Chapter 122: The Moon, the Wine, and the Knife

In the following month, Zhou Fei was completely immersed in building a small nest, getting up before dawn every day, and working until dark.

The brothers and sisters also took turns to see him.

Originally, I wanted to enlighten him well, let him think seriously, reflect seriously, and strive to get out of the cliff as soon as possible.

The result was that he never expected it, as soon as he saw Zhou Fei, he asked for all kinds of materials, wood, iron, hammers, hammers, and hammers, which directly confused the senior brothers and sisters.

Of course, these materials were eventually sent to him.

Zhou Fei became more and more energetic as he got busy.

"Master, what is the situation with the junior brother?" the senior brother asked in a low voice as he stood behind the master.

The master smiled faintly and said, "This little rabbit cub is still resisting." ”

"Resist?" Senior Brother frowned: "What does the master mean, he is still not convinced?"

"That's right, he just didn't accept it. But he is very smart, he has already suffered two losses, and if he continues to be depressed, I am afraid that something will go wrong. So he chose the simplest and most direct method, which is to be tired. If your body is tired enough, your mind won't run around. The master said, "It's a bit stupid, but it's also effective." ”

The senior brother said: "Master, the little junior brother is not the little uncle after all, what if he really can't figure it out?"

The Master said, "If you can't figure it out, you keep thinking about it." Let him go out now, it's also a dead end. Can you shelter him for the rest of your life? Didn't Zhi Ge die when he was so strong? So if you don't want to understand, you don't have to come out. ”

"The disciple understood. The senior brother said, "I will go and talk to the junior brother." ”

"No, let him figure it out for himself. If he doesn't turn around on this bend, if you break the truth and feed it to his mouth, he won't swallow it. Let him continue to toss, after the house is repaired, I will see what tricks he can toss. Stinky boy, play this with me, be tender!" The master snorted, a little arrogant.

Zhou Fei naturally didn't know that his every move fell in the eyes of his master.

He felt that the master would not recognize him as a disciple at all, so his own life and death would not be taken seriously by the master.

Even so, there is no need to care about the opinion of that bad old man.

In the past half a month, Zhou Fei's construction has finally come to an end.

Siguo Cliff has been turned into an extremely casual courtyard by him.

He even drew himself a deck of playing cards!

Zhou Fei began to fight the landlord with himself.

It feels good.

However, Zhou Fei soon felt an extreme emptiness.

What's next?

You can't tear it all down and fix it all again.

In the same way, the first time you do it, you will be very interested, but the second time you do it, you will be very interested, and if you do it a third time, you will only be left with mechanical repetition and endless irritability.

Zhou Fei's gaze fell on the pile of books again.

He had tried to read it before, but he could fall asleep after reading a page.

To put it bluntly, from the bottom of his heart, Zhou Fei was still very resistant to this thing, so he didn't read it seriously at all.

has been on the cliff for a full term, and the awkwardness in Zhou Fei's heart has actually been almost consumed, and now he should really think about a way out.

Staying in such a place for the rest of your life would be really crazy.

Although Zhou Fei is a waste material, he wants to be a waste material in a world of flowers, not a waste material imprisoned.

These two are completely different.

Learning this kind of thing is the most annoying thing for waste materials, and Zhou Fei is no exception.

It's a pity that this is his fate.

A very classic CG suddenly appeared in Zhou Fei's mind.

"Drink, hell roar, this is the fate of the orcs. ”

"So Guldan, what is the price?"

"It's all there!"

Now the pile of books seemed to be saying the same lines to him.

"Look at Zhou Fei, this is your fate. ”

"At what cost?"

"Freedom. ”

Not to mention, after such a self-brainwashing, Zhou Fei suddenly felt that his combat effectiveness was off the charts, he rushed into the pile of books, picked one at random, and vowed to read the book to the end.

He did read the book to the end.

And to see is a bloody boil.

Because this is not a book, but a book of spring palace pictures.

Zhou Fei's luck was too good, picking a random copy was a surprise that Yue Chen carefully prepared for him.

After reading this book, Zhou Fei said that it was very uncomfortable.

Of course, Zhou Fei couldn't do this kind of thing by mobilizing Wuzhi Mountain.

After all, it is a place where Uncle Xiao has thought about it, and if you play the game of Wuzhi Mountain here, I am afraid that you will be punished by God.

So Zhou Fei stripped naked and ran to the waterfall to take a shower.

Although it is already spring, the cold of spring is very terrible, and after washing this cold shower, Zhou Fei has nothing left.

He placed the picture of the spring palace under the bed and covered it with a futon.

Then I picked up another one.

Yes, this book is normal.

[Heaven and Earth Vitality Enlightenment]!

It's something he needs.

The light in the cave is still a little uninteresting.

Zhou Fei took the book outside, first boiled water to make a pot of tea, then cut some fruits, made a fruit bowl, and then sat on the recliner leisurely and opened the book slowly.

This time Zhou Fei didn't fall asleep.

But the more you look at it, the more serious it becomes.

I didn't even pay attention when it was dark.

He opened the mirage directly and continued reading under the moon.

When the time came to the middle of the night, Zhou Fei felt that the surrounding heaven and earth vitality began to pour into his body in a steady stream, pouring into the sea of qi.

One of the easiest ways to describe the difference between a Demon Cult and a Temple.

One is the intermediary and the other is the end.

The sea of qi is the most important acupuncture point for storing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is the lifeline of every practitioner. The more you open, the larger the storage, and the higher the upper limit of cultivation.

The practice method of the temple is to use the sea of qi as a medium, and the aura of heaven and earth wanders around the sea of qi and then returns to heaven and earth.

And the cultivation method of the Demon Sect is to use the sea of qi as a storage space, and after the heaven and earth aura comes in, don't think about going out, and eventually evolve into a part of the body.

The temple believes that the amount of vitality between heaven and earth is constant, and this balance cannot be broken, otherwise the order of heaven and earth will be out of balance, and eventually lead to the collapse of the world.

The Demon Cultists kept absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and did not return the Yuan Qi, which was breaking the balance and should be killed.

The Demon Sect, on the other hand, believed that the temple was too old-fashioned, that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was already infinite, and that it would automatically replenish, and that what they absorbed was only a small part, and that it would not disrupt the balance and order at all. The temple was just trying to find a reason to eradicate them, because the way they were using was the most suitable way for the humans of the Great Wilderness to cultivate.

In the past, the threshold for cultivators was to pass through the Qi Sea, but according to the cultivation method of the Demon Sect, even if the Qi Sea is not known at all, it can still be cultivated, and in the later stage, it can be forcibly opened up by using the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi!

This move directly shook the foundation of the temple in the Great Wilderness, so they wanted to eradicate the Demon Sect and maintain their own uniqueness and authority.

According to the method of the temple, Zhou Fei is not qualified to be a cultivator, and the subsequent improvement of the realm is only the credit of the system. However, after entering the demon, Zhou Fei's qi and sea apertures were all clear, and he was naturally qualified to be a cultivator, so he could completely use the orthodox way to cultivate, that is, not to store the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in his body, but to transform it into a medium.

This [Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi Enlightenment] is an introductory book for all practitioners.

Zhou Fei couldn't help but cultivate in the above way.

At first, it was particularly awkward, there was an inexplicable thing in his body that was resisting this way, but this feeling was not strong, so Zhou Fei ignored this feeling for a while, he was just cultivating in the way of the book.

In the middle of the night, his efforts paid off.

Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi began to slowly enter the sea of qi in the way he thought.

The next step is to release the vitality in another way.

But at this step, Zhou Fei was stuck.

The vitality that enters the body has no intention of coming out at all.

The sea of qi suddenly turned into a gluttonous beast, only in and out!

Zhou Fei began to feel a swelling in his chest.

He quickly stopped his luck.

However, when he stopped, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi would not stop, and it was still pouring in frantically.

Zhou Fei threw away the book, grabbed the snow drink treasure knife on the table, and began to swing the knife wildly.

At this moment, there is nothing particular about the knife technique, it is a meaningless swing, but every time the knife is swung out, it will carry an extremely fierce knife aura, as if it wants to split the world and the world.

The guys that Zhou Fei had just built were out of luck.

I can't bear him at all.

The toss lasted three full hours.

Zhou Fei felt that his arm was about to be dislocated.

It took six hours to wield the knife before he could exhaust the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in his body.

When the last wisp of vitality was released, Zhou Fei fell asleep in an instant like a dead dog.

On another hill, the Master witnessed all this.

He had seen the same picture once more than a hundred years ago.

But that person is not as embarrassed as Zhou Fei.

"Little bunny, you're on the right path, don't let me down. The Master muttered.

Zhou Fei slept all day before waking up.

His arm was still sore.

However, he didn't care about his distressed arm at the moment.

Looking at the mess all over the ground, Zhou Fei had the urge to cry.

It's been a month for him to toss around.

Now he could understand why there were only sword qi scratches on this platform, and there were no decorations.

Because nothing can stand such a toss.

The good thing is that not everything is ruined.

The stove is still there, the stone table is still there, the chaise longue is still there.

And some things Zhou Fei moved to the cave.

It's barely acceptable.

Feeling sorry for the fruits of his labor, Zhou Fei focused on his arm.

He can't even lift it now.

It's like not having this arm.

Completely unconscious.

Zhou Fei began to massage himself to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis.

Soon I felt it, it was sore, swollen, and mixed with flavors.

After rubbing for half an hour, his arm could barely move, and Zhou Fei was also relieved.

His gaze fell on the [Heaven and Earth Primal Enlightenment] that he was still far away. I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~