Chapter 100: Massacre Interlude
Chapter 102: Massacre Interlude
What is the fact? It is precisely because of the relationship between the dragon fruit that Su Feng will have such a change, but this is just a little effect of the dragon fruit!
"Okay, don't be wordy, don't be angry, tell me what's going on!" Seeing Xiao Yuan's appearance, Su Feng was anxious. Don't look at him now, he actually misses his brother outside.
"Hey, tell me first, why did you wake up and meditate again?ah! I said, I said!" Xiao Yuan was still curious, but when he saw Su Feng's fierce face, he immediately changed his mouth and was very respectful.
"The power of the soul, which is our consciousness, has an elegant name, it is called the spiritual power. There are strong and weak mental powers, and different people's mental powers will show different colors. Can you understand these?" Seeing that Su Feng was not a little angry, Xiao Yuan stopped talking and asked, but Su Feng didn't react for a long time, and couldn't help yelling: "Hey!"
"Ahh Su Feng, who was thinking about something, was yelled at by Xiao Yuan, and the three souls and seven spirits came back, and his expression was naturally dissatisfied.
"Let me ask you, did you listen to what I said just now?" Xiao Yuan said coldly. He explained hard, but he was wandering.
"Hey, I thought something was going on! I'm listening, so I want to certify, but why is my spiritual power so colorful?" Su Feng sighed and wondered.
"Oh, how many colors are there?" asked Xiao Yuan curiously. "Five kinds!" Su Feng said truthfully.
"Oh!" Xiao Yuan was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said disdainfully: "Hey, this is very usual, you will understand in the future!"
"By the way, why don't people here know about spiritual power? It stands to reason that everyone has consciousness, so it should be easy to cultivate. Su Feng wondered.
"Why do you have so many questions, you'll know in the future anyway!" Xiao Yuan said impatiently. If you want him to say why one by one, then it will be said that it is not an encyclopedia, and he knows everything.
Seeing Xiao Yuan getting angry, Su Feng was afraid that he would not be upset, so he immediately stopped asking and said politely: "Then you go on!" After that, he sat obediently and remained motionless.
"Hmph, listen, mental power is consciousness, so its attack is only aimed at people's consciousness. However, if you can cultivate to the extreme, you can turn into entities and attack people and things, but so far, I haven't seen it in my memory.
As I just said, there is a difference between strength and weakness in mental strength; if you attack the opponent and his spirit is higher than yours, if he retaliates against you, the consequences will be unimaginable, ranging from minor injuries to paralysis of mental power, and the loss of cultivation.
Don't think that people nowadays don't know about mental power and think that other people's mental power is very weak, some people often have super mental power, and the difference is just to enter the door. However, you don't have to worry, if your mental power is stronger than the other party's, the other party's cultivation will be seen through at a glance, and if you can't see through it, then you have to be careful.
It doesn't matter if the other person is stronger than you or not, but at least the other person has a strong point, so don't fall in love. According to ordinary people, there are several ways: one is to meditate; the second is to fantasize about something; and third, to meditate on a battle when the battle is exhausted.
However, how far can spiritual power be cultivated? Only oneself knows. Broadly speaking, there is no limit, only transcendence. Spiritual power is not something that can be fully mastered, and its purpose is not something that people can understand clearly. ”
Xiao Yuan said at the end, with a trace of memory on his face, as if he had experienced it. Su Feng didn't see it, because he was completely intoxicated with the mystery of spiritual power, he didn't expect that spiritual power would be so complicated. Just when Su Feng had a slight comprehension, his heart was lowered and he was touched for some reason, but Su Feng didn't take it to heart.
"Do you understand now?Do you have any questions?" Seeing Su Feng's appearance, Xiao Yuan asked.
"Hmm. Although I don't understand it very well, what do you mean by the method of cultivating spiritual power, what kind of meditation, fantasizing about objects?" Su Feng asked in a low voice.
"Stupid! meditation is to meditate and think, and to fantasize about an object is to imagine what shape it will become. Xiao Yuan scolded, as if he hated iron but not steel.
"Damn, is it so good? Spiritual power can also change the shape of things?" After hearing this, Su Feng also shouted. At this moment, he is full of curiosity about spiritual power, whether it is power or what, in short, he has become obsessed.
"Cut! How mental power can be used depends only on one's understanding of it. Not to mention changing the shape of the object, no matter how powerful it is!" Xiao Yuan said disdainfully. Su Feng's expression now is extremely like an idiot, more like a bun.
"Okay, you can comprehend it yourself! Maybe the 'Qiankun Mind Method' can help you!" Xiao Yuan meditated beside him after dropping a sentence.
"There is no limit?hmph, I want to see how amazing you are!" Su Feng snorted coldly, his tone very firm. What Su Feng needs to do now is to slowly consume Xiao Yuan's words, so as to move towards the realm of spiritual power.
Mercenary Headquarters!
"Why? Isn't it okay? It's been a few days, why is it still like that. It's all my fault, if I hadn't asked you to cultivate, it would have been like this. Ay. Jiang Min looked sad and his tone was helpless.
"Dad, it's none of your business, don't say that, don't blame yourself. Jiang Ting next to her said with concern. Abnormal heart pain.
Hai Feng, who was beside him, hurriedly chimed in: "Yes, Senior Jiang, don't say that, we all know what's going on, it's none of your business at all." Even if you don't ask us to cultivate, Mengyun will still fall ill. ”
"Hey, I just don't know if Mengyun can survive it. Now there is no news from the eldest brother, and if the eldest brother comes back and sees this, I don't know what will happen. Zhang Feng sighed.
"Zhang Feng, don't be alarmist, now Mengyun's situation is only caused by sadness and longing, whether it's all in Mengyun's hands, the situation is not as serious as you said. Jiang Ting hurriedly stopped Zhang Feng's mournful words, but she didn't know that what her words meant.
Six days ago, Jiang Min wanted Zhang Feng and them to practice for a few days, and then go to the Chance Sect with him. But, just two days ago, Mengyun suddenly fainted. The doctor confirmed that it was caused by a high fever and a bad mood.
Since Su Feng's accident, Mengyun has always eaten very little, and every time he eats, he eats a few bites and says that he is full. The crowd was very worried, and they tried to persuade them many times, but to no avail. Mengyun seemed to have changed after arriving at the mercenary headquarters, and at the end of the day, he either looked at the sky alone, or kept practicing.
For other people's persuasion, Mengyun always smiled and said that it was okay, as if it was really fine. However, from time to time, Mengyun will be talking to himself alone. All this entered the eyes of Zhang Feng and the others, and it seemed that Mengyun had become a little mentally unbalanced because of Su Feng. Fortunately, Mengyun eats something every day.
However, as time passed slowly, Su Feng let the Buddha evaporate from the world, and there was no news. After Mengyun heard such news countless times, he didn't like before, and he didn't often skip meals. No matter what Ren Jiangting and the others said, Mengyun just couldn't listen to it, and lived like a soul swim.
One day, while practicing, Mengyun suddenly fainted and fell to the ground. Until now, Mengyun not only did not take medicine, but also went on a hunger strike. Wash her face with tears every day, and cry with her every day.
"Zhang Feng, aren't you the best at talking? Why don't you go and persuade Miss! Woo!" Xiao Yu said to Zhang Feng with wet eyes, and tears came out after speaking.