Looking at the crystal clear stream under his feet, Fang Ze recalled the details just now. My early thinking is correct, you have to get close to the water and travel aura. After that, there must have been a problem in some link, which led to the loss of my previous efforts.

"It's a swimming fish, yes, it's a swimming fish. Fang Ze had a flash of inspiration.

Fish have certain migratory characteristics in the water, and often swim against the water in groups. This makes it easier to hunt and stimulates the fish to spawn during the breeding season. The water is left from the top of the mountain, and the direction in which the fish swim is the top of the mountain.

Of course, there is no such knowledge in the world, and he learned it on the earth in his previous life. Knowing that he had made a mistake in judgment just now and swam in the wrong direction, Fang Ze regretted it. At the same time, it also greatly boosted his confidence, after all, failure is the mother of success, and hope lies ahead.

I walked forward step by step according to the previous steps, and the torture was experienced again. Fang Ze thought to himself: "His grandmother's, this kind of sin, Lao Tzu doesn't want to suffer a third time." ”

Came to the front of the spiritual power of the water walk, stretched out his hand and grabbed the silk thread of the water power again. The torrent swept in again, Fang Ze stared at the torrent tightly and muttered: "Lao Tzu has been waiting for you for a long time, come on, let the torrent come more violently!"

This time, Fang Ze swam in the same direction as the swimming fish, and after swimming for about a minute, the water gradually became shallow. Fang Ze stood up and let out a long breath. Looking at it closely, Fang Ze almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood. "Your uncle's, your grandmother's, your family's eighteenth generation of ancestors, play with me? ”

Because the scene at this time is the same as the previous two times. Green mountains and green water streams, one person independent stream. Seeing this scene, Fang Ze sat down in the stream in despair.

His eyes were blank as the stream flowed, and his mind went blank.

"Who are you?Where are you from?Where are you going?Why are you playing with me?Why are you obstructing my cultivation path?Are you a stupid X?You came from that broken mountain, you want to ......" Thinking of this, Fang Ze seemed to have some inspiration.

In ancient times, the flood in China caused the flood and the flood for nine years, and the flood did not recede. Shun was angry, and he was sent to Yushan, and ended up depressed. Yu is the son of Kun, 13 years of water control, will be divided into Kyushu, Shun Xi, Hou Chan let the emperor located in Yu.

In the nine years of flood control, the method of containment was adopted, so the nine years of flood control were ineffective. And Dayu uses the method of sparseness, so the water control is successful.

The stream comes from the mountains, and where it flows is not determined by the water itself, but by the channel through which it is carried. "Good is like water. Water is good for all things without fighting, and it is evil for everyone, so it is more than the Tao. People go to high places and water flows to low places, as long as there is a method of guidance, then they can directly lead the spiritual power of water to my dantian qi sea. None of these things are the right way. As long as you are in the midst of a rolling torrent, you will not be able to help yourself. No matter which direction you swam to, the result is still the same, back to square one. ”

Thinking of this, Fang Ze was clear, the water spirit power was already his own cyst.

After the painful torment, Fang Ze came to the front of the Shui Xing Spiritual Power for the third time.

For the current Fang Ze, the second power that can be mobilized is the golden aura.

Fang Ze used the golden aura to try to build a canal, and after using all the golden aura, it was only enough to build a five-meter canal. Visually, the distance from the spiritual power of the water to his own dantian qi sea is more than twenty meters. In this way, for Fang Ze at this time, there is still nothing he can do.

The method is there, but the strength is insufficient, and the result is just as disappointing.

Fang Ze kept rummaging in his mind, the ingenious buildings he had seen in previous lives, hoping to find inspiration in the works of many skilled craftsmen. It turned out that nothing was found, nothing was found. However, when Fang Ze was a lecturer in his previous life, there was an experience that gave him an inspiration.

At that time, there were many training companies on the planet. Among the many forms of training, there is a training model called "outward bound training". It's about designing projects in a specific environment, and then letting students experience them. Through the implementation of the completion of the project, the trainees can understand the truth contained in the project, so as to achieve the purpose of training.

Among the many training programs, there is a program called "Thousands of Miles".

A group of people, each holding a semi-cylindrical, hollow bamboo plank. Everyone seamlessly connected the bamboo planks together and lined up in a long line. Place a ball and roll the ball down the slope. Whenever there are idle bamboo pieces, they immediately run to the tail of the long dragon for docking. And so on and so forth, to see which team gets the ball to travel farther.

This is currently the only solution that Fang Ze can think of.

Fang Ze then calculated the feasibility of this matter in his heart: "Is it feasible to divide the five-meter channel into three parts, each serving more than one and a half meters? No, then I will be exhausted." What about dividing it into five parts? Yes, it will be divided into five parts, one part of one meter. Although this is very laborious, it is safe, and after about twenty moves, it can successfully implant the water spirit qi into the dantian. The problem of length is solved, and then there is the problem of angle. 45 degrees? No, it might be a bit fast, and I can't do it alone. That's still 15 degrees, so it's a little more troublesome. ”

After thinking about it, Fang Ze slowly approached the water channel cast by the golden spiritual power, and with a bang, the water tank of the golden spiritual power was inserted into the inside of the water spiritual power. At the beginning, Fang Ze was still a little worried, if this method didn't work, it would be another fierce counterattack.

The imaginary revolt did not appear, and there were streams of clear water flowing slowly down the channel.

Fang Ze was overjoyed in his heart, and when he saw that the water was about to flow to the last bamboo board, Fang Ze used his soul power to withdraw the first bamboo board and connect it to the last bamboo board at this time.

At this time, Fang Ze discovered a problem, after the first bamboo board was withdrawn, the subsequent water flow was blocked. I glanced at the spiritual power flowing out again, and it didn't dissipate, but there was a tyrannical and unwilling mood. The water flows downward, and once she is out of the mother's body, she has no power to return to heaven.

After twenty-five repeated exercises, the Shui Xing Spiritual Power was successfully implanted in the dantian.

Retract your mind and look inward.

There was a small golden cyclone on the dantian before, and at a distance from the small golden cyclone, a small puddle of water was still above the dantian.

Fang Ze stabilized his mind, his breath was restrained, and he meditated at pranayama, intending to adjust his state and officially implant this water spiritual power.

"The air cavitation dantian rushes to the middle pillar, the four are full of Shang Qu to the pylorus, the spirit void god is hidden in the Yu Mansion, and the yin valley and the spring are opened. Twenty acupuncture points were opened in a row, twenty-nine lines were run, one hundred and eighty lines were repeated, and the second aura was linked. ”

After completing the cultivation according to the content of the second paragraph of the "Xuanling Shangfa Spiritual Formula", a blue mist-like cyclone had already appeared in Fang Ze's sea of qi. At this time, the two cyclones operated alone without interfering with each other, absorbing the aura of gold and water around them.

Fang Ze gradually withdrew from his inner vision, and said in his heart: "This exercise is mysterious, that is, the process of implanting aura in the early stage is very headaches. If the nine kinds of aura make people die every time, then it's really not a good exercise. However, there is also a way not to suffer, which is to find a natural material and earth treasure with the same attribute, and then refine and implant it. But in this poor and remote country, how can there be any natural treasures? Hey! Sad. ”

Stood up and stretched his waist. Fang Ze clenched his fists, and his abundant strength swept away the suppressed mood before. A sense of eagerness to try arises, "Big stone, you wait." ”

On a plain, there is a village in the distance. Not far from the village there is a small earthen house, in front of which several large naturally formed rocks stand. A frail child was standing in front of them, his little fists clenched and released, as if he were preparing something.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in the air, as if some force was squeezing through the air. Then there was another muffled thud, and a child's small fist slammed into the stone. Sure enough, as many people thought, the stone still didn't move.

Retracting his small fist, Fang Ze was a little unwilling. "The power this time is definitely stronger than before, and this punch is to mobilize two spiritual powers at the same time, this stone ......" Just as Fang Ze was pondering, a sudden change occurred, and the stone in front of him was cracking open with a "click, click". In two breaths, the boulder turned into a pile of small stones.

This scene really shocked Fang Ze's heart, and at the same time strengthened Fang Ze's determination to go out.

Back at home, finding a pen and paper, Fang Ze prepared a second gift for his dumb father. This second gift was an exercise that Fang Ze saw in the "Treasure Book of Heaven, Earth, Ghosts and Gods". The name of this exercise is called: "Cultivation Record". It is a practice to teach people to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and extract the essence of the sun and the moon. Persisting in practicing this exercise can prolong life and immortalize youth. The life expectancy is generally around 200 years old, and it is the life span recognized by the prefecture. Although he has not been able to jump out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements, he can also be blessed with many sons and many blessings.

The number of words in the exercise is not much, and Fang Ze has also tried it briefly, this exercise can be practiced in the world.

In the evening, the dumb father bought a lot of delicious food and some wine, saying that Fang Ze was leaving, and he had never given him anything good before, so he would see him off this time.

After a few days of talking, the dumb father is gradually changing his role. Slowly changing from a father to a friend, so that neither of them will be embarrassed.

Looking at such a sumptuous wine and dish, Fang Ze felt a little itchy in his heart. also wanted to taste what the wine of this world was like, but the dumb father still took out the last bit of his father's majesty, and did not let Fang Ze drink it.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

Fang Ze saw that his dumb father was a little drunk, so he begged bitterly, planning to drink some wine and taste it. The dumb father couldn't stand Fang Ze's pitiful pleading appearance, so he agreed to let him have a drink.

"Why does this wine taste so strange? it tastes mellow but not spicy, sweet and not soft, like beer but not beer. It's a bit of a taste, but it's not delicious. ”

After a few sips of wine, Fang Ze and the dumb father both opened up and chatted until late at night.

Early in the morning, Fang Ze handed over the exercises he had copied yesterday to his dumb father. And instructed not to let others know about the existence of this exercise, and took some money and food, and Fang Ze embarked on a journey far away.