The right thing is not necessarily what must be done, the wrong thing is not something that cannot be done, this is a person and not a machine.

Zheng Xian was ruthless, the ten-year-old doll burned her uncle's family of four in a rage, and the later days were accompanied by bloody wind and rain, but just like Zheng Xian did not open his mouth to suck up Zhang Keer's blood, Zheng Xian also couldn't get a snag hand at this mother and daughter.

Back home, Zheng Xian fell on the bed and slept beautifully, if he didn't sleep, he couldn't do it, because the fatigue of the spirit had begun to consume a lot of vitality, and if he didn't sleep and used this simplest, effective and lowest-cost method to restore the tired spirit, the consumption rate of vitality would be faster and faster!

When he woke up, Zheng Xian's mind was blank, and from the moment he lay on the bed to the moment he opened his eyes, there was no memory, indicating that he had slept too deeply.

Zheng first looked at the wall clock, at two o'clock in the evening, looked at the calendar, and he slept for two whole days.

After this sleep, the spirit is strong, the whole body is full of energy, not only the tired spirit is repaired, the whole body function is renewed, Zheng Xian has never felt so comfortable and wonderful, the whole person is like just been born, all the parts are brand new!

Zheng first ordered takeout, ten dishes and two buckets of rice, and ate them all like a cloud, and then sat on the floor tiles and put the two jade pieces in front of him almost identically.

These two pieces of jade are smooth and warm, and they are like touching pebbles in the water in their hands, full of moisture, but the color of the jade is not good-looking, and there is no translucent luster of jade.

Zheng Xian didn't know much about the quality of jade, but it was estimated that this jade was so poor that it shouldn't be worth much in the eyes of connoisseurs, no wonder the cook's daughter-in-law gave him the jade so easily, this thing is worthless to anyone.

Of course, it may also be because this jade has not been discarded!

The shape and size of these two pieces of jade are basically the same, just like two coins minted in a mold, but the patterns on them are quite different, the patterns on the jade obtained from the cook's daughter-in-law run through the top and bottom, one by one, it looks like the texture of a zebra, and the patterns on the jade pieces obtained from the barber Zhang Qiang are circled, like tree rings, Zheng Xian does not think how wonderful this pattern is, what kind of secret it contains, in Zheng Xian's opinion, this should only be the relationship between the quality of jade, just like the world can not find two trees with the same annual rings, and the jade pieces cannot be exactly the same。

"A year of child god, three bridges and four bridges!"

One year of the child god, this Zheng Xian understood what it meant as soon as he heard it, these jade pieces need to be opened with a thought to enter, so this year the child god should be a thought through the meaning of the gods, and the thought can open the jade piece.

And with three bridges and four bridges, Zheng Xian was completely confused, and he couldn't understand the meaning at all.

Zheng Xian is not completely ignorant of thoughts now, since he has gained a trace of enlightenment in those tadpole words, Zheng Xian has obtained a way to absorb the power of vitality on the one hand, and on the other hand, he has realized some indescribable things on the path of cultivating immortals, and thoughts are one of them!

Anyone has thoughts, is a way to vent thinking into a certain force, to put it bluntly, is to condense the invisible thinking into a tangible force, just as Zheng Xian did before to think about it is completely with partial strength, the power of thinking wants to become a thought out of the mind, the need for the participation of the power of vitality, with the power of vitality as the foundation, to strengthen the power of thinking, it is very simple to say, but it is not easy to do.

To put it bluntly, thought is a kind of power that is based on imagination and supplemented by the power of vitality to cooperate, and only when imagination has power and power cuts from the nihilistic thinking into the real world is called thought.

Thoughts can be big or small, some thoughts are like fists, you can smash a wine bottle in the air, and some thoughts are just a breeze and water, fleeting, so light that they are almost non-existent.

If Zheng Xian wants to enter these jade pieces, he needs to condense his thoughts, which is the first step.

Zheng first laid out the jade pieces, then sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, contemplating, throwing away all distracting thoughts, and trying to freeze his thoughts on one thing.

In fact, condensing thoughts and absorbing the power of vitality are the most basic and basic foundation for cultivating immortals, which is a skill that beginners need to master in cultivating immortals, Zheng Xian took a shortcut because of the relationship between the cook, but taking a shortcut is not necessarily a good thing, at least at this time Zheng Xian is in the midst of catching blindness, and he has to find a way to start thinking about it himself from the most basic things, some things can be enlightened by a simple text in a sentence or a secret book from the master, but Zheng Xian does not have this kind of convenience, so he has to work hard to keep trying, looking for that slender path after hitting his head again and again。

Condensed thinking is not like absorbing the power of vitality, as long as the cultivation is high enough, it can be achieved overnight, the idea of condensing thinking and cultivating is a skill that requires a long time of tempering and training to cultivate, and the realm of cultivation alone is at most to help Zheng Xian provide enough vitality needed for condensed thinking.

Zheng Xian spent a whole day gathering his thoughts and condensing thoughts, and after a day, the green tendons on Zheng Xian's head jumped up, if he wasn't in the realm of stepping on the sea now, I'm afraid the blood vessels in his head would burst.

In the course of this day, Zheng Xian gradually shielded all the complicated thoughts from the thoughts, Zheng Xian gradually began to master some skills, just like an old monk in the general, all the things in his mind were emptied, and the rest was just a pure thinking, it was very simple to say, but it was not easy to really want to do it, it was very simple to keep such a state of concentration for a second, but it was difficult to keep it all the time, just like keeping the fresh beating heart at a motionless point, it didn't matter if it stopped for a while, it didn't matter if it was a long time, it would be dead？

Zheng Xian spent a whole day trying to find a way to fuse the condensed thinking and the power of vitality, which is simply more difficult, it was already difficult to fix the thinking in a state, but now as long as Zheng Xian uses his brain to make the thinking compatible with the power of vitality, the originally fixed thinking is instantly fragmented, there is no master to teach the secret and no cheats for reference, which is too difficult for Zheng Xian, who only knows a general direction of the Dao, and it is simply impossible to do.

Zheng Xian's non-stop condensation thinking for two days in a row was so tired that he had to take a break. This kind of means of condensing thinking is simply more tiring than asking Zheng to fight a battle first.

Zheng Xian rubbed his dizzy and swollen and painful head vigorously with his hands, and then a feeling of nausea and vomiting began to gradually invade, Zheng Xian retched twice, took a bottle of ice mineral water in the refrigerator and poured it directly on his head, the cold cold water was like pouring on a hot stone, and bursts of steam were rising, Zheng Xian was like a red-hot iron bar suddenly quenched into the water, and his head was immediately cool for a while, followed by a burst of numbness, and the comfortable Zheng Xian sighed.

Zheng Xian's heart suddenly moved, this burst of numbness was similar to the condensed thinking that Zheng Xian had spent two days learning before.

Zheng Xian immediately thought of the picture that he didn't know what he saw from that movie, a young man sitting under the waterfall, letting the waterfall hit, so as to quietly expel distracting thoughts! At first, Zheng Xian thought that this was too stupid, but now Zheng Xian faintly felt that this did not seem to be fictional.

Zheng Xian has no waterfall here, but Zheng Xian has other methods, Zheng Xian poured out all the meat in the freezer layer of the refrigerator, and then poured water into the ice compartment after closing the refrigerator, Zheng Xian looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the evening, Zheng Xian spent two full days of mental power, this mental consumption made Zheng Xian feel strong tiredness again, after a long breath, Zheng Xian fell on the bed and fell asleep.

This time, Zheng Xian only slept for four or five hours, and when the early morning sunlight poured into the room, Zheng Xian opened his eyes together.

What the immortal cultivator recovered was to be faster, and at this time, Zheng Xian's brain no longer had the swelling pain before, and there was no feeling of nausea and wanting to vomit, and the whole person was full of energy again, and his brain was clear.

Zheng Xian took out all the frozen ice cubes in the refrigerator, the ice cubes in each ice grid have dozens of catties, and the pieces are quite large, Zheng put half of the cold water in the bathtub, and then threw all the broken ice cubes into the water, looking at the bursts of white cool air full of ice ballast, Zheng Xian turned off the bathroom light and door, dispelled all distractions, and then took a deep breath and lay down in the bathtub.

Tingling, stinging!

There was a tingling sensation all over his body, but these pains were only a small meaning for Zheng Xian, and after Zheng Xian took a deep breath again, his head sank down suddenly, and the whole person sank into the bone-chilling cold water covered with ice floe.

At first, there were bursts of numbness, and when the numbness continued to spread and spread, Zheng Xian entered a state of emptiness.

In this state, Zheng Xian felt that the world was far away, and even his physical body had disappeared, leaving only a single self between existence and non-existence.

A faint wind swirled on the top of Zheng Xian's head, and as soon as this wind was formed, it burst like a fire candle in the wind, Zheng Xian suddenly came out of the water and gasped for breath, and the pupils of both eyes became blood-red due to congestion at this time, almost dripping blood, Zheng Xian's head was like a big steamer, rising mist, and the ice ballast continued to melt into water droplets on Zheng Xian's head, and evaporated before it rolled into the bathtub.

Zheng Xian crawled out of the bathtub with difficulty, his whole body was spasming, and the scalp on his head began to ooze drops of blood, which looked very terrifying.