My cultivation was sealed, and a strange force formed a tough membrane that separated the mana from the body of the divine self, and I could feel their presence, but I could not induce and drive them.

When I woke up, my world was turned upside down.

Layers of invisible shackles were placed on my body, my divine thoughts could not be released, I could not perceive ghosts or demons, my mana could not be used, and the wooden sword was like a dead piece of wood, no longer responding to my calls.

It's quite uncomfortable, because all the convenience that cultivation has brought to me has disappeared.

"I'll go to your second-uncle, Zheng Fatty, hurry up and undo the seal on my body!"

Although I have lost the torture of the three fires for the time being, but now I am really angry, it is impossible for Le Yan to have the means to seal my cultivation, so the only person who does this can only be this Zheng Fat Man who is looking at colored magazines.

"Don't be so angry, if I don't completely seal your cultivation, I'm afraid you'll be turned into ashes now. ”

Zheng Fatzi said fearlessly, as he spoke, this guy suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, sealing your cultivation is a forbidden immortal lock, which is worth a lot of money, I calculate, you owe me now, uh, a lot of money!"

I didn't want to see Zheng Fatzi settling accounts with his fingers crossed, so I turned my head away from him.

Forbidden Immortal Lock, as the name suggests, is the treasure that seals the immortals, of course, that kind of treasure is already considered an immortal weapon, Zheng Fatzi took out this, just an imitation of the imitation of the immortal weapon, it is a one-time magic weapon, which can imprison people's cultivation, if I break through the existing cultivation, the skyrocketing mana will break the forbidden immortal lock.

It's just that for me, it's not easy to hit the middle realm of the Yang God, my cultivation has grown rapidly, but my mental nature has not reached the point of controlling the mana of cultivation, which is why today's calamity, my cultivation is like growth, then I need to improve my mental nature.

"Understanding life, boy, although it is not easy, I still believe that you can do it!"

Zheng Fat Man patted me on the shoulder with a grin, and then ran away like a leader, with a magazine in his hand.

There are a lot of places he can go, especially the recent opening of a new bathing center, where a certain fat man often lingers, uh, and he has to add a left six sons.

"Master, I'm sure you'll be able to regain your strength!"

After Le Yan finished speaking, I poofed and spit out the sip of water I had just drunk.

After sending Le Yan away, the room suddenly quieted down, my body was quite heavy, and I felt out of place in this space, and my heart was much more relaxed, as if I had let go of a thousand pounds of burden.

Conflicting feelings intertwined in my body, and I gasped heavily, feeling better.

I have to admit that Zheng Fatzi is right, I really need to improve my heart, not to mention high-end things like my heart, at least my heart must be able to control my own cultivation.

There is nothing serious wrong with my body, after a few injections and a bag of drugs to remove the fire, I can be discharged from the hospital, thanks to Zheng Fatzi's decision to do it early, otherwise, the heart fire and mana really broke out, and I will be in big trouble.

Even so, it was the second day since I returned to the office, and after eating, I was bored, and it was useless to practice, and Zheng Fatzi had gone to the bathing center, so I had to sit in the corner of the first floor, occupy a small table, set up two dishes, and pour myself a drink.

This is the method I thought of in advance, if the cultivation of the mind is not enough, I must understand more, feel more, and see more about the world, and these can be seen in Lao Ding's restaurant.

Although the place is a little remote, and there is an unaware supernatural office upstairs, Lao Ding's business is still very good, starting from 12 o'clock at noon to 12 o'clock in the evening, and he can always see the presence of diners.

Among these people, there are a lot of gourmets, because the price of Lao Ding's food here is not high, so those who have money and those who don't have money can be seen here.

So it's a good idea to experience the joys and sorrows here, and I've known that before, but I've never noticed it, and this is the first time I've done anything like this.

There are many people who are popular, and when business is good, they are also jealous, and some people are eyeing Lao Ding's fat.

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Lao Ding had just opened the door, and three young people with long hair of various colors walked in.

Judging by their swaying steps and the bird's nest-like hair on their heads, and the expressions on their faces, they must have come to find trouble.

I could see what they meant, but I didn't move, I didn't believe that Lao Ding would be scared by these little thugs, they didn't have that ability, and I wanted to see what happened next.

"Boss, do you have a good voice?"

The leader of the purple hair leaned on the counter with his elbow, and they arrived directly, and said straight to the point: "The meaning of a few of us is to collect some money, this street is covered by our senior brother, we can't let him be busy in vain, right?"

Lao Ding glanced at the guy in front of him, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "How much do you want?"

"One thousand and five a month, no, three thousand a month!"

Purple fur opened his mouth widely, and after he finished speaking, a huge fist smashed directly into his face.

After the sound of 'ping-pong', these guys were thrown out like dead dogs by Lao Ding.

Lao Ding looked at me and grinned: "What, do you still think that I will give them some money?

I was inexplicably punched by him, saying that Hades is easy to see, and it is difficult to be a little ghost, but these little gangsters are not considered to be little ghosts in our eyes, they are just a stone.

After sending these three guys who didn't know the height of the sky, Lao Ding's room was quickly filled, his place was not big, there were six tables in total, and I took up one of them.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before he has to make an appointment.

After a noisy day, the night was already dark, and the sky was full of stars.

My head was buzzing like a brass bell with a mouth in it.

I've seen it through, it's all, and it doesn't help me at all.

Maybe I just didn't grasp the essentials, otherwise how did Lao Ding practice with the help of the fireworks in the world?

"Ugh..."

I sighed, no matter how Lao Ding practiced, I couldn't learn.

I didn't give up, and for the next three days, I would sit in the corner every day, observing the diners coming by.

(End of chapter)