Chapter 10: Gregariousness 1

Unintentionally, it suddenly occurred to me that I didn't know how to cultivate spiritual power.

Jumping off the 50-meter-high tree trunk, there was a deep "bang", leaving two deep footprints on the ground.

In that world, fifty meters tall is enough to break people's bones. But in this world, the use of spiritual power can alleviate the impact of force.

Sit in the shade of the forest and try to guide the spiritual power like running the internal qi. I put my spiritual power running in the meridians, and I found that it flowed extremely slowly like mud in a river.

It took a long time to run for a week. Anyway, if you have nothing to do, it's better to do it for the time being, and there shouldn't be any mistakes. After all, this is how internal force is cultivated, and spiritual power should be similar to the nature of internal force, right?

When the Heavenly Evil Spirit was so tired that it was no longer possible to concentrate, he used his spiritual power thirteen times.

Look at the painful sun, and immediately be stupid. I didn't expect it to be just a moment before it was afternoon. When I feel the spiritual power, I seem to have noticed a little difference. I felt it carefully, but I found that it was no different.

Just as he was about to get up, he saw Enya leading a hunting team to pull a cart of prey from afar.

When they walked in, the demons looked at the prey. The big ones are the size of cows, and the small ones are only the size of chickens and ducks. A dozen carts were loaded, and the wounds of the prey were coated with white powder, and I thought of some special treatment method to stop the spread of the smell of blood.

"Are you sleeping here?" asked Enya.

"Sort of, by the way, I cultivated my spiritual power. Heavenly Evil shrugged and said lightly.

"The stronger the spiritual power, the more difficult it is to cultivate. Most of them can only be greatly improved through medicine or special methods, can you become so high by relying on ordinary cultivation?"

Heavenly Evil couldn't say that he was at such a level of spiritual power as soon as he came, right?

"Aren't we all squeezing spiritual power? Since the space of the meridians is limited, all of them need to squeeze the spiritual power all the way to purify the spiritual power and accommodate more spiritual power. Of course, I've heard that those big families have their own methods. Do you have a special method?" said Enjaci.

After that night's conversation, she knew that the Heavenly Evil was just the origin of an ordinary family.

"Isn't it possible to increase the space that can be accommodated by expanding the meridians?" said the Heavenly Evil in confusion. The internal qi he cultivated could improve the smoothness of his movement by expanding the meridians.

"What do you say? Enya looked frightened, with a ghostly look, and looked at the heavenly evil in disbelief: "That's very dangerous, if you're not careful, you may burst your meridians and become a waste." Even those who are close to the top level don't dare to try it easily. You haven't had any accidents in your cultivation path yet, that's really a miracle. But you'd better not do it again, it's not always so lucky. ”

Nourishing the veins with qi is the fundamental reason why Chinese martial artists can prolong their lives. Now I think that my meridians are different from them.

He has more than ten years of foundation for nourishing his meridians with qi, and the toughness of his meridians is much stronger. What's more, his great veins have been opened through internal qi, while their great veins are not connected, and they can't make their spiritual power run through the Great Zhou Tian.

"It's like a jar of sand that you keep pressing hard, and you're sure you're going to be able to press it down. But as long as you keep shaking it gently, it can be compressed. And the sand that has been shaken is able to squeeze it again. "Heavenly evil can only use such a metaphor.

"Is that how you cultivated?" Enya thought.

"Well, that's hard to say, maybe not for everyone. You can try to use a day or a few days to mobilize spiritual energy to circulate in the small veins. Heavenly evil had no bottom in his heart, so he could only say weakly.

But Enya thought that the Heavenly Evil was deliberately lowering his voice so that no one else could hear it.

Because the value of the secret method in this world is immeasurable. If you are not a loved one, you will never be taught easily.

Enya only felt her heart beat out, and her breathing became short.

Why did he tell me this? Did he ・・・・・・ me?" Enya thought, her face starting to turn red.

Although they had only known each other for two days, Enya already knew what the Heavenly Evil was like. Thinking about the first time the two met, remembering the smile that bloomed in his despair, and remembering the face that was haggard because of longing.

The more she thought about it, the more nervous she became, and her expression became absent-minded. Suddenly, she stumbled, and her strong arm supported her: "Be careful, you can walk distractedly." ”

Is he concerned about me? Enya lowered her head in a red manner, not wanting him to know the embarrassing thoughts in her heart, and said in a low voice, "I'm thinking about your cultivation method. ”

"Oh, that's just casual talk. Seeing that she was so shy, Tianxi couldn't help but think of Xinli's little girl again.

Isn't the world very open? Why did you blush just by helping her?

The doubts about cultivation in Tianxie's heart were answered and he didn't speak, while Enya kept her head down and walked silently.

The two walked all the way to the tent, and then parted without saying a word.

Soon it was time to prepare dinner, and seeing that everyone was busy, only waiting for himself to eat, Tianxie was a little embarrassed. He came to Lance's side and picked up a knife to help him cut meat. When the other surrounding people saw the Heavenly Evil coming, they all walked away unconsciously.

"Even though I told them that you were different from those people, they still wouldn't believe it. Lance waved his hand helplessly.

"Who?"

"It's those mid-level spirits. Every year, in order to deter the tribes and villages from paying their food, they will send a person of rank 4 or higher to lead the team. The slightest dissatisfaction kills people. Therefore, every time I pay more than the regulations, those excess things will go into their respective pockets. Sometimes, if a womanizer comes, he will spoil the girls in the village. Lance sighed, gritting his teeth in annoyance.

"Doesn't the state care about these people?"

"I don't know how many people have died in the perennial war, and where does the country care so much. As long as you have the strength, no matter what you have done in the past, you will be recruited. The country is long dead, exists, and is only waiting for the final judgment. For their sins, the people have hated them, and one day they will be punished greatly. Lance said fiercely.

"Yes. Sin will make them know what real suffering is. Tianxie couldn't help but be annoyed in his heart, and unconsciously said such a sentence in a deep voice.

After he finished speaking, he was stunned, what was going on? Could it be that Dr. Chen's memory was affected?

"I heard that there were already people who resisted, although the rebels only held out for a few days. Although they are blocking the news, it still gives people hope for a gray life. They must be expecting such a person to lead the desperate people to overthrow this ** regime. Lance affirmed.

"If someone revolts, will you join them?" said the Heavenly Evil casually.

"It depends on whether the person who leads us has the intelligence to lead us. You must know that what a leader needs most is not only strength, but also prestige, strategy, and so on. It's a pity that such a person is really rare. Otherwise, even if I fight for my life, I will avenge my brother. He was only a twelve-year-old child, and he was kicked to death by the inhuman tax collector because he was crying because his sheep had been pulled away by the tax collectors. Lance sighed and shook his head.