The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

A lonely flying figure.

Time is like wild geese flying south, coming and going without leaving a trace.

More than three months ago, Huang Feng's cultivation had already reached the peak of the second-rate, and now he was already in the early stage of the first-rate. He had a deep foundation and was preparing to enter the middle stage of the first-rate.

After reaching the first-class level, the true energy can be released. At this time, the prototype of the sword will show its true power. Has the world ever heard of a 40-meter-long sword? Now Huang Feng can do this.

Of course, it doesn't mean that it is useless to comprehend the prototype of sword intent before reaching the first level. It is also of great benefit. Huang Feng has no bottleneck in the third level of true qi cultivation. The prototype of sword intent can also help him refine pills and control his body more finely, making his foundation even deeper.

After ordinary people break through the first-class level, their cultivation will slow down. But Huang Feng is still advancing by leaps and bounds. He has a deep foundation and extremely strong blood. In a short period of time, he can reach the middle stage of the first-class level. Only at this time will his foundation be exhausted.

"Whoo~"

After practicing a round of swordsmanship, Huang Feng's eyes flashed, and he spit out a ten-foot-long white silk, and his whole body's true energy became more and more condensed. The quality of his true energy is comparable to that of a half-step innate. All of this is because he has realized the prototype of sword intent, which makes the quality of his true energy far superior to that of the same level, and his foundation is extremely deep.

"boom!"

His whole body shook, and his true energy became stronger.

His cultivation has reached the middle stage of the first-class level!

Until now, the foundation he had accumulated before has been exhausted. Without natural treasures, magic pills and elixirs, his cultivation speed will also slow down. Even so, it is still much faster than the cultivation of ordinary people. This is the cultivation of genius, which ordinary people cannot understand.

After reaching the first level, the Qi will flow through the meridians of the body. It is continuous and endless. At this time, the Qi needs to be integrated and condensed to a certain degree. After reaching the limit, that is, after reaching the peak of the first level, the Qi can be guided into the internal organs.

Everyone has a different physique, different talents, and different methods of cultivation, so the true qi condensed is also very different.

Even if some warriors reach the peak of the first-class level, their true qi is still loose and there is no sign of solidification. After some warriors enter the first-class level, their true qi is already very solid, comparable to half-step innate. After reaching the peak of the first-class level, the true qi will even form a wall of qi, which is very powerful.

This is the difference between a genius and an ordinary person. Although their cultivation is the same, the difference in strength between the two is immeasurable, like the difference between heaven and earth.

During this period, he not only practiced swordsmanship, but also inquired about the surrounding things. As far as Cui Meng knew, in a small place like Qingshan City, more than 90% of the warriors walking around the rivers and lakes were warriors at the third level of true energy, and it was rare to see strong men at the innate level, let alone cultivators at the ninth level of flying air, which was extremely rare.

In this way, his cultivation level has reached the level that he is qualified to travel. Since he realized the rudiments of the sword intent, although he has been practicing hard every day, the results of the sword intent are very small. It feels like he has only taken a small step, and there is no actual breakthrough.

This is also a common problem with diligent study and practice. Although one's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, there is no new understanding of the sword intent.

Martial artists take heaven and earth as their teachers, and have been stuck in a small place, unable to broaden their horizons, and it is difficult to improve their understanding of the Tao. Moreover, Baicaotang does not have any classics on martial arts understanding, so it is really like a blind man groping in the dark, messing around.

Huang Feng was determined, and he no longer hesitated. He decided to go out for a walk. His cultivation was not high, so he would first wander around within a few hundred miles. When his cultivation was high, he would go to distant places to have a look. He estimated that it would take at most half a year, or at least three months.

"Xie Hai, I'm going to go out and travel. Please prepare some money for me."

Ah!

So sudden!

"Go quickly, don't dawdle!"

Hearing Huang Feng's urging, Xie Hai immediately ran away. After a while, Hu Liu and Xie Hai came to the backyard. Xie Hai was holding a bundle with a purse on it.

"Are you really going out to travel?" Hu Liu asked seriously.

"It's absolutely true!" Huang Feng replied calmly.

"There's no need to make this public. The fewer people who know about it, the better, to avoid any trouble. Also, tell Huang Lei to tell my parents that I'm going on a long journey, which will probably take no more than half a year."

"Okay!" Hu Liu replied.

"I'll go back and tell Xin'er that I'll accompany you. It'll only be for a few months anyway."

"No need!"

Huang Feng grabbed him and said, "Old Hu, your son is still one year old. We still need you to stay in Jiminzhai and we can't let any trouble happen. I'll just walk around by myself. It's nothing serious."

This……

Hearing this, Hu Liu frowned so hard that he almost pinched a fly to death.

"Okay! It's settled. I'm going!"

Before he finished speaking, the bag and purse in Xie Hai's hands had disappeared, and Huang Feng's figure swept away into the distance and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ah!

He left as soon as he said he would. In less than an incense stick's time, he disappeared.

"Old Hu, it's inappropriate for Boss Huang to go out alone, in my opinion!"

"What can we do?" Hu Liu replied in a deep voice.

"Our cultivation is too low. I have just entered the ninth level of physical training, and you are still in the middle of the fourth level. What use are you? In front of a third-rate master, you can't even survive a single move."

As soon as these words were spoken, Xie Hai's face turned red. He had countless words in his mind, but he couldn't say a single word.

Their cultivation was indeed too low to follow Huang Feng, and if they forced themselves to follow him, they would only be a burden. It was still a huge burden.

"Clap clap..."

Hu Liu patted his shoulder and said, "Let's practice hard. It's not like he won't come back. Before the next trip, let's become masters of the third level of true qi and follow him. Let's go around and see everywhere."

This statement makes sense!

There is no point in talking too much, it is better to practice hard.

Only then did Xie Hai understand why Huang Feng had always asked them to practice hard. It turned out that one day, they were not even qualified to follow him. From then on, Xie Hai made up his mind to practice hard in the future and never be lazy again.

Baicaotang.

Under the shade of the tree, Gui Lao was lying on a rattan chair, with a pot of good tea and a few snacks beside him, and he lived a happy life.

Swish!

A golden light flashed, and a figure appeared in front of him. Old Gui had a sharp look in his eyes, and he saw the bag behind Huang Feng at a glance, and he had guessed something.

"Are you planning to travel?"

"Yes!" Huang Feng replied calmly.

"This trip will last at most half a year, at least three months. I will be back."

Ok.

Old Gui nodded slightly, still very sensible. Huang Feng has already entered the first-class, and is considered a master in Qingshan City, but in other places, he is still just a small role.

In the martial arts world, there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and countless masters. In front of the real strong, the first-class masters are just ants. The real dragon has the deep sea and stars, and the fish and shrimp have their own small ponds. The two do not interfere with each other and are clearly separated.

Fish and shrimp have to go to the deep sea, where they will end up being smashed to pieces, a very miserable end.

After thinking for a moment, Gui Lao replied: "A warrior cannot just practice hard, he needs to go out and see the world. Don't become a frog in a well. If you have some skills but run around everywhere, you will end up dead."

This sentence was referring to Bai Tianlang. Huang Feng didn't know what Bai Tianlang's current situation was, but it was probably very bad. The Blood Wolf Gang was destroyed, and he had no roots, so he became a lonely man.

"With your level of cultivation, you should really go out for a walk. Wait for me here for a while, I have something to give you."

After that, Gui Lao walked away quickly until he disappeared into the depths of the alley. Judging from Gui Lao's tone, there must be some good stuff. Huang Feng was not in a hurry anyway, he just had to wait for a while.