I have a space bead

"Wow, it's so hot!"

Lin Xiaofei drank two hundred ginseng roots, and his blood boiled all over his body, as if his consciousness was burning.

Without saying a word, Lin Xiaofei moved his legs, practicing the Qingfeng Kick tirelessly over and over again. The kick was extremely fast, as if he had gone through hundreds of hard trainings.

His strength and speed gradually improved with practice over and over again, and at the same time, his body became much stronger.

After a while, he stopped, and his body suddenly felt extremely relaxed.

"Qingfeng's legs are getting bigger!"

A powerful force filled his whole body.

"Haha, my power now is much stronger than before. I can compete with ordinary adults, or even be stronger than them."

Lin Xiaofei felt the power of his body carefully and felt very excited in his heart.

When he was in the fields in the village, he hoped that he could be as powerful as Uncle Hua and be able to kill wild beasts at will. It was precisely because of Uncle Hua that he had some knowledge of martial arts and knew that martial arts could help him strengthen himself.

Now, although his power has been greatly improved, compared with Uncle Hua, it is still far behind.

The other party only became a first-rate warrior after more than ten years of training.

As for him, he has only cultivated the Qingfeng Leg to great perfection. It is only a basic skill. If he wants to catch up with Uncle Hua, he still needs to go a long way.

Moreover, he can only be regarded as a little better than ordinary adults at best.

The power he unleashed from his Qingfeng Kick should be able to defeat an ordinary adult.

However, for a child of about ten years old, Lin Xiaofei is already very good.

If he encounters a beast like a snake beast again, he believes that he does not need to escape at all. With the strength of Qingfeng's legs, he can directly knock out or injure the beast.

"The feeling of increasing strength is so good, I can't wait to speed up my cultivation to the stage of perfection immediately.

However, there are only ninety-five ginseng plants left in the space bead, which should not be enough to support my cultivation to perfection.

I don’t know how strong the power of the perfect Qingfeng legs will be? "

Lin Xiaofei looked at the ginseng seedlings planted on the black soil, counted them, and had greater expectations for the perfect green legs.

"According to the gang rules, after Qingfeng's legs are completed, he can go to the gang to receive a martial skill.

Although my Qingfeng legs have been cultivated to the level of Dacheng, if I go to receive martial arts now, I will probably scare a lot of people, right? "

Lin Xiaofei thought about it and felt that something was wrong.

The training progress of his Qingfeng legs is too fast!

In six days, Qingfeng Kick has been cultivated to the basic level. Others will think that he is a genius. However, in six days, Qingfeng Kick has been cultivated to perfection?

Anyone in the gang would feel that there was something wrong with Lin Xiaofei after hearing this, and would even suspect that he must have a valuable treasure on his body, and it was a valuable treasure that could speed up his martial arts practice.

Otherwise, how could one person be able to practice Qingfeng Leg to great perfection in a short period of time?

If someone in the gang suspected that he had a valuable treasure, with Lin Xiaofei's short body and barely any strength, how could he be a match for those from the Qingfeng Gang.

Although he can hide in the space bead, he can't hide forever, it would be too frustrating.

"Although I really want to receive a martial arts skill, in order not to cause trouble for myself, I have to endure it for now and wait for a while. This is safer."

Lin Xiaofei thought for a moment and sighed softly.

Now his martial arts skills are still very low and he has no strength. It is best not to cause trouble for himself.

There are many people in the Qingfeng Gang who are stronger than him in martial arts, and he probably can't bear the trouble anyone brings to him.

For example, he couldn't afford to offend any of the former big bosses Feng Renyi and Niu Da Tao if they came to trouble him.

Of course, he himself also understands that weak people must keep a low profile no matter where they are, otherwise, more bad things will happen.

"You can put aside the matter of receiving martial arts for a while.

But what do I do to get some herbal seeds? "

During a crazy practice, he ate a large amount of the ginseng grown in the space beads in advance. Now there are less than a hundred ginseng seedlings left. He has to find a way to plant more herbs.

"Uncle Wang, I heard that you go to the herbal farm every day to transport a large amount of herbs. This makes me very curious. I want to go to the herbal farm with you to have a look. Is that okay?"

When the kitchen was having dinner, Lin Xiaofei said to a middle-aged man next to him while eating.

Uncle Wang is an expert at cleaning herbs. Every afternoon, he comes to the backyard of the kitchen, where Lin Xiaofei chops firewood. He pushes a cart of green herbs into the yard, and then washes them by a well in the corner of the yard. Dirt on herbs.

It is said that Uncle Wang was once an outer disciple of the gang. Because he collaborated with others on a mission, he was beaten to death while fighting with others. He spent a year training. After recovering from his injuries, his martial arts regressed a lot and his status was demoted. As a handyman disciple.

Now, in addition to cleaning a lot of herbal medicines every day, he also has to go to the herbal farm outside the city every morning to transport back a large amount of herbal medicines, including ginseng, fleece-flower root, monkey tail and other herbs.

Lin Xiaofei's plan was to see if he could steal some herbal seedlings after entering the herbal field.

Usually when Uncle Wang cleans the herbs, he will take the initiative to help clean them. After cleaning, there are some herb residues and branches left on the ground.

After Uncle Wang left, Lin Xiaofei planted the remaining roots and branches in the space bead with excitement on his face.

However, after waiting for a few days, only one or two of the remaining roots and branches sprouted again.

He estimated that every three or four days, he would pick up the remaining roots and branches of herbal seedlings, and only one or two of them would germinate, so that he could get the herbal medicine.

Lin Xiaofei needs a large amount of medicinal herbs. If he obtains the medicinal herbs in this way, it will probably take several years.

Before in the village, he would not have known how to obtain medicinal herbs if he had not gone hunting in the mountains with his father.

"It's a long way to go to the herb farm, and it will take a lot of time. And you have a certain amount of firewood to chop every day. If you come with me, what will happen here?"

Wang Shan smiled and said.

"It's okay. I get up early every day and can chop some dry firewood in advance, which is enough for them.

When the time comes, just come back and continue chopping firewood. It won't delay the business here. "

Lin Xiaofei said quickly.

After Qingfeng's legs grew, Lin Xiaofei's strength increased greatly, and his speed for chopping firewood also increased a lot. There was no problem in completing a certain amount of wood chopping.

Besides, in order to obtain the herbal seedlings and speed up his martial arts practice, it was well worth his while.

"Okay, since you want to go with me, I'll take you around for a while."

Wang Shan thought that Lin Xiaofei had been chopping firewood every day and was getting bored. He wanted to go out and experience it, so he agreed.

The next morning, it was dark outside. Lin Xiaofei got up and went to the kitchen yard.

Fortunately, there is still a bright moon in the sky. With the moonlight, Lin Xiaofei picked up the ax and chopped firewood.

By the morning, Lin Xiaofei had chopped a lot of dry firewood. Seeing that it was almost time, he went to find Wang Shan.

At this time, Wang Shan and a handyman disciple pushed a large cart out of the backyard and walked out of the attic.

"Xiao Fei, chopping firewood is a heavy job for you, and you have to go with me. Don't you feel tired?"

Wang Shan grinned and said.