At noon, the gang did not come to collect the debt, and Ji Cuiyun was very uneasy.

"Aunt Yun, you don't have to worry, if the bad guys come, I will beat them away. Wang Xiaoming said.

How could Ji Cuiyun believe his words, he only frowned and said: "Don't make trouble for the children, if they come, you will hide in the house, you know?"

Zhang Jingjing said quietly: "Mom, Xiao Ming is really powerful, he just beat the bad guy on the street!"

"Xiao Ming is really powerful, I was beaten and cried by you yesterday!" Ji Cuiyun said with a straight face.

"I didn't cry him, he didn't fall over me when he wrestled, he cried by himself, I don't believe you asked Xiao Ming. Zhang Jingjing blinked, and also felt that today's events were very strange, "I can beat Xiao Ming, but I can't beat the bad guys, Xiao Ming can beat the bad guys, but I can't beat me." ”

Suddenly, the girl had a hint of enlightenment: "If Xiao Ming teaches me how to fight the bad guys, I can even beat the bad guys with Xiao Ming!"

Mu Yusi laughed beside him, while Wang Xiaoming wiped his sweat.

Eight-year-old children, who say they are not sensible, are actually very sensible, but when they say they are sensible, they are always not sensible.

"Don't bully Xiao Ming!" Ji Cuiyun pinched her daughter's face.

"If he calls me sister, I don't bully him. Zhang Jingjing is serious and authentic.

Ji Cuiyun said earnestly: "Let me tell you, when you were young, your mother didn't have milk, and your little aunt Hong fed you milk and raised you." To be a man, you must know how to be grateful, and you must repay Xiao Ming. ”

The girl nodded and said, "Mom, don't worry, I will feed Xiao Ming's milk when I grow up." ”

Ji Cuiyun: "......"

Mu Yusi smiled again.

Then Zhang Jingjing came to Wang Xiaoming's side and asked Wang Xiaoming to teach her how to use aura. The girl was very smart, and it didn't take long to learn, and then she ran with the stones in the courtyard, and she was very happy.

Ji Cuiyun was full of emotion when she saw her daughter become so powerful. After all, the Spirit Protector is not a mortal, he is so young, and he has such strength.

Wang Xiaoming taught Zhang Jingjing some basic fighting postures, and let the girl practice in the yard with a clear eye.

After watching the girl practice for a while, correcting her several mistakes, he himself began to exercise.

From the original strong body, suddenly changed to this weak body, he has not fully adapted, and what makes him feel even more incongruous is the right hand.

In his previous life, Wang Xiaoming was hit hard, and he only had one arm left, and he could only rely on his left hand for everything. It's a wonderful feeling to have your right arm again!

He wasn't originally left-handed, but due to a broken arm, his kung fu on his left hand had become superb. In this life, if you can cultivate both left and right, you will definitely go to the next level.

"I'm going to have a pair of skillful hands, not one!"

Wang Xiaoming thought about it as he let his left hand shake rapidly, posing with a familiar exercise movement. His right hand followed his left hand, and he also performed elaborate exercises. Gradually, a subtle feeling came to his senses. He doesn't seem to have an extra right hand, but an extra self, and the two of them cooperate to seem to achieve the effect that one plus one is greater than two.

He was stunned, and a realization lit up his mind like lightning. Before, he thought that his fighting skills were at the peak, but now it seems that another door has been opened. As long as he follows this door, he will definitely reach the real apex!

"Maybe I'll need two weapons, one in each hand. Well, that's it. ”

Pick up two branches at random, Wang Xiaoming holds one in each of his left and right hands, and let them spin in his hands. As the branches turned faster and faster, his arms were like phantoms.

Just as he was fighting his arms together, there was a crisp sound, and the branch in his right hand was broken.

"Well, this hand still can't keep up with the beat. It's okay, if I practice again, I can use my left hand well as a right-hander, and of course I can use my right hand well. ”

Picking up another branch, Wang Xiaoming practiced again.

In the diligent practice of the two children, an afternoon passed.

The bag of gold coins that Wang Xiaoming handed over to Ji Cuiyun in the morning was the looted property of Tong Guan, but Ji Cuiyun was worried about returning it to the owner.

Since Mu Yusi came, Wang Xiaoming said that it was Mu Yusi who lost it. Then the girl was very "generous" and left the gold coins to Ji Cuiyun, saying that the money was nothing, and asked her to cook more delicious food for the children.

However, although Mu Yusi told her a thousand times, Ji Cuiyun was still embarrassed to spend her money, and dinner continued to be only sweet potatoes, which made Wang Xiaoming very depressed.

After dinner, Wang Xiaoming went to bed early because he had to get up early.

Although the spirit master needs to master various fighting skills, the most important thing is the aura in the body, because the strength of the aura directly determines the level of cultivation.

The cultivation of Spiritual Qi can only be carried out during the day, which is half an hour before sunrise and after the rise of the Spirit Moon.

There are two moons in the sky of this world, one is the bright moon, which is usually called the moon, it has cloudy and sunny changes, and there are also various wonderful legends.

The other moon is the Moon of the Spirit, which is spindle-shaped, only half the size of the bright moon, and the light is not bright, and many people even say that it is not a moon, but only a star.

Half an hour before sunrise every day, the Moon of the Spirit rises slowly and sets quickly at dawn. The half hour of the rising month is the time for the Spirit Guardian to cultivate the aura.

Perhaps martial arts can be made up for by diligence and time, but the cultivation of aura is only two words: efficiency!

You can only practice for half an hour a day, and the efficiency is not high, everything is in vain!

What affects the efficiency of cultivation? The most basic thing is the quality of the Qi Spirit. The more powerful the Covenant Spirit, the more aura it can absorb when the Moon of the Soul rises.

In terms of the spirit disciple stage, it takes eight to ten years for the Black Iron level, five to six years for the Bronze level, three to four years for the Silver level, and one to two years for the Gold level to advance to the first level purely by cultivation. The difference between the best and the worst is five to ten times.

There are ten levels of spirit disciples, and only ten level spirit disciples can condense the spirit vortex and be promoted to spirit master.

In order for an ordinary spirit master to be promoted, he must condense into a spirit vortex before the age of eighteen. Because the formation of the spirit whirlpool is related to the innate qi in the body, after the age of eighteen, the body is fully grown, and the innate qi is completely exhausted. Only evil spirits and demon spirits are more evil, and they are not affected by age, and they can be condensed into a spirit whirlpool at any age.

If you cultivate normally, only the gold level can hope to become a spirit master before the age of eighteen, and the other levels of spirit masters do not see any hope.

What should I do if I can't become a spiritual master through normal cultivation? People who are unwilling to be lonely have come up with a rough method, and that is to knock medicine!

In the circle of the Soul Keeper, there are all kinds of potions that improve efficiency, some will have a fever after eating, some will have chills after eating, and some will go crazy after eating. Don't care what the sequelae will be after eating, as long as you can increase your cultivation speed, everyone wants to try it.

I have to say that the knock medicine is too effective. If you knock a bottle of medicine, it is worth other people's cultivation for days, months, or even years, is it cool?

Not to mention those useful medicines, even if they are useless fake medicines, everyone wants to knock the bottle. Most of the Soul Protectors' consumption is spent on buying medicines!

Now in this circle, from black iron to gold, there is no one who does not knock medicine. How can you cultivate and improve without medicine? How can you climb to the sky in one step without medicine? How can you soar and become a peerless master without medicine?

Your black iron cultivation is slow, and you need to knock, but my gold cultivation is fast, and I want to be faster, so I have to knock. As the old saying goes, genius is endless hard work**, life is in the mouth, what is not to be gained.

It is said that 99 out of 100 male spirit protectors are impotent, and 99 out of 100 female spirit masters are postmenopausal. Why? That's the result of the chaos. It is a medicine that is three parts poisonous, and taking medicine indiscriminately may be refreshing for a while, but the damage caused to your body is accumulating over time, getting heavier and heavier, and finally leading to many unspeakable hidden.

But compared to the improvement of cultivation, these unspeakable secrets are all drizzle, and no one will mind. Those who achieve great things must have sacrifices, and without sacrifice, there is no future.

Is there a soul protector who doesn't take medicine? Yes, that's the evil spirit master.

In the spirit disciple stage, the evil spirit master usually rises to the next level in one or two months, and the medicine is not much faster, and it will lead to worse consequences.

Evil spirits possess a powerful evil aura, and whenever the Moon of the Spirit rises, the spirit retainer will inhale the aura and let the evil aura invade the consciousness. Evil spirit masters all hope that their cultivation will be slower, that the evil aura will invade their consciousness less, that the pressure will be lighter, and that no one will be a dead medicine.

Compared with the evil spirit master, Wang Xiaoming encountered more serious trouble. Not only does he have a demon spirit in his soul, but he also has a strange hair. The aura of the demon spirit alone is a hundred times stronger than that of the evil spirit, and with the addition of hair, what kind of spiritual impact it will cause, he can't guess. Not surprisingly, his cultivation would be a catastrophe.

An hour before sunrise, Wang Xiaoming got up early, slipped out of the house, and found a secluded place to sit. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the irritable hair that wanted to kill the lord appeared in his hand.