Accompanying Wan'er for an afternoon, the two said goodbye to each other and left in the evening, Mu Feng returned to his residence and began to practice.
Tenderness and warmth are always short-lived. To protect this tenderness, Mu Feng knows that only if he is strong can he last long.
In the training room, Xiyue appeared beside Mu Feng.
"Yue'er, tell me, how do you cultivate your control?"
Mu Feng asked.
"Controlling power has three factors, one is soul power, but vitality, and the third is physical control power"
"Your soul power is very strong, so you can practice the three medicines at the same time, but your vitality control ability is far from the physical control ability. You need to practice vitality control ability first."
While Xiyue was speaking, the Shura Divine Jade was shrouded in blood, and white beads the size of a thumb appeared on the ground. There were more than a hundred of them.
There are holes slightly larger than the eye of a needle on these beads, which bend through these beads.
"Pearl, what is this for? How to cultivate?"
Mu Feng picked up a bead, showing a hint of doubt.
Xiyue took out another handful of thin threads, and said: "When will you be able to pass these threads through these beads within ten breaths with your vitality, your ability to control your vitality can be regarded as entering a state of subtlety. "
"Haha, it's very simple"
Mu Feng smiled, vitality overflowed from his hand, controlled one of the thin strings to hang in the air, and also controlled the beads to hang in the air, passing through the beads.
Under the control of Yuan Qi, the thin thread went through the hole, but it really couldn't go through.
Mu Feng frowned, and once again penetrated with a thin thread, but still couldn't pass through the bead.
Mu Feng blushed, feeling a little embarrassed.
As a result, it took him more than ten breaths of time to thread a bead.
"Hmph, next time don't talk big too soon"
Xiyue snorted coldly, Mu Feng smiled awkwardly upon hearing this.
"The pores inside these beads are curved, and the thread is soft. If you want to pass through the hole quickly, you must turn your vitality into a strand of silk thread to support the thin thread to pass through the beads quickly, and what I said is This thin thread is within ten breaths, and it can only be considered qualified if it passes through all the hundred beads, which requires extremely fine vitality control ability, do you think it is so easy to cultivate?"
Xiyue gave Mu Feng a white look.
Mu Feng laughed dryly, but then according to the method Xiyue said, he controlled his vitality and turned it into a thin invisible white thread, which wound around the red thread and passed through the bead.
It's really not too difficult to control a thread to thread beads, and it can be done within ten breaths.
However, it was not so easy to control the two strands of vitality to thread the beads at the same time. Mu Feng's forehead was gradually covered with sweat.
As a result, it took him ten breaths of time to thread two beads.
Mu Feng glanced at a handful of beads and a pile of thin threads at the side, and only then did he feel his scalp go numb. The cultivation of control is indeed not that simple.
Time passed by slowly, and Mu Feng was also immersed in various cultivations every day. The time was packed full of strength, vitality, vitality, control, and lines.
In the westernmost part of Tianyun Valley, there is a waterfall that falls from the canyon hundreds of meters high. The sound of rumbling water can be heard clearly several miles away. The feeling of nine days.
And under the waterfall, one can vaguely see a figure standing under the waterfall, bearing the huge impact of the waterfall.
At this moment, a white-haired young man with a naked body was seen standing under the waterfall with steady steps and gritted teeth.
And under his feet, there are two plum blossom piles that are just enough to stand on, sticking out of the water.
"One breath, two breaths, three breaths..."
The boy's body was staggering, standing on the plum blossom pile, while enduring the huge impact, he also had to ensure that his body would not fall off the plum blossom pile.
"Four breaths, five breaths..."
Boom!
At the fifth breath, he finally lost control of his balance and fell into the pool below with a bang.
Mu Feng spat out the pool water, climbed up the plum blossom pile again, and continued to practice.
This is Xiyue's practice of controlling his body.
Under such circumstances, to keep the body stable and not fall into the water, it is necessary to have precise control of muscle strength. At the same time, this method can also exercise Mu Feng's body.
An hour later, Mu Feng swam back to the shore exhausted, sat on the ground panting heavily, his whole body was sore, and he felt like he was about to fall apart.
"Get up, alchemy, physical fatigue, now is the best time to exercise your soul power"
Xiyue's stern voice rang in Mu Feng's ears.
"Yue'er, you have to let me take a breath"
Mu Feng smiled wryly.
"stand up!"
However, Xiyue only gave a stern order, Mu Feng smiled wryly, turned up helplessly, took out the alchemy furnace, threw in three herbs, and started alchemy.
This kind of strict cultivation life reminded Mu Feng that his father treated him so harshly in the army.
The three medicines were refined at the same time, but this time because of fatigue, the medicine was refined to no avail.
Mu Feng had no choice but to put in the medicinal ingredients again, trying to keep his soul and mental strength from being affected by physical fatigue, and refining the medicine to draw patterns.
"Now you only have three medicines. In the future, slowly try four medicines and five medicines together to improve the control of your soul power."
Xiyue's voice echoed in Mu Feng's mind.
"ah… "
Mu Feng felt bitter when he heard the words, but the medicinal materials were refined and useless because of the distraction.
Cultivation is always boring and painful. Behind the growth is dedication and sweat.
Behind the strong are blood, tears and bitterness. No one in this world has smooth sailing.
The steel that can withstand grinding must be forged to be a good sword.
Those who can withstand pressure and tempering must grow up to be a strong generation.
Time passed slowly during the cultivation, and in the blink of an eye, a month had passed, and the new student's assessment date was only a few days away.
Under the waterfall, the figure naturally stood on the plum blossom pile.
"Fifteen breaths, sixteen breaths, seventeen breaths... thirty-eight breaths... forty-six breaths... sixty breaths"
The young man controlled his body and tried his best not to fall into the water. At the 70th breath, he finally lost his strength and fell into the water with a bang.
Mu Feng swam ashore, took out the alchemy furnace, and started alchemy. This time, he threw in five herbs, raised the fire, warmed the furnace, and started alchemy.
These five herbs were refined and condensed into five pills in the pill furnace, followed by complex painted patterns.
After one incense stick, the young man patted the alchemy furnace, and five second-order Huiyuan pills shot out of the furnace, and fell into the bottle precisely. The young man showed a smile.
Then there is the control of the yuan to wear the bead, I saw that Mu Feng's vitality was divided into more than 20 strands by him, entangled in the red thread, controlling the red thread to wear the bead, and it can be completed with two breaths at a time.
Soon, within ten breaths, a hundred red threads all penetrated into the beads.
"I made it! Haha, I made it!"
Seeing this scene, Mu Feng couldn't help laughing out loud.
After a month of hard training, he finally reached the point that Xiyue said. During this month, he even gave up some other aspects of cultivation.
After Mu Feng was ecstatic, he lay down on the bank of the river, with a smile on his lips, exhausted physically and mentally, and fell asleep...
(end of this chapter)