Chapter 122 is exciting to think about
Wang Feng's eyes have always been very good, he just saw a light yellow glow ejecting from the mouth of the Shennong gourd, because there was only a dim small light bulb in the hall, so the light yellow glow was particularly dazzling.
Buzz! buzz~~~~
Suddenly, the yellow wasp's wings vibrated a few times, making a familiar sound, and then flew up in the air, came to Wang Feng's side, and circled around him, as if he wanted to find an easy place to put his mouth and take a few bites on him.
"Get up, you little brute!" Wang Feng waved his hand and quickly stretched out his hand to protect his vital point.
The almost terrifying power of the yellow wasp Wang Feng had seen it more than once, and now, he was completely empty, bare like a corn cob mallet, if the yellow wasp stinged a few bites, it would be terrible.
Moreover, Wang Feng remembered very clearly that Liu Xiaohua told him last time that the yellow wasp was actually a female bee~~~~
After circling Wang Feng several times, the "buzzing" sound made by the yellow wasp was very rhythmic, and it sounded like a unique language of bees, but Wang Feng couldn't understand it.
One person, one bee, there is really no way to communicate.
After a while, the yellow wasp seemed to be a little tired of playing, and landed on the Shennong gourd again, and the bee's butt tilted upwards and got in.
Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
"This little brute seems to have something to say to me. "Ever since he knew the relationship between Huang Xiaobee and Wang Zhenxian, Wang Feng has always doubted that Huang Xiaobee can understand human language, so a psychic little guy like it will definitely not make such a fuss for no reason.
"What the hell are you trying to say?"
Wang Feng was puzzled, so he simply didn't think about it anymore, but shrunk back to the head of the bed, sat down again, and stared at Shennonghu at close range for a long time, and for a moment, a bold thought suddenly popped up in his mind: Could it be that ~~~~ The concentration of aura in the room suddenly increased just now, because of the light yellow glow?
This idea was indeed bold enough, and even Wang Feng himself was taken aback by himself.
Blame Wang Zhenxian for forcing Wang Feng to go to the army to find the whereabouts of Shennonghu, he didn't tell him what Shennonghu did, let alone how to use it, only said that he could break the spell of the "Shennong Sutra", he and Liu Xiaohua yesterday in the room of the hot spring hotel Cave room, went to bed, although only half, but judging from the current situation, the practice of "Shennong Sutra" does not seem to be affected, does this mean that the damn spell has really been broken?
Moreover, if Shennong Hu can really break the spell of the "Shennong Sutra", it means that there must be some special connection between the two, since there is a connection, does it mean that the light yellow glow that Wang Feng saw just now, the light yellow glow that erupted from the Shennong Hu, can indeed greatly increase the concentration of aura in the air, and then assist the cultivation of the "Shennong Sutra"?
Or is that light yellow glow itself a highly concentrated aura?
A series of questions hovered in Wang Feng's mind, lingering, his brows wrinkled more and more, and he couldn't think of a reason after thinking about it for a long time, he sighed secretly and muttered in a low voice: "It doesn't matter if it's a mule or a leaf, pull it out first and then say~~~~"
Thinking like this, Wang Feng didn't hesitate anymore, put his hands on his knees, calmed down, sank his dantian, and once again entered the state of cultivation.
However, he didn't close his eyes this time, on the contrary, he stared at Shennonghu beside him without squinting, for fear of missing any key details.
"Where's the yellow light? Come out, your grandmother is a faded child, come out quickly. Wang Feng's face was silent, but he couldn't wait to shout in his heart.
He was looking forward to it, expecting that pale yellow glow to appear again, because after entering the meditation again, he was surprised to find that the aura around him had returned to its previous thin state.
Tick tick ~~~~
The wall clock on the wall kept ringing, and Wang Feng's little heart was beating wildly, to be honest, he had experienced so many life and death tests in the army, and he had not been so nervous for a long time.
"Is it really me dazzled?" Time passed minute by minute, and after ten minutes, Shennonghu was as usual, without the slightest movement, and Wang Feng's little heart sank little by little.
When he was about to sink to the bottom of the valley, suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed at the mouth of the Shennong gourd, and then, the long-awaited light yellow glow finally reappeared, scattering out instantly like a light, wrapping Wang Feng's whole person in it, making his eyes light up, and suddenly there was a feeling like a spring breeze.
Along with this, there is an extremely high concentration of Reiki ~~~~
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It was a sleepless night.
Wang Feng didn't sleep all night, but until the next morning, the eastern sky was white, and the chickens and dogs were crowing outside the window, but he was still full of energy and did not feel the slightest sleepiness.
Excited!
Wang Feng's excitement lasted for a whole night, and he was even more excited than watching those ginseng grow rapidly the night before, because in his eyes, compared to making money, these high-concentration spiritual qi hidden in Shennong's gourd were obviously more important.
Throughout the night, the pores around Wang Feng's body were wide open, and he was constantly devouring the aura released from the Shennong gourd, which seemed to be inexhaustible and inexhaustible, and there was no sign of weakening from beginning to end.
As Wang Feng had thought before, the concentration of spiritual energy directly affected the accumulation speed of true qi, and a high concentration of spiritual energy could achieve twice the result with half the effort, and in just one night, the true qi he had accumulated occupied about one-third of the space in the dantian.
One-third, even if he goes to the town hospital today, it will be more than enough to instill another round of true qi into Xixi.
"Shennonghu, it's really a rare baby!" Excited, Wang Feng got dressed and directly took Shennonghu into his arms, he suddenly understood why Wang Zhenxian had to force him to find the whereabouts of Shennonghu, and the emotional Shennonghu is an artifact, which can not only break the spell of the "Shennong Sutra", but also make the practitioners of the "Shennong Sutra" advance day by day.
Knowing this, Wang Feng was still hesitant at the beginning.
For the practitioners of the Shennong Sutra, the aura is very important, because the true qi is transformed from the aura, and the amount of the true qi is directly related to the cultivation and ability of a practitioner.
Take Wang Zhenxian and Wang Feng as examples, the two of them also practice the "Shennong Sutra", why can Wang Zhenxian do massage fortune telling, and even find grandchildren**, while Wang Feng can only touch women and cure diseases?
The difference lies in the true qi!
Wang Feng had heard Wang Zhenxian mention more than once before that after a practitioner fills the dantian with true qi, he can condense a kernel in the dantian, what is the kernel? It is equivalent to the CPU of the computer, the heart of the human being, and the engine of the machine~~~~ With it, the hidden power in the "Shennong Sutra" can be brought into play.
As for what those so-called "powers" are, Wang Feng has not personally experienced them, but thinking about Wang Zhenxian's terrifying strength, it can be seen.
It's exciting to think about it~~~~
(End of chapter)