Chen Zhiyuan couldn't do anything else in the next time anyway, so he concentrated on trying to feel the spiritual power. Just like Lao Sheng said, the people of the Lin family may come next, and they will definitely not be able to resist, so they can only work hard to strengthen themselves, and they will have a bigger way to live when the time comes.

Closing his eyes, Chen Zhiyuan tried to recall the route that Lao Sheng had used to drive the spiritual power in his body at that time, and then his consciousness continued to circulate along this route, over and over again.

While kneading the herbs, the old student glanced back at Chen Zhiyuan. He could feel that Chen Zhiyuan was trying to feel the spiritual power. But thinking about what Chen Zhiyuan had to face next, Lao Sheng could only sigh.

The Lin family is not a person who opens a good hall, so naturally they will not just ask. At that time, in order to get more detailed information, torture or something is common, and what I am afraid of is that the people of the Lin family will use the method of soul searching to obtain information from Chen Zhiyuan. Although the soul search can get more real and detailed information, the people who have been searched have not ended well.

Chen Zhiyuan can't feel the spiritual power, and he can only take the trouble to keep trying, his consciousness goes faster, he can't feel it, and the next time he walks slower, he still can't feel it, it's okay, then continue to do it again.

The light in the room was not very sufficient, Chen Zhiyuan kept his eyes closed, I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know how many times his consciousness has followed the original route of the old student, just when Chen Zhiyuan felt that he was probably hopeless, suddenly, Chen Zhiyuan felt that something was gently pushed by his consciousness, a very faint feeling, but Chen Zhiyuan, who had not fully recovered, felt some stinging pain because of this feeling.

It was on his chest, and it seemed that something moved with Chen Zhiyuan's consciousness, but when he concentrated there, he couldn't feel it at all.

Chen Zhiyuan felt very excited, since something was pushed just now, although he couldn't feel it now, but there was already a success, then there must be a second time, a third time, when the number of accidents is enough, you can find the inevitability.

The previous exhaustion was swept away, and Chen Zhiyuan excitedly used his consciousness to circulate again and again. Sure enough, when he cycled for the fifth time, Chen Zhiyuan felt another stinging pain in his lower abdomen, and this time the feeling was even more obvious than before.

Keep up the good work! Chen Zhiyuan gave himself a sigh of relief and continued.

Gradually, Chen Zhiyuan felt more and more stinging pains, from the previous run a few times to feel once, to every run, and now he can feel the stinging pain several times when he runs once.

Every time he stings, Chen Zhiyuan will carefully feel what it is that can operate with consciousness in his body.

Slowly, Chen Zhiyuan could vaguely feel that it was a very weak air current, which was flowing in the follower's own consciousness, and when the consciousness went fast, it went fast, and the consciousness was slow, and it was also slow, but when Chen Zhiyuan's consciousness suddenly switched from concentrated in the left hand to the right hand, the air flow would disappear out of thin air, and then slowly converge with the continuous concentration of consciousness.

Although he couldn't see it, Chen Zhiyuan could probably guess that this should be the aura that Lao Sheng said, if he didn't pay attention, he really couldn't find it.

Chen Zhiyuan silently felt the aura in his body, although it was very weak, but at least it was not the same state as before. And with the continuous operation of the aura in his body, Chen Zhiyuan could clearly feel that the speed of healing of the injuries on his body had accelerated significantly.

Not to mention anything else, let's just say that at the beginning, the aura would feel pain when it walked through some injured parts of the body, but as the number of operating layers increased, this pain gradually became much smaller.

Chen Zhiyuan ran several more laps, and suddenly felt a wave of tiredness coming, so he opened his eyes.

"How long has it been, why do I feel so sleepy?" Although he was tired, Chen Zhiyuan decided to ask the old student what the situation was first.

"Do you feel it?" When the old student heard Chen Zhiyuan's words, he probably guessed that Chen Zhiyuan could already feel the spiritual power. "It's noon the next day, and it's been almost a day. You feel sleepy because the number of times you can run your spiritual power every day is limited, which is the limit of the exercises, and it is also the limit of safety. ”

"The "Eating Qi Method" is the same as other exercises, the number of times you run each day varies from person to person, and it will increase with the improvement of cultivation, and every time you cultivate to the upper limit of the day, the "Eating Qi Method" brings sleepiness, which is the means of protection left by the founder of the exercise, it can remind you that you can no longer practice today, otherwise there will be problems. ”

"The protection of different exercises is different, some are sleepy, some are hungry, and some are tired, if you can find a new book of exercises by yourself in the future, remember, all exercises without protection means are evil methods, and all your lives are consumed. ”

The old student simply told Chen Zhiyuan some things about cultivation, and let Chen Zhiyuan have a good rest. However, the old student told Chen Zhiyuan halfway that the people of the Lin family had come, but now they are all on the side of the town mayor Zhang Quan for the time being, and they are now investigating the matter of the valley, and it is estimated that they will come to Chen Zhiyuan in two days, and Chen Zhiyuan can recover as soon as possible after washing.

On the third day, the people of the Lin family finally came.

Looking at Chen Zhiyuan lying on the bed, the person in the lead asked a fat man beside him, "Zhang Quan, is it him?"

The fat man was Zhang Quan, the mayor of Qingshui Town, he walked over and took a closer look at Chen Zhiyuan's appearance, nodded and said, "It's him, Lin Zhiyi, I have already found the person for you, and the matter is done, now you can leave my Qingshui Town." ”

The leader, Lin Zhiyi, snorted, and ordered the people around him: "Take it away, and the Lin family will interrogate him again!"

So Chen Zhiyuan was taken away by someone who swarmed him, Chen Zhiyuan didn't do any resistance, and he didn't speak, he knew that it was useless to resist, and there was no point in talking now, if he had this time, it was better to familiarize himself with the feeling of spiritual power, and if someone wanted to beat him, he could at least carry it more, and maybe he would come back alive.

The old student on the side didn't stop it, because he also knew that there was no point, so he could only watch Chen Zhiyuan being taken away, sighed, and the old student picked up his broken bowl again, walked back to the tofu shop, and continued to tell stories and beg for money.

On the carriage, Chen Zhiyuan had already run his spiritual power several times today, and he had already felt a trace of sleepiness, but thinking about the next time, if he fell asleep like this, although time passed quickly, it was meaningless.

Chen Zhiyuan tried to mobilize the spiritual power to the places that had not yet recovered, and used the spiritual power to nourish these places, hoping that it would recover faster.

It is also strange to say, since he was able to cultivate, Chen Zhiyuan felt that he had a much less need for sleep, at least he would feel full of energy when he slept for four hours a day before, but now it only takes more than three hours to feel much better than before. However, now his combined cultivation time is only more than three days, and it may just be an illusion, after all, he wants to sleep after every cultivation, and he doesn't have much activity, and he is basically paralyzed for a day.

And what's interesting is that usually, the wisp of spiritual energy in the body is coiled in the lower abdomen, but when Chen Zhiyuan starts to cultivate, the spiritual power in the lower abdomen will disappear, and then slowly appear in the place where consciousness is concentrated.

Just like now, the spiritual power of the previous breath is still not moving in the lower abdomen, and when Chen Zhiyuan wants to use the spiritual power to nourish the injury on his hand, the spiritual power will slowly wrap the injured place, and then feel the lower abdomen, where there is no spiritual power.

In this way, after the carriage went for a day, Chen Zhiyuan used his spiritual power to soak the wounds all over his body.

Although Chen Zhiyuan was not killed by the explosion at that time, the blown stones were everywhere, and in addition to the impact injuries caused by the explosion, there were many scratches on his body. Although Lao Sheng's treatment has helped Chen Zhiyuan heal his trauma, many bruises have not yet recovered.

However, it didn't take long for Chen Zhiyuan to arrive in Nanfeng City, and as soon as he entered the Lin family, he was imprisoned in the Lin family's dungeon.