Chapter 72 Virtual Soul Power and Real Soul Power
Following the footsteps of Hua Ning, Tomb Yunfeng kept silent all the way, which made the flower finch beside him and Hua Ning who led the way in front of them worried. However, Tomb Yunfeng did not speak, and both of them did not dare to talk.
"Yunfeng Taoist friend, this is the place where Wanhua Building receives distinguished guests. You and Queer can choose a room in this building and have a rest first. Hua Ning will come as soon as she goes. Hua Ning came to a three-story red building surrounded by hundreds of flowers and said in harmony.
"Flowers are all over the building! It's quite an elegant name." Tomb Yunfeng kept silent all the way, because he was still thinking about his strength. Before that, he also thought that although he could not be regarded as a strong man in the cultivation world, he at least had some means to save his life. But today, he knew how ridiculous his idea was. The momentum of the landlord alone is to suppress himself, and Tu Yunfeng believes that the other party must not have used all the momentum to oppress himself.
It can be seen that his current strength is really not in the eyes of those who are really strong.
Walking into the wooden building with flower sparrows, there are also all kinds of flowers in the building, competing for beauty, so lively.
When he came to the lobby on the first floor, Tomb Yunfeng casually found a wooden chair to sit down and continued to meditate.
"My current strength is a strong man among the eight or nine generations of monks, but once I meet an elder-level figure, it is not enough. Alas... It seems that we still need to step up our practice." Tomb Yunfeng thought of it.
"And the magic valley is unblocked, and I don't know what's going on. I didn't expect to get this opportunity when I got here. I must grasp it well. Maybe I can really encounter some big opportunity. Tomb Yunfeng has long heard Lu Huanqiu say that in the cultivation world, his hard practice is one aspect, but the opportunity cannot be ignored. For many people, when the opportunity comes, it is an instant that the salted fish turns over and becomes a dragon. This opportunity is the dream of all monks in the cultivation world.
"I'm sorry, son. Sparrow, sparrow..." Just when the tomb Yunfeng was thinking secretly, the flower sparrow beside him was indeed timid.
"Hmm?" Tomb Yunfeng raised his head and looked at the apologetic face of the flower finch, a little puzzled.
"Son, it's okay if you don't enter the Wanhua Tower. However, please don't blame the sparrow, the prince, the sparrow doesn't want to drag down the prince. When the flower sparrow saw Tomb Yunfeng looking at herself, she suddenly felt a little nervous.
As soon as Tomb Yunfeng thought about it, she suddenly smiled bitterly and dared to say that the flower sparrow thought that she had stayed for her. That's why there is this scene.
However, a large part of the reason why Tomb Yunfeng stayed is that the other party's attitude towards the flower finch.
"I don't blame you, Queer. Come on, sit down. Today is a tiring day, and you should also have a rest. I have something else to do. You go upstairs and have a rest first. Don't think about it. Tomb Yunfeng didn't say anything. He knew the kind nature of the flower sparrow. I'm afraid that the more he explained, the more the other party would feel sorry for him.
"The sparrow is not tired, and the prince is tired. Let the sparrow rub his shoulders for the prince. The sparrow shook her head, and then did not wait for Tomb Yunfeng to refuse. She came behind Tomb Cloud Maple and gently patted it, no light or heavy.
"The sparrow still has this kind of craftsmanship, but it is my tomb Yunfeng to enjoy happiness." Tomb Yunfeng trembled his shoulders comfortably and sincerely praised.
"Ge, the prince is really good at talking nonsense. Queer is willing to serve the prince all the time. The sparrow blushed and her hands were shaking.
What was exchanged was a burst of silence from Tomb Yunfeng.
"Alas... I don't know what's good for me. It's not easy to repay emotional debts!" Tomb Yunfeng secretly had a headache and fell silent.
Feeling the gentle and comfortable gentle pressing behind his back, Tomb Yunfeng was secretly entangled and fell into meditation again.
"I am still in the real level of speed, and I haven't mastered a formula. In the battle, it basically can't play a role.
"Only the soul power and the sky seal that exceeds the limit of my body can play a lot of roles."
"The soul power is really profound all the way. In the past, I thought that after the soul power was strong, I was invincible, and it turned out that I had to do a lot of things. The old man didn't tell me. I'm afraid he wanted me to learn to exercise by myself.
"The control of soul power seems to be a crucial issue. After several wars in a row, I knew that soul power should be divided into two types, that is, virtual soul power and real soul power. Before the third grade, the soul power was almost all virtual soul power. After the third grade, there will be a real soul power. Let's talk about it. Tuo Yunfeng's eyes were deep, and he secretly summarized the gains and losses during this period.
"The virtual soul power can only be used to attack and defend souls. The real soul power can resist the enemy like spiritual power. At this point, I still need to grasp it well and increase the cooperation between the virtual and real. In Sun Zi's Art of War, the combination of virtual and real can fight, which is quite close to my virtual and real soul power. Tomb Yunfeng summed it up secretly.
"After the last war, my soul power seems to have taken another step forward, and now it should be close to the middle of the third grade. Alas... Up to now, the progress of soul power is really slow and tight!"
"I don't have time to practice my body these days. I don't know when the Magic Valley will open. If I can wait a little longer, I will be more sure. Tomb Yunfeng thought of the name of the three-level dangerous place of Fengmo Valley, and suddenly came up with this idea. Until now, he has only known the importance of strength. If you have strength, you can do it in the world. Without strength, it's useless to say anything.
"I don't want to. When Hua Ning comes back, I will definitely ask and arrange it. I don't know if there is a trading place mentioned by Lu Huanqiu in the Kingdom of Huaming. Let's see if we can find some fast tips. When Tomb Yunfeng thought of this, he smiled bitterly. Because he doesn't have any treasures and spiritual stones that can be bought or exchanged for magic formulas.
"Finch, don't press it. You're tired, too. Come on, sit down and have a rest." Tomb Yunfeng woke up and felt some weak hands behind him, so he hurriedly said. At the bottom of his heart, his tenderness moved slightly, and he was moved by this gentle woman who paid and did not ask for anything in return.
"The sparrow is not tired, but the prince is the most tired." When the flower sparrow heard Tomb Yunfeng speak, her strength seemed to come back. Her heart was sweet, and her men became more and more gentle.
"Alas... It's the most difficult for beauty. What you owe always has to be paid back!" Tomb cloud maple's heart seems to be sweet and bitter, with all five flavors.
"Help! Killed!" While the two were immersed in this slightly embarrassing atmosphere, a familiar scream sounded outside the building.
"It's so late, who is shouting here?" Tomb cloud maple was not happy. At this time, it was already the top of the moon, and it was the second update.
"Son, it seems to be the man during the day." The flower finch reminded behind the tomb Yunfeng.
"Feng Tianxiang, you stinky man, you actually washed my beautiful clothes. Look, grandma won't cut off your hand! Stop it!" Sure enough, the woman who appeared on the road during the day was also accompanied by shouts.
"It's these two again. Let's go out and have a look." Tomb Yunfeng smiled helplessly and stood up.