Chapter 22

Late at night, standing on the rooftop of Pingjiang building, Tang Feng looks calm.

If someone else, looking down to see the size of a toy car below, coupled with the wind blowing, I'm afraid that I would have collapsed on the ground.

Pingjiang building is located in the central square of Pingyang. It is a landmark building and the highest commercial building in Pingyang. It has 40 floors and is more than 100 meters high. In this land and money place, the house price is naturally very high. The price of renting an office is very high. Lin Mengjia's mengtang group works here, and they have 30 to 35 floors.

But mengtang group, which used to be bright all night, is now in darkness.

Tang Feng has just checked from those offices, and every one seems to be in a mess. It seems that everyone who leaves has been psychologically prepared not to come back. As the Shangguan said, mengtang group is in danger. Although it will go bankrupt in a month, the overall situation has been decided. It is estimated that many employees are starting to look for a way out.

It seems that it is urgent to help Lin Mengjia develop a new product.

But Tang Feng is not too worried. He has come up with several ancient formulas for skin care. He just needs to choose some herbs that are easy to get on the earth. After dawn, he can give them to Lin Mengjia.

For Tang Feng, the more important thing is to repair his spirit.

The most urgent thing is to find a place full of aura. Otherwise, the spirit will be damaged. He has no physical strength, no magic power, and can't return to the original peak.

After leaving the office of mengtang group, Tang Feng came to the rooftop and stood on the edge of the fence, letting the wind blow his hair and clothes. He felt like he was standing in the cloud. This feeling was familiar to him.

His eyes flashed neon through the night, slowly observing the place Pingyang city can see, because standing high, his eyesight is beyond ordinary people, almost can see the whole city.

Pingyang is a city bordering on mountains and rivers. It is located in the north of Pingjiang, which runs through the whole South China Sea province. Therefore, it is named. In the vein of Pingjiang, it is a continuous group of mountains. Bounded by the water diversion of Pingjiang, it is called Daqingshan and xiaoqingshan respectively. With beautiful mountains and waters, it is a place with excellent scenery. In those years, Tang Feng liked to go there with his friends.

However, these two mountains are very high and densely wooded, and many of them are undeveloped old forests. What they have visited in Tang Feng is just some places outside.

When Tang Feng looked towards the big and small green hills, his eyes became more and more serious. He could clearly see that in that direction, there was aura flowing slowly, converging, dispersing and converging again.

Compared with the land of cultivating immortals before Tang peak, that aura is very few, almost negligible, but it's quite good on earth.

Among the green hills, although the aura is poor, it's better than nothing. Let's go and have a look.

Mind so far, Tang Feng has launched power, a figure like lightning general, flash to that side.

The aura is not always gathered in the same place. They also move with the magnetic field. The place with the most aura is located in xiaoqingshan. This place is already deep in the dense forest and belongs to the forbidden area. Many warning signs are hung outside the forest to warn visitors not to enter, but Tang Feng naturally doesn't care about these.

Although it was late at night, the woods were dark, the leaves were thick, and the moonlight and stars could not shine in at all, it would not affect Tang Feng's vision at all. In the uneven dense forest with no road at all, he walked on the ground and ran directly for the aura.

The gathering of aura was on a huge stone beside a mountain stream.

Tang Feng steps on the huge stone. The stone is very broad and flat, which is just suitable for meditation. To Tang Feng's surprise, there is already a man here.

Although he is over 50 years old, he is hale and hearty. This old man is the one Tang Feng met in the cemetery yesterday morning. At that time, he was decadent and half drunk, but now he is tall and straight, without any decadent color. He is meditating on the boulder, and has entered a state of selflessness. He doesn't realize that there is another person around him.

Seeing this man, Tang Feng could not help nodding his head and smiling in approval. He said in secret that the old man was a wise man. A martial arts practitioner could find this place extraordinary and find it here. However, it's a pity that all he practiced were the most crude and inferior skills, and he was doomed to be unable to break through the innate state.

Tang Feng only looked at it a few times, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Anyway, the huge stone is big enough to hold more than ten people.

He found a place where he could sit with his knees crossed and his mind turned: now, if he wants to repair the original spirit, he still needs some skills to get twice the result with half the effort. In the past, he had a high level of practice, and his practice environment was excellent. He was advancing by leaps and bounds, and the skills he used were extremely advanced, but at this time, it was obviously not feasible.

On earth, since the aura is too weak, it is necessary to use the skills that are suitable for this place. Tang Feng passed the familiar mental skills in his mind, and finally chose the most elementary mental skill of refining Qi from heaven and earth of Tianyuan Taoist school.

This mental method is very simple. Tang Feng had always looked down upon it before, but the advantage of this mental method is that it can make the immortal practitioners absorb all the aura that can be absorbed continuously, and consolidate the primary cultivation with the help of external forces to the maximum extent. It is very suitable for the situation that Tang Feng needs to repair the Yuanshen.

Tang Feng meditates on mental Dharma and guides the flow of Qi in his body. He only feels a heat rising. He goes into a state of selflessness, and his whole body is integrated into the aura around him.

As if absorbed by something, the aura coiled around Tang Feng and turned into a very thin number of channels. It was continuously inhaled into Tang Feng's seven orifices. With the inhalation of aura, Tang Feng had a faint halo on his body, which lasted for a long time.

When Tang Feng tried to repair the spirit, the old man, not far away from him, breathed deeply and slowly opened his eyes.

After the old man opened his eyes, his face looked happy. When he was about to get up, he was suddenly stunned. What came into his eyes was a scene he had never seen or imagined.

The man in front of him, sitting with his eyes closed, has entered a peaceful state. His posture is no different from that of other martial arts practitioners. To his astonishment, he has a little bit of brilliance on his body, gathering together like clouds and fog, like gods and immortals.

The old man watched for a few minutes before waking up. He stood up quietly for fear that he would disturb the people in front of him. Then, he slowly retreated to more than ten steps away and stood there respectfully, fearing even the atmosphere.