"Well, it's a long story, and I'll talk about it for you when I have time." The corners of Chu Bei's mouth rose, and the point stopped.

"Okay, then I'll ask one last question!"

Mo Qingwu took a deep breath, tried his best to remain calm, and looked at Chu Bei with a serious face.

"I have the right to choose not to answer. Chu Bei raised his eyebrows, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"Now you are alive or dead!" Mo danced lightly.

"Living!" Chu Bei rubbed the tip of his nose, sonorous and powerful.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

After getting Chu Bei's answer, Mo Qingwu exhaled, and the whole person seemed to become paralyzed, and the hanging heart was completely relaxed.

"It's not too early, let's go back early! Remember, the next time you come to the mountain, you must wear a chiffon shirt or a reinforced Xingluo skirt!"

Chu Bei waited softly at first, and when he said that he was in the back, his voice was full of emotion, there were wild beasts in the mountains, and he didn't want Mo Qingwu to encounter any unexpected situation.

"Got it!"

Mo Qingwu picked up the vegetable basket, nodded and said, "Brother Chu, won't you go back with me?"

"I haven't officially started cultivating yet!" Chu Bei said slowly as he glanced at the red sun that was still half hanging in the west.

"Okay, then I'll go back first. Mo Qingwu turned around and left.

After watching Mo Qingwu leave and seeing him go down the mountain safely, Chu Bei returned to the huge mountain rock he was sitting on before with a happy mood, and continued to practice the fist and foot technique of the first chapter of the soil control technique in his mind, while waiting for the moment when the red sun completely set.

A glimmer of sunset in the West has just faded.

"It's time!"

Thinking about the first chapter of cultivating the soil control technique, Chu Bei jumped up from the mountain rock and landed on the ground, cherishing the half hour after sunset.

In front of the mountain rocks, Chu Bei stood with his hands down, took a few deep breaths, and let the whole person slowly relax

Smelling the fragrance of the wildflowers around him, Chu Bei closed his eyes and recalled the sixteen pages of fists and feet.

Only saw that his legs were apart, his waist was sinking, he fixed his body, slowly raised a pair of arms, and began to wave his palms according to the mysterious rules in the book.

As described in the book, he held his breath and contemplated that he had become one with the earth, that his whole body was slowly sinking under the ground, that his body was imprisoned by the earth, and that every punch he threw was used with all his strength to get rid of the restraints.

With the passage of time and the increase in the number of drills, Chu Bei's expression gradually became solemn, and the punches and kicks that began to be slowly used seemed to be pressed against a thousand catties of boulders at this moment, and they could no longer be used no matter what.

At this moment, he felt a heavy force go up his feet, pouring into his whole body, pressing him hard. He evolved his fists and feet, and the harder he worked, the heavier this force became.

Huo Ran, Chu Bei's face turned pale, he stumbled suddenly, and almost fell to the ground.

"Weird, weird!"

Chu Bei leaned on the edge of the mountain rock, dragging his chin with his right hand, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

This is obviously a seemingly simple method of punching and kicking, but when you completely follow its evolution of the law of punching and kicking in sequence, you will find that it can faintly attract a strange force.

Although he had not been exposed to this power before, according to the book, it was the power of the earth!

Where there is earth, this force can be mobilized.

"It's kind of interesting to use the power of earth to cultivate!"

After Chu Bei rested for a while, he settled down again, and then continued to open his posture and began to practice the fist and foot techniques of the first chapter.

With mental preparation, Chu Bei held his breath and condensed, slowly dancing his fists and feet along the trajectory, and it didn't take long for that strange feeling of heaviness to come again.

Gradually, this power once again reached the limit of what he could bear, but unlike before, this time he did not give up, but carefully felt the strange power from the earth.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Chu Bei stood quietly in place, took a few deep breaths, and continued to swing his fists and feet.

When it fell uncontrollably to the ground, it was fifteen more punches than the first one.

"Come again!"

After a short rest, Chu Bei continued to wave his fists and feet, practicing over and over again, stopping and resting when he couldn't move, and continuing to practice after resting enough, and repeating the cycle.

After every drill, although Chu Bei was sweating like rain, he didn't feel tired of crying, but he was full of joy in his heart.

Because he found that the more he practiced, the more he could feel the presence of the power of the earth.

"Whew-"

Suddenly, Chu Bei's whole body relaxed, and the feeling of oppression disappeared.

"Huh?"

Chu Bei was stunned for a moment, but after calculating the time, he came to his senses, and it was exactly half an hour before the sun set.

"No wonder you can only use this half hour to cultivate. ”

Chu Bei took off his shirt that was already completely soaked, and only in this half an hour would the power of the earth be unconditionally invoked by him and blessed on his body to help him cultivate.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Chu Bei once again evolved the fist and kick technique in the book, and hit the huge mountain rock in front of him.

Suddenly, the rocks exploded and the stones flew sideways.

"It's a bit of a blessing. ”

Feeling the extra trace of earth power in the spiritual power, the corners of Chu Bei's mouth raised a trace of arc.

In order to verify the conjecture in his heart, Chu Bei threw a punch normally, and the spiritual power that burst out did not have the power of the earth that had been cultivated before, and without the blessing of the power of the earth, the power of the fist was obviously a little weaker.

"The road is still very long!"

After glancing at the gravel, Chu Bei sighed and walked towards Anyi Road.

It's a bit of a shame that before using the power of the earth, you have to practice the fists and kicks in the book, which is really a bit cumbersome.

Fortunately, once the power of the earth is used, the power of its attacks is greatly increased.

When he walked to Anyi Manor, Chu Bei stopped for a while, went in to complete his daily tasks, and watered the god-killing flower with blood.

When the night falls, the oblique moon hangs high, the stars are dotted, and the bright moonlight pours on the Anyi Road, quiet and comfortable.

Following.

The red sun rises, the light shines obliquely on the earth, and the bluestone bricks on Anyi Road reflect a little spot of light.

Wanjie pawnshop, northeast bedroom.

On the soft big bed, Chu Bei stretched out comfortably and slowly opened his eyes.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

There was a knock on the door.

"My little aunt, what's the matter with you?"

Chu Bei got out of bed and dressed, opened the door and looked at the energetic Bing Tongtong outside the door, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Boss, there are 20 offensive and defensive bullets left! This number is not enough, you can take out some more!"

Bing Tongtong's eyes rolled, and then he wrenched his finger again, and after thinking about it, he said, "Give me another 200, it should be enough!"

"What's the matter?

Chu Bei saw through Bing Tongtong's thoughts at a glance, and then waved his hand: "Don't say 200, there is no 1 left." ”