When it was almost evening, Mu Xing felt hungry again, so he had no choice but to return to his residence to get a stutter, which was enough for the usual five meals.

"Old Master, what should I do if I'm always hungry?"

Mu Xing felt that after a nirvana, his body had eaten too much, which was very troublesome.

"Eat!"

The old master gave the answer simply and clearly, choking Mu Xing for a long time, this method does not need the help of others to think about it?

"I mean, what if my body is hungry during the trial? Do you want to quit to cook and eat? ”

"During the trial, your body will be supported by the energy of the fighting room, and there will be no hunger."

"Oh, but, it's okay for me to always eat like this, you know, always pull a lump and eat a pot like this, no, it's very troublesome to eat a pot and pull a lump."

I just ate a round belly at noon, and I was hungry again in the evening, and Mu Xing felt that his life was wasted in the busyness of eating and.

"You can eat more foods that are rich in qi and blood, pure food, and you will last longer."

"For example?"

"For example, dragon liver and phoenix marrow, 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, peach elixir or something."

"Old master, have you been reading funny novels when you're fine?"

"Yes, there is only one shift a day, and such an author should pull him out and shoot him for ten minutes, and then press him to the computer and let him continue to code."

"We're talking about eating and pulling!" Mu Xing's face was very gloomy, and he said seriously.

"Good ability to change the subject." The old master didn't care about Mu Xing's face at all, and said casually: "There is a kind of Yixin fruit tree in Tianyu Continent, you can bring seeds back and plant it, the fruit of one tree is enough for you to eat, and this kind of tree has a hollow heart, which is very suitable for winemaking." ”

"You know I'm stuck in one place and can't get out." The pastor reminded him.

"You can find an alchemist to learn alchemy, and if you have the recipe for Bigu Dan, you can use alternative herbs to refine Bigu Dan in the real world."

"You know I'm stuck in one place and can't get out." The pastor reminded him again.

"You can still ...... Forget it, you can't get out. ”

It seems that there are solutions, but all the solutions are based on the premise that the pastoral line can leave from that position and space, and the pastoral line can only accept this tragic fate.

Returning to the unknown land again, the pastor did not rush to meditate.

When he discovered the wonders of divine consciousness, his first thought was to rediscover the place, believing that with the microscopic and clairvoyant powers of divine consciousness, it was more likely that he would find a way out.

As soon as his divine consciousness unfolded, a mutation occurred, and the stone platform under his feet suddenly glowed with a soft light.

It is different from the change in Mu Xing's imagination, but it still makes him happy, in this desperate situation, as long as there is change, it is better than no change.

However, the joy only lasted for a moment, and the shepherd exclaimed, "Oh no! ”

He extended his divine consciousness outside his body, as if he had been grabbed by something in an instant, and pulled it away.

Mu Xing only felt as if his brain was about to be pumped out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a wow, and at the same time, blood flowed out of his ears, eyes, and nose.

Bang!

He fell straight down on the stone platform.

It might have been better if he had fainted at this time, but the pastor was very conscious and endured all the pain without any discount.

His divine consciousness was absorbed by the stone platform under his feet, and passively extended to the inside of the stone platform, through which he could see that the inside of the stone platform also had intricate patterns.

The divine consciousness is like water, and the stone platform is like a sponge, and the water slowly submerges the sponge and contaminates it with the divine consciousness of the pastor itself.

The whole process lasted for a long time, and Makiyuki always watched the change soberly, and although it was painful, he did not give up.

Well, for a while he tried to give up, but found that he couldn't, he could only slow down the advancement of his consciousness, and he could not take it back, and this attempt undoubtedly prolonged the painful process.

So, he worked hard to persevere and actively cooperate.

Finally, his divine consciousness infiltrated every inch of the stone platform, and the forcibly extracted divine consciousness retreated like a tide.

As the consciousness was withdrawn, the feeling of the brain being drained disappeared, and there was a slight feeling of coolness.

Just now he was still dead and alive, and in a blink of an eye, he was refreshed, and his life was up and down too fast, so that the pastor didn't know whether to curse or praise.

At this time, Mu Xing felt different when he looked at this space, as if he had become the master of this place, and subconsciously, he felt that he could control the entire space.

"Small!"

The herd waved his hand, and the surroundings were quiet, and nothing happened!

"I can't...... I think I can do it......"

The pastor thinks that his feelings are real and believable, but there must be another reason why he didn't succeed.

Carefully poking out the divine sense, this time, the stone platform was not forcibly extracted, and the divine sense infiltrated the stone platform with ease.

There was an extra projection in my mind, and although it was a little blurry, I could make out the general shape, and it looked like a ...... Jar.

The stone platform is the control core of this jar, and if you control it, you will control the entire space.

Mu Xing's feeling became clearer and clearer, he knew the reason why he couldn't control it, no matter how good the car was, he had to refuel before he could drive away, and no matter how careless the woman was, he had to give money before he could take it home to teach his children a lesson.

If you want to control this jar, you have to provide energy to the stone platform, and the energy he can output is mana.

Mu Xing has been exploring the essence of mana, and he feels that mana is a very magical thing, which can stimulate the mind and stimulate skills, which is simply a panacea.

He asked the old master about mana, and the old master told him that mana, also known as "controllable active particles", is the aura extracted from the outside while practicing the exercises, and after individual assimilation, it is scattered throughout the body, and can be extracted when needed, and nourishing, protecting, and repairing the body when it is not needed.

Not all living beings can directly refine the aura, they must first activate some aspect of the body, such as Mu Xing, who only has the spiritual power attribute after opening the talent of the innate Dao body.

When asked if there was a special method to improve mana, the old master told him that there was no special spiritual power evolution system in the Tianyu Continent, and spiritual power could only grow naturally with a strong body.

The pastor was very excited about this, clamoring to pioneer the practice of refining spiritual energy.

The old master spoke highly of this: "I maintain respect for your ideal of turning into a dragon at the first time of storm, although you are still only a maggot. ”

Pressing his hand on the stone platform, Mu Xing extracted the mana in his body and injected it into the stone platform along the palm of his hand.

Just at the beginning, Shidai was like a child who had seen candy, and he instantly became active.

Without saying a word, the shepherd only conveyed one thought to it: "Harvest!" ”

The mana was like a flood that burst the embankment, and it was instantly extracted to the bottom, and the entire space trembled, becoming illusory, and then shrunk at an incredible speed, and the rock wall went straight through when it hit the herd, like a streamer.

The pastor felt that it was not that the jar was shrinking, but that he was getting bigger.

When it was all over, Mu Xing felt that there was one more thing in his mind, and his divine consciousness looked inward, which was a jar polished out of stone.

A large amount of lake water squeezed in, and a series of long-lost system prompts sounded in my ears.