After Murong Xiaoxiao left, Han Feng closed the door and stared at the Yunling Grass in the jade box with bright eyes.

After the grass mud horse was woken up by Murong Xiaoxiao, his eyes also fell on the Yunling grass.

After seeing the Yunling grass, the grass mud horse suddenly came to the spirit. It had eaten the Iron Bone Grass, and it knew very well what kind of delicious it could bring to it, so it opened its four hooves and came to the edge of the Spirit Grass and was ready to eat it.

"Holy, that's mine!"

Seeing the grass mud horse with his mouth open, Han Feng panicked, and shot at the fastest speed in his life to the grass mud horse, and then flew up and kicked the grass mud horse's head directly.

"This is mine! Go to sleep!" Han Feng hugged the jade box and waited for the grass mud horse.

After seeing Murong Xiaoxiao's incredible ability just now, Han Feng couldn't wait. Although he has a magic pet system that can upgrade and even evolve the grass mud horse by being lazy, he has not forgotten the scene when the grass mud horse was restrained in the rock forest, and he was chased around by spirit beasts. Besides, where can you pretend to be cool with grass and mud horses?

This spirit grass is the most important thing for him to be able to condense the spirit whirl in advance, how can he let the grass mud horse eat it.

"Look at what, look at your balls!"

After the grass mud horse straightened its head, it still kept staring at the Yunling grass, but when it said the word Dandan, it immediately coaxed.

Seeing that there was no hope of grazing, the grass mud horse could only return to his den and continue to sleep.

The method of improving the level and strength of the spirit pet is relatively simple, either eating spiritual materials or other things, or going to fight monsters to upgrade. There is no such thing as self-cultivation.

After seeing the grass and mud, Han Feng carefully opened the jade box and took out the Yunling grass.

"You can't eat too much, so let's try a little first. ”

Han Feng knew that Murong Xiaoxiao would not lie to him, he didn't dare to eat more, after all, he hadn't lived enough.

Han Feng pinched a little Yunling grass and put it in his mouth.

The Yunling Grass melted in his mouth, and Han Feng spent it before he could chew it. He only felt a warm breath coming from his throat and into his body.

The energy transformed by the spirit grass spread throughout his body, and a very comfortable feeling came, as if he had done a great health care! Han Feng made an indescribable voice comfortably.

At the same time as the Yun Spirit Grass was working, Han Feng felt that there seemed to be a lot of pale white gas around him entering his body along his pores, flowing through the meridians.

After these gases accumulated too much, there was even a tingling sensation, as this gas became more and more stinging, the stinging became more and more obvious, when Han Feng was about to lose it, the Yunling Grass failed, and those gases were absorbed by Han Feng's meridians after a while.

That kind of pain is not a flesh wound, it is a pain from within, and it is really fatal. Stimulated by the pain, Han Feng remembered that Murong Xiaoxiao seemed to have left a technique.

Han Feng found the booklet and opened it to find that it contained detailed introductions and pictures. The picture depicts a person sitting cross-legged, with many arrows indicating the direction of spiritual power.

After closing the booklet, Han Feng realized that those white gases were spiritual energy, and he needed to try to control them, and then let them run in his meridians for a week, and then compress and condense into a spiritual vortex after falling into the dantian.

After knowing the method, Han Feng pinched a little Yun Ling Grass again and put it in his mouth, and when those spiritual qi were slowly sucked into his body, he hurriedly sat cross-legged according to the posture on the booklet, and then tried to control the spiritual power in his body.

His mind sank, and Han Feng found that these spiritual powers seemed to be easy to control, and he could easily drive these spiritual powers into his meridians. After controlling the spiritual power, he began to operate the spiritual power according to the route in the booklet, allowing it to nourish the meridians and finally fall into the dantian.

These spiritual powers became condensed by the squeezing of the meridians, but the volume also became much smaller, and there was only a trace of spiritual power that fell into the dantian after a week. This is still 108,000 miles away from condensing the Spirit Vortex.

Han Feng, who was still full of confidence, was suddenly a little discouraged after discovering this efficiency, if it was at this rate, it would be possible to condense into a cyclone.

Han Feng found that he had underestimated the difficulty of condensing the cyclone, but he was not one to admit defeat. After putting his mind in order, he started trying again.

Ever since he got the Yunling Grass, Han Feng changed his lazy habits in the past and began to diligently devour the Yunling Grass to cultivate. Although this behavior caused the grass mud horse to not gain experience from the demon pet system, it gradually increased the spiritual power in his dantian.

Twenty-seven days later, there was only a little bit of spiritual grass left, and Han Feng's dantian was almost filled with spiritual energy.

Twenty-nine days have passed, and there is only one day before the start of school, when the Yunling Grass was eaten by Han Feng, and his dantian has been filled with spiritual power, and now he is only one step away from the spiritual vortex, "Condensation"!

If you want to condense the spiritual vortex, the first step is to introduce all the spiritual energy into the dantian, and the second is to compress the spiritual power, compress it to the extreme, and then form the spiritual vortex.

On the night before the start of school, Han Feng bathed and changed his clothes and condensed in his fullest posture.

Sitting cross-legged, his mind sank into the dantian. Han Feng vaguely felt that his dantian was full of pure spiritual power. However, these spiritual powers were different from what Murong Xiaoxiao showed at that time, these spiritual powers were very docile.

In the pamphlet left by Murong Xiaoxiao, it was said that condensation was risky. If the condensation fails, then the aura will explode, just like a ** exploding in your own dantian, the light is seriously injured and lying on the bed for a year and a half, and the heavy dantian will be shattered, and you will never be able to practice again, and the spirit pet will also be stuck at level 30 and cannot go up.

Although the risk is high, if you succeed, you can truly step into the path of cultivation, and with the qualification to become a higher-level beast master, it means more spirit pets, more skills and more powerful power!

"Well, let's get started!"

Although Han Feng usually doesn't pay much attention to his hippie smile, he is still very assertive at critical moments.

Unlike Earth, Blue Star may seem safe here, but it's actually dangerous. There are powerful monsters and powerful beast masters, although there are certain legal restrictions in the city, but when outside the city or when the strength exceeds a certain limit, the so-called law is a dead letter. The only way for Blue Star to live well and live without worry is to become strong!

Han Feng's body didn't know how much he had suffered because of his weak strength before, and the feeling of being ridiculed and spit on was deep in the bones, Han Feng didn't want to feel like that anymore, so he wanted to become stronger!

With the support of this thought, Han Feng began to control the aura in the dantian, and began to rotate in a clockwise direction, beginning to compress the spiritual power.

Han Feng's will was like a stick, stirring in the dantian, and those spiritual powers quickly spun up, gradually becoming condensed in the process.