After Zhai Xingniang's words were finished, he really blocked Jing Chong's footsteps, he stared at the girl opposite, his eyes were expressionless, so that people couldn't tell whether he was worried or happy, but because of these words, he was completely sobered up like a slap in the face.

Not to mention that he is still injured, even if he is at his peak, he can't get half a benefit in Qiu Zhiyuan's hands, and besides, it is useless to blindly send him to death like this.

Not only that, as Zhai Xingniang said, his impulsiveness may also affect Nie Haiyuan's safety, if he doesn't appear, maybe the other party can still think about interests and not embarrass Nie Haiyuan, but once he tears his face again, it is difficult to guarantee that Qiu Zhiyuan will not lose patience, and if he really jumps off the wall in a hurry, it is even more difficult to guarantee that he will not take Nie Haiyuan first.

If the result really develops to that point, and Nie Haiyuan dies because of his own impulses, what is the difference between killing him and killing him?

The chaotic thoughts in his mind kept surging, but there was always one thing that constantly forced him to choose calm, safe, Nie Haiyuan's safety, until now, at least he hadn't heard anything about Nie Haiyuan, this was still a bit of a bet, he still had a chance to fight, and his bargaining chip was to improve his strength in the shortest possible time.

Yes, it is strength, only enough strength can make him turn defeat into victory, and only enough strength can allow him to gain a foothold, no matter where he is, survival is always fundamental, after all, this is originally a society of the jungle.

Feeling the importance of strength again, Jing Chong's blood boiled, his slightly dull gaze gently moved away from Zhai Xingniang's face, he slowly put down the steel knife in his hand, and did not look at the surrounding people excessively, he turned around and returned to the bed.

Sitting mechanically on the edge of the bed, he slowly closed his eyes, his mind was empty, and even the few people outside him became air, and the whole world seemed to become silent.

A trace of blue light flashed in Leng Buding's mind, the blue light crossed the gray sky, the chaotic world was divided into two, and the blue light was also divided into two at this time, becoming one black and one white, the black light sank to the ground, the white light floated into the sky, and a world appeared in the sea of consciousness.

This feeling is very familiar, in the world, there are mountains, water, fire, trees and flowers, the four times alternate, suddenly the sky is lonely and cold, suddenly full of vitality, this scene is three years ago when I first observed the scene of the "imaginary fantasy book", the only difference is that this scene is more magnificent than before, and it is more unique, just like a real witness to the scene of the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth.

Jing Chong didn't understand why this kind of picture suddenly appeared in his sea of consciousness, but he was sure that it was definitely related to his long-term viewing of the "Imaginary Illusion God Book", he didn't know what the purpose of that book was, let alone what harm it would be in the future, but now he could clearly feel that whenever he encountered this kind of picture, his body seemed to be opened up a pure land.

In this territory, there is an invisible light blue air flow that constantly turns right around the body, it is cool, wherever it swims, the body will become extremely relaxed, the vitality in the dantian is calm and quiet, and the blood in the blood is as docile as a little sheep, and even the injury will be reduced a lot under the touch of this blue air flow.

In the past three years, he seems to have been accustomed to this kind of experience, but what makes him strange is that this feeling will not appear easily, usually he can find it and have no way to start, but once he is seriously injured, it will appear peacefully, after thinking about it for so long, he has no clue, so he has not paid much attention to it.

But today is different, Jing Chong really felt the existence of that territory, it seemed to be next to the dantian under the dantian, but it had nothing to do with the dantian, the slightest coolness was under the lower abdomen, looming, in a dream, he seemed to have caught it, and it seemed that he had found nothing.

Thoughts followed the veins into the dantian, the invisible vitality in the red dantian mixed with the blood and qi surging, he could clearly feel the huge power contained in it, and continued down the dantian, he vaguely felt the coolness, but he couldn't find its exact location from beginning to end, it seemed to be isolated by a veil, or it could be broken with a stab, but it seemed to be blocked by a wall, and the more he tried to use it, the more he hurt it.

After a touch, Jing Chong returned in disappointment, all his curiosity was wiped out, he knew what he needed now, so he knew better that he couldn't waste too much energy on those useless external forces, and the top priority was to improve his strength.

With this thought, Jing Chong had no choice but to completely abandon the trace of perception he had just touched, and his mind turned around, and he directly devoted himself to the cultivation of the dantian.

Even though the vitality in the dantian is full, but the blood and qi contained in the body, the gap between the realm, and the difference in the essence of strength are simply an insurmountable gap, especially after the previous battle, he is more convinced that the external moves are important, but the inner strength is even more important, without the support of strength, no matter how fancy the skills are, they are just useless to embroider the legs.

But the improvement of strength is difficult to achieve quickly, it must be the precipitation of accumulation, but in terms of his current situation, if he presides down step by step like that, I am afraid that it will be difficult to defeat Qiu Zhiyuan in another two or three years.

If you really wait for two to three years, let alone save Nie Haiyuan, I'm afraid you won't even know how you died. After all, in such an environment, time is his top priority.

What should I do? Cultivating the Fa is an effective way to increase strength, but even if he becomes a formal disciple, if he does not go through the grant of the Venerable Master, it will be difficult to obtain it, although he has just entered the disciple residence, he still understands this common sense.

And at present, in his hands, the only thing is the volume of "Calm Qi and Clear Heart Formula", but after such a long period of cultivation, he feels more and more the limitations brought by "Quiet Qi and Clear Heart Formula", there are many places that are not passable, he seems to be stuffed into a bottle, and he can't find the outlet of the bottle when he wants to come out, this is simply an incomplete volume of tips.

Maybe as I thought, "Calm Qi and Clear Heart Technique" is originally a low-end trick, it can temper its own strength, but to expect it to break through this bottleneck is simply a fool's dream, otherwise Qiu Zhiyuan would not have handed it over to himself so easily.

Thinking of this, Jing Chong's heart suddenly became as cold as iron, what should I do? What should I do if I don't have a trick?

As soon as this idea emerged, it was immediately put aside, and it was simply a fool's dream, not to mention that there are many disciples in Wusu Hall, but the big master himself is usually a rare existence, although he said that during the assessment a few days ago, he was named to enter Wusu Hall, but he knew that this so-called "entry" was just an opportunity, and it needs to be assessed, and talent and conduct can only be counted.

Moreover, there are many disciples like them, not only from the outer village, but also from other channels to enter the inner village, such as those so-called descendants, as well as the disciples under the major masters, all of whom do not want to enter the Wusu Hall, and their competition is also very great.

Therefore, it is simply impossible to obtain a high-level secret in a short period of time, especially the "Wanyan Tongtian Formula" that he dreamed of, which is even more distant.

Shaking his head helplessly, Jing Chong was disappointed, he hung his head involuntarily, he opened his eyes weakly, and his thoughts regained clarity again.

After opening his eyes, he seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but look around, at this time he was surprised to find that the entire house was empty, even Zhai Xingniang, who was extremely mean before, was gone, and subconsciously looked out of the door, and he realized that it was already dark.

He never thought that he was only distracted for a short time, and so much time had passed, and it seemed that several people saw that he was "sleeping", so they didn't bother too much, and chose to leave one after another.

In this way, a person's quiet thinking is clearer, not to mention that everyone has injuries on their bodies, and they should recuperate, and there is no need to be sad about their own affairs.

However, he was still very glad that he had been stopped by Zhai Xingniang before, otherwise he might have done something stupid again, and now that he has calmed down, it is time to think about his next plans.

"It seems that it won't work to rely on the trick to improve your strength!" Although Jing Chong was disappointed, he did not lose his fighting spirit, so he never chose to give up.

"You have to work on the knife!" he looked at the steel knife on the table again, and he couldn't help but say as his thoughts turned.

"Knife, knife technique, by the way, I still have a knife technique!" As soon as he mentioned the knife, he immediately thought of the knife technique left by his father, the Wolf Warrior Knife Technique, which itself was a sword technique that could only be cultivated in the realm of battle qi.

Three years ago, he also tried to practice this sword technique, but he didn't know anything at the time, and he couldn't understand it at all, plus Kong Da had been instilling the idea of "don't be greedy for merit", he completely left it behind, and subconsciously thought that he couldn't practice his father's knife technique.

But now that he has been in this situation, no path will work, why should he follow the usual train of thought? No matter how rare the sword technique is, it is also created by people, since his father is enough to cultivate, he can also cultivate.

Jing Chong's stubbornness is not comparable to others, not to mention that he has no choice now, so after some entanglement, he still can't help but put his hand into his arms.

The package of the sesame cloth is very sealed, it is not only impermeable to water, but also mildew and moisture-proof, it is with this layer of protection, over the years, these treasures in his arms will be so intact.