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After Ye Feng left here, he walked straight towards the periphery.

Three months passed quickly.

Along the way, he did not rush out, but just like an ordinary person walking, he hurried during the day, practiced the use of spiritual power on the way, and practiced the magic technique at night.

The Forging Divine Technique is very magical, that is, to exercise spiritual power, so that the spiritual power is more powerful, three months of cultivation, so that the radiation range of his spiritual power has reached one hundred and ten meters, but what makes Ye Feng strange is that he has not reached the level of a true spirit.

It's as if he wasn't cultivating as a spirit person.

However, what made him happy was that the Forging Divine Technique was still useful to him, and the general spirit cultivator cultivated to the point of a true spiritual person, the effect of the Forging Divine Technique was very small, and he had to change the technique again, after all, this Divine Forging Technique was only the basic exercise of the spiritual person.

After three months of training, he had mastered the knife to the point of doing whatever he wanted.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the martial arts of a spirit, so he can only rely on basic attacks.

It's just that some people will be amazed when they see his basic attack.

Although Ye Feng's spiritual power has no attributes, his simple attack power is no weaker than that of other spirits.

"Up!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng, who was walking, let out a loud shout, only to see a knife suddenly appear, and quickly drove forward.

And Ye Feng leaned over and stood on the knife with one foot.

"Hmm..."

In an instant, the knife and Ye Feng were left with only a series of afterimages and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Ye Feng was also a little excited at this time, he felt very envious when he saw Edgeworth flying on the earth back then, and he didn't expect him to be able to do this at this time.

A few hundred meters away, Ye Feng's figure suddenly stopped. Jumping off the knife, his face couldn't help but turn pale.

The distance of a few hundred meters has exhausted his spiritual power, and it seems that if he wants to fly for a long time, he must step up his cultivation of spiritual power.

Meantime. Ye Feng also understood why Mo Qingyi could only fly a distance of a few tens of meters when he flew like this.

The amount of mental power consumed by this thing can be called huge.

Ye Feng put away the knife and began to slowly recover his mental strength.

Forging the Divine Technique can not only exercise spiritual power, but also absorb the spiritual power in the air and transform it into spiritual power, but the amount of transformation is very small. Moreover, the source of spiritual power is the mind, and it is impossible to absorb too much spiritual power, otherwise the spiritual power will riot, and Ye Feng doesn't know if the vitality can be repaired, after all, the mind is too mysterious, even he doesn't dare to take risks.

Assured adventures are called. Those who are not sure are called fools, Ye Feng is naturally not stupid.

However, Ye Feng still experienced the feeling of flying, which made him secretly excited in his heart.

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"It's finally out......."

A month later, Ye Feng stood at the foot of a mountain, looking at the endless plain in front of him, and sighed secretly in his heart.

A year and a half. Most of the time, he hadn't seen anyone, and even if he encountered other martial artists, he would stay away.

Cultivation, this is Ye Feng's main purpose when he came out this time.

In the past year and a half, although Ye Feng is still a ninth-order martial artist, his strength has more than doubled.

Before he came out, he wasn't necessarily the opponent of those eighth-order peak martial artists, and now, he was confident that he could compete with the second-order masters of the true martial arts.

Reaching this step at the age of seventeen. Definitely a genius at the level of demons.

No matter who it was, even Ye Chenshan would not have thought that Ye Feng had reached such a point.

It's a plain, but it's an endless grassland.

Looking at this grassland, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a wry smile.

Originally. Ye Feng was lost, there were too many grasslands in this world, and Ye Feng didn't know where he had gone.

Normally, when he goes, he does it casually, and he doesn't deliberately pursue the location, as long as he knows that it is the way out of the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range, he will go.

There is no way, only by finding people can you find your way out.

Therefore, Ye Feng ran wildly, and there were no human beings on this grassland, which made him let go of his restraints, and all the spiritual power ** power was released.

Ye Feng ran like lightning, feeling the 'whirring' wind around him, and suddenly, Ye Feng's heart moved, and the wind step was instantly used by him.

If it was said that when Ye Feng was running just now, he could still see a little black shadow, at this time, when he cast a swift wind step, his degree suddenly doubled, and even the original black shadow disappeared.

On the grassland, a rabbit without the slightest attack power was grazing, and suddenly felt its ears moved, which made it startled at the same time, and quickly looked around, but when it looked at it for a long time, it didn't see anything, so it lowered its head again and ate grass.

It turned out that just now, when Ye Feng saw this rabbit, his childlike heart rose and he flicked the rabbit's ears with his fingers.

Ye Feng ran wildly, as if he was blending into the wind, which made his understanding of the wind step more and more profound, this wind step was originally a high-level cheat, if you want to comprehend it, talent and time are indispensable.

Xiao Cheng ......

Dacheng ......

Perfect.......

Until Ye Feng's spiritual power was exhausted, his wind step was also in a perfect state, which had to be said to be related to Ye Feng's understanding, and furthermore, his understanding of the wind played a decisive role.

After three hours of running wildly, Ye Feng didn't show up alone, which made him very helpless.

Ye Feng walked and stopped, slept on the grass at night and thought about it, and walked for two days and still didn't get out of this grassland, and Ye Feng is now, there are actually a lot of fierce beasts on this grassland, and even he has encountered a sixth-order fierce beast.

"Huh, that's a tornado?"

On this day, Ye Feng was walking slowly on the grass, and suddenly looked into the distance in surprise.

I saw that not far away, a dark black pillar of heaven connected the heavens and the earth, and around this pillar of heaven the wind was raging, and the lightning was also flickering wildly around, and then no matter what was sucked into this black pillar of heaven, Ye Feng even saw the fierce beast being swept into the air.

"The power of heaven and earth is incalculable!"

Looking at the black Heavenly Pillar not far away, Ye Feng's mouth couldn't help but sigh.

This tornado was much larger than the tornadoes he had seen on Earth in his previous life, and it was not an exaggeration to describe the tornado as blowing three feet on the ground almost everywhere the tornado passed.

Looking at the tornado in front of him, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Ye Feng's mind.

In an instant, Ye Feng showed a hint of joy on his face and sat cross-legged on the ground.

And the silver wolf standing next to Ye Feng looked at the tornado in front of him, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, so it climbed down tightly behind Ye Feng.

In its mind, only Ye Feng is the safest.

When he was in the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range, Ye Feng deliberately let it fight with some weak fierce beasts, every time it was scarred, Ye Feng's hand flashed with white light, and it healed immediately, so Ye Feng's side was the safest for him.

Ye Feng ran the exercises, and the spiritual power in the dantian began to run slowly.

He is now going to open up another small dantian in his body, but he has not been able to find a way to break through, it can be said that he has never been able to find a way to condense spiritual power seeds.

Now after seeing the power of the tornado devouring a qiē, a flash of realization suddenly flashed in his heart.

The realm of true martial artists is to reopen up a small dantian at the connection point of the meridians.

To open up one is the first order of the true martial artist, and when the connection point of the nine meridians is opened up, it is the ninth order of the true martial artist.

In their understanding, there are only nine fixed meridian intersections, which are nine acupuncture points.

For condensing spiritual power seeds in these acupuncture points, Ye Feng has tried many times, but he has never succeeded.

At this time, there was a glimmer of realization in his heart, which made him feel that he should be able to succeed this time.

The cultivation of the realm of true martial artists is very slow, you must know that a small meridian intersection is not easy to open up into a dantian state?

However, in the same way, every time the True Martial Artist realm breaks through a layer, its strength can increase exponentially.

Condensing spiritual power seeds is actually similar to just starting to practice, and even more difficult to condense than the first time.

After all, these acupuncture points are not as big as the dantian.

Ye Feng controlled the spiritual power, and at the acupuncture point not far from the dantian, he began to condense the spiritual power seed, and in the process of the spiritual power running, he controlled the spiritual power at this acupuncture point, and began to rotate slowly.

"Smack!"

When the strong spiritual power rotated at the narrow acupuncture point, Ye Feng's meridians broke through and exploded, and a trace of crack appeared, and the spiritual power that he had just condensed into a rotating state also dispersed with a bang.

In an instant, a white light flashed, and Ye Feng's broken meridians suddenly recovered as before.

He once again controlled his spiritual power to go to the acupuncture points to form a whirlpool.

"Smack!"

The meridians were broken again, but Ye Feng was not discouraged, he had experienced a lot of such things, originally according to his qualifications, the realm of true martial artists was simply a dream, not to mention that he had become a habit of breaking the meridians.

Once...

Quadratic......

Three times...

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Ye Feng's meridians were broken again and again, and he repaired them again and again, the only thing he felt fortunate about was that the broken part was tightly related to the acupuncture point, but with the repair, the meridians at his acupuncture point became more and more resilient, and the whirlpool lasted longer and longer.

Again and again, Ye Feng did not have a trace of impatience, the wind carried by the tornado raged around him, but Ye Feng was like a rock, and he didn't move.

"It's done..."

I don't know how long it took, Ye Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly showed a hint of joy on his face.

This time, the small whirlpool never dispersed again, but slowly rotated to absorb the spiritual power in his dantian.

And at the moment when this vortex was formed, there was a sudden sound of popping beans in his body, and then, crazy spiritual power gathered from all directions, and almost a kilometer of spiritual power was attracted by him.