Chapter 103: The Path of Ascetic Cultivation (Part II)

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In a clearing in the middle of the forest, Ye Feng held a spear and gently stabbed forward.

And there was no fluctuation around the head of the gun at all, not even a trace of strong wind was brought up, as if it was just a slight stab, without any force.

"Bang!"

Just when the head of the gun touched the trunk of a tree the size of a bucket, there was a soft sound, and the head of the gun passed through without the slightest reluctance, as if it was stabbed on a piece of tofu.

Feeling the punctured trunk with his spiritual power, Ye Feng's face suddenly showed a hint of joy.

There was not the slightest damage to the trunks around the round hole, not even the texture of the trunks next to this gun hole.

Control, absolute control of power.

Ye Feng finally reached this step, five months of basic practice, at least 10,000 shots a day, and even when he slept, he held the spear, so that he finally reached the control of his whole body strength in five months today.

In the past five months, Ye Feng's progress has been amazing, he is now wearing armor and holding a spear, which will not affect him in the slightest, as if these things are like pieces of paper on him.

One flew several meters high, the other flew more than ten feet long, and Ye Feng's figure did not stop at all.

"Twenty-four thousand catties!"

After Ye Feng controlled all the strength of his body, he instantly had a clear judgment of the strength of his body.

**The power is completely controlled, but the spiritual power in his body is not yet fully controlled.

In the days to come, Ye Feng practiced the control of spiritual power while cultivating the first weight of the Nine Folds Strength.

Ye Feng continued to go deep into the periphery of the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range, and he was always holding a wild fruit in his hand, which was churning in his hand from time to time.

With a "poof...... sound, the wild fruit was crushed and turned into juice, and every time it was like this, Ye Feng just smiled bitterly and replaced it with a wild fruit.

He was practicing his mastery of spiritual power with wild fruits.

Not only that, on the periphery of this Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range, Ye Feng sometimes sat on the top of the mountain, and he sat for a day.

Sometimes I sit by the river and feel the rushing water.

Feel nature!

Ye Feng now comprehended nature, and improving his state of mind was of great benefit to his mastery of spiritual power.

At first, Ye Feng deliberately did this, but the more time passed, the more he did what he wanted, and in the end, it was all about interest, and when the interest came, he would even stand in the treetops and look at the scenery in the distance, and it would be a day at a glance.

Gradually, his spirit became closer and closer to nature, and at this time, his spiritual power spread had reached a radius of 100 meters.

And with the passage of time, his state of mind improved, and the wild fruits in his hands were never damaged again, generally these wild fruits were naturally rotten in his hands, and only at this time could he throw down the wild fruits in his hands.

Three months passed in a flash.

Ye Feng has been out for a total of eight months, but these eight months have been a kind of reborn change for him.

If Ye Feng used to let go of his whole body cultivation, he was sharp no matter where he stood, but now, even if he let go of his cultivation, Ye Feng also looked peaceful, just like a tree or a mountain rock, making it easy to ignore the past.

In the past eight months, Ye Feng has tasted nearly 1,000 kinds of herbs, among which he tasted both poisonous and non-poisonous herbs to determine the medicinal properties of the herbs.

The most dangerous time was that just under the tree of an ordinary grass, after Ye Feng took a bite, he found that he was highly poisonous, and the poison was very strong, in a breath, the toxin had already penetrated into his heart, if it wasn't for the storage of raw qi, he was afraid that he would have become a corpse by now.

These eight months are extremely important eight months for Ye Feng, not to mention anything else, in terms of pharmacists, Ye Feng has absolute self-confidence.

"The wind is blowing......"

Ye Feng stood on the top of a mountain, watching the sky turn into a black curtain, the wind around him changed from soft to fierce, and it became more and more violent, if ordinary people were here, I am afraid they would be blown down immediately.

Ye Feng was also going to find a place to hide, but suddenly, a spiritual light flashed in Ye Feng's mind, which made him take a step and stop, but instead closed his eyes and felt it quietly.

The wind raged around him.

Rocks flutter in the wind.

Trees uprooted by the wind,

And Ye Feng's figure stood motionless on the top of the mountain, like a rock.

It seems that even a strong wind can't affect Ye Feng in the slightest.

"Senior brother, let's find a place to shelter from the wind!"

Halfway up a mountain, a voice like a silver bell rang out.

"Yes, senior brother, I don't know when the wind will blow, let's avoid it first!"

"Yes, senior brother!"

...........................

After hearing this silver bell-like voice, the others also chimed in.

"Okay, let's find a cave to rest for a while, and we'll walk when the wind stops!"

Hearing the words of these people, a somewhat mellow voice hesitated for a moment, looked at the sky and said.

These people are far from being called a strong wind here, after all, they are in the dense forest, and they are halfway up the mountain, and the wind is relatively small, but seeing these faces behind him, he hesitated and agreed.

It was a team of more than a dozen people, and all of them were fifteen or sixteen years old, except for the one who took the lead, who was twenty-two or three.

"Okay, hee-hee...... Long live Senior Brother......"

Among the dozen or so people, there were men and women, and they immediately let out a cheer when they heard this senior brother agree.

This is a twenty-two or three-year-old martial artist, and after looking at the appearance of these young people behind him, there was a trace of helplessness on his face.

"Senior brother, look, there's a person there!"

While a few people were cheering, suddenly, a voice pointed to the distance and let out an exclamation.

"Where? Fei Fei, your eyes are spent!"

yes! How could there be anyone there?

"Someone has blown away such a strong wind!"

The other teenagers, when they heard the girl's words, all looked towards the top of the mountain opposite, but there was a strong wind, and the thick trees were flying in the air, and the flying dust rendered it into a world of earth.

"There really are people, I just saw it, a person standing on the top of that mountain!"

Hearing that these teenagers didn't believe it, the girl's face suddenly showed a trace of grievance.

"Alright, Fei Fei, it's the heart of the wind, there's no way there can be anyone!"

At this time, the twenty-two-three-year-old warrior also glanced towards the top of the mountain, and when he saw the situation there, he turned back to the girl named Fei Fei and said.

"Let's go! we're going to find a cave to hide from the wind!" said the twenty-sixteen-year-old warrior to the girl, turning and walking into the distance.

Seeing that these people didn't believe it, even the senior brother didn't believe it, the girl stomped her feet helplessly, and followed the senior brother and they walked towards the mountain, but she looked back at the top of the mountain from time to time as she walked.

Suddenly, her eyes couldn't help but stare at her, and this time he could see clearly, when the flying sand and rocks passed, a figure stood motionless on the top of the mountain.

It's just that just as she was about to call out to the person in front of her, another gust of wind and sand struck and blocked the figure.

"Fei Fei, let's go!"

She froze in place, trying to wait, when a voice called out to him in the distance.

She glanced around, and when she saw that it was getting dark, she hurried away to catch up with the group in front of her.

Ye Feng didn't know about this scene here.

He was standing on the top of the mountain at this moment, and his whole spirit was melted into the wind.

Feel the wind in a qiē.

The wind blew all night, and the next morning, the wind slowly weakened.

I see, this is the wind.

What a breeze, a wind, a hurricane, is just a form of the wind, the wind is the wind, he is always shadowless, when it walks, it is a breeze, when it runs, it is a raging wind, when it is crazy, it is a hurricane, but, no matter what, he is always the wind, no matter what kind of wind there is no difference.........

When the wind stopped, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The Xuantie heavy spear instantly appeared in his hand, and Ye Feng danced the spear.

Wearing the armor of the Xuantie Essence and holding the Xuantie heavy spear, but Ye Feng danced the spear, as if there was no zài.

Ye Feng's spear was sometimes light and sometimes violent.

When he is light, his spear seems to disappear into the air, and when it is furious, it is like a tangible wind, invincible......

After a while, Ye Feng put away his gun and stood up, and since then, the hurricane marksmanship has reached the perfect realm, not only that, but even the perfect realm, because in his marksmanship, there is no clear wind style, any hurricane style or hurricane style.

His marksmanship can be said to have only one move, and it can also be said to have a thousand times.

"This style is called the Wind Lance!"

After Ye Feng sensed the change in marksmanship, he opened his mouth and said in a deep voice.