Spiritual power can be used to continuously accumulate the adaptation experience of the power of wonder with the help of the recasting of the original god, as a disposable item that can be thrown away, there is enough room for trial and error, and when the casting of the original spirit is completed, it can also rely on it to feed back the solidification and qualitative change of spiritual consciousness.

In contrast, the physical body and mana seem to be slightly disjointed, and they have not grown for a long time.

The blood aperture may be counted as one, but it does not involve the essence, it only increases the physique a little, which is better than nothing. The Hundred Tricks Method, which once pinned hopes, now seems to have a final result that is not optimistic.

His physical body was too thick, and as the blood aperture opened up, his control over the body became deeper and deeper, and Chen Yu gradually realized that with such a foundation, even if he succeeded, he might not be able to promote the transformation of his flesh and blood.

Of course, there must be a lot of progress, maybe it is to wash the marrow and cut the pulse, or it may be the doubling of qi and blood, it is not bad, but the qualitative change he wants to break through the realm is hopeless.

Unless you go retrograde to the blood trick method before performing the exercises, you will dissipate the pure yuan blood in your body.

Naturally, he would not do such a self-destructive thing.

"Although we do not deliberately pursue the so-called unity of the Three Jewels, if the three essences, qi and spirit cannot be coordinated, I am afraid that it will hinder the future path."

Not to mention, when the spirit first transformed, a solid Great Dan was condensed in the mud pill, because the physical body could not keep up, the head was often swollen and painful, and during that time, a slight force would lead to an imbalance, top-heavy, and the level of control was almost halved.

"The physical body is equivalent to the soil, the mana is equivalent to the tree rooted here, and the spirit is like the fruit of the tree."

Today, the trees are luxuriant, and the fruits are large and round. However, the earth gradually has the risk of drying up and desertification, and if it is not improved, it will inevitably restrict the growth of the latter.

How can I improve my ...... Blending with the power of wonder like spiritual power?

He didn't know if it was feasible or not.

The physical body is real, not as ethereal as the spiritual power, and the mana is also rooted in the present world, and there seems to be no place for the two to be filled with the power of wonders.

Chen Yu felt that since he had discovered the power of the wonder, he couldn't waste it, so he should give it a try and see the results.

And if you want to knead this power into your body, it will definitely not work to absorb it spontaneously through blood qi or mana, and you must have a strong enough external force to exert heavy pressure.

However, the selection of external forces is another issue. In what way and to what extent, these must be considered one by one, and the more constraints, the fewer errors.

There are a lot of foreign objects that can be used around me.

Several times, from the spirit plant to the heavenly stone, from the blood aperture to the primordial god, he picked and chose for a long time, but after all, he failed to deduce a safe way, and finally had to set his eyes on the heavenly thunder he had witnessed.

"Thunder ......"

The thunder and lightning of this world are not as good as those of the previous life, although they are similar in terms of cause and composition, but they have the supernatural effect of destroying spirituality. In order to figure out the use of thunder marks, he tried to imprison the thunder one after another, and even faced the rolling sky.

"The danger of catching thunder and lightning is not low, but fortunately, there is a spell to rely on, and if you are careful, the success rate is guaranteed."

Looking up, the blue sky was like a wash, and there was not a trace of dark clouds to be seen, Chen Yu thought silently, thinking in his heart.

Catching thunder is a handicraft job, you can't do more, you can't get trapped if you have more, and you can't do it after the improved thunder trapping technique. Once the amount of lightning convergence exceeds the limit, the impact on the spiritual text in the spell will be greatly enhanced, and the Prison Thunder Technique will disintegrate and collapse in a very short time.

On the other hand, the number of thunderbolts is small, and the number of attempts he uses must also be piled high, and Chen Yu does not plan to lead the thunder into his body as soon as he comes up - he tried it when he was in Qingtai Mountain, and it was almost split into coke at that time.

"Combine the power of qi and blood with the power of wonders, split it with thunder and lightning, if it doesn't work, cross the qi and blood into the thunder, disperse the internal spiritual structure, and then touch the ...... with the power of wonders"

Putting aside the mana for the time being, Chen Yu looked at the cyan light filament that was winding and fluttering in front of him, and his eyes surged.

The spiritual proportion of mana in the body is much higher than that of qi and blood, and if you don't outline the spiritual text, it is estimated that it will collapse when you touch the thunder and lightning.

"Start with a simple one, experiment with qi and blood, and it's okay to fail."

When the thought fell, Chen Yu fled away, and suddenly swept a line of green rainbows in the sky, ready to find out if there were thunderclouds gathering within a radius of 100 miles.

……

Wangjiang Tower, Spring Moon Pavilion.

"Master, this is Li Tang's Zhao family."

On the luxurious bed covered with satin, a man with half of his chest is lying on his side, and a woman in Tsing Yi supports her face and upper body with a plain white soft wattle, kneading it gently, and another three or three come in and out of front of her, or holding a plate, or serving tea.

Click, there are a few people in the front and back of the hammer waist and wrists and feet, all of them are twenty-eight years old young girls, carved hosta hair bun, a feather shirt half covered and half covered, light and thin.

The man closed his eyes slightly, the tip of his nose snorted softly with the maid's movements, and after listening to the words of the servant who bowed forward, he took a few breaths before slowly opening his eyes.

"How?"

"The little one thinks it's a product!"

"Oh? Rare. ”

In the wing, I don't know what kind of flower refined fragrance is full of fragrance, and the ladies on both sides hold the pipa and zither in their arms and slowly pluck and play, resonating with a beautiful sound.

A hint of curiosity flashed on his face, and the man grabbed a handful of purple fruits, and while stirring his right hand, he said in a flat tone to this strange woman who had been famous for a long time:

"Keep your head up."

Not far in front of him, a woman of about ten stood quietly in the corner, hearing the words, and obediently raised her head.

Willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, Dan eyes are bright.

A pair of crystal white beads added to the headdress floated down like a waterfall and green silk, the clothes were not very thin, but they were elegant, and the waist was graceful.

The skin is like clotted jade, leisurely Qilanxiang.

Even though there are countless women who read and are well-informed, men can't help but shine in their eyes.

In particular, a little cinnabar is drawn on the center of the eyebrows, which is particularly demonic.

"The head of the mantis is eyebrows, and the green daisy is discolored...... is worthy of being the head of a hundred women, the Zhao family, who has never heard of a unique name, and it is really as beautiful as the rumors. ”

"The nobleman has a good reputation."

It is as crisp as a yellow bird, and like a jade bead on a plate, which makes the man's heart as hot as a cat scratch.

"Good, good!"

Standing up from the bed, the man stretched out his hand, and the girls around him stepped forward to dress him.

Regardless of the messy hair, he walked quickly to the woman, looked at it steadily, and his eyes were full of appreciation, and the graceful posture and jade skin flowed, and his heart was uncontrollable for a while, and his desire gradually ignited.

But I quickly remembered something, like cold water pouring down to extinguish the fire in my heart, but my eyes wandered on the woman's delicate body, but the evil fire was strong and unstoppable.

Enough demons! It's beautiful enough!

The words for that person are just right!

The more I looked at her, even if Tingtingyu was standing in front of me, with the man's experience, I couldn't help but covet her, and the flames seemed to have eruptions.

"Ding Quan!"

"Master! Mingfangtang, Chunlan and Qiuzhu are already waiting in the Tianzi No. 4 room. ”

Before the bottom cheer fell, the servant who had been waiting on the side hurriedly stepped forward, and without waiting for the man to continue to speak, he still guessed his mind like a roundworm in the other party's stomach, and hurriedly handed over his response.

"Hmm-"

With a long snort, the man's satisfied chin endured the filth in his heart, and then he saw that he had already grabbed the woman's greasy white jade hand and rubbed it gently.

His eyes stared, looking at the white palm, but he gradually frowned.

With a little reluctance, he put down his little hand like a high-grade warm jade, turned his head and instructed lightly: "The weather has been dry and dusty these days, and then take Zhao and everyone to the back hall to clean their bodies." ”

The servant raised his eyebrows and stared at the motionless jade man in front of him for a few moments, his eyes fell on the palm that had been slapped by the man, and his heart moved, and he understood what the other party meant.

The nod should be.

"The little one knows, this is the arrangement."

When the words fell, he bowed his body and turned sideways to the door, "Zhao, please come here, bother a little, and please talk to my master later." ”

"You can't do it."

The woman's voice was still cold, and it was inexplicably a little flattering to the ears of everyone in the room.

The two left, the man looked at each other's backs, smacked his mouth, and only after a long time did he sigh leisurely, and walked out towards Tianzi No. 4.

……

"Wangjiang Tower? You have to go to the north of the city, where the big officials live, and there are guards guarding the entrance, like a city within a city, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter and exit. ”

After inquiring for a long time, the two men in white shirts and strong clothes said goodbye to the passer-by who had been stopped, and continued to walk towards the north of the city.

"Senior brother really went to that Wangjiang Tower?"

"It shouldn't be bad, after all, it is the biggest place in the whole of Los Angeles, and it has a reputation even outside Jinzhou. It is known as the Golden Demon Cave. With Mu Bai's temperament, he will not let it go. ”

"Alas...... The master once said that the most talented people in the door are the senior brother you and this senior brother Li, as a result, after six years of entry, the senior brother has already mellowed his internal strength, and he is only short of reaching the second-rate realm with the combination of rigid and soft dragons and tigers, but the junior brother he has so far stayed at the level of Kan Lijin, and the strength has only entered half a step......

"Okay, Mu Bai's temperament also knows that if it weren't for those things at the beginning, he would definitely not be able to fall into such a field as he is now, in short, take him back first, the festival is about to begin, the three sects and nine streams are gathered here, and the land of wandering wind and moon is the most likely to fight for the wind and be jealous, I am afraid that I will cause trouble in vain!"

"Hmph, but speaking of Senior Brother Li's womanhood, it is very good, I heard that several junior sisters and sisters in the door are interested in him......"

During the conversation, the two gradually disappeared into the crowd of people, stopped passers-by to ask, and quickly moved towards Wangjiang Tower.

Passing by Xicheng, a pair of eyes looked at them, and then retracted.

"It's ...... to ask people again"

There are a lot of natural faces in the past two days, and there are more people looking for them.

The broken bowl was placed in front of him, and the beggars in ragged clothes curled up at the base of the wall, Xicheng was the only place in the entire Los Angeles where beggars could be met - the remaining four urban districts had special catchers to arrest them, and the captured beggars did not know where they went, maybe the old men were kind enough to throw them out of the city, maybe the bad luck was directly sunk by the river, judging from the historical rumors, the latter may be more likely.

Turning his thoughts, he stopped after a moment, thinking was a thankless job, and the beggar with black cheeks was covered in dirt, and his right leg was lame, and he was kicked and curled up in a ball, waiting for some good man whose conscience was overflowing to throw the copper.

It's just that I want white steamed buns more in my heart, and today's copper is not worth it. It's crisp and pleasant to smash in the bowl one by one, but it's a pity that one person throws two or three to the top, but he can't even buy a big white steamed bun.

The turbulent beggars thousands of miles away don't know, but the steamed buns in front of them that are gradually unaffordable are unnegligible.

The thin beggar no longer looked at the two men, something big should be happening in the city these days, but it was not clear when it would be. The leader of the previous news was arrested by the captor with teeth and claws, and has not been seen since.

Don't look at the beggars in the city don't seem to be many, the actual number of entrenched in the west city is still quite a lot, some are brought by people and then abandoned, some are broken and helpless, and some are abandoned by their families after being disabled, just like themselves.

Where there are people, there are circles, and beggars who look like gutter rats are no exception.

It's just that after the leader was arrested, he couldn't hear the other party's bragging, so naturally he knew less and less.

"Hmm, I'm hungry...... Sleep, get some sleep first. ”

In the dream, the beggar seemed to be lying in a large earthy yellow bowl, which she recognized as the one she was eating and begging for, and the out-of-stock on it was accidentally broken when fighting for the clay bowl before.

And at this moment, the bowl is filled with fragrant and delicious white steamed buns!

"Hmm, hmm...... Eat ......"

……

Crunch –

The door opened gently, and Qian Sheng walked out, beside him was his wife, and now the two were together, seeing the flow of people on the street, it seemed that they had returned to the peaceful days in Qiyang.

However, the slightly unfamiliar dialect accent reminds them all the time that this is no longer Qiyang, nor is it Yuanyangmen.

"Xianggong, let's go to the port first, buy two catties of yellow croaker and golden thorn bones and come back, and stew a bowl of soup at night, so that Sister Yang can replenish her body."

"Okay, there is plenty of money left and right, why don't you buy some medicinal materials to replenish qi and blood, I heard that there are many powerful sects coming to this festival, and several states near Jinzhou are covered, maybe you can find Bao Dan, which can be used by Xuanzhong."

"Yours, let's go."

The two closed the courtyard door and headed for the port of Xicheng.

Behind the door, an old woman with gray temples looked lovingly at the young man in the courtyard who was raising a sword and practicing martial arts.

"Xuan Zhong, if you're tired, let's rest for a while, and let Shu Ya make some tea later, and slowly feel thirsty."

The young man silently retracted his sword, the wind blowing, and the hair fluttered gently. It was the Qian Xuanzhong that Chen Yu had been looking for.

It's just that at this moment, he no longer has the vigor of Tsing Yi Jian when he first saw him, wrapped in black, with a long chain locked around his waist, his face is gloomy, and his brows are always difficult to understand.

And the most eye-catching thing is the long sleeve under his right shoulder, which ripples in the wind and is empty.

Qian Xuanzhong wanted to continue practicing, and that night, he lost not only his right hand in the pouring rain, but also all the martial arts of the previous ten years.

Now the left-handed sword is difficult to practice, and it has only been a few months before I can figure out some clues, so I naturally don't want to delay.

But after seeing a trace of pity in the woman's only good eyes, Qian Xuanzhong's heart was shocked, his face softened the frost, and he struggled to pull out a smile.

"Mother, the child is not thirsty, "Thousand Yuan Swordsmanship" is a rare left-handed sword technique, it is not easy to come by, and you need to practice it a little more."

The woman did not succumb, but stood up tremblingly, and was coughing after walking a few steps, and her chest and abdomen snorted like a dilapidated bellows.

Qian Xuanzhong, who saw the woman's appearance, trembled in his eyes, his heart was full of coldness, and bitterness welled up, he threw away his long sword and hurriedly stepped forward to support the woman, and comforted her again and again.

"When the child is thirsty, the child rests."

Gollum! Pick up the tea bowl on the table and drink it all.

The woman was relieved at this time, pulled him to sit on the chair and looked at him quietly, stretched out her hand and gently rubbed it on Qian Xuanzhong's face, her eyebrows and eyes were the same, like that person.

Finally, I came to the right arm with only a long sleeve left.

One eye is faint, and he sighs.

Although there are still scenes in the back, Zhao is not the heroine, don't think too much.

(End of chapter)