"Wait, is it because of the concentration of spiritual power?"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ye Feng's mind and he thought of a possibility.

He is now a ninth-level warrior. Compared with other ninth-level warriors, the biggest difference is that he has a higher spiritual power than others. After all, he did not use the power of his body just now.

The more I thought about it, Ye Feng felt that there was such a possibility.

Ye Feng quickly walked to the room and started practicing by wielding his fists in the room.

"No, it's not like that..."

"It's still wrong..."

"wrong……"

"wrong….."

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Ye Feng practiced again and again in the room, but he could never let the spiritual power leave his body again.

"Bang!..."

"Uh...has it done?"

Just when he was about to give up, suddenly, he felt a stream of spiritual power gathering along his meridians onto his fist. When the spiritual power reached a certain level, the spiritual power came out through the fist and hit the ground in the room. With a loud bang, a large pit, a radius of two feet deep, appeared on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's face suddenly showed a hint of joy and continued to practice.

"Why can't it work again..."

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"Bang!"

After Ye Feng practiced for twenty or thirty times, a spiritual power came out again, and a huge pit suddenly appeared in the center of the room.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng stood cross-legged on the ground and thought quietly.

"I see!"

Ye Feng repeatedly deduced the difference between success and failure. After about an hour, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes and a trace of enlightenment flashed across his face.

It turned out that every time he succeeded, Ye Feng's entire spiritual power was not wasted at all, and all the spiritual power was concentrated on his hands, while at other times, the spiritual power was in a dispersed state.

"Control!"

"Only by controlling the spiritual power in the whole body without wasting any energy, the spiritual power can be left without any waste!"

And what he guessed was that spiritual power was separated from the body, not the limit of the realm of the true warrior, but its limitations came from the concentration of spiritual power.

After a warrior breaks through the true warrior, his spiritual power will be extremely solid, so his spiritual power can be separated from his body. However, ordinary ninth-level warriors cannot achieve such solid spiritual power.

Ye Feng's ability to do this is directly related to his compression of spiritual power every time he breaks through.

"Hey, it's time to go out for a walk..."

After understanding the reason, Ye Feng sighed slightly in his heart and thought.

Ye Feng had long planned to go out for training, but the warmth at home made him reluctant to leave. It seemed that he would not be able to go out at this time.

Warriors are destined to embark on this path.

"Father, mother, I plan to go out for a while!"

Ye Feng came to his parents' room and said respectfully to the two of them.

"Do you want to go out again?"

After hearing Ye Feng's words, Ling Wanrong said in shock.

Ye Hao has often been away from home these days, but Ye Feng has been there, which makes her feel a little comforted. At this time, hearing that her eldest son is going out, Ling Wanrong's heart is sank.

“Did you decide?”

Unlike Ling Wanrong's reaction, Ye Chenshan pondered for a moment and said after hearing Ye Feng's words.

"Um!"

Ye Feng nodded in response.

"Oh!" Seeing the firmness in Ye Feng's eyes, Ling Wanrong sighed lightly, but didn't say anything else.

Although she is just an ordinary woman, she also knows that warriors will go out after all. Although her hope is that the family will be together, she also understands that this is a luxury. Since she became sensible, she has understood that warriors will go out to explore.

"Okay! It's not a solution to work behind closed doors!"

Ye Chenshan pondered for a moment and nodded.

Ye Chenshan knew in his heart that only by going out can warriors make progress. After all, Ye Feng is different from him. He has been running around for half his life, and now he feels that the most owed is his wife and son, so he plans to make compensation for it in the second half of his life.

"When will you go?"

"tomorrow!"

How long will it take to go out?

"At least three to five months, and at most one to two years!"

This time when Ye Feng went out, he wanted to fight to achieve complete control of physical strength and spiritual power in his body.

"Feng..."

Ling Wanrong was anxious when she heard that Ye Feng was going out for so long, but she was stopped by Ye Chenshan as soon as she opened her mouth.

If you want to go higher and farther, you will definitely not be able to stay at home. Ye Chenshan is very clear about this, and it is common for a warrior to go out for a year or two. Moreover, he knows in his heart that although Ye Feng has never said it, Ye Feng's heart is very high, so high that he can't even imagine it.

Since that's the case, then those who are adults can only support them...

"Feng'er, you hold this ring..."

Seeing Ye Feng's gaze firmness, Ye Chenshan took off his storage ring from his hand and handed it to Ye Feng.

Looking at the ring in front of him, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel warm. He knew that this was his father's support for him. This ring not only contained some silver, but also several spirit stones, which was the most precious one.

Ye Feng nodded and took the ring and left his parents' room.

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The next day, before dawn, Ye Feng packed everything.

He came to his parents' room lightly and placed a ring in front of the door.

He didn't move the things in his father's ring, but he changed the ring. He had been out for a long time this time, so he changed to a large storage ring.

After putting it down, Ye Feng flew away from home.

He didn't know that after he left, Ye Chenshan gently opened the door, picked up the ring on the ground, and sighed slightly.

Ye Feng didn't use his spirit to detect his parents' room, so he didn't know that Ye Chenshan had been sitting on the chair, and Ye Chenshan had always seen it from when he came to him and walked.

At dawn, Ye Feng came to the outskirts of the Tianlang Mountains.

Standing on a huge rock, Ye Feng looked at the trees about dozens of feet high outside the Tianlang Mountains in front of him, and resolutely stepped into it without any hesitation.

For Ye Feng, this time it was a hard practice. Wearing nearly 10,000 kilograms of armor, running wildly became a problem for him, but he had no intention of taking off the armor. This time he set a goal for himself to fully master the strength of his body and the spiritual power in his body.

There are dead branches and leaves outside the Tianlang Mountains, and countless poisonous insects and snakes.

Ye Feng doesn't walk fast, just like an ordinary person walking.

And on the road, Ye Feng kept looking around, pulling up a grass from the ground from time to time, putting it in his mouth and chewing it.

This time he came out, not only to master the strength of his whole body, but also to learn from Shennong to taste all kinds of herbs.

After all, the things he knew were also precious materials and spiritual herbs, like some ordinary herbs he only knew a very small part.

In this magical world, there are more than ten thousand kinds of herbs? But he only knows about a hundred and ten commonly used species.

I'm afraid not only he is like this, but also other pharmacists on the mainland.

Because this world is full of spiritual power, in the eyes of those pharmacists or alchemists, there are only those spiritual herbs.

But Ye Feng was different. He knew that the medicinal herbs didn’t care whether they were spiritual herbs or not, but the effect of medicine. Sometimes, when the combination of several most common herbs was better than that of spiritual herbs, it seemed that no one in this world discovered this.

So Ye Feng decided to study those ordinary herbs and poisonous weeds by himself, such as the poison used in Wohu Mountain, and even spiritual herbs cannot achieve such an effect.

Shennong tastes all the herbs, but Ye Feng wants to taste all the herbs. After all, this world is thousands of times richer than the species on Earth.

Wancao is probably just a part of the herbs in this world.

Fortunately, he is different from Shennong. He has a life-threatening energy and will not be in danger of life.

Ye Feng was carrying a spear and strolled around the outer periphery of the Tianlang Mountains.

He didn't want to run wildly, but the armor on his body and the spear in his hand exceeded 10,000 pounds. Even if his strength was amazing, it was a burden on this mountain road, but more of a training for his body.

Every day, Ye Feng could feel the increase in his physical strength.

Stop, hold, slide, tick, pick, twist, smash, chop, sweep......

Ye Feng kept practicing with a spear in his hand. He did not practice any advanced marksmanship, but only practiced the basics of marksmanship.

Ye Feng walked all the way and practiced all the way because he found that the practice of basic marksmanship requires the cooperation of muscles everywhere in his body, which is of great benefit to him mastering the strength of his body.

While practicing, Ye Feng adjusted his posture. That posture was the most labor-saving, and that posture was the most powerful while saving effort……

Ye Feng quickly grasped the power of his whole body.

When practicing basic shooting skills, Ye Feng always does not appear when there are no ferocious beasts.

Whenever he encounters a ferocious beast, Ye Feng relies on his spiritual power to solve the problem.

Five months passed by Ye Feng's practice.
Chapter completed!