Under the boulder, Meng Xie and Zhao Mu sat cross-legged.

The two faced each other, Zhao Mu raised his eyebrows lightly, "Now your spiritual power is too weak, you must first be strong, I will attack you with my spiritual power, within three days, you have to withstand my three full blows before you can pass the test." ”

"Psychic attack?" Meng Xie wondered.

It was the first time he had heard such a statement, and spiritual power could also attack others.

Seeing that Meng Xie didn't understand, Zhao Mu patiently explained, "Spiritual power is another means of attack for alchemists, a powerful alchemist, no one wants to provoke, because spiritual power attacks can't be prevented, maybe you can be hit when you can." ”

"Alchemists, most of them have average cultivation, but their spiritual power is strong, otherwise how can they perceive any situation in the Dan Furnace. ”

Meng Xie suddenly realized that there was such a statement, which had never been heard of before.

"Alright, ready to go!"

Zhao Mu slowly closed his eyes, and his eyebrows kept beating.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Meng Xie felt an unprecedented shock, surging into the center of his eyebrows, like countless needle, his head suddenly hurt, and he almost fell to the ground.

So sharp, this is the attack of mental power?

Sure enough, it's weird.

Meng Xie endured the severe pain, struggled to mobilize the faint natal fire at the center of his eyebrows, and began to fight.

In the following three days, in addition to eating and sleeping every day, Meng Xie was attacked by Zhao Mu's spiritual power all the time.

And Zhao Mu, not only can he attack Meng Xie while cooking, but he can even do other things, his spiritual power is so strong that Meng Xie can't help but smack his tongue secretly.

In Zhao Mu's words, Meng Xie's spiritual power now cannot catch up with one percent of his heyday.

And in his heyday, he only won the seventh place in the Southern Regions Dandao Conference, which was not comparable to the final winner.

Meng Xie also asked who won the Dan Dao Conference that time.

Zhao Mu refused to say, only told Meng Xie that he would definitely know in the future.

Three days later, Meng Xie began training to make his mental power grow wildly.

In the past three days, Zhao Mu used a very magical method to torture Meng Xie every day, so that his spiritual power was exhausted.

Every day, Meng Xie spent his time in wailing, and whenever he fainted, Zhao Mu would take out a bottle of liquid medicine and pour it into his mouth, and then pretend that he had done nothing.

In an instant, nine days have passed!

Meng Xie felt his spiritual power unprecedentedly full.

Now he can lift a log weighing about ten catties with his mental power without any effort.

Day 12, early in the morning.

As soon as the sky was bright, the distant sky revealed a touch of fish belly white, and a cloud of purple gas lingered in the distant sky.

Meng Xie, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed of the wooden house, opened his eyes and felt full of energy, without any sense of exhaustion.

Since the fourth day, Zhao Mu has asked Meng Xie not to sleep, and every night, he uses the method of visualization.

At first, Meng Xie didn't understand it very much, and he was often depressed after a night.

But after two or three days of adaptation, Meng Xie found that after contemplating all night, there was no sense of fatigue all over his body.

Not only was he full of energy during the day, but his cultivation also began to grow slowly.

After getting out of bed, Meng Xie came to the boulder as usual, facing the east, and sat cross-legged.

Closing his eyes and starting to visualize again, Meng Xie's eyebrows were beating and beating, with a great sense of rhythm and rhythm.

A faint purple qi was sucked into his eyebrows.

This is the homework given to him by Zhao Mu, and it is said that every morning when he visualizes, his mental power grows the fastest.

About two hours later, Meng Xie opened his eyes and let out a long exhale.

The faint white dragon came straight out, and with a bang, it turned into clouds and mist, and vanished.

Standing up, Meng Xie was about to go back and make something to eat, but suddenly found that Zhao Mu and Lao Liuyan had walked out of the Forest of Death.

Seeing the two of them, Meng Xie stepped forward and greeted him respectfully.

"Uncle Zhao, old six-eyed, good morning. ”

Lao Liuyan nodded happily and looked at Meng Xie, "Yes, the progress is not small, and the mental power is almost as strong as when I first met Zhao Mu." ”

Regarding the judgment of the old six eyes, Meng Xie was quite convinced.

After Meng Xie understood, he learned from Zhao Mu's mouth that the six-eyed demon monkey could become a mysterious beast because of its strong spiritual power, which is rare among demon beasts.

"It's over, Uncle Zhao and I can't compare at all, one in the sky and the other underground. ”

Meng Xie was very modest, which made Lao Liuyan more satisfied.

It glanced sideways at Zhao Mu and said with some reluctance: "Really let him go, aren't you afraid that he will repeat the mistakes you made back then?"

Zhao Mu looked at Meng Xie with a calm expression, "Go ahead, Ji Yuanzheng asked him to come, it must be for that thing." ”

Suizhou took out a few prepared wild fruits, and Zhao Mu threw them to Meng Xie.

"Eat it, and then something will come to you. ”

Meng Xie recognized at a glance that these kinds of fruits were very rare outside, and they were of great benefit to the cultivation of martial artists.

After eating up the wild fruit by two, Zhao Mu took Meng Xie and Lao Liuyan to the bottom of the boulder.

"Meng Xie, today I am going to hand over to you the most important part of the Fire Devouring Technique, Devouring, I left you a test, it is done, I will teach you all the rest of the Fire Devouring Technique, failure, forget it, there is no failure, because if you fail, you will die!"

Zhao Mu said lightly, as if he had said something insignificant.

Frowning, Meng Xie didn't know what was going on to make Zhao Mu say so seriously.

"I can tell you that the Fire Eater can fuse two different natal fires together, so that you will have a new kind of natal fire, and have the characteristics of both flames, and you can even transform into either of them as you wish."

"Think about it, an alchemist, with the natal fire of the Natal Hundred Fire List, is very powerful, if he has five, ten, twenty kinds?

Zhao Mu's words made Meng Xie yearn for it, and he didn't expect that the so-called fire devouring technique would be so domineering!

However, he thought about Zhao Mu's description, and his heart was excited.

An alchemist with dozens of natal fires on the list of natal fires is afraid that he will be so powerful that even the Martial King will shy away.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Meng Xie couldn't wait to agree.

Looking into the distance, Zhao Mu stretched out his hand and pointed to the rolling mountains in the distance, an inconspicuous peak.

"I don't see that peak, it's like a squirrel, I call it Squirrel Peak. ”

"On the mountainside of Squirrel Peak, there is a cave with one thing in it, you must fuse it to come back!"

Following the direction of Zhao Mu's finger, Meng Xie saw a mountain shaped like a squirrel, which was the same as what Zhao Mu described.

"Is it there?"

"Hmm!" Zhao Mu nodded.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something again, and reminded sideways: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, that mountain peak is the territory of the Ghost Claw Tiger, you must be careful where you go, the Ghost Claw Tiger is very grudgeful." ”

Meng Xie was speechless, didn't he make it clear that he would be sent to death!(To be continued.) )