Fortunately, all the meridians in Tang Feng's body have been opened long ago, so they will not be blocked during practice. Tang Feng still remembers the first time he practiced the Impermanence Art, which lasted for dozens of weeks in one night. The feeling of comfort was extremely refreshing.
But practicing the spirit art is different. Although the spirit veins are right next to you and the meridians have been opened long ago, the operation of the spirit art is quite difficult and it is not something that can be driven at will.
The huge and heart-stopping spiritual energy pouring into him from the spiritual veins was still unable to promote the operation of the spiritual veins. Tang Feng could only work hard and use his mind to drive the spiritual energy to flow through the meridians, bit by bit, inch by inch, in order to leave here, in order to
Spiritual Jue, Tang Feng endured and worked hard.
I don't know how long it took before Tang Feng was able to move the spirit formula for a week with great difficulty.
After a week, there was no visible effect at all, and Tang Feng was very tired. He took a breath and started again without stopping!
It took almost a while, and after the second week of operation, Tang Feng felt that the operation of the spirit formula was much more proficient than at the beginning, and there was no longer that jerky and obscure feeling.
Time passed little by little, and Tang Feng's whole body and mind was completely immersed in the practice of spiritual techniques. From the initial difficulty to the current smoothness, Tang Feng almost experienced the growth process of a beginner.
Every warrior who starts practicing will probably go through this initial stage. Everything is difficult at the beginning. As long as the beginning is handled well, the rest will fall into place.
Tang Feng did not experience this kind of thing when he was practicing the Art of Impermanence. That night, he just ran the Art of Impermanence casually and made dozens of Zhou Tian. However, he did not expect that when he was practicing the Spirit Art, he would avoid the things he had avoided before.
The difficulties came back.
From the time it took several hours to perform a week, to now it only takes one stick of incense. Tang Feng has already begun to get a glimpse of the spiritual secrets he can practice.
But it still cannot be compared with the Impermanence Technique. If Tang Feng were to practice the Impermanence Technique now, the technique in the blink of an eye would be a Zhou Tian.
I don't know how much time passed, but Tang Feng continued to practice, and his tiger-shaped spiritual veins remained motionless, crawling beside him, providing him with the huge amount of spiritual energy he needed for practice.
A rough estimate is that it took at least a month for Tang Feng to be able to practice the Spiritual Art to the first level. The first level of Spiritual Art can increase the power of the Impermanence Art by 20%, and this 20% power can also be reflected in Tang Feng's Yun Gong and
During the battle, while running the Impermanence Technique, Tang Feng clearly felt that his technique was indeed much more powerful, which naturally made him overjoyed.
This is not the happiest thing for Tang Feng. What makes Tang Feng the happiest is that after reaching the first level of the spiritual art, he can actually use Gang Qi under the cliff of the sea of clouds.
Uninterrupted by any external factors, this is the powerful effect brought by the spirit formula!
Although he still wanted to continue practicing and increase the level of the spiritual arts, Tang Feng did not continue. There was no news about him and his seniors leaving Tangjiabao for so long, Lazy Sister and the others would probably be worried too.
What's more, I have been practicing for more than a month, and I only have one level of spiritual art. If I want to reach the second level, judging from the difficulty of practicing the spiritual art, I estimate that it will take at least three or four months. Each technique,
The further you go, the more difficult it becomes to practice.
In three or four months, Lazy Sister and the others will probably turn into husband-looking stones.
It is better to wait for the opportunity to practice here again in the future. Anyway, I can come and go freely now and will not be affected by the cliff of the sea of clouds at all. I can come whenever I want.
After calming down, Tang Feng went to the grave of Senior Shang and paid three respects.
He only lent his senior a heavenly weapon, but he got the Infinite Shocking Sword and the Spirit Art from him. Tang Feng naturally kept this great kindness in his heart.
Patting the head of the white tiger lying on the ground, Tang Feng whispered: "Stay there and don't run around. I will find you a new owner as soon as possible."
I don’t know if it understood, but the white tiger nuzzled Tang Feng very affectionately.
Tang Feng turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave, his steps extremely brisk.
In less than half an hour, Tang Feng arrived at the entrance of the cave. Listening to the howling wind above his head, looking at the hazy and beautiful sea of clouds in front of him, Tang Feng couldn't help but feel high-spirited and shouted: "Young Master is out of the mountain."
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A continuous echo echoed under the cliff of the sea of clouds, as if Tang Feng's joy was also felt.
"Ah..." The echo continued, but Tang Feng suddenly heard a sharp scream coming from above.
This scream was horrifying, filled with fright and panic, with a long tail sound, and poured into Tang Feng's eardrums.
Why does it sound so familiar? Tang Feng was confused for a while. Before he could figure out what was going on, a figure flashed across his eyes and fell straight towards the cliff of the sea of clouds.
The moment this figure crossed paths with Tang Feng, both pairs of eyes were fixed on each other.
Bright, confused, frightened, Tang Feng could clearly see the faint traces of tears in the corners of the other party's eyes. Without any hesitation, Tang Feng jumped directly from the entrance of the cave.
He turned around in mid-air and rushed downwards like a cannonball at an extremely fast speed.
With the first level of the spiritual art by his side, the Cliff of the Sea of Clouds has no influence on Tang Feng at all. He can exert all his strength. With his current middle-level realm and strong physical fitness, if he wants to save someone, he can still do it.
If he couldn't be saved, Tang Feng himself would die of shame.
The two figures moved up and down, and the distance quickly closed. When Tang Feng rushed to the other side, he casually quarreled and took the falling body into his arms.
At this time, the two people were only thirty feet away from the ground. There was no sea of clouds here anymore, and the dense jungle and huge tree crowns on the ground were clearly visible.
"You..." Qiang Feng said, Tang Feng squinted at the other person, and only said one word. The other person's body softened, his eyes closed, and he fell unconscious in his arms.
Damn it! Tang Feng really can't figure out what happened to this guy to fall here, but at this juncture, he can only think of ways to save his life. He fell from a height of nearly a hundred feet, and the impact force was simply unbearable.
The speed of falling was getting faster and faster. Even if Tang Feng tried his best to activate the Gang Qi, it was of no avail. There was still someone in his arms, which made Tang Feng more and more constrained.
Ten feet! Just as he was about to fall, Tang Feng shouted loudly, raised his aura, and waved his palm downwards fiercely.
The palm power erupted, and a huge tree crown underneath was shaken into powder. The force of the recoil slowed down Tang Feng for a moment, and then accelerated his fall again.
Another push, another push...
Tang Feng almost risked his life, and his strength was undoubtedly displayed. He shot continuously with a single palm, and the tree with a height of more than ten feet was hit without leaving any roots. There were even more huge palm prints on the ground.
After Tang Feng and the person in his arms fell to the ground, the soft earth splashed with dust, but thanks to the several inches of soft soil that was shattered by the force of his palm, Tang Feng was not injured.
Tang Feng stood up from the ground in disgrace and patted the dust on his body. Tang Feng grimaced in pain. When he fell down just now, out of instinctive reaction, he put the person in his arms on it, which was equivalent to one person bearing the weight of two people.
Drop weight.
Fortunately, he has a body of copper and iron, otherwise he would definitely have broken bones.
When the dust dispersed, Tang Feng exhaled, took the person in his arms aside and put her on his lap, and patted her cheek unceremoniously: "Hey, wake up!"
Tang Feng was very angry. He finally came out today, but he encountered such a thing. But he knew this person and had many connections with him.
Zhongjia Zhonglu! That slutty woman, dressed brightly and brightly in red clothes and jewelry, jumped off the cliff of the sea of clouds without knowing what she was going to do.
She slipped and fell? Zhong Lu was not a fool. She was still at the top of the Heavenly Order. How could she accidentally fall? If Zhong Lu hadn't passed by Tang Feng when she fell, and Tang Feng recognized her at a glance, how would he have interfered with her business?
The Zhong family was exterminated in front of the Tang Family Fort a few days ago. From Zhong Buchu to the ordinary disciples of the Zhong family, no one survived. However, Tang Feng did not find Zhong Lu when he was looking for the body. This little girl didn't know it at the time.
What were you doing? I didn’t expect to see you here again.
"kindness……"
I couldn't stand it anymore! The ecstasy sound coming out of Zhong Lu Youyou's throat when she woke up was so coquettish and unrestrained that Tang Feng almost vomited blood.
"Wake up!" Tang Feng continued to slap her face.
Zhong Lu finally slowly opened her charming eyes that fascinated thousands of men. She only glanced at Tang Feng, tilted her head, and fainted again.
...Tang Feng was speechless for a while.
In desperation, he had no choice but to put Zhong Lu aside first. Without food or water for more than a month, Tang Feng was also very hungry. He hunted some wild beasts in the surrounding areas and brought them back to roast them.
It took more than a while before Zhong Lu woke up again.
The moment she woke up, Zhong Lu sat up straight. Her two soft, boneless hands grabbed the clothes on her chest and held on tightly, like a good young woman defending her chastity.
Tang Feng raised his eyes and looked at her, almost laughing.
Zhong Luyan's reputation spread far and wide, and everyone in the entire land of spiritual veins knew her. Now she poses like this, which feels a bit nondescript.
The crackling sound of the flames coming from the side pulled Zhong Lu away from her thoughts. When she turned around, she saw Tang Feng holding a golden roasted rabbit leg and feasting on it.
"I..." Zhong Lu's head was full of confusion, and she couldn't figure out what happened. "I... you died too?"
"You just died." Tang Feng rolled his eyes. This was the worst thing he had ever heard said to his savior.
"Then why...am I not dead?" Zhong Lu raised her hands in disbelief and looked at them carefully.
Tang Feng stretched out his hand and shot out a burst of energy, hitting Zhong Lu on the arm. She cracked her mouth and said aggrievedly: "It hurts, why did you hit me?"
"If you know it hurts, it means you're not dead." Tang Feng didn't even raise his head.
Zhong Lu stared blankly at Tang Feng, her charming eyes that had long since lost their seductive charm, replaced by infinite grievance.
