Chapter 39: The Power of Will

A moment later, the woman came to the back of the Lingying Palace.

As far as the eye can see, in the newly opened fields, a group of lonely widows and widows are working hard.

An old man carrying a hoe walked slowly from the side of the wing room of Lingying Palace, saw the woman, and greeted: "Cui Niang, have you finished worshipping the benefactor?"

"Hmm..."

Cui Niang saw the old man carrying a hoe, and couldn't help asking, "Third uncle, do you also want to go to the field?"

"It's okay to be idle, if you don't go to the field to help, sow the seeds as soon as possible, harvest early, we can't live up to the blessings that the benefactor gave us!" the old man said with emotion.

"Then the third uncle, you go first, and then come over to help after I finish cooking. ”

"Go ahead, leave me alone. ”

The old man continued to walk to the field with his hoe, and the woman went back to the kitchen to do her work.

Seeing this, Gongliang still didn't understand what the woman and the old man said about the benefactor, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while, these people were really, they were not dead, so they gave him a tablet.

"Hmm..."

Suddenly, Gongliang thought: Could it be that these dots are the so-called incense wishing power, otherwise there is no explanation why they suddenly appeared in the space of his eyebrows. Only this kind of ethereal, but powerful sentient beings' wishes can quietly appear here. That's the problem, these things are constantly making noise in the brain, and people can't sleep, what should I do?

He is not a god, otherwise he would have absorbed these wishes for his own use.

In the midst of his troubles, a message came from Yanhuo, saying that it could refine these wishes.

The public conscience is just right, let it refine the power of willingness, not only that, if there is any more power of desire in the future, let it all be refined, so as not to appear in the brain again.

Yan Huo swayed happily because there was something to eat again.

In an instant, the raging flames surrounded all the wishing power that emitted light, and the originally small wishing power became smaller and smaller under the refining of Yanhuo, and finally it was as small as a sesame seed, which was extremely small. After refining, the wish power was as clear as chalcedony, exuding a very pure halo.

Because this is Gongliang's wishing power, Yanhuo is just a little force, so this time it only absorbs a little, and all the rest is sent deeper into the space of the eyebrows.

After absorbing the pure wish power that had been refined by Yanhuo, the phantom in the depths of the space shook its body, and the originally condensed mist body swirled and surged, and finally condensed into a place the size of an egg, as bright and crystal as jade.

I didn't have a dream, and when I woke up, it was still raining heavily.

It was only noon, and the sky was as gloomy as night.

A little hungry, Gongliang cooked something and ate it with rice grains, and then squeezed a cup of spiritual juice and drank it slowly.

The essence of the spirit fruit and the food entered the body, and was quickly absorbed and refined into the dantian by the fruit space, and with the injection of pure spiritual energy, drops of true liquid slowly condensed in the dantian.

Gongliang has the super cheat of the fruit space in his body, and he doesn't need to cultivate at all on weekdays, as long as he eats a lot of things that can improve his cultivation. But the little guys such as rice grains, round rolls, and chickens are not good, if they don't refine after eating, the aura in those flesh will not only be partially absorbed by the flesh, but also be expelled from the body and scattered between heaven and earth.

Therefore, after eating, he kicked the round roll back to the animal skin, "What are you sleeping, don't hurry up and cultivate." ”

"Gongliang, if you kick me again, I'll bite you. Round and round to the justice who kicked it, and shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Don't kick you, don't kick you, get up quickly and practice the breathing method that the old man gave you when you crossed the sea. ”

"I'm cultivating when I sleep. Round exclaimed.

Gongliang rolled his eyes, are you lying to a fool? Sleeping is cultivation! Then isn't he even practicing while walking and eating?

"Really?"

"Really. "Round round with big black and white eyes, he said very honestly.

"Then you released the Xuanlian Holy Light to show me. ”

When Yuan Rolling heard his words, he released the Xuanlian Holy Light. Immediately, a halo of light shrouded its black and white body. Gongliang poked it with his finger, it turned out to be very strong, took out the spear and stabbed it hard, and the Xuanlian Holy Light covering the round outside immediately broke. Seeing that it didn't take long for it to cultivate, it was able to cultivate such a thick Xuanlian Holy Light, Gongliang waved his hand and let it go to sleep.

After a while, Yuan Roll lay down on the animal skin and fell asleep.

Gongliang listened carefully and found that it breathed with a certain rhythm, not indiscriminately, it seemed that it was really sleeping and cultivating.

After checking the round, Gongliang looked at the little guy, "Mi Gu, you still don't go to cultivate." ”

When Mi Gu heard Baba's words, he said seriously: "Baba, even like Tumbling, sleeping is also cultivating. ”

These guys, all of them are sleeping and cultivating, how can there be such a good thing.

So, he asked the little guy Migu to release the cultivation Xuanlian Holy Light to take a look.

When Mi Gu heard Baba's words, he pouted his butt against Baba and was about to release the Xuanlian Holy Light.

Gongliang grabbed her tail and lifted her ass to the side.

Mi Gu turned his head and said helplessly: "Baba, why did you catch the tail of the puppet again?"

"What are you doing with your ass at me?"

"Even if you want to put the holy light of Xuanlian. ”

"Turn your ass around. ”

"Oh..."

Miya listened to Baba's words and turned her ass around. Yuan, who was sleeping, immediately got up and ran to the side, and the same goes for the chicks. This little guy has a stinky fart when he cocks his tail, and he farts when he cocks his tail, Gongliang and Round, and the chick have been poisoned by her several times, and they know it, so they have this reaction.

Mi Gu stood up in front of Baba Baba, pouting her buttocks, holding her little belly, clasping her hands together, her nine-colored tail cocked, and with a "poof", a stench erupted from the back of her buttocks.

All of a sudden, the whole cabin was filled with an unpleasant stench.

Gongliang hurriedly went to open all the windows next to him, otherwise he would be smoked to death.

After letting out the stinky fart, a thin mask appeared around Migu, who didn't know how much thinner than the round.

Gongliang poked his finger hard, and the light mask was immediately shattered, and he couldn't help but lecture the little guy: "This is what you said about sleeping and cultivating, and even the round Xuanlian Holy Light of cultivation can't compare, and I want to be lazy, go and cultivate, otherwise I won't have anything to eat at night, and I won't have juice to drink." ”

When Mi Gu heard Baba's words, he pouted, but Baba's threat was there, so he had to go to cultivate.

In order to protect these little guys from harm in the future, Gongliang was also ruthless this time, and turned his head to look at the chickens.

The chick immediately said, "Mom, I didn't practice the exercises. ”

This is also one of the biggest headaches for Gongliang at the moment.

He should have released the chick in the first place, so that he could ask the old man who supported the ferry for a cultivation method, and it wouldn't be like now, with nothing. However, the chick also learned the Xuanlian Holy Light, and it was not like nothing.

The Xuanlian Holy Light is not a cultivation method, but a method of using true qi.

Chicks eat spiritual objects and animal meat full of qi and blood for many years, and although most of these essences escape, some of them remain in the flesh. And the little bit of Xuanlian Holy Light that it cultivated was transformed by the bit of gas that remained in its body.

Since the chick didn't practice the exercises, he had no choice but to teach it the exercises he had practiced before.

When he was in Yanbu, he started by cultivating the dantian according to the method of his previous life, and then opened up the meridians of his whole body. He also didn't know if the bird dantian was three inches below the umbilicus like a human. Therefore, he asked the chick to hold his breath to observe the position of the dantian.

"Mom, I'm out of breath. The chick held his breath for a moment and shouted in Gongliang's head.

"Then stop and catch your breath. ”

Gongliang said, and then asked, "Do you feel that when you are holding back, the qi in your body gathers there?"

"On the chest. The chick pointed to his chest with his wings.

Gongliang remembered that in the previous life, the Taoists had upper, middle, and lower, and the three dantians, could this be the middle dantian. But whatever it is, it's easy to find a place to gather energy. So, he asked the chick to incorporate the absorbed gas into that place in the future, and as for the more mysterious things such as opening up the meridians, Gongliang didn't teach it. Who knows if a bird has meridians, and what if it accidentally kills a chick?

As long as the True Qi is sufficient, the light shield transformed by the Xuanlian Holy Light will become thicker, which can help the chick resist the attack of the arrows.

The light mask is actually the most ordinary manifestation of the Xuanlian Holy Light, and if you cultivate to a high depth in the future, you can also transform into a Xuanlian Talisman, which is the real Xuanlian Holy Light.

After arranging the three little guys, Gongliang also sat cross-legged in front of the wooden house and practiced the ancient qi refining method.

For a moment, all the spiritual energy from the nearby foothills came one after another, gathering into a white mist around him.

One by one, the white mist was inhaled into the body, and after being refined by the fruit space, it was injected into the dantian, and the true qi in the dantian began to condense drops of true liquid.

Round Roll, Rice Valley, and the Chick sensed the abundant aura in the wooden house, and breathed heavily. After a while, the Xuanlian Holy Light automatically manifested around them, filtering the absorbed mixed spiritual energy and absorbing the purest parts into it.

Gongliang probably didn't expect that the Xuanlian Holy Light would have this kind of function.

After all, it is a peerless sect of the Eastern Soil, how can it be an ordinary superficial exercise.

I don't know how many years of cultivation have passed, but when Gongliang opens his eyes again, the sky is already clear.

A round was washed by the rain, and the incomparably clear bright moon hung high in the sky, and countless stars were dotted next to it, which looked extremely beautiful.

The moon was indeed beautiful and bright tonight, and the bright moonlight fell from above and down on the mountains, which turned into a sea of silver, and the moonlight sprinkled on the trees, and every tree was clothed in silver. As far as the eye can see, this soft light looks so wonderful.

"Poop, I'm hungry. ”

Before Gongliang could take a closer look at the night scene outside, he heard Mi Gu shouting in his ear.

"Gongliang, I want to eat something delicious. ”

"Mom, I'm going to eat it too. ”

Round also crowed beside him, and the chicks also crowed.

In fact, the three little ones have already eaten, but who would be disgusted with another delicious meal?

Looking at the little ones who looked at him one by one, Gongliang smacked his lips, took out the stove and started cooking.