Tang Feng and Shuang'er returned to their residence.
Tang Feng thought for a while and said, "Shuang'er, pack up and let's leave here."
Shuang'er felt that her young master was becoming more and more unfathomable. She didn't ask the reason, and quickly packed up some fines and put them in her storage ring. It was obtained from Cai Wen.
Although the Ring of Space is not a rare thing in the Mia continent, it is not something that ordinary people can afford. In the entire Tang family, only a dozen people have their own storage rings.
Tang Feng’s Ring of Space was obtained from his mother and was also a token of the Xia family.
After packing up their things, Tang Feng and Shuang'er immediately left the back door of the Tang Mansion. After leaving the door, they brought their hats and quickly left the city.
Not far outside the city is a forest. Tang Feng is very familiar with this area. After all, he has spent too little time practicing in the past eighteen years, and too much time on traveling.
Tang Feng took Shuang'er and came to a cliff with a familiar road. There were dense ghost vines beside the cliff, and behind the ghost vines was a wooden house. It was built with wood when Tang Feng used to visit. Although it was not strong, it could at least shelter from wind and rain.
The wooden house is really small, and it can only be placed with a bed and a table.
Shuang'er glanced around and said in confusion: "Young Master, why are we here for?"
Tang Feng said calmly: "Cultivate."
Shuang'er "oh" for a moment, she took out a chicken-feather blanket and skillfully cleaned the wooden house. When she was paving the bed, Shuang'er suddenly realized that there was only one bed in the wooden house, so at night...
Shuang'er's face suddenly turned red, and her heart couldn't help but jump. She couldn't help but think of the situation yesterday. If this young man rushed over again, would she still reject him?
Thinking of this, Shuang'er's face turned redder. She couldn't help but secretly said in her heart: She is so shameless, she actually thinks of these messy things.
Tang Feng just sat for a while, then stood up and said, "Shuang'er, you can stay here nearby on weekdays, don't walk around."
After saying that, Tang Feng disappeared behind the cliff alone.
Shuang'er looked at Tang Feng's back and suddenly said to herself, "It seems that the young master has become more handsome."
Not far away, the sound of a waterfall came. Tang Feng followed the cliff and came to the waterfall. He hugged his waist and skillfully passed through the water curtain. There was a large cave inside like a water curtain cave.
The cave is very shallow and slightly damp inside, but fortunately it is absolutely hidden here.
Tang Feng sat down cross-legged, took out the Xutian Cauldron, and then skillfully threw the spirit grass, monster muscles and spirit gathering stones into it. Soon, a spirit gathering pill was refined.
After Tang Feng swallowed it, he put away the Xutian Cauldron and rushed under the waterfall!
The best way to practice is to practice hard, absorbing spiritual energy and tempering body cells from the inside, while stimulating body potential through external forces.
However, many people with good talent choose to absorb spiritual energy directly, and they are unwilling to bear the pain of external force strengthening.
But Tang Feng is not good, Tang Feng must work hard. He knows that there is not much time left for him. In half a month, the adult ceremony will be the first, and in one month, the family election will be the first, and he must have enough strength to prove himself!
Tang Feng raised his legs and stood in the vertical waterfall, letting the waterfall like a steel hammer hit him.
At the same time, Tang Feng controlled his breathing and absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
With the help of the Spirit Gathering Pill, Tang Feng really felt a trace of spiritual energy constantly washing his body. It was a very pleasant feeling, although the process was very painful.
Time passed by minute by minute. Half an hour later, Tang Feng finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground with a "bang", and then was rushed into the deep pool by the waterfall.
Tang Feng drifted on the pond water, took a few deep breaths, and tried hard to dispel fatigue. His left arm's injury had already healed. Although he had the credit for the bone retention cream, Tang Feng vaguely understood that it was more because of his body.
The three-tailed Thunder Beast is right. This is a body with thunder refining. Whether it is strength, speed, toughness, or recovery ability, it is far superior to that of ordinary people. But unfortunately, this body is thin and weak in its innate meridians, which is destined to be ten times slower than others in its spiritual power.
Tang Feng suddenly laughed, feeling like a joke made by God.
After floating on the water surface for ten minutes, Tang Feng quickly got on the shore again, and then stood on a huge rock under the waterfall again, sat down on his horse, raised his arms, let the waterfall turbulently and beat his body.
This time, Tang Feng held on for more than 40 minutes before he was washed into the pond.
Ten minutes later, Tang Feng stood under the waterfall again.
...
After five times, Tang Feng could have been able to hold on under the waterfall for an hour, but as time went by, Tang Feng felt that his body's absorption of spiritual energy was slowing down.
Tang Feng understood that this was because the spirit-gathering elixir was effective.
Tang Feng dragged his tired body back to the cave behind the waterfall.
After looking at his fingers, Tang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. The five fingers on one hand actually represent the five-star level at each stage.
For example, if Shuang'er is a red pearl, then the spiritual bead in her palm is red, and there will be a red spiritual line at her thumb, which means that she is a red pearl of one star.
The Great Elder has the strength of the five-star orange bead, so there is an orange spirit bead in his palm. At the same time, there is an orange spiritual power line on his five fingers. When all the five fingers are penetrated, it also means that the Great Elder will break through the orange level and become a Huangzhu Master.
At this moment, Tang Feng smiled bitterly because a white spiritual line had just reached the middle of his thumb.
When all the white spiritual lines penetrate Tang Feng's five fingers, that was the sign that the spirit bead was about to be formed. Now, Tang Feng is still 108,000 miles away from condensed into the spirit bead.
Tang Feng summoned the Xutian Cauldron and threw the medicinal materials into the cauldron. Soon, he refined three spirit-gathering pills.
In this other world, almost all pills are tolerated. For example, if this spirit-gathering pill is taken for the first time, a spirit-gathering pill will have very good results, but if you take the spirit-gathering pill for the second time, the effect of taking it will be greatly reduced.
So Tang Feng took three pills at once this time.
After taking the Spirit Gathering Pill, Tang Feng jumped into the rushing waterfall again. His main task now is to enhance his spiritual power and quickly condense the spirit beads. As for fighting skills, Tang Feng had already mastered them in his previous life, and secondly, if he had no spiritual power as the foundation, no matter how good the skills were, it would be in vain.
This is like a five-year-old child with great martial arts skills. Can he beat an adult who has not learned any martial arts? Obviously not, because the basic strength and speed difference between the two people is too much, and this cannot be compensated by exquisite moves.
Tang Feng stood on the huge rock and let the huge stream hit his body. He remained motionless, just absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
Soon, the night fell.
After practicing fighting skills for an afternoon, Shuang'er returned to the wooden house.
On the Mia continent, we are used to dividing fighting skills into four levels, low level, middle level, high level and heaven level, but it does not mean that high-level fighting skills can definitely beat low level fighting skills, because it depends on the user's mastery of fighting skills and the user's own spiritual power level.
The fighting skill that Shuang'er practiced is Luoyun Sword, which is a low-level fighting skill. However, although it is a low-level fighting skill, the effect is not bad, because few fighting skills are designed for various weapons, and most fighting skills can only be used with bare hands.
The wooden house was empty and there was no one.
Frost was not far from the wooden house and lit a bonfire, then took out some meat and mushrooms from the storage ring, and cooked it, and a scent of fragrance drifted away.
Just as the meal was ready, Tang Feng, who was covered in wet clothes, ran over.
When Shuang'er saw Tang Feng, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Young Master, your nose is so good. Do you smell the fragrance of the rice I made?"
Tang Feng shrugged and said, "It's very fragrant, but you've made too little."
As he said that, Tang Feng sat down, picked up the pine flower pie, and ate a big meal with mushrooms made from frost.
After dinner, Tang Feng said: "Prepare more breakfast tomorrow, and I won't come back tonight."
After saying that, Tang Feng ran away.
Shuang'er couldn't help but be stunned. After having a meal in a little depressed state, she went to bed alone.
For the first time, Shuang'er discovered that it was such a terrible thing to sleep alone in the wilderness. She covered her quilt on her head and couldn't help but miss the feeling of being with Tang Feng.
"Young Master..." Shuang'er thought of Tang Feng, and the fear in her heart slightly dispelled a little, and she soon fell asleep.
Tang Feng stood proudly under the waterfall, letting the huge stream mixed with the moonlight hit him.