Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Core of Life Advancement
Jing An sat cross-legged in the cultivation room, dispelling the distracting thoughts in his heart, and guided Yuan Li to light up the runes in the core of life one by one. His life core at this moment was no longer the dull and dull appearance it had been, it was now shining brightly, illuminating his body like a small sun.
Originally, his plan was to go with the flow, and let the life core advance today can be done tomorrow, but the incident that happened just now made him decide to break through today, and then wait tomorrow to go with Wu Qingsong to see who the person who instructed him is, if the other party is weak, solve it, if the other party is strong, then find a way to solve it.
He firmly believes that it is better to take the initiative than to wait. This is the same as "only a thousand days to be a thief, there is no thousand days to prevent thieves", he can't let a person who always hits his attention calmly plan outside.
As time passed, the little sun became brighter and brighter, and when it was bright to the limit, a "pop" sound of water droplets dripping sounded!
I saw that the little sun seemed to have four horns on it and slowly pulled outward, slowly pulling it into an equilateral triangle, which was exactly what the soul core looked like after it advanced!
As for the countless runes inside, they have formed a beautiful and mysterious oversized rune group, which is Jing An's natal skill.
Jing An carefully observed his natal skill, and there was no hindrance to the flow of brilliance on it, which was a unique scene where the natal skill was 100% complete.
Seeing this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although he had long known that he would generate a complete natal skill, but no one could really rest assured if he didn't really succeed.
"This natal skill is indeed [Life Sublimation], why does it look slightly different from what the book says" Jing An was a little puzzled, there was a halo outside his natal skill, which was very faint, and if he didn't pay attention, he couldn't find it at all. The problem is that the [sublimation of life] described in the book, whether it is complete or incomplete, does not have such a strange state!
"What's going on?" Jing An couldn't figure it out for a while and gave up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he felt that his eyes were blurry, and everything he saw was slightly ghosted.
He didn't have to think about it to know that it must be related to the newly generated natal skill, maybe it was the pot of the halo.
He felt it for a few more moments, and then he was sure that the reason why he saw the ghost was because of his own constant slight vibration!
If you have to use two words to describe his mood at this time, it is - tired!
He was originally a person with a strong desire to control, but the series of accidents that happened in the past year were not under his control, and that's it, after all, he also knew that his strength was too weak to control his own destiny at all, so he could only passively go with the flow, and he couldn't die.
But he can't even control his own cultivation status, so he can't say that his body and soul are his own, and it has nothing to do with his strength. First of all, there are two soul cores, one does his own thing and doesn't listen to greetings at all, and the other is normal, but as soon as he advances, he has a tendency to get out of control, how can this not make him tired?
He walked out of the small building with a depressed mood.
What made him feel a little better was that his own vibrations kept weakening over time.
"At this rate of weakening, tomorrow this tremor will disappear! What's the use of saying this shock, is it ......" Jing An thought of a certain country and a certain stick, and shivered all over, I hope it is not really that kind of function.
"Jing An, why did you finish your cultivation so late today? You see, it's getting dark! Ah Mei stood in the living room with her waist pinched and complained, "I've heated the food several times."
"Hehe" Jing An lowered his head and smirked, didn't explain, and walked towards the living room with his head down.
After more than a month of getting along, he already knows Amei's character well - Amei is an idle and boring little girl, if she didn't fight and play tricks on people, she would have been suffocated a long time ago.
So, when she talks or complains, just listen obediently and make sure that nothing happens.
Seeing that Jing An didn't speak, Amei lost interest in continuing to argue, entered the table with Jing An, and began to eat.
"By the way, did the third young master come to you today?" Ame asked.
Jing An nodded and continued to eat, not to mention, although Amei's is a little rude, her cooking skills are still good, and she has all the color, flavor, and taste.
"That coward, he must have dared to come to you when I went out," Amei said hatefully, "Did he threaten you and let you drop out of school?" ”
Jing An shook his head blankly, indicating that he didn't.
"How is that possible?" Amei said with an incredulous face, "Could it be that he has really changed his sex, or is he playing some bad idea?" Don't look at him as timid, in fact, he has a bunch of bad ideas in his heart. The young lady has always felt that his strength is too weak, and she is afraid that he will not be able to take on the responsibility of prospering the family in the future. In fact, in my opinion, it's better for someone like him to be ineffective, otherwise I don't know how bad it will be! ”
"By the way, why haven't you seen your young lady lately?" Jing An is not interested in whether Wu Qingsong is good or bad, he is more concerned about Wu Xiaolan, who he owes a bunch of favors, if something happens to her, should she run away, or should she run away?
"How do I know this" Ah Mei sighed, and then glared at Jing An and said, "If it weren't for your little oil bottle, I would have gone out with Miss, so why worry about it at home"
"Why didn't I see that you were worried" Jing An secretly scolded himself, and said casually, "I heard the third young master say today that your young lady seems to be in the desert."
"Whew" A gust of wind blew, and Amei, who was sitting opposite Jing'an, had disappeared, and only a complaining word came: "Why didn't you say it earlier!" ”
"What an emergency!" Jing An sighed and continued to leisurely destroy the food on the table, his slow and methodical appearance was comparable to that of a princess.
"Woo, it's a good ......" Jing An put down the bowl in his hand, and was just about to stretch when he heard a muffled sound of "poof", he looked down and saw that the bowl he had just put down had broken into a pile of powders like broken sand!
"Even, a good girl!" Jing An's eyes were dull and he muttered to himself, and the words of a Chinese teacher in his previous life inexplicably appeared in his mind: "At the beginning of the 19th century, a group of Napoleonic soldiers passed a bridge in the French city of Angers with majestic and uniform steps under the command of the commander. When they were about to reach the middle of the bridge, the bridge suddenly shook violently and finally broke and collapsed, causing many officers and soldiers and citizens to fall into the water and die. After investigation, the culprit of this tragedy was Resonance! ”
This story explains why his bowl shattered into powder - because when his body vibrates, it produces a frequency that coincides with the natural frequency of the bowl, which makes the bowl vibrate so that when its amplitude reaches its maximum until it exceeds the pressure resistance of the bowl, the bowl breaks!
"It seems that the vibration is useless at all, but it is so powerful!" Jing An fell into deep contemplation, if he could control this vibration, then he would not only be able to expand the wound when attacking, but also easily break through some seemingly strong defenses - everything in the world has its own frequency, including the world - if the vibration frequency of his natal talent is the same as the whole world, then can he poke a hole in the world? The premise is that his physical strength is the same as the world, otherwise it must be himself who has the hole first!
"Hehe, although I know that this is unlikely, but just think about myself and be able to poke a hole in the world, that feeling is really exciting!" Jing An smiled very happily, and sure enough, there was still a reversal that people like to see!