Chapter 38 [Please give me a branch, please add me to your collection^_^]

Chapter 38 [Please give me a branch, please add me to your collection^_^]

If the cultivation is successful, Mingshan... Although Mingshan is a servant beside him, that was only in the past. Now he is an independent person.

He may be able to keep a secret for a short time, but what about the long term?

In fact, he may not be able to keep his mouth shut. After all, there are many times when he will not say something even if he does not want to. Many times

, he will inadvertently reveal some things. Although he has a golden finger, he is still very weak now. As for Mingshan... Ming Fanxing has no choice. It is not that he is hard-hearted, but... he must be able to protect himself before he has the energy to help others.

I hope he has better luck. I have already done my best to let him come along to test his talent and restore his freedom.

Ming Fanxing is not the type of saint mother or saint father.

Thinking of this, he slowly opened the book in his hand, and was stunned for a moment. He saw messy, or childish, but you can tell that the words were written very seriously.

Ming Yufeng blushed. He knew that his handwriting was not good, but he had copied the words as much as possible according to the original, so he should still be able to recognize it.

Ming Fanxing did not comment on this word, as if he did not find any problem with it. "Come on, I'll tell you from the beginning, how about it?"

Ming Yufeng nodded. "Okay...Okay, Master."

Seeing how well behaved he was, Ming Fanxing could not help but touch his dog's head. This Ming Yufeng really looked like a loyal dog, and he was getting more and more handsome as he grew older, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Come, learn from me."

Ming Yufeng blinked, "What?"

"Fanxing!"

Ming Yufeng was stunned for a moment, "..."

Ming Fanxing, "Speak!"

Ming Yufeng's face flushed, "This... this is not..."

Ming Fanxing said righteously, "What's wrong with it? You are no longer the same as before. I have heard that you are the first one in our batch of disciples to succeed in cultivation. You are the most talented!"

"Don't you want to stand by my side?"

Ming Yufeng was stunned, "Beside?"

Ming Fanxing nodded, "Yes, you call me Young Master, and your status will always be lower than mine. If you call me Fanxing, then you can become my friend. Don't you want to stand by me and be my friend?"

"Or do you want to keep calling me Young Master and put yourself in a position lower than me?"

Why doesn't Ming Yufeng want to? He wants to too much.

"Fan... Fan... Fanxing?"

Ming Fanxing deliberately made a joke, "What? Too quiet, I didn't hear it!" Ming

Yufeng thought he really didn't hear it, so he called out again, this time a little louder than the mosquito just now, "Fanxing..."

Ming Fanxing didn't bother him anymore, "Well, that's right! Come on, don't waste time, I'll tell you."

The more he talked, the more Ming Fanxing found that Ming Yufeng's ability to understand was really strong. He finished the whole book of the Kuangfeng Palm, and Ming Yufeng didn't ask many questions. Afterwards,

Ming Fanxing asked him a few key points, and his answers were all correct. From this, it can be seen that Ming Yufeng is not pretending to know.

"In that case, then you go and practice your palm skills. I also want to look at my sword skills. When I have made some achievements, I will take the task and see if I can find an opportunity to break through the bottleneck."

Ming Yufeng was very obedient and practiced his palm skills, while Ming Fanxing carefully read the explanation of his sword skills.

The heavy wave swordsmanship is actually difficult to say, but it is also simple to say. It is to attach the water spirit absorbed into the body to the blade. As the number of swings increases, layer after layer of invisible water waves are added to the blade to attack.

In this way, when attacking others, you may only cut once, but the enemy is attacked by multiple layers of water waves.

This swordsmanship trains strength. It seems that I have to find a skill to train speed. But there is no rush now. I will practice this one first.

After he memorized all the Chonglang sword techniques carefully, he put away the notebook and then held the newly bought sword in his hand. He had to practice these moves first. After practicing them well, he could attach his own water spirit to the blade. It shouldn't be too difficult.

He looked at Ming Yufeng who was practicing the Kuangfeng Palm not far away. He could already see the dust around him moving with the wind. Ming Yufeng could already integrate his wind spirit into the palm technique.

Ming Fanxing retracted his gaze and concentrated on practicing his sword technique. The sword technique was not difficult. He started practicing the sword technique when he was in the Ming family. Now that he has reached the initial stage of Qi Condensation, the sword technique will only be easier to practice.

It's just... when he tried to attach the spirit in his body to the blade, he encountered an obstacle.

He tried several times, but it didn't work.

It was as if a huge barrier stood in front of him. What was going on? Would it take a long time to practice to achieve this?

He tried again to guide the spiritual energy in his body, but failed again. He tried several times but all failed.

Ming Fanxing probably figured it out. This was not something that could be accomplished in a short time. If it was really that simple, wouldn't everyone be able to practice these skills?

Ming Fanxing continued to hone his swordsmanship, using the time he spent practicing swordsmanship to calm his emotions. After his emotions had completely calmed down, he continued to try to use his spiritual energy. After failing several times again, he continued to practice swordsmanship.

This cycle repeated over and over again, but he failed every time, especially since Ming Yufeng beside him seemed to be more skilled than before. Is this the difference?

Wait...what's the difference?

Ming Fanxing compared himself with Ming Yufeng again, and found the difference in spirit. He was 13 points behind Ming Yufeng. Could it be a problem of spirit?

The level of spirit is crucial to the use of spells by cultivators, that is, supernatural powers?

He looked at his 104 free points that he had accumulated. He originally wanted to save 500 points first, and then put them all on the gold spiritual root, so that he could practice the first level of gold magic.

He thought about it carefully and decided to add 4 free points to spirit. Try it first. If it works, he still needs to improve his spirit.

Although practicing the mental method can improve the spirit value, it is too slow. It takes a long time to increase 1 point. This speed is too slow for me who has this goal.

My spirit value changed from 71 to 75 points. Ming Fanxing nodded with satisfaction and tried to mobilize the water spirit in his body again. This time, there was a sign of success!

Of course, having a feeling does not mean success, but it is a good start!

Sure enough! It really has something to do with the spirit. You must know that practicing magic spells requires the use of spirit energy. The more powerful the tricks, the higher the mental power required.

In the short term, he does not need to worry that he will not be able to practice to the great perfection of the Qi Refining Stage within five years. Now the most important thing for him is the spirit value.

In that case... add 10 points, this value should be enough, the spiritual value similar to Ming Yufeng is enough for the time being.

Name: Ming Fanxing

Gender: Male

Age: 13 years old

Constitution: 102

Spirit: 85

Talent: Water 50, Wood 50

Realm: Initial stage of Qi Condensation

Free points: 90

Well, not bad, this spiritual value is very good.

Although it can't be compared with Qin Jiuzhou, but that is Qin Jiuzhou, the innate conditions are there, the spiritual root talent has reached the top, and a small shrimp like him can't compare at all. He

added so much spiritual value at once, maybe the amplitude is a bit large, he suddenly felt that his mind became much clearer, and the place that felt dull before suddenly became simple.

This time he tried to use his water spirit again, and it was indeed smoother than before, but still unsuccessful. However, he was not in a hurry now, but tried again and again.

It was not until dozens of times that Ming Fanxing successfully attached a thin layer of water spirit to his blade.

Success!

Ming Fanxing was a little surprised that it worked! Only

then did he realize what was so good about this 50,000 tael sword. After the spirit was attached to it, there was nothing wrong with the sword. On the contrary, it flashed a very inconspicuous water light in the sunlight.

Ming Fanxing took a deep breath, maintained this state and slowly swung his long sword. He practiced the moves in the technique from beginning to end. It was quite smooth, but there was no feeling of overlapping waves described in the technique. It seemed that he still needed to practice more.

After all, this is only the first level.

He looked at his long sword with a thin layer of spiritual energy attached to it, and sighed in his heart, this shouldn't even be considered a spell, right? It's just the simplest release of spiritual energy.

He suddenly had an idea and tried to gather the spiritual energy to his eyes, but it was not very smooth. It can be said that it was more condensed than practicing swordsmanship before adding spirit points.

Forget it, now is not the time.

He wiped his sweat. After the set of swordsmanship just now, he was a little overwhelmed, and the water spiritual energy in his body was almost consumed. He needed to meditate well.

Ming Yufeng came over at this time. His forehead was also sweaty, and some hair was stained on it. He smiled and panted, "Fan... Fanxing?"

Ming Fanxing looked at him teasingly, "Hmm?"

Ming Yufeng blushed, and he didn't know whether he was nervous or shy, "Today... Today we stop here, shall we go back first? Come back tomorrow?"

The two of them were really tired after practicing until now. Their spiritual power needed to be restored through meditation, and it was no longer suitable for them to stay in the training ground.

Ming Fanxing also nodded, "Let's go, today was quite successful..."

The two left together. They thought they were inconspicuous staying in the corner, but the fact was not the case.

They were noticed by many people. In addition to the disciples in the equally spacious training ground, there were also some teachers who were observing them in the dark.

Whether it was Ming Yufeng or Ming Fanxing, it was their first time to come to the training ground to practice the formal skills. They might have practiced in the academy before, but it was absolutely impossible for them to practice in the academy before coming to the training ground.

After all, the academy is a place for living and meditation, and it is not suitable for large-scale practice.

Huang Sanzhong, "Have you found out? When did these two disciples go to the skills pavilion to copy the skills?"