Chapter 19: The Mind of One of the Five Volumes?

The next morning, the sun was shining, and the otherwise quiet forest gradually became noisy.

"Uh... ”

Playing with the hammer on the head, I got up with difficulty,

At this time, there was no previous embarrassment, but instead changed a change of clothes in the bracelet. Except that the expression is ugly. Everything else is normal.

"Goo... ”

The reason for not eating for a long time, the stomach is the first to protest.

Rubbing his grumbling belly with his life. I plan to take some dry food from the Rong bracelet to satisfy my hunger.

"Oops, what the hell is biting me. ”

The hand that had reached into the bracelet was hit by something, and blood gushed out from the middle finger. Seeing this, he hurriedly put his finger in his mouth and looked at the sundries in the bracelet suspiciously. After all, the bracelet can only be regarded as a storage device. The bracelet has a small space of its own, so it can store some objects, but there is no way to store living things in it. It sounds profound. However, the Rong Bracelet is only the most basic type of forger cultivator. Of course, this bracelet is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, after all, the ability of the caster determines the size of the small space. The selection of materials is also very particular. And the one who plays with his life is the most inferior, and it can be said that he is a rag in the hands of ordinary people.

Inside the bracelet, a sword with no sword body visible was lying quietly in the bracelet box. There was a drop of blood on the head of the sword, and there was no doubt that this blood was fatal.

"Damn, the old man beat me half to death, and you bullied me too!!"

It's a matter of urgency, but there's nothing you can do.

"You just stay in the bracelet honestly and reflect!!"

I took out the dry food and stuffed it directly into my mouth, muttering what I said. And that drop of blood gradually multiplied, slowly covering the sword body, gradually becoming transparent from dark red, and finally merging with the sword body. In the blink of an eye, the blade of the sword returned to its original shape.

I didn't care about it just now.,But now I'm back to my senses.。。

I'm a good one. The clothes on my body were changed for me by that bad old man?. Desperately looking at his familiar clothes. This is clearly one of the things that the little fat man prepared for me.

"It's weird. ”

I can't figure it out.

The bracelet is attached to this thing, and it has the owner's true qi brand. Unless I fall or open it myself, no one else can open it! This bad old man can get me clothes from inside, and even more nonsense, he can put my sword in my bracelet.

Is there something wrong with my bracelet? Take it off and look left and right. I don't see any problems.

"Stinky boy, your bracelet is fine. ”

An old voice came from outside the door, and with the voice, the old man in white also walked in steadily.

"It's you!"

When he saw the old man in white, he was angry. If it weren't for this old man, I wouldn't have almost been killed. If it weren't for this old man, I wouldn't have been asleep for a long time. If it weren't for this old man, I wouldn't be hungry and eat steamed buns!

The more you think about it, the more angry you become, and mobilize the true qi in your body.

Damn, I can't mobilize it, I've slept so much that I forgot how to operate my true qi?

Playing with his life and secretly scolding himself for being a waste.

"Fuck it, what about the hierarchy of labor and management, how did labor and management become waste?" It wasn't until he carefully examined the true qi in his body that he found out.

I'm not really angry... Just like ordinary people.

This plunged into despair. The more people practice, the more powerful they become. I'm fine. The more you practice, the more you go back. It's good now. You don't have to practice anymore. I'm still practicing a fart.

"Stinky boy, don't panic. At the beginning, I saw that your true qi in your body was unstable, and if you continue to cultivate in the later stage, you will definitely go crazy. You have a problem with the mental method you practiced from the very beginning. In order to save you, you can only disperse all the true qi in your body and re-cultivate. "The old man in white is talking serious nonsense.

"Is there a problem with your mental method, your whole family has a problem! Can the mental method left by my ancestors be the one you say is a problem?"

"Your ancestor's mental method is indeed fine, but there is a problem in your generation. This mental method of yours is a fragment. The old man in white said vigorously.

"Are you kidding? If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, labor and management won't help you understand the mental method!" It's not as excited as it was just now.

It's true that there is something missing from the mind left by the ancestors, and it feels like a lot of volumes, but I only have one of them. Therefore, the previous practice caused Kerr and I to be injured at the same time, if it weren't for Mu Yan, it is estimated that it is difficult to say whether the two of them would survive the last beast domain war.

"Without four volumes of mindfulness, you are only one of the five volumes. The old man in white stroked his beard and said.

"What?" was the first time I'd heard of it. But I vaguely felt that the old man's words were true, and he was worried about his life. After all, I have this dead old man here to help, but Xiao Ke is practicing the same mental method as me. She's not going to be in danger. No, I need to go immediately and find Xiao Ke.

At the beginning, the old man abolished the practice of playing with his life, and he was angry and helpless, but he was not a fool to play with his life, what the old man said was like that, so the matter of cultivating to nothing was overturned.

"Dead old man, I want to visit my two friends first, because one of them cultivates the same mental method as mine, and I'm afraid that something will go wrong later. Worried.

"Stinky boy, she's fine, you don't have to look for her, it's better to accompany me honestly to understand the mental method. The old man laughed.

"You're kidding me?" Playing Death was annoyed again. Dare to love this dead old man to play me, how can the same mental method be small, but it's okay, I have something. If it's really okay, then my cultivation will be wasted by this dead old man in vain.

"Stinky boy, listen to me after I finish talking. The old man said patiently.

"What the hell do you say, every time you speak, you hold back a sentence for a long time, but you finish it in one breath. Said in a huff.

"Ahem. ”

The old man coughed twice in embarrassment. Heartless and heartless.

"Decades ago, someone like you came to me. But he was not as lucky as you, although his cultivation was very high at that time, the strength of the fifth level of the ground level, but on the contrary, he had already gone mad, like a walking corpse, with only a little will, and his situation was very bad at that time. It is only a layer of window paper separated from death, and I am also very tricky in the face of such a situation, and after trying thousands of methods, I found that I can only abolish this person's lifelong cultivation, become a mortal, and practice again. After he recovered, he usually talked about it, and the cultivation of this mental method is not the same for men and women, and it will form a man becoming a demon and a woman becoming an immortal. The situation of immortals and demons. It is not difficult to become an immortal, but it is easier to fall into the devil, at least it will go mad, and at worst it will be wiped out. In order to get out of this predicament, one needs to collect all five volumes of the mind method for enlightenment! But for female cultivators, any volume can be cultivated as a normal mind method. ”

After that, the old man seemed to be a little unable to stand, but this stool sat down.

This news is relatively significant, although I don't know whether it's true or not, but listening to the words of the dead old man, one is to sigh at the uniqueness of his own mental method, and the other is to doubt his own life experience.

I doubted my life before, after all, if I was really born in a simple mountain village, how could I talk about this mental method?

That said.

Nine times out of ten, the young man who came to look for the dead old man was his ancestor!!!!!