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Time flashed and in the blink of an eye, night came again.

This time, in order to not worry Aunt Ye, Ye Qing slept in the Ye Residence. When the sky turned hazy, he left a message for Ye Qing to go out. Only then did he walk towards the place on the Qingyun Mountain where he cultivated yesterday.

However, when Ye Qing arrived near the peak of the mountain and was not far from the only large tree, he discovered that his previous position had actually been occupied by someone.

Looking around, one could see a tall girl with her hair tied up and wearing a black training uniform. She was standing under a big tree, practicing her punches.

Beside him was an old man in his nineties sitting on a bamboo chair, occasionally coughing and occasionally giving some pointers to the young lady.

In addition, there was a sharp eyed young man guarding the old man's side. He held a crossbow in his hand and a treasured blade hung from his waist. He was constantly observing his surroundings and protecting the old man beside him.

'Aren't these three the three I met yesterday morning? '

Ye Qing had doubts in his heart and couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

The old man under the tree glanced at Ye Qing and no longer paid any attention to him. He turned his head around and continued to stare at the young woman practicing her martial arts.

Towards Ye Qing, who originally held a contemptuous attitude towards mortals, when they brushed past each other yesterday morning, although they felt that the three of them were a little special, they did not think too much about it.

Now that he got closer to take a closer look, he immediately noticed something different.

The young girl was wearing a black training uniform. Every punch she threw out was steady and powerful. Wherever the punch landed, all the leaves that touched the black exercise clothes would crack apart.

However, this was not the important point. The important point was that Ye Qing discovered that when the woman punched out, there were faint traces of Origin Energy dissipating.

"Could she be a cultivator? "But I actually can't tell if she is cultivating an immortal or a demon?" Ye Qing was surprised in his heart. His eyes revealed a rare trace of solemness.

He really didn't expect that on the barren planet where he came from in his previous life, there would actually be a cultivator.

"Something's wrong …" After carefully sensing it, Ye Qing felt that something was wrong.

If it was said that the elemental energy of a demonic cultivator was as solid as refined steel, then the elemental energy emitted from this woman's body was as weak as cotton. It was countless times weaker than real elemental energy.

This type of power had weakened by more than ten times. Even if ten thousand times the power gathered together, it still wouldn't be able to match a trace of the elemental energy of a cultivator or demonic cultivator.

Just like a steel bar and an egg, even if the steel bar was used to break ten thousand eggs, the steel bar itself would not be damaged.

"Maybe, this is the so-called inner strength?"

Ye Qing looked at the young woman's fist technique as if it contained the meaning of a war horse. He suddenly thought of something in his heart.

In his previous life, when he participated in the Martial Arts Competition in the capital, he had heard that the outstanding people in the family of generals, as well as the famous martial artists, all possessed something called inner force.

It was because of the existence of inner strength that the martial arts experts were able to go higher and higher.

And the reason why the fierce generals were able to be invincible on the battlefield, killing seven to seven times in a single spear strike, was because of their own vigorous and vigorous inner strength, giving them an advantage in strength and physical strength that was countless times stronger than ordinary soldiers.

"Interesting. In my previous life, I had heard about inner strength, but I have never seen a person who truly had inner strength. Now that I think about it, my experience was too shallow. Even a martial arts master would not be able to recognize it."

Ye Qing looked at the young woman and shook his head self-deprecatingly.