Chapter Twenty-Four: The Middle Period of the Scholarly Realm (Part II)
In the Evil Wolf Mountain, the sun is shining high, constantly dispersing demonic energy, revealing the outline of the mountain.
When Wei Ming heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "Where is the demon?"
"Little ghost, you'd better not know about this, demons and demons are the same kind of creatures. But you'd better not mess with demons. But the Toad King avoided the question and chose not to answer.
Weiming looked at Tan Toad's appearance and knew that he didn't want to say it, so he didn't dare to ask more.
The Toad King then went back to digging for his treasure.
"I don't know what kind of treasure it is, and why it is hidden in such a place and left unattended if it was stolen. Weiming was puzzled, but he didn't want to disturb the toad.
The idle teenager began to cultivate with difficulty again. Meditating cross-legged for a long time, and before I knew it, Tan Toad dug a bottomless hole in the ground. When Weiming opened his eyes again, the toad king had long since disappeared and burrowed into the deep hole.
Weiming felt that he had regained his vitality, replenished his water, and his physical strength was complete, so he set off again and climbed up the mountain.
In the martial world, qi is the root of everything, life and death, light and darkness, strength and weakness...... It's all determined by qi. Because of this, Weiming can absorb the Qi of the Universe for food and drink, without the need for food and water.
Now Weiming feels that his sea of qi is full of true qi, and he has regained his former vigor.
But what made him disappointed was that he was still at the third level of the Shi realm, and he must know that including the third level and below, it was the early stage, and the fourth to sixth level was the middle stage. Each stage is insurmountable, but a normal person should be able to cultivate to the middle stage of the Shijing realm with enough time. However, Weiming stayed at this stage for three years.
Weiming's heart suddenly felt anxious. Before, he didn't worry about the lack of time, he was only afraid that his progress would be slow, but now his turtle speed cultivation can be said to be in vain. He also had to start worrying about the lack of time, for fear that the wild thunder would recover first and take it again.
Weiming walked cautiously towards the mountain, trying to find some little demons to deal with, but still found nothing.
Just as he was about to give up and stop walking, the voices of several people came to his ears.
Weiming quietly walked in the direction of the sound, holding his breath and listening carefully to the conversation of the people behind a dense forest.
"Big brother, do you think we should continue to fight with the king? I think the king will eat us sooner or later. A blue wolf whined. Fortunately, Weiming can understand the beast language, so he understands what he means. The other, gray and older wolf, let out a reluctant whimper: "The king has been driven mad now, and it would be too unkind for us to abandon him again." The old gray wolf disagreed.
The third green she-wolf was very supportive of the blue wolf, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with their king.
"At the beginning of the three Shi realms, the blue wolf is two levels, the green wolf is two levels, and the gray wolf is three levels. Weiming used qigong sensing to detect and judge the approximate strength of the three wolves, except for the gray wolf who was about the same as himself, the other two should be able to kill.
Weiming's heart moved to kill, it's not that he's cruel, it's his instinctive desire to survive is at fault, he has to become stronger if he wants to live, and the only way to become stronger is to kill and fight, hone himself, and sublimate himself.
Without hesitation, he just pulled out the condensing staff. The second change of "Seven Steps Ape Flying" is even more invincible with the ape flying qi, and it is like a rabbit. A gust of scarlet wind blew, and the blue wolf of the three wolves broke its head and whimpered for its life.
"Who?" The old gray wolf uttered an animal language to attract his companions, but before he could give the signal, he was kicked away by a shadow, which he could not see, and hit a thick tree trunk. When he got up again, there was already another corpse on the ground, and it was the green she-wolf.
"Brother Blue!, Green Girl!" the old gray wolf let out a mournful cry in the language of the beast, and he was so painful that he burst into tears. This scene deeply stimulated Wei Ming, in his cognition, the demon beast is just a more ferocious and powerful beast, how can there be people's seven emotions and six desires?
Before he was stunned, the old gray wolf let out a wolf cry, and immediately there was a restlessness around him, a fierce and murderous aura, and the cautious demonic spirit swept in.
Weiming knew that he was invincible, so he hurriedly dodged away with a quick step. He hid in a clearing far away before stopping.
"Why is this happening? Do they cry in pain? And I killed them. Am I the wicked person? What is good and what is evil? What am I am? What am I here for?" Wei Ming suddenly had a lot of questions in his heart, these were all things that he had never learned, and he did not say anything about his own good and evil in the birth space.
Weiming, who stayed in the clearing, began to recall the scene of the old wolf crying just now. The scene was like a nightmare that kept haunting Weiming, flashing in front of his eyes, and finally Weiming couldn't stand it anymore, and collapsed to the ground and fainted.
By the time he opened his misty eyes in a trance, he had already been tied up with rattan flowers.
"Who is it?" Weiming struggled hard, trying to break the rattan, but found that the harder he struggled, the tighter the rattan was bound. So I hurriedly stopped exerting myself and thought about countermeasures.
"Rustle. A slight sound of footsteps came to Weiming's ears. As soon as Weiming raised his face on the ground, he saw a pair of delicate and petite feet wearing green embroidered shoes entering his eyes.
"Who are you, why do you want to tie me up!" Weiming's voice was full of anger, she didn't know the woman in front of her, she grabbed and tied up the fainting herself, which angered Weiming.
The woman leaned down, and the two looked at each other face to face.
"What a beautiful woman!" Weiming couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. The girl in front of her has a beautiful face, her skin is better than snow, her long turquoise hair hangs down to her waist, her eyes are bright, and she looks forward to it.
"Hey, boy, what do you see!
"I was mistaken, I thought you were a woman, but now it seems to be a man!" In fact, this girl should be regarded as the first person of the opposite sex he has met since he was born, but he doesn't find it novel. In that space of birth, he already knew the common sense of the world. Naturally, I understand the differences between men and women, so I don't feel much novelty.
"You kid keep your mouth clean and honestly explain who you are, whether you came here for the treasure. I might be able to spare you. "That blue-haired girl is commanding and very arrogant.
"You tied me up for no reason, but you didn't even apologize, and you asked someone to answer your question, it's too self-righteous!"
When the blue-haired girl was scolded by him like this, she immediately became angry and was about to raise her palm.
The unknown can't move, so he can only stand next to each other. The delicate and white palm glows with white light, with a strong internal force, very domineering.
"The third level of the early stage of the Shijing. "Weiming probably felt her realm, although the palm technique was strong, but when it hit Weiming, it only hurt, and there was no internal injury. There is not much difference between the two people in the same realm, and Weiming is not afraid of her.
"Good boy, it's really stubborn, then let you try the power of this vine Luosuo!" The girl was very angry when she saw Weiming's disdain, and actually manipulated the vines tied to Weiming's body.
After the blue-haired girl was infused with a breath of true qi, the vine immediately came to life like a fish in water, rejuvenated, began to grow new branches, and grew barbs, and tied Weiming back to a strong one.
Tens of thousands of sharp barbs were born on each rattan, and those barbs were tied tightly with the vines, and one by one they were pierced into the flesh of the unnamed body, like ten thousand ants gnawing at the same time, and a thousand snakes biting together. Really hurt the name.
"It's strange that you didn't have any blood left?" The blue-haired girl is not a sloppy person, and when she looks closely, she finds an abnormality in her unnamed body.
Of course, Weiming knew that he would not shed blood, and he had never shed blood when he was still in the original world when he was suppressed by the golden thunder three years ago. Then he felt strange that in his own understanding, a person who is badly wounded must be bleeding, but he only has scars on his body, and he feels pain, but he does not bleed.
Over the course of three years of practice, he tried his strength by punching hard and hitting rocks. The half-human-sized rock was shattered, and his hand had broken several layers of skin, but to his surprise, there was no blood on his wound.
Since then, he has known that he will not bleed, and there is no blood, blood, blood, or anything, but the will of bloodline exists in his inner world, in the depths of his soul.
He can also be called a bloodless boy. However, he didn't want people to know this, he had read a lot of ancient books and allusions, and that year of sleepless hard study made him know how to be sharp, and those who were in the limelight were often attacked by tens of thousands of people. So he wanted to hide his edge and restrain himself. Silently improve the realm, enhance the strength, and reach the level where it is enough to protect oneself and eliminate the hidden dangers of the thunder in the body, then is the time to get ahead and show off your strength.
"It's just that you're mistaken, I'm actually bleeding and my skin is broken. "Weiming secretly destroyed the true qi in his body, turned it red, condensed the liquid and made it look like a blood plasma, and then flowed out of the meridians in his body, which looked similar to the appearance of blood. This is the unique mental method of the Futu Patriarch "Condensation Qi Gong", and the unknown has sensed some doorways from the condensing rod, and can simply imitate the blood.
Wei Ming is not the kind of imp who is not deeply involved in the world, although he has lost his incomparable innate power, but his intelligence and wisdom are still inherited in the bloodline. He can even sense his own parents and relatives. Throughout, he didn't believe he was an orphan, and even so far, he hasn't met a single family member.
"Blood again?" Although the blue-haired girl was suspicious in her heart, she still believed the nonsense of the unknown. "Boy, you should tell me what you're doing here, right?" the blue-haired girl moved her palm, signaling him not to say anything more, and she continued to instill true qi until Fuji Luosuo strangled him to speak.
Weiming had no choice but to continue talking nonsense.