Chapter Ninety-Six: Blessings and Misfortunes
"There is a ...... with water"
Nancy told Chen Qiang that there was a well in this black rock area, where water could be drawn, but the well was occupied by people, and if she wanted to draw water, she needed to exchange it with a 'white film'.
"Well ......"
Chen Qiang's heart was neutral, and there were wells and water in the arid desert, which often meant that there was an underground river underneath.
"Maybe it's a way out!"
He couldn't help but think that this desert, known as the 'Exiled Land', seemed to be endless, as if it could never be walked out, but he didn't believe that this desert would really be boundless.
Although this thought came up in his heart, Chen Qiang did not act rashly, he didn't know who the people who occupied the well were and what their strength was, and he needed to find out this before he could act.
There is no day and night in the place of exile, and even the entire ancient secret realm is like this, after such a long time, Chen Qiang only relies on physical strength, and it is inevitable that he will be a little tired, so he plans to go out and find a cave where no one is there to sleep.
"Are you leaving?"
Nancy, with a withered yellow face, asked in a nervous voice.
"I'll find a place to sleep, your place is too narrow, and I'm afraid of noisy sleep. ”
Chen Qiang rubbed Nancy's also yellow hair and said in a gentle voice.
"Oh, I know of a big cave where no one lives, and I'll take you there. ”
Nancy let out an 'oh' and ran in front of Chen Qiang, and the thin and short figure walked in front of him, leading Chen Qiang in the way.
Indeed, as Nancy said, the cave was very large, and it was divided into several compartments, and there were some stone tables, stone chairs, stone beds, etc., and the living conditions were much better than the cave where Nancy lived.
"Why didn't you move here?"
Looking at the conditions in the cave, Chen Qiang asked Nancy suspiciously.
Nancy shook her head gloomily, and did not answer Chen Qiang's question, maybe he didn't want to answer, but it was more likely that Nancy didn't know how to answer, he was more secure in the cave where the family once lived.
After Nancy left, Chen Qiang fell asleep on a stone bed, the stone bed was indeed a stone bed, but the cover on it was no different from Nancy's, it was just a thick layer of fine sand.
Chen Qiang, who was asleep, felt someone coming in, and immediately woke up, and closed his eyes again when he found out that it was Nancy.
Nancy's movements were very light, walking on her heels, and when she arrived at the bed where Chen Qiang was sleeping, she hesitated for a while, then leaned against the foot of the bed, and fell asleep for a while.
In her sleep, Nancy didn't know what she was dreaming about, tears streaming from between her closed eyelids and droplets of water hanging from her eyelashes.
......
I don't know how long it took, the wind was raging outside the cave, different from the wind wrapped in yellow sand that Chen Qiang had seen before, this wind was actually black, and the desert was already as black as ink, and he couldn't see his fingers.
The black wind whined, and the sound was like a ghost crying, which was creepy.
A layer of black light emerged from the black rock, isolating the inside and outside of the cave into two worlds.
"Is this the Black Wind?"
Chen Qiang stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the situation outside, and suddenly thought of the 'black wind' that Nancy once said.
"This wind is actually black, it is indeed very strange, I don't know where the horror of this black wind is?"
Remembering Nancy's expression when he mentioned the Black Evil Wind, Chen Qiang was puzzled, and then he stretched out a hand beyond the black light, wanting to get close to the Black Evil Wind in order to determine the exact horror of the Black Evil Wind.
"Whoosh!"
As soon as his hand stretched out, it immediately retracted, but for a moment, the palm of his hand did not look like a young man's hand at all, skinny, old and wrinkled, inferior to the old man.
The Vientiane True Heart Recipe operated, and the spiritual water in the spiritual aperture was carried out, and the hand quickly returned to its original state.
"Absorb the life force...... I don't know how often this wind blows, is there a pattern to follow?"
Chen Qiang's heart was heavy, if he was still outside the black rock cave at the moment, in this black wind, at most a few minutes, he would die due to the exhaustion of his vitality.
"No, it seems that I can cultivate!"
Chen Qiang suddenly realized that when he had just run the heart technique, he didn't feel the passage of the true element.
"Try again!"
No matter where he is, cultivation is fundamental to him, even if he really can't go out of exile by mistake, he can have more capital to deal with it if he has cultivation in his body.
Thinking of this, Chen Qiang did not delay, and immediately retreated to a stone room and cultivated the 'Vientiane True Book'.
"I can really cultivate!"
Halfway through his cultivation, Chen Qiang finally determined that it was not an illusion just now, but that he could really cultivate, the true yuan was no longer lost, and it had increased, although the cultivation speed was not as good as the outside, but compared to not being able to cultivate, it was much better.
"I don't know if it's because I'm in a black rock cave, or because there's a black wind hanging outside?"
Chen Qiang couldn't find a specific reason yet, and he could only know if he waited until the black wind stopped, and then he tried to cultivate.
Now, he didn't think too much about it, once he cultivated, he forgot about some things, and soon he started cultivating with all his heart.
The black wind was howling, and when it passed in front of the stone cave where Chen Qiang lived, some colorful points of light flew out of the unnoticeable place.
The closer the colorful light points got to Chen Qiang, who was cultivating, the faster they would fly, and along with that thin vitality, they would merge into Chen Qiang's meridians.
After the refinement of the heart technique, the vitality is transformed into the true element, and a part of the colorful light points is silently transformed into a part of the true yuan, and the true yuan that is integrated into the colorful light points is greatly enhanced in a short period of time.
More colorful points of light followed the flow of the true yuan and came to the dantian.
The golden pill that was absorbing the purple mang, the lines on it suddenly shone brightly, and the colorful light spots that were brought into the dantian were rolled up and emptied, and in an instant, the speed of the golden pill absorbing the purple mango was a little faster, although it was not obvious, but it was indeed strengthened.
Chen Qiang, who was immersed in cultivation, seemed to hear the Taoist sound and the Sanskrit sound singing in a trance.
......
The whistling wind outside continued, Chen Qiang was still cultivating the 'Vientiane True Book', and gradually, he sensed the location of the four spiritual apertures, which made him happy in his heart.
Since opening up eighteen spiritual apertures in a row, he has not sensed the location of other spiritual apertures again, and after a few days, he finally sensed the location of other spiritual apertures, which means that he can open up four spiritual apertures again.
The number of apertures is especially important, especially in this place of exile, where every additional aperture brings a glimmer of hope.
It's just that he hasn't thought about what method to use to open up the new spiritual aperture, and he hasn't thought about it yet, and he can't use the true yuan to bombard, although it is also feasible, but the consumption of the true yuan is really a lot, if it is okay outside, in this exiled land, the replenishment of the true yuan is a big problem, and this simplest method is a little undesirable.
Outside the house, Nancy's dark and bright eyes looked at Chen Qiang, who was cultivating.