Kiss!

Qin Wen turned sideways into the mist, and the boundaries of the dense fog were easily penetrated by him, and the thick fog rolled endlessly, and the spicy smell that was as strong as old wine hit his mouth and nose, choking him with tears and extremely uncomfortable.

"Toxic" Qin Wen hurriedly held his breath, carried the plastic bag, and hurriedly retreated, wanting to rush out of the dense fog.

However, the fog revived, spreading behind him on its own as he retreated.

Qin Wen was a little confused, just now he only stepped in two steps, and his whole person was wrapped in a thick fog, and now he took five or six steps back, but he couldn't get out of the range of this dense fog.

He wondered if he had misremembered the direction, and then walked in other directions, taking more than ten steps, but the fog still stretched infinitely, as if moving with his movements.

Constantly changing directions, but he could never get out of the dense fog, Qin Wen was a little flustered, and finally couldn't hold his breath, his face turned red, and he continued to breathe, the spicy taste was still the same.

The blood flowed, and the sound was like chanting the Taoist Sutra, Qin Wen remembered that passage of the Taoist Sutra, and hurriedly recited it, maybe he could help himself.

"The secret realm of power and blood, forging the power of the flesh, gathering the blood of the gods. ”

This is the general outline of the sutra, which briefly summarizes the practice of this realm. At the same time, he is also a mantra of cultivation, with strange powers, which can attract the aura of heaven and earth.

He felt himself revived, and there were millions of units in his body, and there were many of them, making noisy noises, showing a desire for some substance in the great heaven and earth.

The muscles and bones are numb, the blood is boiling, the body is shaking, and a magnetic gravitational force is born in the body, attracting the surrounding energy.

Qin Wen's viscera rhythm, led by the heart, made an inhalation sound of a whale swallowing a cow, and the blood became irritable, flowing wildly.

Buzz! Buzz!

Qin Wen's scalp was numb, his brain was buzzing, and the suspected poisonous gas, with a spicy smell, surged over frantically, shuttling through his body.

Reiki and refine yourself.

The process is painful, the pores of his whole body are opened, and he is in and out of a thick mist, leaving beneficial substances behind after entering, and taking impurities from the body with him when he comes out.

This is oneself exchanging with heaven and earth, eliminating one's own useless things in exchange for the most quintessential energy between heaven and earth.

Two minutes later, after Qin Wen finished reciting the scriptures, he could no longer induce the spicy gas, and his body was red, which was the result of the pores being forcibly opened, and there were traces of blood, which looked shocking.

"This spicy gas is not a poisonous gas, but an aura, and I just completed a reiki body, can I be regarded as a cultivator?" Qin Wen clenched his hands, looked at the bloodshot on the back of his hand, and muttered to himself.

After the aura is drained, the surrounding aura energy no longer seems to be so spicy.

There was a thunderclap in his belly, suggesting that it was time for him to eat.

After eating and drinking enough, after only resting for a few minutes, Qin Wen crossed his knees on the ground and silently recited the Taoist Sutra, but this time, no matter how he recited, he could not attract aura.

For half an hour, he could recite those words backwards, but he still couldn't induce the aura.

"What's going on?" Qin Wen frowned.

The surrounding spicy taste, although decaying, can become more and more concentrated, which makes him guess that the cause has nothing to do with Reiki.

"It has nothing to do with the external environment, it has to do with itself" Qin Wen couldn't find the reason, he could only attribute it to himself.

Qin Wen stood up, ready to continue forward, lifted the two plastic bags, the pressure was reduced a lot, and said secretly: "Fortunately, I have eaten and drunk enough, otherwise it would not be so easy." ”

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his mind, and Qin Wen smiled dumbly: "After people have eaten enough, it is difficult to eat food again. Practice, perhaps the same as eating, has limitations. ”

Qin Wen walked forward, the whole person was very excited, but his spirit was tired, looking at the fog around him, he knew that it was difficult to get out.

Putting down the plastic bag and mineral water, Qin Wen lay down on the spot, ready to rest.

After the cultivation just now, his body began to adapt to the aura, and the spicy and pungent taste was no longer so uncomfortable, and the mist became even thicker, and Qin Wen was able to breathe normally.

"Practice a few more times, and I will be able to fully adapt to it" Qin Wen pillowed his head with his hands, thought of his family, and said with a wry smile: "Mom, Dad, don't worry, sister, don't cry, I will go back safely." ”

If it were to start over, he would still choose to do so.

"It's just Li Jing, where are you now?"

Qin Wen thought about it, and gradually fell asleep. Even if he became a practitioner, he still had to sleep to replenish his energy.

I don't know how long it has been, Qin Wen woke up, this is his biological clock, he wakes up on time at six o'clock in the morning every day, three years in junior high school, three years in high school, early into a habit.

Standing up and moving his muscles and bones, Qin Wen tried, and sure enough, he was able to attract the aura, and he completed another body cultivation.

This time, the changes in his body were obvious, and the sound of blood flow was no longer scattered, but uniform, like a beast's roar, making a roaring sound.

"Moo?"

Qin Wen glared, when he was reciting the scriptures just now, he heard the roar of blood, like a raging bull's roar. He stopped chanting, the sound was so deep that it disappeared, the blood returned to normal, and he stopped chanting.

"It's a strange thing, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. ”

As a high school student who has just graduated, he has not really stepped into the society and has the ability to practice, but the chanting sound in his blood, if it is discovered by the government, I am afraid that there will be big trouble, and now that the voice has disappeared and returned to normal, he is happy and worried.

In ancient times, when a practitioner recited a mantra, he could invoke the power of heaven and earth, carrying the power of immensity, turning into flames and ice.

In today's era, for some reason, there is a lack of aura, even if you recite the ancient scriptures, you can't guide the aura, because heaven and earth are cut off!

In this dense fog, near the broken Niutou Mountain, the aura reappeared, and there was an opportunity to practice.

This is also the reason why cultivators across the country are chasing the Spirit Mountain so much!

After washing, Qin Wen ate two loaves of bread, carried things, and continued to move forward according to the 'front' in his memory.

But the surroundings were shattered, plunged into darkness, the visibility was extremely low, and after walking for a long time, no markers were seen, but the belly roared from time to time.

"I walked for most of the day for most of the area covered by this fog, but I still didn't reach the entrance of the back mountain. ”

"Between breakfast and lunch, it will take five hours at most, and at my current speed, I can walk almost twenty kilometers" Eating lunch, Qin Wen thought in his heart.

In normal times, a straight-line distance of 20 kilometers can run through most of the county, but here, it is impossible to use common sense to guess that 20 kilometers is still in the fog range, and it may even be just the tip of the iceberg.

After lunch, Qin Wen recited the scriptures and practiced the mysteries therein, but he could not induce the aura.

"The body is still saturated" Qin Wen sighed, no longer rested, and continued on the road.

At dinner time that afternoon, after Qin Wen ate snacks, he practiced the scriptures and successfully attracted the aura of heaven and earth, and when the practice was completed, the blood in his body roared, and two different cow mooes, in no particular order, overlapped.

"The interval between cultivation is about two meals, that is, twelve hours, and I don't know what the meaning of this cow moo has" Qin Wen was satisfied, and practiced on the ground for more than ten minutes before he stood up and ran forward.

After three physical exercises, Qin Wen's physique has improved a lot, and his speed is comparable to that of an athlete.

In the early morning of the next day, he estimated the time to practice, and sure enough, he succeeded once, his body was washed by spiritual energy, and his physical signs were much stronger.

A bright light suddenly appeared in front of him, looming as the fog drifted.

"It's finally coming to an end" Qin Wen was overjoyed, lifted the food, carried the mineral water on his back, and ran over in a hurry.

It was the light of the rising sun, and the sun was like a thousand sharp swords, tearing through the fog and spreading its light all over the earth.

Kiss!

At a certain moment, the morning glow was extremely dense, and it was clearly distinguished from the mist, as if there was a clear boundary, and Qin Wen broke through that boundary.

Fresh air is cheerfully coming, with the smell of earth and the fragrance of flowers, this sunny world is not the ruins of what you guessed.

He hurriedly closed his eyes, his eyebrows tingling, tears wandering, and he quickly adapted to it and stopped crying.

Before, he was in the aura circulation zone, stayed for a day and two nights, his eyes adjusted to the darkness, and suddenly saw such a bright light, his eyes were stinged.

After reopening his eyes, Qin Wen saw the situation around him clearly, behind him was a dark fog that was difficult to see, and in front of him was a bright flower garden, the sun was shining, the grass was green, and the flowers were fragrant.

He stood at the top of a hill that was neither tall nor low, overlooking the view ahead.

In the distance, the peaks are scattered, undulating, and the scenery is beautiful.

The fog behind him seemed to become a ring, extending infinitely around the periphery until the end of the line of sight, surrounding this bright environment.

The low ancient trees in front of me are luxuriant, and the trunks are vigorous, wrapped around a few bucket-thick old vines.

"This is not the environment of Niutou Mountain, have I crossed it?" Qin Wen guessed, and hurriedly walked into the dense fog, but he was bounced away and could not enter the fog, he wailed: "It's over, I can't go back." ”