"Damn, what are you doing?" Ye Feng sat up suddenly.

"Whoever told you to rest, get up and keep practicing!" Death retorted.

"The soul energy is exhausted, how can I practice?" Ye Feng replied indignantly.

"Soul Qi doesn't increase for no reason, and every time it is exhausted, it is the real beginning of cultivating Soul Qi." The god of death stared at Ye Feng coldly, it was a matter of cultivation, he would not be merciful, "In the future, before cultivation begins, you must exhaust all your soul qi." ”

"All depleted? That's a hammer. Ye Feng was a little difficult to accept.

"With your current soul energy, it will be exhausted in no more than ten minutes of fighting, and in battle, exhaustion of soul energy means death, if you don't want to die because of this, it's best to get up and continue to practice."

The Grim Reaper slowly floated to the side and pointed to the waterfalls and rivers in the distance, "This is a natural place for cultivation. ”

"What do you mean......" Ye Feng felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Soul energy will gradually increase in battle, but in the end, it is just an overload of exercise that promotes the increase of soul energy, that is, as long as you exercise accordingly, it is okay."

The Grim Reaper looked at Ye Feng and said lightly, "Then, do you choose to run or ......swim?"

"Run, run...... Ye Feng tilted his head and whispered, "Swimming, I'm not very good." ”

"Oh?" The Grim Reaper smiled and looked at Ye Feng in front of him silently, and then pointed to the river behind him, "Go, you can't go ashore until your soul qi is fully recovered!" ”

“？？？”

Ye Feng looked at the Grim Reaper with a bewildered expression, then at the turbulent river, and not far away, a waterfall dozens of meters high......

"Huh." The Grim Reaper sneered, waved his bone hand, and the black soul qi was directly attached to Ye Feng's back and slowly pushed.

"Wait... It's going to die! ”

"Don't! Other! ”

Ye Feng looked at the river that was getting closer and closer to him with a frightened expression.

The Grim Reaper waved his hand again, and before Ye Feng could react, he directly pushed him into the river.

"Plop!"

After Ye Feng fell into the river, the whole person suddenly froze, although it was summer now, the temperature in the river was extremely low, the cold and biting river water kept stimulating Ye Feng's body, and the temperature and pressure in the water almost made him breathless.

"......" Ye Feng shivered in the river.

The Grim Reaper slowly floated to the edge of the cliff and looked down, and the waterfall dozens of meters high continued to hit the boulder below, making a deafening roar. The smashed water is like a string of glittering pearls, and the droplets collide with each other in the air and turn into bursts of white mist, which is even more spectacular than the small waterfall above the river.

The Grim Reaper turned his head to look at Ye Feng, who was still drifting towards him with the river, "If you don't move again, you're going to fall down from here." ”

The Grim Reaper shook his head and said in a loud voice, "There is death and no life......

Looking at the turbulent waterfall behind him, Ye Feng's eyes were as big as copper bells, "Fuck your uncle......"

Ye Feng swam desperately in the river, but the temperature from the river made Ye Feng's body gradually lose consciousness.

The water continued to impact Ye Feng's body, and even breathing became extremely difficult, and every time he stroked in the water, it was like being pierced by countless sharp knives.

"Remember, swimming is only secondary, focus on recovering your soul!" Death roared loudly on the shore.

At this time, Ye Feng's body was already numb from the cold, and he had already exhausted all his strength just to ensure that he was not swept away by the torrent, so how could he care about recovering his soul.

In the process of swimming, there were constantly broken branches and trees being rushed over, as if they were slammed on their bodies with sticks, and even small fish going down the river would hit Ye Feng hard, but the coldness of his body did not make Ye Feng feel too much pain, which may be the only thing to be thankful for.

Time passed little by little, and Ye Feng's position showed no signs of advancing, and he was even slowly approaching the waterfall behind him.

"Restore your soul, recover your soul, restore your soul!"

Ye Feng was swimming in the river with a pale face, and he kept muttering something in his mouth, he had been swimming non-stop for more than half an hour since he went down the river, and now his whole body was trembling, and even his movements were gradually slowing down.

The Grim Reaper on the shore looked leisurely, "What, can't it work?" The soul qi has just recovered half of it. "Because of the fusion with Ye Feng's soul qi, the god of death can clearly perceive the changes in Ye Feng's soul qi.

"I think I'm going to freeze to death in this river before my soul recovers......"

Ye Feng was swimming in the river as he spoke, but the sudden pain in his right arm made him lose his balance instantly, yes, his arm cramped......

"At a time like this?"

The moment he lost his balance, Ye Feng was instantly swept over by the river, and the whole person floated to the waterfall behind him with the river, but fortunately, a boulder in the river saved his life, and the impact of the river made Ye Feng hit the boulder hard, and the impact of his back made him suffer a lot of damage.

"Oh, my waist!" Ye Feng turned around and climbed the rock with difficulty, panting heavily.

The Grim Reaper silently looked at Ye Feng lying on the rocks in the middle of the river, and whispered to himself, "Is this the limit......

The Grim Reaper was about to say something, but he saw Ye Feng stand up on the rock, rub his cramped arm, and jump into the river again.

"This kid ......" Death looked at Ye Feng with satisfaction, who was struggling to swim in the river again.

"I thought you weren't good anymore." Death teased.

"What are you kidding, it's just a cramp in my arm." Ye Feng worked harder in the middle of the river, probably because he had adapted to the temperature in the river, or because of the sun, the temperature in the river seemed to be not as cold as before.

"The qualifications are really good...... "The god of death silently stared at Ye Feng in the river, at this time, the soul qi in Ye Feng's body was recovering several times the previous speed, and even the capacity of the soul qi in his body was increasing rapidly,

It only took less than ten minutes for the soul qi in Ye Feng's body to fully recover.

Ye Feng swam to the shore and climbed ashore with difficulty, "I'm tired to death......"

"Whew, Whew......"

Ye Feng lay on the ground panting heavily, swimming for nearly an hour, although his soul qi was recovered, his body was exhausted, and now it was difficult to even lift his two arms.

"Doing well, I thought it would take you at least an hour to recover, a lot faster than expected." The god of death floated to Ye Feng's side and said softly, he was very satisfied with this result.

"Hey, don't look at who I am, this level is a piece of cake for me." Ye Feng smiled proudly.

"There's one thing I don't know if I should tell you." Death said, looking at the sky.

"What's the matter?"

"Actually, if you attach your soul energy to your whole body, it will be easier to swim." The Grim Reaper said casually, "But on the other hand, the speed of soul energy recovery will be much slower. ”

"What did you just say?" Ye Feng suddenly tilted his head and stared at the Grim Reaper on the side.

"Uh......" Death said after a pause, embarrassed, "Blame me for not telling you before, but the result is good, your soul is a lot more than before." ”

"I said earlier, my arm is going to be broken, you tell me this now?" Ye Feng glanced at the Grim Reaper angrily, but when he sensed his soul qi, his mood was much better, as the Grim Reaper said, the soul qi was indeed more than before, no wonder he cultivated his soul qi every day but did not increase in any way, it turned out that it was just a simple lack of exercise......

"This time flies so fast." Ye Feng lay on the grass and looked at the sky quietly, at this time, the sun had already risen most of the time, and it was almost noon.

"I can't stop for a moment......"

After resting for a while, his physical strength had almost recovered, and the clothes on his body had dried a lot, Ye Feng stood up and walked towards the big tree before again.

"Skeleton, just break this tree to move on to the next stage of training?" Ye Feng asked loudly.

"yes, come on." Death said as he floated aside.

Ye Feng swung his hands and punched the trunk of the tree one after another, and the fist marks that had been punched before became deeper and deeper, and even small cracks appeared around it.

After a while, the whole tree creaked, and the cracks on the tree also increased significantly, and Ye Feng threw another punch.

"Click!"

The thigh-thick tree fell directly to the ground.

"It's simple!" Ye Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said a little smugly, "There is actually most of the soul qi left, let's start quickly, the next stage!" ”

"Are you already very skilled in the attachment of soul energy?" The Grim Reaper floated to Ye Feng's side and said, "Then let's start." ”

Death pointed to another tree and said, "One blow." ”

Looking in the direction pointed by the god of death, Ye Feng was stupid, "One blow?" Are you mistaken, this tree is obviously a lot thicker than the one just now, and I fought for an hour before that tree was broken, how could this blow be possible? Are you kidding me? ”

"A month's time, you have to do it, if you want to master the soul technique." The Grim Reaper said lightly.

"What does this have to do with soul skills?"

"The full moon is different from ordinary soul skills, if you can't skillfully apply soul energy, you can't control this soul skill at all." The Grim Reaper stared at Ye Feng and said coldly, "It's not good, it will kill you......"

"Is that an exaggeration?" Ye Feng said disdainfully, "Speaking of which, I haven't tried it yet, so it's better to take this opportunity to find out, I want to see if I can't control it." ”

"I advise you not to try."

"Hey, I'm going to try it......" Ye Feng said with a sneer, he had long been looking forward to having a one-and-a-half-trick, and now that the soul skill had been learned, as the god of death said, this soul skill was not ordinarily strong, and when he thought of this, Ye Feng couldn't bear it.

Death drifted aside, "If you have to try, stay away from me." "He didn't want to be affected by soul skills.

Ye Feng looked at the Grim Reaper in the distance with a bewildered expression, "As for ......"

Ye Feng summoned the spirit tool and slowly urged the soul energy in his body, the soul skill was imprinted in his mind by the god of death as early as in the artistic conception, and it all depends on the memory in his brain to use it at this moment.

"Huh?? What's going on. As soon as Ye Feng activated his soul technique, he sensed that something was wrong, he stared at the Netherworld in his hand, but he had a feeling like looking at the abyss, as if something in the sword was staring at him.

"The soul qi is actually uncontrollable?!"

A little bead of sweat appeared on Ye Feng's head, and at this moment, the ghost in his hand was constantly sucking the soul qi in his body, and he had no intention of stopping at all!

"Hurry up and unleash your soul skills! Idiot! Death shouted in the distance.

Hearing the shouts of death, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then raised his hand and slashed out of thin air.

The black knife light flew forward with lightning speed, and actually passed through several big trees along the way, but the trees were unharmed, and under Ye Feng's surprised gaze, the knife light was frozen more than ten meters away from him......