Chen Lan and Zhu Yan finally couldn't hide from Zhang Jing, although she was only six years old, she would also observe her words, and when she saw Chen Lan and their indifferent looks, she already understood the general situation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She grew up as if she were a child, and she didn't cry anymore, but she refused to say another word.

That night, after a lot of effort, they couldn't persuade her to eat the next bite of food, so they had to put bread and boiling water next to her bed, hoping that she would take the initiative to eat something when she was hungry.

Zhu Yan sat with Jingjing for a long time, and he also tried to give her a little bit of his spiritual energy, but the effect was also not obvious, so he had to give up. When the little girl finally fell asleep in a daze, Zhu Yan returned to her room.

Zhu Yan sat cross-legged and cultivated his emotional energy for a while, until the grains in the dantian could no longer grow, and the grains had grown to the size of fists.

Then, he tried to release the psionic energy from his fingers, and the speed at which he released it was already much faster than before, and he was almost able to generate qi at will. But the striking force is still not large, and if you try your best, you can make a hole in the wood, but that's it.

"It really takes decades of hard work to practice this "Six-Vein Divine Sword"! Zhu Yan said to himself, he had always attributed this to the fact that his cultivation time was too short.

Zhu Yan didn't know that in fact, the grain energy stored in his dantian had already far exceeded the cultivation of the so-called martial arts master for decades. In the state of opening the eye of heaven and opening up the meridians of the whole body, the heaven and earth vitality he obtained from one day of cultivation is comparable to the cultivation of those masters in a year, and the degree of refinement is still surpassing, which martial arts master in this world can practice the vitality into a solid form?

What he lacks now is that he doesn't know how to use this energy skillfully. As before, the Yuan Qi was directly released, in fact, most of the energy was immediately dissipated into the air, and due to the lack of speed, those Yuan Qi that rushed out could not create much energy shock wave at all.

If you are a master of cultivation, you will never waste your vitality like this. You must know that the vitality between heaven and earth has its own mutual induction, as long as the vitality in the body is used to induce the surrounding vitality to induce mutual induction, then a little bit of vitality can be released, which can trigger a powerful vitality storm between heaven and earth, causing a devastating blow.

Where does Zhu Yan know this, he is self-taught and grown, and it is inevitable that he will take some detours when he explores. Now he is still thinking about ways to increase the striking force.

Suddenly, there was some sound from under the bed. After a while, a large mouse slipped out from under the bed, and saw someone hurrying away.

Zhu Yan had an idea, he suddenly stretched out his fingers, only to see a barely visible white light rushing out of his fingertips, heading straight for the mouse's head.

Strangely, the mouse that was hit did not suffer the pain of the piercing as expected, but suddenly let out a convulsion, and fell to the ground with its eyes rolled and died. What's going on?

At this moment, Zhu Yan suddenly thought of a possibility. He emits powerful soul energy, which has a biological signal similar to that of a soul, so although it cannot be fused with the psionic energy of the mouse, it is enough to destroy the original soul structure of the mouse. It's like a clever magician, using mental coercion, which is enough to kill people.

"It turns out that soul energy can be used like this!" Zhu Yan couldn't help but be excited, "If it is applied to people, what will be the consequences?" ”

Zhu Yan didn't dare to find someone to try it easily, in case it was not a joke to play with someone who died, so he decided to try it on himself first.

Of course, the place of the test should be far away from these centers of the head, and Zhu Yan chose the legs to test. I saw him stretch out his little finger and use his best Shaochong sword, and a vitality quickly rushed out from his little finger, pointing directly at the knee point in his leg.

In the blink of an eye, that vitality shattered the halo outside the knee acupoint, and Zhu Yan only felt that his entire leg was numb like an electric shock, and as if he had been pointed, he couldn't move at all.

After a while, that vitality merged with the other vitality around him, and under the guidance of Zhu Yan's mind, the aura outside the knee pass acupoint quickly returned to its original state, because after all, that vitality and the spiritual energy aura outside the knee pass acupoint came from the same source.

"Okay, it turns out that this vitality can really be used like this!" Zhu Yan was so excited that he almost jumped up, and his legs had already regained sensation.

But he can imagine that if the acupuncture points in that finger are not his own, but the acupuncture points of others, I am afraid it will not be so easy to recover. Is this the legendary Void Point Technique? And does the so-called acupuncture point reliever refer to the restoration of the original form of the acupuncture point's vitality? It's no wonder that martial arts novels often say that it takes a long time to automatically unravel after being pointed, or it takes a master's luck to unravel.

Zhu Yan really hopes to find another person to try, of course, the amount of vitality must be grasped well, but after this toss, the night is already deep, and Chen Lan, the chick, can't be pulled out of the bed to test, Zhu Yan had to give up.

So, the twenty-third day of the lunar calendar passed in the chaos, and Luoyan County will finally usher in a new day in the cold wind.

The next morning, the aunts and uncles who were exercising in the morning exercise in Central Park kept talking. One incident is that yesterday the chengguan killed a hawker, and the hawker's wife committed suicide by jumping off a building in the public security bureau. These people are relatives and friends of the deceased, and I heard that they will go to the county government today to make trouble.

The second thing is that there is a little prodigy in the county, this prodigy is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he can write better than the words written by the great calligrapher, which is said to be said by the director of the cultural center, Chen. Luoyan County is not prosperous, and it is not easy to become a famous college student for many years, let alone a great calligrapher.

The people who were talking about it didn't know that the two things they were talking about were actually twisted together. That little prodigy is now escorting the peddler's daughter to the gate of the county government, accompanied by Zhang Ping's relatives and friends before his death, as well as Teacher Chen's family and ordinary people who support him.

Xiao Jingjing was wearing a mourning dress made of linen cloth on her head and body, holding a group photo of her parents in her hand, her little hands and face were red from the cold. Her eyes were also red and swollen, and she kept crying, but she couldn't cry anymore, which was really sad.

Zhu Yan and Chen Lan held Jingjing's arm with their hands, guarding her side one left and one right.

Behind them were the workers of the former brewery, holding a long banner with the words "Pay me back my innocence, ask for my blood debt" in eight blood-red characters. Behind the banner was a large group of people, including Zhang Ping's relatives and friends, as well as hawkers and shopkeepers who were present at the time, and even some ordinary people who heard about the incident and helped them.

As they walked, they shouted high-pitched slogans and rushed towards the gate of the county government, and both sides of the road were crowded with ordinary people who came to see the excitement.