Zhao Yanjing found a place with a dense number of graves, and immediately sat cross-legged, and in an instant, the skeleton visualization appeared in his mind, but he soon found a problem, that is, this time the black qi around the skeleton was obviously much thicker.

It is difficult to believe that the black qi is related to the so-called dead qi and yin qi; the more gloomy the place, the thicker the black qi.

And the cultivation speed of one's own Soul Sutra has something to do with these; if this is really the case, is the cemetery or crematorium the best place to cultivate?

These tests are a matter for the future, and now all he has to do is meditate and contemplate and cultivate; I have to say, the effect here is indeed much better; Zhao Yanjing clearly felt that his perception was getting stronger and stronger, at least two to three times that of before.

Two hours later, Zhao Yanjing began to practice the Five Elements Fist, and what made him feel incredible was that this time he held on for ten minutes and a second, and the rest time was also shortened by one second.

Although it was only for a second, this was his second cultivation, and if each cultivation could be shortened by one second, the effect of drinking and pecking would be incredibly powerful.

Don't look at it for only a second, the old Taoist priest is practicing for ten minutes and resting for ten minutes; according to what the old Taoist priest said, everything should be gradual, but every time it is over, the old Taoist priest will look at the wall clock and sigh slightly.

There is no doubt that the longer the cultivation time, the better, and if you can cultivate for two hours, you should be able to say that you have reached the limit level.

Seven o'clock was approaching in a blink of an eye, Zhao Yanjing got up and went home without hesitation, but as soon as he entered the door, his younger brother was lying on the bed and looked weak.

"Where have you been, brother, you won't really go to cultivate!"

"Don't you tell me you haven't slept?"

"It's weird to wake up at five o'clock and pee and can't find you, and then I haven't slept all the time. ”

The younger brother lay on the bed and stared at Zhao Yanjing, he was naturally really curious, where did the elder brother go.

At this time, Zhao Yanjing shook his head, pondered a little and said:

"I went to practice martial arts, but unfortunately you didn't go; ”

"With your temperament, you can't support it at all, so don't think about it too much, and go to bed honestly. ”

"Whoever says I can't do it, I'll get up at five o'clock tonight to show you, I don't believe it, I can't get up. ”

"For the next week, I'll get up at five o'clock to practice, and if you lie to me, I'll tell my parents. ”

The younger brother's temperament is like this, he can't withstand the agitation, but his will is not firm, and it will end on its own after two or three days.

However, Zhao Yanjing has a way to make him honest and obedient, because his brother's biggest shortcoming is that it is delicious, if he is given one yuan a day to buy snacks, he can do anything.

One yuan sounds like a small amount, but when Zhao Yanjing was in junior high school, he only earned five yuan a week, and he could save two yuan a week by saving money.

After waking up, Zhao Yanbo naturally won't continue to sleep;

And Zhao Yanjing sat on the bed, and took out the jade pendant and cloth bag; there were only three things for the funeral, and he got two of them; if there were no exceptions, these should be good things.

The jade pendant is a turtle-shaped jade pendant, that is, the size of a baby's palm, carved and chiseled lifelike, the whole is earthy yellow, and there is an extremely comfortable and warm feeling in the hand.

With such a feeling, there is no doubt that this is a good thing, but with his eyesight, he can't see that there is any problem, and it is definitely not okay to hang such an item outside, so Zhao Yanjing directly found a red rope to hang around his neck.

Opening the cloth bag, Zhao Yanjing's eyes suddenly lit up, only to see that the so-called cloth bag was actually a belt, and there were dense silver needles inserted on it.

The belt is four and a half centimeters, and each silver needle is bent in half, which adds up to nine centimeters.

Zhao Yanjing counted carefully, and all the silver needles added up to one hundred and eight, corresponding to one hundred and eight large acupuncture points in the human body.

What surprised Zhao Yanjing the most was that the material of these silver needles was very special; by pressing a point, he could bend at will; but if it was a vertical force, it could actually support him with all his strength without bending.

If skillfully used, the silver needle can even be s-shaped into the human body, and when pulled out, it can also be pulled out in the S-shape without harming the human skin.

He remembered that the old Taoist priest had a set of nine-turn needles, a total of 360 needles, and one needle could be bent nine times, each of which was 20 centimeters.

It's just that there are only twelve sets of nine-turn needles, and their number is pitiful, and the thorn point requirements are extremely harsh, so Zhao Yanjing gave up directly at that time.

It is said that that set of silver needles was handed down from the ancestor of the old Taoist priest, and this is the only set in the whole of China, and other silver needles cannot be surpassed.

Although his own set of silver needles is not as powerful as the nine-turn needle, it is better in a large number, and it can be bent three times, which is already considered a fine product; among the Chinese silver needles, at least it can rank in the top three.

It felt a little weird to tie the belt around him, after all, he was wearing a big pants undershirt that was completely out of place with the belt.

A four-centimeter belt is not even worn in jeans, and this belt is silk, which is too conspicuous to wear outside.

As for changing the belt, it doesn't seem to work, just because the belt should be specially made, extremely comfortable to the touch, and extremely extensible, and there is no flaw in the whole as a whole, except for destroying it with a knife, it is impossible to tear it by hand.

It is very likely that this belt was also handed down with the silver needle, so that it is worth a lot of money, and it is still worn on the body, and maybe it will be used in the future.

took out a silver needle, Zhao Yanjing stabbed directly at the table next to him, and the result was directly into the wood, which made Zhao Yanjing's face full of incredulity.

You must know that his table is not an ordinary poplar, it is as strong as bone, and an inch into the wood can almost penetrate ordinary cartilage.

And at this time, his strength is still small, and when he grows up, his strength will be doubled, and he will be able to easily pierce the leg bone at that time.

I really don't know if the first owner of this silver needle is a doctor or a warrior, how do you feel that this silver needle is used to disguise and kill, but for him at this time, it is just right.

Constantly taking out and putting away the silver needles, Zhao Yanjing's technique became more and more skilled, and because these silver needles were more like a wire, he could also take them out through his clothes;

However, for Zhao Yanjing, it is enough to practice a few more times; recently, he still uses silver needles to deal with others, and every time he is proficient, it means that he is more powerful.

After practicing for two hours, Zhao Yanjing was a little tired, and then took out the junior high school book and read it slowly.

When he was in school, Zhao Yanjing didn't like to read, or he just read the book once, and the story was over.

Just like his younger brother Zhao Yanbo, he didn't like to study, his grades were not good in junior high school, and he left school early.

It was only after I arrived in society that I remembered to study, and I studied harder than before, and I applied for the adult undergraduate examination alone and passed.

It's just that the effort during this period is several times greater than before, and perhaps, this is the legendary cycle of cause and effect.

Similarly, after Zhao Yanjing entered the society, he had very little time, and his foundation was limited, so he could not read the Eight Classics.

Now that I'm doing it all over again, I've already played everything I should have played, and naturally, I need to study hard, at the very least, he's definitely going to go to high school.

In the past, Zhao Yanjing felt that watching TV and playing games consumed the most time, and a day often passed in a blink of an eye, but now he finds that reading books is the same, and a day has passed before he knows it.

Of course, Zhao Yanjing is not the kind of person who learns by death; he can read all the example problems in mathematics, except for the wrong meaning of the question, there will be no big problems in Chinese, and other history, chemistry, physics, and biology are not bad.

The only fatal flaw is English, but then he studied on Douyin for a while, that is, he can speak it, although it is not too powerful, but it is absolutely no problem to pass junior high school.

Zhao Yanjing's abnormal behavior today shocked his parents, and the two sons have always played from morning to night, where have they studied.

And today, Zhao Yanjing stayed in the house for a day, and he couldn't leave his book.

Of course, after reading a book and getting tired. Zhao Yanjing can also practice writing; he didn't even dare to recognize the wild grass in the past, and after entering the society, he himself felt ashamed.

Although it was difficult to start from scratch, the last thing he lacked now was time, after all, he had nothing else to think about besides the lottery.

"Stop studying, hurry up and eat; ”

The mother's joyful voice came, and there was some disbelief in her tone, but it was true that Zhao Yanjing was not such a hard-working person before.

Zhao Yanjing closed the book and left the room immediately, he had to go out for a run after eating, and it seemed that there was really not much time.

He said very little during the meal, and his mother kept staring at him, and suddenly she found that she could not see through this honest son, who was much more mature than she had been.

"Are you still my son, how can you study?"

"It's like this every day, and if it is like this every day, it would be fine. ”

The father snorted coldly and said indifferently, "The knife has a tofu heart and never says good things, this is his father."

But my father really didn't have anything to say to him, but in the end, he still let my father down.

Zhao Yanjing didn't say much, suppressed the tears that were about to be left, shook off a sentence and finished eating, and then got up and left directly.

"My brother has been weird lately, and he's like a different person. ”

"Eat your meal, if you can be like your brother, it will be good. ”

Zhao Yanjing paused, the corners of his mouth showed bitterness, like himself, that would be a big mistake, but his younger brother is also a stubborn character, and it is almost impossible to expect him to change.