"Bi pine needles?" Shen Qiansan's heart moved. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He has long understood the magic of Songhe Longevity Gong, this exercise cannot be copied, cannot be passed on by word of mouth, and cannot even be recorded, and it is reasonable that there is such a set of spells hidden in it.

"With the aura of the needle, the higher the cultivation, the greater the number of needles, the stronger the power..."

Shen Qiansan was actually a little disappointed in his heart, after all, as soon as he saw a spell like a needle, he instinctively remembered the Eastern Sect Master.

"It's not necessarily bad, killing people invisibly, and not causing trouble, isn't this tailor-made for me?" Shen Qiansan thought about it, fighting and killing are injured and angry, and they will destroy Huazao trees or something at every turn, it's too unusual, something that can be solved with a needle, why bother to kill and live?

Thinking of this, he suddenly became excited, and after getting familiar with it several times in his mind, he began to cultivate according to the law.

After careful cultivation, he found that the condensation method of this pine needle was a bit similar to the method of cultivating the dantian a few days ago, but this spell required the dantian and the subtlety to be very powerful, violently urging the aura, but when the aura came out of the body, the meridians were controlled and contracted, and it would naturally turn into a needle and shoot out.

With his current cultivation and the tenacity of the meridians, he was able to condense three in a row, and if there were a little more, the meridians would not be able to hold on.

But Shen Qiansan tried many times, but all of them ended in failure, and the meridians were stinging, and he couldn't get a needle.

Failure after failure did not defeat his faith, but on the third day, Shen Qiansan looked at the few ingredients left and began to worry again.

Cultivating this pine needle consumes too much spiritual energy, and now he has to eat several meals a day to ensure that he is not hungry, which makes Shen Qiansan feel deeply worried.

A day or two seems like nothing, but after a long time, if he has to eat like this in the future, his money will definitely not be able to bear it.

If there are spirit jade fragments, it is best to at least copy them with a cornucopia, but Feng Qiwu has not given him news so far, and he is reluctant.

If you are reluctant to pay money, you can't give up the spirit jade, and if you are hungry, you can speed up your cultivation and absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, but if you are hungry, he can't help it.

"I don't cultivate anymore!" Shen Qiansan was annoyed for a while, sitting in the courtyard sulking, and a flock of small birds chirping flew down from the wall and landed on the ground looking for food.

Shen Qiansan was irritable for a while, people are not as alive as these birds, at least people still have to eat as long as they get up early, and they will starve if they get up early, which is really embarrassing!

The little bird was upset when it chirped, Shen Qiansan raised his hand and waved away, the habitual meridians were compressed, and he only heard a soft sound of 'snort', an emerald green light flashed, and a little bird fluttered a few times, and it actually died.

Shen Qiansan was stunned, and hurriedly ran over to take a look, and suddenly felt a burst of surprise.

A small emerald green needle pierced the bird's head, and at this moment the small needle was slowly disappearing, like an ice needle melting, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Shen Qiansan was a little stunned, slowly raised his hand, looked at his right hand in disbelief, and muttered, "I... Did it work? Succeeded?"

He took a deep breath, saw that there was still a small bird standing on the wall, his right hand compared a shooting posture, aimed at the little bird, the meridians in the body were compressed suddenly, the aura suddenly rolled out, a green light flashed, the little bird did not notice, was pierced through the head by the green needle, and fell down from the wall.

"Success!" Shen Qiansan was surprised, jumped over, grabbed the little bird and saw that the aura needle was disappearing.

"Great!" he roared excitedly, this needle was really silent, one bird died suddenly, and the other birds were still standing on the wall and chirping, if it wasn't for Shen Qiansan running over and startling them, it is estimated that this would still be noisy there.

Shen Qiansan was in a good mood, and he forgot about the pain of spending money, and continued to cultivate, but now he has to learn to be accurate, it is one thing to be able to send out needles, and it is another thing to be able to hit people.

He aimed at a small grass in the courtyard, the meridians compressed, released instantly, and with a snort, the pine needles flew past the blades of grass and nailed them into the soil.

"Go on!" Shen Qiansan was excited, and his head was almost accurate, but when he adjusted his aura again to control the compression of the meridians, he felt a tingling pain in the meridians.

Only then did he realize that now he could only condense three roots in a row, and if he wanted to condense again, he had to run Zhou Tian and use the aura to warm up the meridians.

This cultivation was a whole afternoon, and after three times, Shen Qiansan immediately warmed up the meridians, and at the same time continued to absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to cultivate, so as to ensure that he was not hungry, and after the meridians recovered, he continued to train the head.

In the middle of the night, Shen Qiansan didn't feel hungry, he was pleasantly surprised, but his stomach was still hungry, he hurriedly ate something, but suddenly remembered that he had caught two game today, and hurriedly came to the courtyard, only to find that the two dead birds had been occupied by ants.

"I'll go, my small building in the middle of the lake has only been built for a few days, and ants are really pervasive, so quickly formed a big family?" Shen Qiansan was depressed for a while, squatted down and dialed two birds, and a group of ants suddenly ran around and ran around.

But at this moment, Shen Qiansan's brain and ears suddenly moved, and someone was faintly saying: "This stingy coward, he doesn't drop a grain of rice when he eats, and now not a single bird will let us eat!"

Someone chimed in: "yes, this guy is the most stingy person I've ever met!"

"Shall we collapse his house tonight?"

"Don't, our team is not big enough now, if we mess with this kid, they will burn us all with a torch!"

"Then I'll eat all the bamboos he planted tonight!

Shen Qiansan's face changed greatly, he looked around vigilantly, turned over the rattan in his hand, quietly hid at the gate, and waited cautiously.

At the same time, I wondered in my heart, when did so many people come to this island, and they actually knew so well about themselves?

Even these people are actually unfavorable to themselves, Fengqi Lake is a private territory, it seems that no one dares to trespass, right?

"It's too bad! If you don't kill me, you actually want to destroy my house? You even want to eat all my swords and bamboos, it's unreasonable!" Shen Qiansan secretly hated in his heart, he made up his mind, as long as the other party dared to show up, he would kill him directly!

But at this moment, there was a sudden voice in his ears, it seemed to be the same people just now, and one of them laughed: "Haha, look at that coward's stupid appearance, what is he hiding there?"

"I don't know, I guess it's a neurotic attack, right?"

"Haha, it's so funny, I just heard this kid muttering that he spends too much money, and his head is about to explode, and he has been chanting thousands of times!"

"Stop talking, hurry up and divide these two birds!"

"Huh?" Shen Qiansan, who was squatting in the corner, was startled at first, thinking that the other party had already seen him, but after listening carefully, he divided the bird's body?