The environment can affect a person, but also change a person, wandering on the surface of the sea Chen Mo, his heart is like water, the original complacency because of the adventure, in the hustle and bustle of the city accumulated for more than 20 years, slowly faded away.

Empty the sea of the mind, the true qi rotates, rushes through the body without restraint, runs among the veins, and opens up places that have never been before.

At the same time, the impurities in the body were discharged little by little, and the muscles and veins were widened over and over again, and when Chen Mo came to his senses, the sun that was originally in the sky had already slanted to the west, and the bright moon had already risen, and he was full of energy, and he found that this time the harvest was not ordinary.

Chen Mo, who washed the lead, was finally able to control the power with his own state of mind, although Chen Mo usually behaved and behaved properly, but this was not Chen Mo's original intention, but was bound by rules and regulations, too much was restrained by reason, and the martial artist was more emotional than rational, which is why the martial arts violated the ban, the martial artist never thought too much about doing things, and his brain was hot.

In the world of Fullmetal Alchemist, Chen Mo only occasionally came out to make soy sauce, and that was because he was afraid of the powerful power of the flask villain.

Why did Yao Lin and others easily gain the trust of Steel Douding and others, but Chen Mo did not, because Chen Mo did not treat people sincerely, don't think that pig's feet are simple and easy to fool, they are more sensitive and sensitive, and it is easier to feel the likes and dislikes of others.

This is also why learning martial arts should be from an early age, because at that time the heart was pure, and it was easier to meet the requirements of the master under this teaching.

And Chen Mo, who became a monk halfway, has a very poor state of mind cultivation, that is, as the saying goes, thinking too much, many pure martial artists do things based on preferences alone, without thinking too much, and are more emotional than rational.

This epiphany of his state of mind also made Chen Mo's true qi cultivation take a big step, the meridians were broadened, and at the same time, because of the discharge of many impurities, his physical fitness was also improved.

The 639 muscles of the whole body are under control, as long as you are slightly familiar with it, you can enter the realm of personal strength, at this time, Chen Mojin moves at will, and any difficult action can be completed.

The biggest gain is that Chen Mo is finally able to exert 100% of his strength, Chen Mo has always felt that unless he is in a fatal crisis, his strength can be exerted less than seventy percent, which is a manifestation of the soul not enough to control the power.

This time, Chen Mo was the first step from an ordinary person to a martial artist.

But now the primary problem is that Chen Mo is hungry, and this time Chen Mo, who has greatly improved in strength, will of course treat himself.

Since it's a reward, you can't just eat the food in the Star Ring, it's boring.

This is the sea, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the sea to eat the sea, of course, there is a seafood feast, the ingredients are completely taken from the local materials, and after a little waiting, there are sea fish flying past Chen Mo.

The right hand stretched out like lightning, and the five fingers clawed like a hook, ignoring the thick scales of the opponent and piercing into the body of the sea fish, facing the fierce struggle, the true qi was infused and the sea fish was shocked.

The next thing is to wash and put it in the pot, as for whether the blood will attract sharks, Chen Mo is really not afraid if there is less, don't we still have alchemy, this time it should be able to launch more than 20 times, and in the case of water, it will be directly refined into an ice arrow to kill and cripple a piece, and it will definitely be no problem to escape while there is chaos.

Take out the alcohol stove, pour water into the pot, put the seasoning and turn on the heat to cook.

In fact, when washing the fish, Chen Mo found that this matter was a bit of a toss, after the fire was opened, Chen Mo had been protecting the pot, fortunately, the water surface was stable, and there was no wind and waves, otherwise Chen Mo would have given up a long time ago. Chen Mo had to suspect that if this was really the earth, it was estimated that it was in the Pacific Ocean, otherwise it would not be easy to find such a calm sea.

How nice it would be if there was a kayak, and the body didn't have to soak in the water, Chen Mo really hated why he didn't think of it at that time.

Due to the limited firepower of the alcohol stove, it had been more than an hour since Chen Mo was able to eat hot seafood, and he had eaten a lot of food in the Star Ring before, which was really a sin, but the path he chose had to be finished on his knees.

In the following days, Chen Mo just silently nibbled on his own food, never thought about it anymore, improved the food, and to hell!

Although you can use meditation and cultivation to pass the time, after all, Chen Mo has not yet reached the kind of cultivation that has passed a few years with his eyes closed and his eyes open, so Chen Mo, who was idle, began to try to stimulate the surfboard with true qi, and after the full output, the effect barely reached Chen Mo's swimming level, and the speed of the legendary arrow from the string was at least innate realm, but it could barely be used to install X.

Facing the schools of fish that were leisurely jumping out of the sea on his side, Chen Mo was not polite to them, increasing the seafood reserves in the Star Ring.

The dissection of the knifefish one by one, washed for easy cooking, and the internal organs are thrown into the sea for small fish and shrimp, and the blood floats wantonly in the seawater, in order to catch the big guy.

Of course, the sea cannot always be calm, the wind and waves hit, even with Chen Mo's physique, he was tossed with desire, immortality, and death, ups and downs, up and down The feeling was not good, and in the end he could only hold the surfboard and inhale and exhale when he was thrown off the water, and hold his breath when he entered the water.

This situation took most of the night to pass, it was even worse than in the desert, and the weather changed too quickly, causing Chen Mo to be worried all day long.

After three days, Chen Mo, who had gone with the flow, was a little tired, and he didn't find an opportunity to add shark fin to his storage space.

Tonight, Chen Mo finally saw a faint light flickering in the distance, and the outline of a small island could be vaguely seen through the white moonlight, although it was not land, it was much better than soaking in water all the time, I am really an easy person to satisfy.

Chen Mo changed his state of going with the flow, his body was lying on the board, his limbs sank into the water, and he swiped towards the black shadow, although the posture was indecent, but after all, this was the most labor-saving way, the ghost knows what the situation was on the island, and it was always right to leave some physical strength.

As the saying goes, Wangshan runs a dead horse, Chen Mo realized that he saw Lu You's dead, and he swam over a distance of dozens of kilometers, and when he got closer, Chen Mo found that he was facing a cliff, which was the kind of pig's foot that met danger, and finally jumped down, and the waves washed it onto the shore, and was rescued by a passing well-wisher, and finally got away with it.

Usually, this kind of cliff climbs and climbs, but now Chen Mo's body has been soaked in the water for a long time, and his fingers and toes are still soaked white compared to the non-human physique, which makes him feel powerless.

Chen Mo, who was lazy, didn't want to move any more places, and he had no motivation to swim again, so he picked a rock under the cliff, meditated to recover, and sharpened his knife without cutting wood.

Although the waves crashed against the rocky cliffs one after another, in the face of the surging waves and waves, Chen Mo sat quietly like a clock, running his true qi to expel the moisture in his body.