"If I could break away from my mortal identity, I would be like him, fearless even if I am chased by demons."

Standing up, Feng Ming carefully hid his body along the way, dragged the half of the wild boar meat, and touched it all the way back.

With this half pig, they can survive at least ten days, which is not much time. If they can master the spiritual energy mentioned by this senior and open the Sumeru Ring, maybe they really don’t have to worry about how to survive this period.

It's winter.

All the way back to the hiding camp, Feng Ming carefully handed over the wild boar meat to a few middle-aged people to handle, while he himself handled all the traces of it with his own hands before returning to his narrow and dim residence.

The younger sister pulled Feng Ming with excitement on her face and asked him what happened on the road, how he found the wild boar, how he subdued it, etc., her eyes filled with admiration.

Feng Ming had no intention of saying these things outside, he knew he had selfish motives.

Anywhere there are multiple people, there are rivers and lakes and rules.

Although this rule is now on the verge of collapse, many of those who made the rules have fallen.

But the consequences are profound.

If it is true, as the senior said, that by embarking on the path of spiritual practice, one is freed from the status of a mortal, does that mean that things like robbery will definitely happen?

If they do not have enough strength to uphold justice, then this strength will become a catalyst that aggravates their survival embarrassment.

Power must be mastered by oneself before sending it out. Feng Ming is sure that he has that kind of dedication, but he is not sure that others also have it.

As Feng Ming took his sister back to the house, he observed the surroundings carefully, and then explained in detail what he had experienced previously. The dim candlelight could not compare with the brilliance in his eyes when he recalled today's encounter.

Especially when talking about the scene where Feng Tianxing leaves as easily as a flying swallow, I can't help but yearn for it in my eyes.

He wants it all, wants these things.

The younger sister didn't understand. She just marveled at her brother's change from the bottom of her heart. The fierce look in his eyes that made her worry about his safety disappeared and was replaced by hope.

She didn't know why the word hope popped up in her mind, but she was convinced that this was hope.

I saw hope for a bright future.

"Sister, this thing must be in our hands first. Don't let those guys know. We must first grasp the power before we can change everything. Otherwise, everything will become an obstacle."

"You must keep this secret for me until I become a strong man."

In the small room, Feng Ming opened the book in his hand, held it under the candlelight, and read through it line by line carefully.

Although there were many words in it that he had never heard of before, such as aura, Dantian, Qi sea, etc., thanks to Feng Tianxing's patient annotations, it was not difficult to understand the profound meaning.

The candlelight was beating like this forever, seemingly ignoring the time spent outside.

After the fifth day, Feng Ming found the manager of their camp and asked for the Xumi ring. Then he went out to "hunt" every now and then to bring the food he got back to the camp.

A cold winter passed little by little.

For all the people who survived here, they lived a very happy winter and had a "richness" that they had never experienced in all the years.

The food that always appeared in time allowed them to miraculously avoid starving to death after surviving this cold winter.

The heroes of all this are the two brothers and sisters hiding in the room. They don't show up often, but they are the biggest siege.

Under the dim candlelight, Feng Ming skillfully circulated his spiritual energy, lifted a stone from the table, and placed it on the ground.

If anyone outside saw this scene, they would be shocked, but for the two brothers and sisters, it was an extremely ordinary scene.

"Brother, you seem to be a little slower than last time. Are you worried?"

Feng Ming closed the book in his hand and sighed slightly.

"Yes, we have mastered some basic things about this thing, but I always feel that something is missing. It should be the method of using spiritual energy, otherwise the senior would not be able to burst out at such a fast speed."

My sister was lying on the side a little bored, shaking the wood carving in her hand with her spiritual energy.

"When will senior come again? Brother, you must take me with you then. I want to see what senior is like."

Feng Ming shook his head helplessly.

"How do I know the whereabouts of senior? He can come and go freely in the territory of the demon clan. How can I guess it? Let's take a look. If senior appears, I will definitely tell you."

However, the brother and sister's expectations did not allow Feng Tianxing to show up on time.

Because after surviving the cold winter, Feng Tianxing faced his first test.

Jialuo expanded the scale of the academy, which meant that more disciples appeared, and Feng Tianxing, who was able to move easily between Jialuo and Song Tao, was naturally entrusted with important responsibilities.

With such a legitimate reason, Feng Tianxing had no chance to sneak out again, and even the trip to the canyon could only be put on hold for the time being.

"Senior brother, how do you think I did this homework?"

Feng Tianxing had just calmed down from the conflict between his cooking brothers, and this regular customer showed up almost on time.

Tang Ke.

A wealthy disciple of the demon clan, I heard from his master that his talent was pretty good, and he was among the best when he entered the academy.

It's just that after this guy got here, he became familiar with Feng Tianxing. An unexpected experience allowed him to complete the homework assigned by his master under the guidance of Feng Tianxing, and he also received great praise from the master. From then on, Feng Tianxing

Tian Xing now has a follower who appears on time.

Somewhat impatiently, I took over Tang Ke's homework and took a brief look.

"Two mistakes, the first and third pages, go back and correct them."

When Tang Ke heard this, his mouth burst into laughter.

There were only two mistakes. If this had been done a month ago, he would have woken up laughing in his dreams.

Tang Ke's talent is good, but who made Jia Luo highly admire the etiquette of the human race? This kind of writing has always been the place where he gets scolded.

In one month, there were only two mistakes left, which is already very rare.

He immediately put away his homework and hurriedly said to Feng Tianxing.

"Senior brother, are you free recently? I feel sorry for bothering you so much during this period. Why don't I find a time to reward you properly?"

Before Feng Tianxing could say anything, Jiang on the side jumped up.

It literally jumps up with eyes shining.
Chapter completed!