Chapter 40: Encounters
"Beautiful chateau that was our home. The colorful girls danced www.biquge.info the pen, the fun, and the pavilion danced, like the flying cranes in the swamp, white and beautiful, dancing... Ah!" Seeing that they were about to arrive at Luo Hui City, everyone was in high spirits, and it seemed that they were not surprised by the fierce rays of the late summer sun, and I don't know who hummed this light melody in a minor key, and everyone sang softly.
But in this cozy atmosphere, there were some dissonant voices coming. The continuous muffled sound of "bang" and the intermittent strange sound came from the back of the team from time to time, but strangely enough, the others did not care at all, and were already immersed in this beautiful vision.
"I said, Alin, can this really work?" Dashu gasped, rubbed the back of his hand, and then showed an unbearable look on his face, "Or, let's practice again?"
"Come on, I can bear it... Before he could say the word, he was quickly smashed down by a punch from the big tree, and he didn't care about the teasing in his mouth, so he quickly returned to his mind and cultivated seriously according to the essentials of the golden technique.
There was a constant banging sound along the way, and the big tree was also considered to have good physical strength, and basically served me with his fists without interruption. Luckily, I let him hit him in the back, and he was able to withstand it, and the rest of the world would definitely not be able to withstand it for a long time. But this morning, not only did my back hurt unbearably, but even Dashu's hand was swollen, and he said that he wouldn't help me in the afternoon. But these are all secondary, and the key is that I haven't felt the power of the gold element from those spells at all, not even the slightest.
Enduring the pain in my back, I lay on the ground and thought. Isn't that the way it is? Or is it not strong enough or not long enough? If it's the second possibility, then I really admire these Metalmage Warlocks, no wonder they're so good at fighting! If it's the first possibility, then what does it mean that the mind says that it is experienced in hitting and resisting hits?
"Oh, hahaha, it really hurts to lie on the ground?" You don't have to look back to know that this crisp and pleasant female voice belongs to only one person, how could Catherine come over, could it be that she came to see my jokes? Oops, hey, I forgot about this back injury, and I was still lying here, making a hairy hair, which made me grin in pain.
"Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death," Catherine laughed again, "Tell me about you, I've never seen such a stupid person get beaten!" ”
"That's it!" Dashu rubbed his wrist angrily beside him, "Look at my hands, they're all like this." I don't know how your cultivation is doing?"
"That's right!" Catherine came over, couldn't help laughing, and pretended to be careless and asked, "You, how far have you cultivated?"
"Go, go," I simply pulled my face and stopped talking, picked up a piece of clothing, covered my head, and lay still on my stomach.
"Yo, are you still shy? Why weren't you shy just now? I heard the thud of the cultivation exercises in the carriage!"
"Don't laugh, what's so funny. I couldn't resist the little girl's ridicule, and forced myself to justify, "Of course I've made progress, but I just don't want to tell you." ”
"I thought someone couldn't do it, but I wanted to come and have a look, and by the way, I would like to give me some pointers, who knows what I am thinking, I am busy in vain, and everyone is making rapid progress! Okay, this will not bother, bye!" After saying that, Catherine hummed a small tune and turned her head to leave.
Seeing that he is about to leave, he can't lose this opportunity just because of face. "Don't, don't, Miss Catherine, there's something to say!"
"That's right," Catherine turned around and sat down when she heard this, and the yin and yang became angry, "I'm a little thirsty, but my legs and feet are inconvenient, I don't know... ”
After admitting it, who let me ask for it? After a toss, Catherine was finally satisfied, and explained to me in detail the mystery of this golden mental method: it turns out that the power of the gold element is experienced in hitting and resisting hits, although my method is really useful, but it is not suitable for beginners like me. If this is the case, then the beginner will be killed sooner or later, and there will be no way to feel the power of the elements. Its essential meaning is that in this environment, if you can't bear it, then you must start by changing the environment, and let yourself slowly bear it by changing the external environment and the internal environment, so as to experience the invincible and incomparably hard ability of the gold element.
"You, that's the truth. Changing the internal environment means that you can wear soft armor or cotton pads on your body, and you can feel the process of resisting the blow without hurting yourself too much, stupid, haha!"
I thought that if you don't train your body to be strong, how can you improve your cultivation in the future? But it's okay, when you improve a little more, you can use this method directly. I drew inferences, "And what is the external environment you just mentioned?"
"This is also very simple, you see how good it is that we are in this environment now, the birds are singing and the flowers are fresh and the air is fresh, but if you are put in a stuffy place, or even a place with a certain amount of coercion, then even if it is a blow from the external environment, you can also practice in this environment. Anyway, in a word, you have to make yourself miserable, so that it is conducive to cultivation. Catherine smiled stupidly, "But you must do what you can, your self-harm will only die faster, haha!"
Now I can be regarded as understanding, hey, I press the black green on my back, now it's better to rest for a while, and it's not too late to cultivate after healing the injury. After knowing the correct method, sharpen the knife and not mistake the woodcutter. At the same time, I muttered to myself, why did she come and tell me this? Did she come to see my joke and couldn't bear to say it, or did she come to tell me how to use it?
"Don't look at me, I know what you're thinking. A white hand reached out, and a few strands of hair fell to the tip of my nose, "These are all things my brother asked me to tell you." Hey, can you get up? My brother told you to come over. ”
White ghost? He couldn't have been merciful in his heart and called me over?
"It's up to you whether you want to go or not, anyway, I've told you what I should have told you, and my brother said that you definitely wouldn't dare to go, saying that you were already scared by him. ”
It's this trick again. Forget it, I've already told myself the mental method, so let's go along. So, the two men left the horse team one after the other and walked to the small hill by the roadside.
It was almost two or three miles away from the horse team, and it was enough to see the horse team on the side of the road. The path was also a small path, and Catherine's huge dress seemed to be in the way, and she had to move forward with small steps with both hands.
"Miss Catherine, how did your brother choose this place, it's so far away from everyone, what the hell is going on?"
Catherine was also depressed, and the unhappiness on her face was on her face, "I don't know, my brother said to let me take you here to find him, and I will arrive at the end of the road, who knows that I haven't seen a figure after walking for so long." ”
I tugged at the thorns on both sides of the road, trying not to cut Catherine, and craned my neck to look ahead. Finally, I saw a person sitting on the stone in front of him, and his back looked like a white ghost.
"Brother, how did you choose this ghost place?" Before she could get to her, Catherine complained and shouted, "It's so far away from everyone, if something happens, it will be troublesome, do you have any secrets to tell?"
After talking for a long time, the figure sat there motionless. I felt that something was wrong, and the alertness in my heart was raised at once, and I hurriedly recited the unnamed mantra and felt the temperature of the beads on the bracelet. Sure enough, there seems to be something different. Whether the beads work or not, this place can't stay long. I stepped forward and pulled the white ghost by the hand. With a bang, the figure fell to the ground, unmoving.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Catherine saw this, and went up to watch. But I alertly pulled her aside, turned and ran the way I came.
"He's not your brother! your brother isn't here, let's go!"
A gloomy voice followed, "Since you're here, don't go." ”