Lu Zhichun and Hua Daohong held spiritual weapons, and under the spiritual stimulation of the spiritual weapons, they forcibly resisted the suppression of Mi Village, and ran frantically towards the outside of the village.

After only running for a quarter of an hour, Lu Zhichun's speed couldn't help slowing down slightly, and finally stopped directly.

At the speed of practicing the martial arts of the Trick Realm, not to mention a village in a quarter of an hour, even a city like Xianyun City, they can all circle a few times.

But at this moment, no matter how the two of them ran, they were surrounded by thatched huts, and the periphery of the rice village could not be seen. It's as if the whole rice village is infinite, and there is no boundary at all.

"We are locked up by the Trick Domain, and we can't get out if we run like this!"

Hua Daohong looked anxious, and at the same time felt some regret in his heart. Chasing Chen Fei before, seeing the weirdness of this place, I thought that there were two cultivation realms, and it was impossible for something to happen.

As a result, I didn't expect this place to be so evil, with the mental strength of their cultivation realm, they would all be forcibly suppressed, and they could only remember the things that the Trick Domain was willing to let them remember.

Now that the origin is lost, the natal spirit weapon is even more spiritually dispersed, and if the time drags on for a long time and does not find a way out, I am afraid that the mind will be forcibly suppressed again.

Whether or not you can wake up and turn around at that time is a huge question.

In the realm of practicing the know-how, it is possible to die here for unknown reasons, and it is a way to die that is stripped and absorbed, which makes Hua Daohong how can he bear it.

"Find the node of the Trick Domain, forcibly break it, and we will have hope to get out!"

Lu Zhichun glanced at the spiritual weapon in his hand, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes. But immediately, this reluctance was replaced by toughness. The next moment, a dazzling light erupted in Lu Zhichun's hand, and cracks appeared on the surface of the spiritual weapon.

At the cost of self-destructing the spirit weapon, the maximum power of the spirit weapon will burst out. Unless it is absolutely necessary, no cultivator realm will do this.

Any natal spiritual weapon must be cultivated with great difficulty in ordinary cultivation, so that it can continue to fit with itself.

In addition to these hardships, it is also extremely difficult for casual cultivators to raise the resources for casting spiritual weapons. Now that the natal spirit weapon has self-destructed, I don't know how many years it will take to make one such spirit weapon again.

But Lu Zhichun had no choice, the longer the time dragged on, the slimmer the hope of leaving here.

Loose cultivation lacks exercises and resources, but there is no shortage of this desperate attitude.

In the open space in the center of Mi Village, the village chief was thinking about whether to send Chen Fei out of Mi Village, when he suddenly looked up, looked into the distance, and found the movements of Lu Zhichun and the others.

The village chief's expression was a little surprised, but immediately a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's decisive, but if Yonemura is so good to go out, there won't be so many fish in the pond.

The village chief withdrew his gaze and looked at Chen Fei on the side. At this moment, Chen Fei closed his eyes, and he was still comprehending the Wind Gathering Technique, so he never stopped absorbing the old woman's energy.

This feeling of being able to keep getting stronger as long as you blow is too refreshing, and Chen Fei has no intention of stopping at all.

The village chief turned his head and glanced at the old woman who ran away, the contract had been decided, and running away would not help. Now I can only hope for Chen Fei's understanding, when can I stop, the old woman still has a chance to live.

According to normal speaking, no matter how strong the comprehension is, no matter how high the talent, and the comprehension of a new set of exercises, there are stages, and it is impossible to keep comprehending all the way.

But on the contrary, this law seems to be invalid in Chen Fei's place, which is incomprehensible.

"Which of you goes up and teaches him the new exercises?"

The village chief turned his head to look at the other villagers, although the contract between Chen Fei and the old woman was still there, and it could not be forcibly terminated, it did not affect the new contract to join.

When the time comes, he can naturally distract Chen Fei and save the old woman's life.

Several villagers glanced at each other, never thinking that such an anomaly would appear when teaching exercises to martial artists. Micun has been born for so many years, and there have been so many practices in the realm, and there has never been such a situation.

It has always been them who absorb the energy of the warriors and use them for their own use. As a result, now, a warrior is there to absorb their energy, but they are helpless.

Whose rice village is here!

"I'm coming!"

The butcher walked out, with a trace of blood on his body, and said with a tyrannical expression: "I want to see how he can learn this hand slashing technique!" ”

In the past, when martial arts were taught, a little essence would be explained more or less, in order to attract martial artists to ask questions and put a long line of fishing.

Now that the butcher is going to lay out the story, he will look at the martial artist in front of him, how to learn his soul slaying technique in a short time!

"Ahh

The butcher had just taken two steps, and suddenly there was a screaming sound of the old woman screaming in the distance, I don't know when, the old woman had been sucked and lost her legs, and at this moment she smashed directly on the ground, rolling several times before stopping.

The butcher's tyrannical expression suddenly froze a little, has it been sucked like this, this is too fast.

"Save me, village chief, save me!"

The old woman screamed loudly, in the past, it was the warrior who was sucked by her and the flesh and blood did not exist, but now it has become herself, and the old woman can't accept such a thing happening.

I knew that such a warrior would come to Mi Village, and the old woman gave her ten dares, but she didn't dare to be the first to stand up. It's too much of a hurry, if it was the second one to stand up, nothing like this would have happened.

The village chief didn't speak, because he couldn't be saved, this is the rule of the treacherous domain of Mi Village. He is the head of the village, but he is not the head of the rice village.

It is Mimura who is strong, not him, the village chief.

The village chief looked at the butcher, the meaning in his eyes was obvious, and asked the butcher to hurry up and interrupt Chen Fei and teach him the art of slashing spirits, so that there was still a little hope to save the old woman.

The butcher glanced at the village chief, and then at the tragic situation of the old woman at the moment, her arms were about to disappear, and if nothing else, I am afraid that in a few quarters of an hour, the old woman will be sucked out.

The butcher looked at Chen Fei, this martial artist really didn't stop comprehending the Wind Gathering Technique!

The Spirit Slaying Technique was much more difficult than the Wind Gathering Technique, but the Butcher suddenly lost the confidence he had just now. What if Chen Fei also learned the spirit slaying technique, then he will end up like an old woman?

Thinking of the scene where he was sucked up, the butcher's tyrannical expression suddenly shuddered.

Can't be provoked, this warrior, he can't be provoked!

The butcher silently took a few steps back, returning to where he had just standed, as if he had not been speaking a bold word just now. Several villagers next to him looked at the butcher with disdain.

But none of them spoke, because they didn't dare to come forward either.

Obviously, in the past, there were martial artists who appeared in Mi Village, and they were all scrambling to teach the exercises. Even last night they had a fight over the order of today's exercises.

All the villagers, including the village chief, were silent at the moment, and only the old woman in the distance was constantly shouting. But the sound of shouting faded over time, and finally disappeared.

The village chief looked at Chen Fei and made up his mind to send Chen Fei out directly. This is an outlier, Mi Village naturally has other means, but the village chief is no longer sure whether he can restrain Chen Fei.

Although he was unwilling, he didn't get anything from Chen Fei, but directly compensated two villagers to go in. But if it continues to be consumed, there may be more losses, and even whether Chen Fei can be sent away in the end is a question.

After absorbing the old woman's energy, Chen Fei had developed a certain resistance to the suppression of Mi Village.

In other words, a few more times, Chen Fei will become a villager-like existence, no longer suppressed Linghui, able to find all memories, and without the restrictions of villagers.

When the time comes, will Chen Fei teach the exercises one by one?

Chen Fei was blowing to comprehend the Wind Gathering Technique, and suddenly the energy that made him stronger disappeared, Chen Fei couldn't help but open his eyes and looked around a little strangely.

I don't know if it's Chen Fei's own delusion, Chen Fei found that his mind was a lot smarter, as if he was pressed by something before, and his whole brain was sluggish like a stone.

"Guest, didn't you say before that there was something going on outside, it's still early, if you want to go out, we won't keep it."

The village chief appeared beside Chen Fei and said with a smile on his face.

"I'm out there, I don't seem to be in such a hurry."

The agility in the body is a feeling that Chen Fei has never felt. Although he couldn't remember many things, Chen Fei found that it seemed to be a very good place.

It's just been a day, and the harvest seems to be much bigger than outside. In Chen Fei's subconscious, he has never grown up so fast.

The village chief's expression suddenly froze, this is here, and he is directly addicted.

"There are other things going on in the village, and I really can't entertain guests." The village chief whispered.

"Don't worry about me, I can take care of food and shelter by myself."

Chen Fei said empathetically, since he has discovered the benefits here, no matter what, Chen Fei has to stay here for a while.

"This, I can't help it!"

The village chief looked at Chen Fei's expression, his face suddenly turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, Chen Fei was pushed by a huge force, and the whole person involuntarily fell backwards, and there was smoke in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The village chief watched Chen Fei disappear, and the right hand that he waved out just now had disappeared.

Mi Village, you come and go, and you have your own set of rules in it. Chen Fei didn't want to leave, and the village chief sent him away, so he naturally had to pay a little price.

Fortunately, driving people away is already in the village chief's rights. If you are another villager and sacrifice yourself, you can't do that.

Driving Chen Fei away, the village chief looked at Lu Zhichun and the others again. Want to go? How can it be so easy!

In the barren mountains, Chen Fei was in mid-air, looking around in confusion, but immediately, all the disappeared memories returned to Chen Fei's mind.

Chen Fei landed on the ground with a dexterous backflip, and looked around, which was the part of the road before he stepped into the rice village.

"So, is this a fool?"

Chen Fei looked at Mi Village in front of him, thinking of the last action of the Mi Village Chief just now, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

(End of chapter)