again!"

"It's okay aunt, I'll be careful!" Tang Feng smiled, shook the dust on his robe, walked to Tang Suxin's side and said: "I have already decided, this time I will tell those guys at the martial arts meeting that I, Tang Feng, am not a good bully, I used to be, but not now, and not in the future!"

Listening to the persistent words, seeing the former's firm gaze, Tang Suxin sighed slowly, she knew that she could no longer move him, through a few days of contact, Tang Suxin found that Tang Feng seemed to have changed as a person, both in will and in action, it became very different from before. Or, Feng'er has really grown up......

"Well, my aunt agreed to let you participate. However, if it is a critical moment, you must surrender, and you must not do it!" Tang Suxin said his conditions.

"I understand!" Tang Feng's eyes were deep, and he nodded heavily, in order not to worry the former, he had to compromise quickly.

At dusk, outside Wusha Town, in the deserted hills, a figure shuttled quickly through the forest, his body was shrouded in a faint blue light, and his deep pupils were as sharp and bright as eagle's eyes.

Bang!

The figure quickly ran out of the forest, jumped several meters, swept down from the air, and punched a boulder, and after the shock, the boulder disintegrated. The figure also fell into the flying sand.

Tang Feng breathed gently, stroked his fists with both hands, and after getting Tang Suxin's permission, he began to cultivate in the outside world, after a day of running, he gradually touched the knack of spiritual power, his hands were white and tender, and the difference between them and the morning was that now his blow could no longer hurt his hands. ** It hasn't changed, what has changed is the skill of using mental power.

Crunch...

Tang Feng clenched his fists, and a crisp sound came from the fist bones, and then a faint blue light attached to the surface of his skin.

Call~

Swinging his fist down, he struck at another boulder, and just as the fist was about to fall, it suddenly stopped at a slight distance. In a barely visible distance, he slammed his fist, and a blue light rose in vain, and a huge blow rushed towards the boulder.

Bang!

The sand was full of dust, the long hair of the weak and slender figure was flowing, and the robe on his body was swaying by the air waves.

Tang Feng exhaled a breath, clenched his fists, and made him quite satisfied with today's cultivation progress, now that Tang Feng is not as pure as fire, but he has also refined to the point of being handy, as long as he practices his spiritual power more diligently, to the point of being fake, Tang Feng believes that this will be one of his hole cards.

On tiptoe, his body jumped several meters high and landed on the rock, and a strange smile overflowed from the corners of his lips as he glanced at the town of Wusha from a high place.

The dim sunlight makes the streets dim, and in the world without street lights, Tang Feng is still not used to it, without lights, the whole world will fall into darkness at night, this feeling makes Tang Feng's heart sullen.

When she entered the town and returned to the small mansion in the eastern suburbs, a petite figure was sitting in front of the door holding her chin and looking around on the path, and when she saw Tang Feng, a flash of joy flashed in her listless eyes, and patted the dust on her buttocks and greeted her with two ponytails with a smile.

"The young master is back, haven't you eaten yet? Tang Ya'er smiled sweetly with the small dimples on both sides of her pink cheeks.

"You've been waiting for me here?" Tang Feng was slightly stunned.

"Hmm!" Tang Ya'er nodded vigorously. "I'm done with today's things, I'm bored, just wait here for the young master. ”

"Let's go in quickly!" he touched the little girl's hair with a wry smile, and then Tang Feng took Tang Ya'er into the small mansion.