And at the moment, no one knows all this, people are still fleeing, struggling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's finally done!" Wang Jie excitedly ran into the room with two plates of side dishes.

"Zhou Haijiao, let's eat first! Your brother will be fine!" Wang Jie put the food on the dining table on the first floor and shouted to the second floor.

"Huh, why is there no sound? It can't be?" There was no answer upstairs, and Wang Jie hurriedly ran to the second floor in a panic.

"Whew~ scare me!" Wang Jie thought that Zhou Haiyang had become a zombie, but as soon as Wang Jie went upstairs, he found Zhou Haijiao lying on the side of the bed asleep!

Wang Jie shook his head with a smile and walked gently to the bed, Zhou Hai's delicate face was covered with tears one after another, and his bright big eyes became very red and swollen.

Wang Jie sighed secretly in his heart, stretched out his hand and gently hugged Zhou Haijiao to the bed.

Looking at the sleeping Zhou family brothers and sisters, Wang Jie smiled, turned around and walked downstairs.

After eating, Wang Jie sat in front of the bed and guarded, Wang Jie was not very sure that Zhou Haiyang would not become a zombie, so Wang Jie did not dare to sleep.

"Smack!"

Wang Jie found a candle in the room, and after the candle was lit, the soft light suddenly filled the small room.

Wang Jie took out twenty-three swords from his arms and studied them quietly under the light.

Bidding farewell to the basic physical exercises, the following finally officially begins to explain the cultivation of the twenty-three swords.

Wang Jie opened a page, this page is the internal cultivation method of the twenty-three swords, only by cultivating the sword qi in the body, can you control the sword technique behind, otherwise the sword technique behind is just some fancy.

"Sit cross-legged, close your eyes, concentrate, and sink your breath. Wang Jie followed the main points in the book and posed.

"Compress the qi in the body with your will, and condense the seed of sword qi!" Wang Jie was a little overwhelmed when he saw this.

"Compress with will, how can this be compressed!" Wang Jie looked at the sentences in the book with a puzzled expression. But that's exactly what it says in the book.

"Will, that is, my spirit, right, use my spiritual power to compress?" Wang Jie had no choice but to explore by himself.

"Alas, it has an effect!" Wang Jie used his spirit to condense into the dantian and tried to compress the gas in the dantian a little bit, but he didn't expect it to really make him condense some! Wang Jie felt that there was already a feeling in his body, and he suddenly became happy, and the distraction Wang Jie had just gathered a trace of qi suddenly dissipated without a trace!

"Rub, come again!" Wang Jie scolded secretly, and after calming down, Wang Jie began to condense the dantian qi in his body again.

As Wang Jie condensed little by little, a trace of sweat beads appeared on Wang Jie's forehead, and the more difficult it was to condense the gas in the end. It's like something compressed to the end, but the gas in the dantian is still very compressed, which doesn't meet the standards in the book at all.

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, Wang Jie didn't control it well, and the gas that had been half compressed spread violently.

"Poof!" The violently diffused gas hit Wang Jie's dantian like a hurricane, Wang Jie only felt a sweetness in his throat, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, the impact was not very big, so there was nothing wrong with Wang Jie's body.

"Ahem! This is too difficult! In the end, there is no strength to compress this mass of gas!" Wang Jie muttered depressedly, this mass of gas is very simple to compress at first, but in the back, it takes a lot of force to compress each circle!

"Strength! There is!" Wang Jie struggled with power, and suddenly a solution appeared in his mind.

Wang Jie hurriedly sat down, re-compressing the dantian qi in his body, the compression in front was still so simple, Wang Jie used the dantian qi to reduce a circle, but the more he went to the back, the strength of each compression circle would increase.

It didn't take long for Wang Jie to arrive at the place just now, Wang Jie didn't dare to continue compressing, he knew that his strength was not enough to compress this dantian qi, so Wang Jie first stabilized this dantian qi and didn't let it return to its original state.

"Points!" Wang Jie looked at the somewhat unstable dantian qi, and hurriedly separated a trace of faith power from the only bit of faith power.

Wang Jie's idea is to use the power of faith to help the will to compress the qi of the dantian.

Wang Jie controlled this power of faith to come to the dantian, and then wrapped his will with the power of faith. The originally unstable dantian qi immediately stabilized, and the encirclement formed by the power of faith was not at all something that the dantian qi could break through!

"Huh, I didn't expect this to be really useful!" Wang Jie's heart finally let go, and at the same time, he secretly rejoiced in his wit.

"Press!" Wang Jie controlled the power of faith and compressed, the compression that was originally very difficult was easily and gently compressed at the moment, and the qi of the dantian became smaller little by little, and at the same time changed from colorless to a white ball.

"Sword Qi Seed!" Wang Jie was secretly happy, this ball was exactly the same as the one introduced in the book, but the sword qi seed in Wang Jie's body was still too big!

"Condensation!" Wang Jie looked at the last bit of sword qi left and let out a low snort, the power of faith contracted violently, and a pure white sword qi seed was finally formed!

"yes! It's finally taking shape! It's really not easy!" Wang Jie exhaled, "But is this thing really connected to people? If it weren't for the help of my faith, it would have been impossible to compress success!"

But Wang Jie didn't know that when this sword technique existed, the willpower of the ancient human beings was much higher than that of Wang Jie, who had already been strengthened!

"What's the situation!" Before Wang Jie could get excited for a while, an unexpected situation appeared! The power of faith wrapped around the sword qi seed actually penetrated into the sword qi seed little by little!

"Come out!" Wang Jie was suddenly anxious, but Wang Jie couldn't control it anymore, and this power of faith didn't listen to Wang Jie's control at all.

"What is this?" The power of faith fused quickly, and Wang Jie felt the yellow ball of light in the dantian and wanted to cry without tears. Can this yellow seed still be regarded as a sword qi seed?

"Forget it, let's try it first!" Wang Jie gritted his teeth and used the method in the book to operate this mutated sword qi seed.

I saw that under Wang Jie's control, the small yellow air mass began to move, and Wang Jie let the air mass swim in it according to the vein described in the book.

Every time the yellow air mass passed through one meridian, a tingling sensation spread throughout the body like an electric current, and at the same time, a little bit of extremely tiny gas followed behind the yellow air mass. As Wang Jie took the air mass around in a big circle, there was already a trace of pale yellow gas behind the air mass, this is the sword qi that Wang Jie needs to practice, but the book says that it is white, and Wang Jie is indeed yellow when he practices it!

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, although the color is different, it should be able to be used!" Wang Jie scratched his scalp and said helplessly.

Wang Jie sat cross-legged on the chair, running the sword species in his body over and over again. The sword qi in Wang Jie's body also increased little by little.

Wang Jie closed his eyes tightly, cultivating his sword qi wholeheartedly, and he didn't even know that the candles in the room had been burned.

"Whew~" When the first ray of light from the sky hit the house, Wang Jie exhaled. The overnight cultivation did not make Wang Jie tired, on the contrary, Wang Jie did not feel sleepy at all after cultivation, and the whole person was refreshed.

"Before I knew it, I had been cultivating all night!" Wang Jie sighed as he looked at the light coming in.

"Uncle, uncle!" Zhou Haijiao had already woken up, but the sensible did not disturb Wang Jie, and at this moment, seeing Wang Jie wake up, he hurriedly and anxiously shouted: "My brother has been in a coma for so long, why hasn't he woken up yet!"

"It's okay, since your brother hasn't turned into a zombie, he will definitely wake up!" Wang Jie looked at Zhou Haiyang on the bed and comforted. Wang Jie has never encountered such a situation, ordinary people become zombies directly after being caught, how can they not become zombies after carrying Zhou Haiyang for so long.

"Hmm!" Zhou Haijiao~ nodded.

"Okay, you didn't eat last night, uncle will cook you something!" Wang Jie smiled and turned around and walked down.

"Hey, no, I'll wipe it! I'm only in my twenties, why do you call me uncle!" Wang Jie was suddenly a little speechless. On the contrary, Wang Jie is actually a little handsome!

"It seems that I am indeed a cook!" Wang Jie quickly returned to the house with the prepared meal.

"Come down to dinner!" Wang Jie shouted upstairs.

"Wow"

Zhou Haijiao quickly ran downstairs, her stomach was indeed rumbling.

"Eat slowly, don't choke!" Wang Jie couldn't help but smile when he looked at Zhou Haijiao, who was gobbling up, and couldn't help but think of Ling'er at the same time.

"Uncle, the food you cook is so delicious! it's almost the same as my brother's cooking!" Zhou Haijiao said vaguely as she stuffed the food into her mouth.

"Can't you praise your uncle when you eat your uncle's cooking?" Wang Jie said with a wry smile.

"I'm already praising my uncle!You're the first person to cook as delicious as your brother!" Zhou Haijiao said seriously, in Zhou Haijiao's heart, his brother's food was the most delicious.

A flock of crows floated over Wang Jie's head, and it was the first time he heard that there was such a boast in a kuaren person!

"Uncle, I'm done eating! I'm going up to take care of my brother!" Zhou Haijiao stuffed another big mouthful of rice and said vaguely.

"Knock Knock"

There was a rush of going upstairs.

Wang Jie shook his head helplessly and continued to eat the food on the table.

"Faith?" Wang Jie, who was eating, suddenly felt that a few more threads of faith had passed over.

"It seems that the survivors who have been rescued have also developed faith!" Wang Jie nodded with satisfaction.

Wang Jie suddenly remembered one thing, yesterday Wang Jie brought back the crystal nucleus he got with the helicopter, but Wang Jie forgot about building a few more houses for the base due to his cultivation of sword qi.

"Alas, forget it, let's build it again at night!" Wang Jie shook his head.

"Uncle, uncle, come up, brother moves!" suddenly there was a shout from upstairs.

Wang Jie hurriedly dropped his chopsticks and went up to the second floor, Zhou Haiyang was the first person Wang Jie encountered who survived the zombie scratches, so Wang Jie was very concerned about Zhou Haiyang's performance.

"Water, water!" Zhou Haiyang said weakly as he lay on the bed.

This novel is from the book website