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

Three months passed quickly.

Along the way, he did not rush out, but was just walking like an ordinary person. He rushed through the road during the day, practiced the use of mental power on the road, and practiced the magical skills at night.

The God Forging Art is very magical, which is to train mental power and make the mental power stronger. After three months of cultivation, the radiation range of his mental power has reached 110 meters. But what makes Ye Feng strange is that he has not reached the level of a true spirit.

It seems that the one he is not practicing is a spiritual person.

However, it made him glad that the God-Forging Art is still useful to him. When ordinary spiritual people practice to the level of a true spirit, the God-Forging Art has very little effect and they have to change their skills again. After all, this God-Forging Art is only the basic exercise of the Spirit-Forging Art.

After three months of training, his control over the knife had reached the point of his choice.

Unfortunately, he does not have the martial arts of a spiritist, so he can only rely on basic attacks.

But someone will be amazed when he sees his basic attack.

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

"rise!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng, who was walking, shouted loudly, and saw a knife suddenly appear and quickly drove forward.

Ye Feng jumped over and stood on the knife with his own foot.

"Swish..."

In an instant, Xiaodao 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 moment. He felt very envious when he saw the sword flying on the earth. He didn't expect that he could do this.

A few hundred meters away, Ye Feng's figure suddenly stopped. He jumped off the knife, and his face turned pale.

A distance of several hundred meters has exhausted his mental power. It seems that if he wants to fly for a long time, he must speed up his mental power.

At the same time, Ye Feng also understood why Mo Qingyi could only fly a distance of dozens of meters when he flew like this.

The mental power consumed by this thing is huge.

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

The God Forging Art can not only train mental power, but also absorb spiritual power in the air and transform it into mental power, but the amount of transformation is very small. Moreover, the source of mental power is the mind, and it cannot absorb too much spiritual power. Otherwise, if the spiritual power is rioted, Ye Feng will not know whether the vitality can be repaired. After all, his mind is too mysterious, and even he dare not take risks.

A confident adventure is called awesome. An unsure is called a fool. Ye Feng is naturally not a fool.

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

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"Finally come out..."

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

In a year and a half, he had never seen anyone, and even if he met other warriors, he would avoid them far away.

Practice is Ye Feng’s main purpose this time.

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

Before he came out, he might not be the opponent of the eighth-level peak warriors. Now, he is confident to compete with the second-level masters of the true warriors.

At the age of seventeen, he reaches this level. He is definitely a genius of the evil level.

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

This is called a plain, but it is an endless grassland.

Looking at the grassland, Ye Feng pulled the corner of his mouth slightly and showed a bitter smile.

It turned out that Ye Feng was lost. There were too many grasslands in this world, and Ye Feng didn’t know where he went.

Generally, when he walks, he will do whatever he wants and will not deliberately pursue the location. He will walk as long as he knows it is the way out of the Tianlang Mountains.

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

Therefore, Ye Feng jumped up and ran wildly. There was no human on this grassland. This instead made him let go of all his restraints and all his spiritual power and physical strength.

Ye Feng ran wildly like lightning, feeling the hustle and wind beside him. Suddenly, Ye Feng's heart moved, and the hustle and wind steps were instantly used by him.

If you could see a little black shadow when Ye Feng was running just now, when he used the storm step, his speed suddenly doubled, and even the original black shadow disappeared.

On the grassland, a rabbit without any attack power was eating grass. Suddenly, it felt like its ear was moved. While it was shocked, it quickly looked around. However, after looking for a long time, it saw nothing, so it lowered its head and ate it and drafted it.

It turned out that just now, when Ye Feng saw this rabbit, his childlike innocence became great and flicked the rabbit's ear with his finger.

Ye Feng ran wildly, as if he had been integrated into the wind, which made his understanding of the wind step deeper and deeper. This wind step was originally a high-level secret book. If you want to understand it, talent and time are indispensable.

Xiaocheng…...

Great success...

Perfect…….

Until Ye Feng's spiritual power was exhausted, his wind stance also reached a perfect state. This has to be said to be related to Ye Feng's understanding. Moreover, his understanding of wind played a decisive role.

After three hours of running wildly, Ye Feng did not find anyone, which made him very helpless.

Ye Feng stopped and stopped, and slept on the grass at night. After walking for two days, he still didn't walk out of the grass. Ye Feng found that there were actually many ferocious beasts on the grass, and he even encountered sixth-level ferocious beasts.

"Hmm? That's a tornado?"

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

Not far away, a dark pillar of heaven connected to the world. The wind was raging around the pillar, and lightning flashed wildly around it. Then, no matter what was sucked into the black pillar, Ye Feng even saw the ferocious beast being swept into the air.

"The power of heaven and earth is hard to estimate!"

Looking at the black pillar that devoured everything not far away, Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh in his mouth.

This tornado is much larger than the tornado he saw on Earth in his previous life. It is no exaggeration to describe it as three feet of the ground when the tornado passes.

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

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

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 leaned tightly behind Ye Feng and crawled down.

In its mind, only Ye Feng is the safest place.
Chapter completed!