Back at the special loft, Ye Feng did not hesitate and immediately entered the training room to sit cross-legged, and quickly started practicing with his hands. After all, Ye Feng's energy was consumed in the training just now. Although it was not a long time, the energy consumed was quite huge.
The spirit gathering array was opened, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became richer, and the spiritual energy like the essence continued to flow into Ye Feng's body.
Ye Feng's body was like a sponge squeezed out of water, greedily absorbing the spiritual energy in the world, constantly making up for the fighting spirit and spirit that had just been consumed.
Two hours later, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of light burst out from his eyes. The huge energy and energy he had consumed had recovered a lot.
With a moving spiritual sense, the secret book just now appeared in Ye Feng's hand. The secret book clearly stated the words "Low-level martial arts, Xuanfeng Palm".
"This is a ground-level martial art!"
He smiled, and a fiery light emanated from Ye Feng's eyes. This Xuanfeng Palm was the first earth-level martial arts that Ye Feng had obtained. Most of the previous martial arts were only at the Xuan level. Although they were only at the low level of the earth-level, this made Ye Feng extremely happy. After all, it was his first earth-level martial arts!
Staring at the line of words on the secret book, Ruoxi's figure appeared in Ye Feng's mind and shook his head. Ye Feng didn't expect that Ruoxi had won the ground-level martial arts he had obtained by betting with the old woman before, so it seemed that the reason Ruoxi had made this bet before was probably for himself. Unexpectedly, Ruoxi was so confident in him. Ye Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. If he had not been trained by Lu Zhenqun in Qingyun Sect, it would be difficult to achieve eight stars or above in the third level speed test. If he had not reached eight stars, Ye Feng would have to be ashamed! Ruoxi would have lost a local-level martial arts in vain!
"Showing Wind Palm!"
Ye Feng put his eyes on the secret book again, and opened the secret book carefully and began to read it carefully. Xuanfeng Palm is a low-level wind-attribute martial art with the ground level. It attacks very fast and has strong cutting power with the wind-attribute, so it is also quite powerful and can often catch the enemy off guard.
All his mind was devoted to the secret book. Ye Feng was practicing Dou Qi and constantly refining the essence and blood of the dragon in his body, while practicing Xuanfeng Palm. Although Xuanfeng Palm is a low-level martial arts at the ground level, it may take a long time for others to practice. However, for Ye Feng, relying on his terrifying demon-level understanding, it is not impossible to master Xuanfeng Palm in just a few days. Therefore, Ye Feng's main energy is still focused on practicing and constantly refining the essence and blood of the dragon in his body.
The spiritual energy in the cultivation room condensed like a whirlpool, continuously entering Ye Feng's body, and Ye Feng entered the state of cultivation in full spirit.
The next morning, the hour of the thorn
After exhaling deeply, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, and the light flashed in his eyes. After a day of cultivation, Ye Feng's energy and spirit were completely restored and he returned to his peak state again. As for the low-level martial arts of the ground level, Ye Feng also mastered some skills, but it was still a certain difficulty before he could cast it. It would take several days of understanding to fully cast it.
With his palms lightly patted the ground, Ye Feng's body suddenly ejected and landed heavily outside the spirit gathering array. He spread his hands and stretched. Ye Feng let out a comfortable sound, and his muscles and bones all over his body burst out like fried beans.
“It’s time to prepare for training!”
Ye Feng murmured softly, took out the token from the groove of the spirit gathering array. The spirit gathering array suddenly stopped operating. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth quickly became diluted, and finally returned to normal completely.
"I really can't help but come to Tianfeng Academy!"
Ye Feng touched his nose and entered Tianfeng Academy as a member of Tianfeng Academy. Participating in training and cultivation is a must-do. Otherwise, the tutors in Tianfeng Academy are experts. If you don’t practice well, you will still endure hardships. However, according to the current situation, the budget is not too far from Ye Feng. Youth of other races will take three to five days of training, which is enough for Ye Feng to just one quarter of an hour or half an hour.
Ye Feng has a very confident understanding of his own understanding. With his evil understanding, training in Tianfeng Academy will not be any problem. In addition to training, there is also enough time for Ye Feng to practice Dou Qi. Moreover, because the quality of the spirit gathering array in Tianfeng Academy is relatively good, in Tianfeng Academy, Ye Feng’s one day practice is equivalent to two days of practicing in Qingyun Sect, which naturally saves half of the time, which makes Ye Feng secretly relieved. After all, the deadline set for himself is only three years, and Ye Feng must try his best to make every three years.
"Unknown to me, I've been here in the western continent for two months!"
A light of longing flashed in his eyes, and the figures of Wuyi, Ye Qingyue, Liu Bo, Yu Fengwu, Feng Yueling, Sisi, Lu Zhenqun and Yu Longxiang emerged from Ye Feng's mind.
The road ahead is still long! Ye Feng shook his head and threw these thoughts out of his mind. In two months, he successfully promoted from the initial level of martial spirit to the intermediate level of martial spirit. According to the current progress of his cultivation, he will be able to break through to the high-level martial spirit in a short time. Three years is still long!
A firm light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. In three years, he must have enough strength! Sure!
With a moving spiritual sense, he put the token into the storage ring. Ye Feng's face was burning with a sharp fighting spirit and he walked out of the training room with great strides. As long as he succeeded in his cultivation, he could have enough power to protect the person who loves me and the person who I love. This is Ye Feng's goal!
At the hour of Mao, the sky was still a little dark, and the moon had not yet settling down the mountain. The faint soft light enveloped the entire Tianfeng Academy like a silver water curtain, and the eyes were filled with tranquility.
After a while, Ye Feng arrived at the training ground. At this moment, there was no one in the training ground. There was only Ye Feng on the huge training ground, which seemed very quiet.
Ye Feng walked slowly to the pool, and the soft light shone in the pool, making it crystal clear.
Walking up to the edge of the pool, Ye Feng stared at the clear water bottom ahead, and his eyes were quiet.
After a while, Ye Feng closed his eyes and took a light step forward. A faint fighting spirit lingered on his right foot and landed steadily on the water surface. The water surface suddenly had a faint ripples, slowly spreading.
A faint smile floated from the corner of his mouth. Ye Feng closed his eyes and took another step. The fighting spirit on his left foot flowed regularly, falling on the water lightly but calmly.
His feet stopped on the water surface, and Ye Feng stood calmly. After yesterday's training, Ye Feng had a rough grasp of the pool and was more sensitive to the flow and control of the fighting spirit in his body. He was able to walk through the entire pool for the first time yesterday. Ye Feng now walked the second time and felt more like a fish in water. Every step he took was enhanced, and the energy and fighting spirit he consumed was significantly less.
With his eyes closed, Ye Feng devoted himself to it, and in just a moment he walked to the center of the pool and walked halfway through.
After exhaling deeply, Ye Feng opened his eyes, and a slight fatigue flashed in his eyes.
"It seems that this is still too energy-consuming! Although it is much easier than yesterday, it is still too energy-consuming."
Ye Feng shook his head, then gently tapped his feet on the water surface, and his body ejected and landed on the other side of the pool.
Sitting cross-legged, forming seals with both hands, Ye Feng entered the state of cultivation again, but this time he divided his three-point spiritual consciousness to pay attention to the movements around him while practicing.
The soft moonlight faintly enveloped the training ground, and a man in black was practicing tirelessly.
One hour later, the beautiful white moonlight no longer exists, and the rising sun begins to rise.
Many teenagers of other races came one after another on the training ground, all of whom looked at Ye Feng with complex expressions, and their eyes flashed with fiery light of desire from time to time.
Ye Feng was still immersed in the cultivation, and his three-point spiritual consciousness was emitting, waiting for Ruoxi's arrival.
A few minutes later, there was a sound of footsteps in front of him, and Ye Feng frowned.
Bang bang bang! The footsteps are moving towards Ye Feng regularly.
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp cold light burst out from Ye Feng's eyes.
"Yo!"
A loud laughter suddenly came from the front. In front of Ye Feng, a young man walked slowly over. A small behemoth beast was deeply printed between the boy's forehead, which looked extremely ferocious.
Ye Feng's intuition told Ye Feng that this young man from the Mongolian tribe was not kind.
With a light pat on the ground, Ye Feng's figure suddenly ejected and landed heavily on the ground.
The Bemonic boy stopped ten feet away from Ye Feng and looked at Ye Feng with interest.
"I wonder what this brother is asking me for?"
Ye Feng's mouth was slightly raised, and a faint smile appeared on his face. The Begrudging boy in front of him seemed to be here to find fault!
The Bemonic boy glared and laughed: "A mere human boy dares to be a brother to me. The humble human race, I think you are impatient!"
"Hahaha..." The boys of different races around him suddenly burst into laughter, and their eyes were full of disdain when they looked at Ye Feng. Although Ye Feng's strength was strong enough, it could not change the fact that Ye Feng was a human race. Although Lin Ruo, a terrifying strong man, the overall ability and strength of other human races were relatively poor, so on the western continent, the human race's status was not high. On the contrary, other races were disdainful to the human race.
"Humble?" Ye Feng's expression suddenly became cold, and he said coldly: "Humble your mother!"
As a member of the human race, Ye Feng is a young man with strong energy. Although he had just entered Tianfeng Academy, this does not prevent Ye Feng from respecting the human race on the western continent. Being able to survive among hundreds of races with special abilities represents strong vitality. The human leader makes Ye Feng deeply admire him. Therefore, the young men of Mongolians insulted the human race, and Ye Feng took it back without hesitation.