Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Feeling of Being Watched

The dark world, blowing wisps of cold wind, time passed, the sky began to show a touch of fish belly white, occasionally you can see a bird fluttering its wings and flying across the sky, starting a busy day.

There are only three or two villas in the Purple Mountain Villa that are lit up, and for these wealthy people have never had the concept of waking up early. The lights went out, and the people who walked out of the villa were also a few old people who were over seventy years old, and they began their morning exercises.

In a villa, there was no light, and the house was still dark and silent. At this moment, a black figure suddenly flashed out of the room on the second floor, silent, like a ghost, if you look closely, you will find that this figure gently clicks on the floor, and it will fly a long distance.

The black figure flashed to the staircase, walked straight to the third floor, and skillfully opened the door of the gym on the third floor, and gently closed the door after dodging in. Then sit cross-legged under the large glass window.

After more than a year of observation, it was found that the power of the sun at sunrise in the day was the softest and purest, and at noon, the power of the sun in the glory of the sun was the most violent in the day.

Jiang Zhen sat quietly, hugging Yuan Shouyi, his eyes half-open and half-closed, waiting for the first ray of light between heaven and earth.

The time sequence shifted, the dawn of the sky appeared, and thousands of rays of light sprinkled all over the heavens and the earth, instantly dispelling the shrouded darkness, and the light returned. At the same time, the light shone into the Purple Mountain Villa, and a ray of sunlight shone on Jiang Zhen's body from the large glass window. Sensing that trace of pure sun power, Jiang Zhen began to use the nameless technique he had created and began to absorb that pure energy.

Jiang Zhen plundered the boundless and endless power of the sun like a whale swallowing, and the whole person was shrouded in golden light, like the immortal saint god Buddha coming to the world, **extraordinary.

An hour later, the golden glow on Jiang Zhen's body gradually dissipated, and the sunlight shining in was no longer distorted. Jiang Zhen stood up with a hint of a smile on his face. After using the blood-colored jade cloth to lay down the formation, the aura in the entire gym became much richer, and the speed at which Jiang Zhen absorbed the power of the sun was also much faster. In just one hour, Jiang Zhen had already absorbed enough of the power of the sun.

The power of the sun is pure and domineering, even if the qi of the early sun in the morning has softened a lot, but the power of the sun that Jiang Zhen's body can withstand is not very much. You can only absorb a certain amount every day, and the next absorption can only wait until noon, when the power of the sun has already been consumed a lot.

Although the absorption is only a small amount, there is one thing that makes Jiang Zhen more satisfied, as the number of absorptions increases, the body can withstand more and more of the power of the sun.

The Purple Mountain Villa was built at the foot of the mountain, and after the construction of the Purple Mountain Villa, a little further up the hill, a Purple Plaza was built in cooperation with the government to provide leisure and exercise for people living nearby.

Zijin Plaza is huge, the size of two football fields, and although it is in cooperation with the government, it is enough to see the wealth of Zijin real estate.

After absorbing the power of the sun, Jiang Zhen came to Zijin Plaza, just after seven o'clock. In this cold winter, many people are still asleep at this time. There were very few people in the square, only a dozen or so elderly people were playing Tai Chi and exercising there. It is only when you are old that you know how important your body is.

Jiang Zhen took a breath gently, although there is no strong aura in the gym, but it is not full of gasoline smell like in the city, the air of this Purple Mountain is already very fresh, and here, Jiang Zhen can also feel the heavy atmosphere of the mountain and the agility of the wind.

Cultivation is to constantly develop one's own potential and realize the nature of this world, which is why Jiang Zhen has to come out to exercise. Although the aura in the gym is strong, but in the face of the four lifeless cement walls, it is impossible to sense the existence of nature at all, and it is impossible to comprehend the way of heaven.

For an ancient martial arts cultivator like Jiang Zhen, if he can't comprehend the nature of heaven and earth, it will be difficult for his own realm to improve, and it will eventually lead to difficulty in cultivation. The realm and cultivation are the relationship between the bottle and the water, and how much water can be filled depends on how big the bottle is.

Jiang Zhen began to run around the edge of the empty square, without using a single bit of true qi, running completely on his own body. Many cultivators like to meditate in retreat, and those who have advanced cultivation can retreat for months or even a year. But when Jiang Zhen had just come into contact with the cultivation of ancient martial arts, his master had told him that cultivation was only the combination of movement and static, which was the great way.

Half an hour has passed, there are a lot more people in the square, and Jiang Zhen is still running, and many people have already noticed Jiang Zhen, because Jiang Zhen has been maintaining the same speed since he started running, and he has not slowed down at all.

Jiang Zhen felt that it was almost there, and slowly slowed down and stopped. Then, not far from a few old people who were playing Tai Chi, they also started to play Tai Chi.

Jiang Zhen's eyes were slightly closed, his legs were slightly separated, his legs were bent and he sank, and his hands began to dance slowly. One move and one style are naturally unhindered, such as continuous clouds and flowing water. Different from the Tai Chi played by the old man on the side, although Jiang Zhen's Tai Chi is also soft and slow, it is not blindly soft, and the strength of the whole body moves at will.

The softness of the style, the strength of the rigidity, and the combination of rigidity and softness are extraordinarily harmonious. Jiang Zhen realized the flow of true qi in his body driven by this set of guidance techniques, and gradually exuded an obscure aura on his body, as if he had integrated into nature, making people feel that their mood was clear for a while.

Jiang Zhen likes this natural feeling of melting his body very much, and every time he can improve his realm. And every time he started this set of Tai Chi Channeling Techniques, the two spherical air masses formed by Jiang Zhen's body absorbing the power of the sun and Taiyin would slowly rotate, absorbing some of the true qi of the riot.

Jiang Zhen's state of mind is gradually empty, pure and clean, and there is nothing to worry about. Although it seems that Jiang Zhen is immersed in the channeling technique and is unconscious, in fact, Jiang Zhen's five senses are the real peak state at this time, far beyond the usual.

Suddenly, Jiang Scar had a feeling of being watched by, feeling as if he had become the prey of someone else's hunting, Jiang Scar opened his eyes, a fine light flashed, and he turned his head suddenly, but found nothing.

"Am I suspicious?" Jiang Zhen looked around, but finally found nothing, so he could only shake his head and question in his heart. The state of emptiness has been broken, and Jiang Zhen is not in the mood to exercise anymore, so he left Zijin Square.

In the distance, in the largest and tallest villa in the Purple Mountain Villa, a handsome young man held a military telescope in his hand and said to himself, "What a keen feeling. ”