When the patriarch's finger pointed to his chest, Chen Wei's feet staggered, wanting to step back again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As soon as his footsteps lifted, a smile crossed the corner of the patriarch's mouth, and then the other arm reached forward and landed silently on his shoulder.

Being pressed by the patriarch's arm, Chen Wei's spiritual sea suddenly shook, and then the spiritual power that was running wildly suddenly paused, and then stagnated, becoming as turbulent as a pool of stagnant water.

When Linghai stopped running, his figure shook, and the footsteps he had just lifted couldn't help but fall down again, and even the landing force was much heavier than the strength of his retreat, and the smoke and dust on the ground were filled with smoke and dust after landing, and even a shallow footprint appeared on the stone surface where the footsteps fell, and then his body did not decrease, and he continued to fall downward, and a pair of feet sank into the ground about a centimeter deep before stopping.

After his legs sank into the ground, a tingling sensation rose from his legs, and then spread to his body and limbs, and a deep feeling of weakness rose in his heart, and even gestures were extremely difficult for him.

"Strength is everything, if you have strength, you have the right to speak, if you don't have strength, everything is empty talk, if you only have the strength you are showing now, then you can only arrange it for me. ”

There was not the slightest change of emotion on the patriarch's face, a pair of eyes were raised, the corners of his mouth twitched upward, and he spoke meaningfully.

"Yes, the weak eat the strong, if you have strength, you have the right to speak, and without spiritual power, everything is empty talk!"

Hearing the patriarch's words, Chen Wei's heart was cold, and he subconsciously repeated a sentence, and then there was a trace of deep sadness on his face.

He was not sad because he was going back to the beast, but because he felt that his strength was too low to fight against the person in front of him, and he didn't even believe that there was room for bargaining.

The patriarch didn't care whether Chen Wei was in a pathetic mood or not, he looked sad and joyless, and his fingers continued to point towards Chen Wei's chest, but in the process of pointing, his fingers moved down and poked towards his spiritual sea.

Sensing the patriarch's movements, Chen Wei was shocked, and his body moved slightly, avoiding the falling fingers as much as possible.

Just as his figure moved, the patriarch's eyes narrowed, the corners of his eyes shrank, but his fingers did not stop in the slightest, and they turned the angle and continued to point.

For a monk who relied on spiritual power to cultivate, Chen Wei knew better than anyone what the sea of qi meant, if the sea of spirit was destroyed, then all his efforts would be in vain, and he would only be able to let people eat from now on.

"No!"

Seeing that the patriarch's fingertips were getting closer and closer to his sea of qi, Chen Wei shouted out with all his might, and then his body struggled more and more, turning his spiritual sense into a beam and reaching into the spiritual sea, trying to awaken the spiritual power that was silent at the bottom of the spiritual sea.

When the divine consciousness penetrated into the spiritual sea and passed through by the short blade, the spiritual weapon was stimulated by the divine consciousness and shook for a moment, and then emitted a dazzling brilliance, turned around and turned over, and turned into a head and feet, wrapped around a divine consciousness and rushed down into the silent spiritual sea.

When the short blade entered the shallow lake water formed by spiritual power, a layer of ripples appeared on the surface of the lake where not much spiritual power was formed, and then the tip of the blade swirled in the extremely shallow lake water, and the entire blade body was contaminated with spiritual power and circled in the spiritual sea, dragging a cloud of spiritual mist towards the meridian pulse connected to the spiritual sea.

When the short blade was churning and stirring in the spiritual sea, the spiritual sea that was silent at the bottom of the spiritual sea fluctuated, and in an instant, it turned into a monstrous wave, roaring towards the four walls of the spiritual sea, turning into a cloud of mist and permeating the spiritual sea, and then followed the direction of the short blade flying away along the meridians, making a rumbling sound.

At the same time that his short blade was directing the spiritual power to flow into the meridians, the few clothes left on his body, uh, to be precise, should be the rags moved slightly, and then the frequency of the flicking became larger and more frequent.

The patriarch who was stretching his finger towards him also sensed the abnormality around Chen Wei's body, but he obviously didn't know what was going on on his body, a trace of doubt flashed on his face, and at the same time he paused his finger that was pointing outward in the air.

The patriarch's fingers just paused, and suddenly a gust of wind blew around Chen Wei, the gust of wind was very light and small at the beginning, but it quickly became violent, but after a second, the gust of wind became turbulent, and it rushed towards Chen Wei with a wisp of gray qi.

As soon as he approached his body, the gray aura rushed up and down his body, around his body, and some extremely tiny particles in it surged towards his body.

For those gray particles, the spiritual power with a slight hint of red was like a magnet, creating a suction force on those gray particles that entered the body, sucking them frantically into the body, forming a mist current, surging away with a whistling sound.

When those tiny particles entered the meridians, they immediately collided with his spiritual power, and the two different things did not repulse, but quickly merged together, becoming you have me and me, and they became much stronger in an instant, and then surged towards the meridians, circulating for a week and accumulating into the spiritual sea again.

As the spiritual power and those gray particles continued to merge, the speed of movement in his meridians became faster and faster, and at the same time, the suction force that came out became more and more powerful, causing the fog around him to produce a violent wind, whistling towards his side.

He didn't know what those gray particles were, but he clearly felt that his spiritual power was constantly rising, accumulating into the spiritual sea.

As for the short blade that triggered all this, it circled around his meridians for a week and then rushed into the spiritual sea, and this time it was no longer suspended above the surface of the lake transformed by spiritual power as before, but turned its tail downwards and firmly stabilized it in the center of the lake.

No matter what kind of thing this merges with spiritual power after merging into the spiritual sea, as long as the spiritual power rises, it means that your cultivation is rising, and the higher your cultivation rises, the higher your cultivation is, the more you will slowly have the confidence to chat with them and brag nonsense.

After making up his mind, Chen Wei no longer paid attention to the situation outside his body, and then closed his eyes, immersed all his physical and mental senses in the body immortal, and guided the spiritual power that merged with other breaths into the spiritual sea.

With the guidance of the self-beating body, the aura that entered his body and merged with the spiritual power became smoother, and the speed of the fusion became correspondingly faster.

After the spiritual aura that entered the meridians became smoother, the gust of wind around him became more intense, and the scope was still expanding, even involving the breath outside the house, turning into a billowing smoke and surging around his body.

(To be continued.) )