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"Wait, is it the reason for the concentration of spiritual power?"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ye Feng's mind, and he thought of a possibility.

He is now a ninth-order martial artist, and compared with other ninth-order martial artists, the biggest difference is that except for the five elements initiate, only his spiritual power is higher than that of other people, after all, he didn't use the power of ** just now.

The more he thought about it, Ye Feng felt that there was also such a possibility.

Ye Feng walked quickly to the room and practiced swinging his fists in the room.

"No, that's not ......."

"Still not right..."

"No...... right"

"That's not right..."

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

Ye Feng practiced again and again in the room, but he could not let his spiritual power leave his body again.

"Bang ......"

"Uh....... is it done?"

Just when he was about to give up, suddenly, he felt a spiritual power gathered along the meridians into his fist, and when the spiritual power reached a certain point, this spiritual power came out of his fist and hit the ground of the room at once, with a loud bang, and a large pit with a radius of one foot and two feet deep appeared on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's face suddenly showed a hint of joy, and he continued to practice.

"Why can't I do it again......"

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

"Bang!"

After Ye Feng practiced twenty or thirty times, a stream of spiritual power came out of his body again, and there was an instant huge pit in the center of the room.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng crossed his knees on the ground and thought quietly.

"I see!"

Ye Feng deduced the difference between success and failure again and again, and after about an hour, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of realization flashed on his face.

It turned out that every time he succeeded, the spiritual power in Ye Feng's whole body was not wasted in his hands, and at other times, the spiritual power was in a dispersed state.

"Take control!"

"Only by controlling the spiritual power of the whole body, without a little waste, can the spiritual power leave the body!"

And his guess is not wrong, the separation of spiritual power from the body is not the limitation of the realm of true martial artists, its limitation comes from the concentration of spiritual power.

After a martial artist breaks through a true martial artist, his spiritual power will be extremely condensed, so he can leave his spiritual power out of his body, while ordinary ninth-order martial artists can't do it at all.

Ye Feng's ability to do so much was directly related to the fact that he compressed his spiritual power every time he broke through.

"Hey, it's time to go out for a walk......"

Understanding the reason, Ye Feng sighed slightly in his heart and thought.

Ye Feng had long planned to go out to practice, but the warmth of home made him reluctant to go out, and it seemed that he couldn't go out at this time.

Warriors are destined to embark on this path.

"Father, mother, I'm going to go out and practice for a while!"

Ye Feng came to his parents' room and said respectfully to the two.

"Are you going out again?"

After hearing Ye Feng's words, Ling Wanrong's heart was shocked and said.

Ye Hao is often not at home these days, but Ye Feng has always been there, which makes her heart feel a little comforted, and at this time, hearing that her eldest son is also going out, this makes Ling Wanrong's heart sink.

"Is it decided?"

Different from Ling Wanrong's reaction, after Ye Chenshan heard Ye Feng's words, he groaned and spoke.

"Hmm!"

Ye Feng nodded in response.

"Hey!" Seeing the firmness in Ye Feng's eyes, Ling Wanrong sighed lightly, but didn't say anything else.

Although she is just an ordinary woman's family, she also knows that the warrior will go out after all, although her hope is that the family will always be together, but she also understands that this is an extravagant hope, and she has also understood that the warrior has to go out after all.

"It's okay! It's not an idea to do it behind closed doors!"

Ye Chenshan groaned slightly and nodded.

Ye Chenshan knew in his heart that only by going out could a martial artist make progress, after all, Ye Feng was different from him, he had been running around for half his life, and now he felt that the most indebted thing was his wife and son, so he planned to use the second half of his life to compensate.

"When are you going to come out?"

"Tomorrow!"

How long will it take?

"Three or five months at the least, a year or two at the most!"

When he went out this time, Ye Feng just wanted to fight and achieve complete control of the ** power and spiritual power in his body.

"Blade ......"

When Ling Wanrong heard that Ye Feng was going out for so long, her heart suddenly became anxious, but she was stopped by Ye Chenshan as soon as she spoke.

If you want to go higher and farther, you can't stay at home, Ye Chenshan knows this very well, and it is common for martial artists to go out for a year or two, not to mention that he understands in his heart that although Ye Feng has not said it, Ye Feng's heart is very high, so high that he can't even imagine it.

In this case, those of them who are adults can only support .........

"Feng'er, you hold this ring........."

Seeing the firmness in Ye Feng's eyes, Ye Chenshan took off his storage ring from his hand and handed it to Ye Feng.

Looking at the ring in front of him, Ye Feng's heart couldn't help but warm, he knew that this was his father's support for him, this ring not only had some silver, but also several spirit stones, which was the most precious.

Ye Feng nodded, accepted the ring, and left his parents' room.

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

The next day, before dawn, Ye Feng packed up.

He stood to his parents' room and placed a ring in front of the door.

He didn't move anything in his father's ring, but he still changed the ring, and he had been out for a long time this time, so he changed to a large storage ring.

After putting it away, Ye Feng flew away from home.

He didn't know that after he left, Ye Chenshan gently opened the door, picked up the ring on the ground, and sighed slightly.

For his parents' room, Ye Feng didn't use his spirit to probe at all, so he didn't know that Ye Chenshan had been sitting on the chair, and Ye Chenshan had been watching it from the time he came to him.

At dawn, Ye Feng came to the periphery of the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range.

Standing on a boulder, Ye Feng looked at the trees about dozens of feet high on the periphery of the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range in front of him, and resolutely stepped into it without the slightest hesitation.

For Ye Feng, this time was an ascetic practice, wearing nearly 10,000 catties of armor, running wild has become a problem for him, but he has no intention of taking off the armor, he has set himself a goal this time, to fully master the power of ** and the spiritual power in his body.

There are dead branches and leaves on the periphery of the Sky Wolf Mountain Range, and there are countless poisonous insects and poisonous snakes.

Ye Feng doesn't walk fast, just like an ordinary person walking.

And on the way, Ye Feng kept looking left and right, pulling up a piece of grass from the ground from time to time, putting it in his mouth and chewing it.

When he came out this time, he not only had to master the strength of his whole body, but also learned from Shennong to taste all kinds of herbs.

After all, the things he knew were also some precious materials and spirit herbs, such as some ordinary medicinal herbs, and he only knew a small part of them.

In this magical world, there are more than 10,000 kinds of herbs, and he knows only about 100 kinds of commonly used herbs.

I'm afraid that not only he is like this, but even the other pharmacists on the Big 6 are the same.

Because this world is full of spiritual power, in the eyes of those pharmacists or pill masters, there are only those spiritual grasses.

But Ye Feng is different, he knows that medicinal materials don't care whether they are spirit grass or not, but care about the medicinal effect, sometimes several of the most common medicinal herbs are combined, and the effect is even better than spirit grass, but no one in this world seems to show this.

Therefore, Ye Feng decided to study those ordinary herbs and poisonous herbs by himself, such as the poison used in Crouching Tiger Mountain, even the spirit grass could not achieve that effect.

Shennong tasted all the herbs, but Ye Feng wanted to taste all the herbs, after all, this world was thousands of times richer than the species on the earth.

Wan Cao is probably just a part of the herbs of this world.

Fortunately, he is different from Shennong, he has a life and is not in danger of his life.

Ye Feng carried a spear in his hand and strolled through the periphery of the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range.

It's not that he doesn't want to run wildly, but the armor on his body and the spear in his hand are more than 10,000 catties, even if his strength is amazing, it is also a burden in this mountain road, and it is more of a kind of training for him.

Every day, Ye Feng could feel the growth of his body.

Blocking, taking, slipping, piercing, teasing, picking, twisting, smashing, splitting/>

Ye Feng kept practicing with a spear in his hand, he didn't practice any advanced marksmanship, but only practiced the basics of marksmanship.

Ye Feng walked all the way and cultivated all the way, because he was now, the cultivation of this basic marksmanship required the cooperation of muscles all over the body, which was of great benefit to him in mastering the strength of the whole body.

While practicing, Ye Feng adjusted his posture, which posture was the most labor-saving, and that posture was the most powerful while saving effort............

Ye Feng quickly grasped the strength of his whole body.

Usually practicing basic marksmanship, Ye Feng is always when there are no fierce beasts.

And whenever he encountered a fierce beast, Ye Feng relied on spiritual power to solve it.

Five months passed in a flash in Ye Feng's cultivation.

Ye Feng, as a ninth-order martial artist, there were no fierce beasts on the periphery of this Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range that could cause him harm.