Otherworldly Refinement

The two chatted for a while, before Ling Mo went back to rest, he was exhausted today.

"Entering the cauldron refining space, the concentration of aura inside is high, which is more beneficial to cultivation." After the former left, Ling Yunfeng locked the door of the room, whispered to himself, and then his mind moved, and his body suddenly turned into a The crimson streamer disappeared into the room.

And at the place where Ling Yunfeng disappeared, a palm-sized three-legged tripod appeared out of nowhere in the midair of the room.

This tripod was completely black and looked very simple. There were two dragon statues on the tripod wall. The whole tripod was like an incense burner, not very conspicuous.

This pitch-black three-legged tripod was suspended in mid-air, and after a slight pause, it fell straight to the ground, rolled around on the ground for a few times, and then returned to calm.

The next moment, Ling Yunfeng's figure appeared in a gray void.

"It's really amazing!" Ling Yunfeng sighed slightly, just now he only felt his body was light for a while, and the next moment he entered the space of refining the cauldron.

"Cultivation!" Wei Wei looked around, and found that Xiaotian was not seen, even if Ling Yun Fengxuan was going to sit cross-legged on the spot to practice.

"Father, you should stop cultivating recently!" Just when Ling Yunfeng was about to practice, Xiaotian's body flashed and appeared beside him strangely.

"Not practicing? Why?" Ling Yunfeng asked in confusion.

"Recently, you have raised too much cultivation all at once, which has caused the martial energy in your body to exaggerate. If you continue to practice, it will easily lead to unstable foundations, which will affect the improvement of your cultivation in the future. You'd better consolidate your cultivation now. , Wait until the foundation is stable before continuing to practice." Xiaotian said.

"Oh! I'm too impatient." After reminded by Xiaotian, Ling Yunfeng came back to his senses. In his previous life, no matter what, he was a master of breaking the spiritual stage, and he still knew the problems that should be paid attention to during cultivation. Maybe it was because he was too eager to recover his strength, so he forgot it for a while.

The whole journey of cultivation is like building a building. As the so-called tall building rises from the ground, a building can only be built higher if the foundation is laid firmly first.If the foundation is unstable, it is easy to cause the catastrophic result of building collapse and death.

And cultivation is the same, you have to go step by step, and you have to lay a solid foundation before you can go higher and further. If you don't pay attention to the foundation because you can't stand the temptation of rapid rise in strength, resulting in an unstable foundation, then in the future It will be difficult to improve your cultivation level again.

"Then what should I do now?" Ling Yunfeng asked, if he didn't practice, it seemed that he really couldn't find anything to do.

"Fighting is undoubtedly the best way to quickly and stably cultivate your foundation. Through fighting, you can not only condense the exaggerated martial energy in your body, but also gain rich combat experience." Xiaotian said.

"Fighting? I know that too, but how can anyone fight with me now?" Ling Yunfeng said, he naturally knows the benefits of actual combat, but now he can't reveal his identity as a warrior too early, where can he find someone to fight with him? .

"Hey!... Don't you have a ready-made one in front of you!" Xiaotian rolled his eyes at him and said with a smile.

"Uh...how did I forget you!" Ling Yunfeng came back to his senses, thinking of Xiaotian in front of him, because Xiaotian looked like an ordinary child, he kept forgetting the other party's cultivation Already in the middle of the soul condensing stage, his strength is definitely much stronger than his own, and it is enough to help him stabilize his cultivation.

"Hey!... Don't worry, fight with me, I will definitely satisfy you, and ensure that you can have fun every time." Xiaotian said with a smile.

Looking at Xiaotian's expression, Ling Yunfeng immediately had a bad feeling...

"Father, you are now at the level of a warrior. I estimate that your strength is about the same as that of the foundation building stage. Now I will use the mid-stage strength of the psychic stage to fight against you." In an empty space, Xiaotian said to Ling Yunfeng in front of him .

"It's not fair, Xiaotian, I only have the strength of the early stage of the foundation stage at most, but you use the strength of the middle stage of the psychic stage, which is much higher than me. I only have to be beaten." Ling Yunfeng protested immediately, the psychic The mid-term cultivation base is equivalent to the mid-term cultivation base of the foundation-building phase, which is a whole higher than the cultivation base of a phase. If measured by the level of warriors in this world, it must be at least three times higher than that of warriors.

In other words, Ling Yunfeng is now a level [-] warrior, and Xiaotian is fighting him with a level [-] warrior.In this way, it is estimated that Ling Yunfeng will only be beaten, no wonder he would protest.

"Fair? Can you be sure that the opponents you will meet in the future will be lower than you or the same as you? When they want to kill you, will they still treat you as fair?" Xiaotian curled his lips and said, the voice fell, The body turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Ling Yunfeng, the handprint changed, and the palm hit Ling Yunfeng's left shoulder with a lot of vigor.

"Fuck, don't bring such a thing, I'm not ready yet!" Ling Yunfeng touched his left shoulder, and Cang Anan took advantage of the strength on his shoulder to quickly back away, jumping back a few meters away.

"If someone wants to kill you, will they prepare for you? Give me another kick!" After Xiaotian finished speaking, he jumped up suddenly and slashed at Ling Yunfeng's head. It seemed that his posture was not polite at all. He and Ling Yunfeng are life and death enemies, if this kick hits the latter's head, the latter will probably be seriously injured if he does not die.

Feeling the strong wind blowing from that calf, Ling Yunfeng was startled, the martial energy in his body surged, and he hurriedly ran away with his elbow.

"Boom!" Xiaotian's calf slammed on Ling Yunfeng's elbow, and the latter felt as if his elbow had been hit by an iron rod. There was a burst of numbness and pain, and the elbow was probably swollen. a chunk.

Before Ling Yunfeng could take care of the pain from his elbow, he felt a burst of pressure from his buttocks, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly turned his head, only to see that Xiaotian had slipped behind him at some point, and kicked at him fiercely. ass kicked.

"Fuck!" Ling Yunfeng yelled, wanting to dodge, but at this moment the opponent's legs were already very close to his buttocks, it was obviously impossible to dodge.

"Bang!" In an instant, Xiaotian's leg landed heavily on Ling Yunfeng's buttocks, making a muffled sound of piercing into the flesh. Immediately, Ling Yunfeng's body flew forward and landed heavily several meters away. On the ground, he fell straight into a shit.

"Ah!" Ling Yunfeng squatted on the ground, covering his buttocks with his hands and screaming. Xiaotian was not polite at all. That foot landed on his buttocks, which probably left a mark. From the bottom of my heart.

"Boom! Don't get up yet!" Xiaotian yelled lightly, then dodged to Ling Yunfeng's side, and kicked Ling Yunfeng's thigh unceremoniously.

Ling Yunfeng turned over in a hurry and wanted to dodge, but he didn't know whether his speed was too slow or Xiaotian's speed was too fast. As soon as Ling Yunfeng turned over, Xiaotian's leg landed fiercely on his thigh Suddenly, there was a piercing pain in his thigh.

"Damn it! I'm going to fight you!" Ling Yunfeng yelled angrily, he didn't know where the strength came from, but he forgot the pain for a moment, jumped up suddenly, and smashed Xiaotian's chest with martial energy in his hands.

"You're the only one who wants to fight with me? What a fool!" Xiaotian slid to one side, avoiding Ling Yunfeng's attack, and immediately kicked his ass again.

"Ah!" Ling Yunfeng screamed, his body flew up again, and landed heavily on the ground.

"Bah bah! Crack! Do you think I'm soft?" Ling Yunfeng stood up, spit out a few mouthfuls of saliva with mud, his martial energy trembled, and he punched Xiaotian.

"Come on!" Looking at the rapidly enlarged fist print in his pupils, Xiaotian smiled lightly, not paying attention at all. The small pink fist protruded from the cuff, instantly covered with a layer of faint white light and Ling Yunfeng Right bang.

"Boom!" A muffled sound resounded suddenly, Xiaotian's powder fist, which seemed to be less than one-third the size of Ling Yunfeng's fist, contained powerful strength.

The two fist marks clashed together in an instant, Ling Yunfeng was immediately shocked by the powerful force for five or six steps before stopping his body, while Xiao Tian stepped back half a step, obviously Ling Yunfeng suffered a lot from the confrontation this time .

"Come again!" Ling Yunfeng shook his numb fist, gritted his teeth, and immediately rushed towards Xiaotian again.

Immediately afterwards, in the cauldron refining space, the muffled sounds of flesh and blood touching each other sounded one after another, occasionally mixed with a few low-pitched screams.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ling Yunfeng was lying on the ground dispirited, panting heavily, and there were many mottled footprints on the linen clothes on his body.

"Father, it's better for you to get up and practice. At this time, the benefits from cultivation will undoubtedly be the greatest." Xiaotian said, looking at Ling Yunfeng who was lying on the ground panting like a dead dog.

"Ah! I'm dead!" After a moment of laziness and diligence in the battle between heaven and man, Ling Yunfeng could only sit up with a groaning reluctance, and made a practice handprint with trembling hands, and then slowly closed his eyes.

He naturally also knows that whenever a cultivator is exhausted, he will sit down and practice immediately. The effect of this practice method is extremely significant.

And at this time, every tendon and flesh and blood in the body are in a state of extreme hunger for martial qi, so it is natural to practice with twice the result with half the effort, and the speed is more than two times faster than usual.

"Okay, let's continue!" About an hour later, Xiaotian looked at Ling Yunfeng who had just woken up, gearing up, with a look of eagerness to try.

"Come again? Don't want it!" Ling Yunfeng's face suddenly became bitter. After nearly an hour of practice, the pain in his body was finally reduced a lot.

But as soon as he picked up his clothes, he could find redness and swelling all over his body, but there were not a few good pieces of meat left!Fortunately, Xiaotian didn't slap his face on purpose, otherwise he didn't know how he would spoil him, how could he continue to slap him now?

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to fight or not? If you don't want to fight, you can just sit still, I'll do it, and it's cheaper for you! Hehe!" Xiaotian snorted lightly, then turned his eyes and smiled evilly.