The wolf chased after him for a few steps, but saw Mo Cong suddenly increase his speed and quickly shuttle through the dense forest, and his fluttering and strange body style suddenly startled the wolf, and he didn't dare to chase anymore.

There is no way, in the territory of Lingyun Mountain, the tiger does not dare to be called the king, and when he sees the old man, he is as well-behaved as a cat, let alone a wolf. At this time, seeing that Mo Cong's body was so familiar and so similar to that old man, this wolf would never dare to chase after him anymore. Because if you chase it any further, you won't know who eats whom.

Mo Cong, who was running for his life, didn't know the wolf's thoughts, and was still blindly running for his life. He only cared about running and running, but he didn't realize a problem at all: all the true qi in his body, he could control it skillfully and accurately.

Human potential is so strange, what cannot be done at all in ordinary times, but often inexplicably can be done in critical moments.

Mo Cong has been practicing the first realm for more than two years, and he has long been familiar with the mental method of qi induction. In his subconscious, he had simulated countless times how to control all his true qi and how to break through the bottleneck of cultivation, but at the level of consciousness and in actual cultivation, he was always afraid that the true qi in his body was too large, and that his techniques were not perfect, and he was always a little constrained when it came to controlling it.

In today's special atmosphere and critical situation, Mo Cong's subconscious finally jumped up, replacing his consciousness to indulge his mind and body, and all the true qi in his body officially and methodically operated.

He ran out for more than ten miles in one go, and after hearing that there was no sound behind him, he gradually stopped.

Mo Cong was tired enough from this run, he took a breath, and wanted to sit down and rest for a while, but after thinking about it, what if the wolves followed?

Mo Cong thought for a moment, and quickly jumped on a big tree next to him and hid on a high branch.

Haha, it's much safer now. He rode a branch against the trunk of the tree, took out a few wild fruits and ate them in large gulps, looking conservingly at the ground as he ate, enjoying this sense of security from above.

After eating two or three wild fruits, and resting about the same, Mo Cong remembered that he was a lost person. Seeing that the wolves didn't keep up, Mo Cong felt that he couldn't sit here, and he had to find his way back as soon as possible.

He cautiously stood up and climbed up the trunk of the tree to the top of the tree, trying to identify the direction of Lingyun Mountain from the height, and then walk out of the forest in this direction.

He climbed up the forks of the branches with his hands and feet, and just after a few climbs, his head suddenly touched a round thing. What is this? Mo Cong stretched out his hand and touched it, the touch was soft, and when he looked up, he saw a ripe red fruit.

Strange, how could there be such a ripe wild fruit in this season? Moreover, why didn't you find it just now? Mo Cong was surprised to pick the red fruit, put it in his mouth and took a bite, and a stream of sweet juice instantly flowed all over his body.

Wow, that's so cool.

Mo Cong exclaimed.

He had never eaten such a delicious fruit.

Mo Cong turned his head to look at the tree carefully while eating. It is a strangely shaped tree, with a tall and straight crown, but the leaves are not very dense, a bit of a lack of water, and a kind of round red fruit lurks between the branches and leaves, and you really can't notice it if you don't look closely.

After Mo Cong finished eating a red fruit, he climbed up the fork of the branch to pick another red fruit. These red fruits are not numerous, they grow very sparsely, and they are far away from each other, and Mo Cong climbed for a long time to climb to the established position. He hugged the trunk and stepped on the branch, and with difficulty reached out to pick the red fruit, who knew that he pulled it several times, but he couldn't pick it. The red fruit was so strange that it seemed to be firmly sucked on the tree, and no matter how hard Mo Cong tried, he couldn't pick it off.

It's strange, the one just now is so easy to pick, why is this one so difficult to pick? Mo Cong was surprised.

He gathered his true qi and dragged it vigorously, unconsciously using all his true qi. With a flutter, the red fruit finally broke free from the shackles of the branches and leaves and fell into Mo Cong's hand, and at the same time, the branch also bounced back suddenly, and slammed into Mo Cong's hand. Mo Cong only felt a force coming along his palm and arm, and the pain entered the bone marrow for a while, shaking half of his body numb. His hand involuntarily loosened, and the red fruit fell from the tall tree.

Wow, this tree is too temperamental. Mo Cong grinned and thought: Isn't it just to eat a fruit, as for beating people to death? Hmph, if it weren't for all the true qi that happened to be condensed on the arm, this arm would probably have been broken a long time ago.

What? All true anger?

Mo Cong suddenly realized a problem, when would he be able to control all his true qi? He silently felt it, the dantian was indeed empty, and all the true qi ran to his right arm.

What's going on? Did you unconsciously break through the first realm? Mo Cong was surprised and delighted, and he couldn't care about being angry with this tree for a while, and he couldn't care about picking other red fruits. I just want to hurry back to the mountain and let the old man confirm whether it has broken through. He struggled to climb to the top of the tree, turned his head to look around, and finally saw the Lingyun Mountain that reached into the sky from a distance.

Well, you must remember that Lingyun Mountain is in the front left position, so don't make a mistake again after a while.

Mo Cong kept this direction in mind as he slowly slid down the tree. As soon as his foot hit the ground, he quickly drew an arrow pointing to the left front, and then began to look for the red fruit that had fallen to the ground. That red fruit was delicious that Mo Cong had to pick with great effort, and although Mo Cong was in a hurry now, he was reluctant to give up.

Mo Cong searched for a while, and finally found the red fruit in a piece of grass, he took it in his hand and looked left and right, only to see that the red fruit was shining a warm luster in the dim light. It's strange that this red fruit fell from such a high place, and the skin didn't break a bit. Haha, such a strange fruit, Mo Min's little girl must have never seen it, right?

Mo Cong thought silently in his heart, put the red fruits in his pocket, put them together with those yellow-colored wild fruits, and prepared to take them back to the mountain for the old man to eat, and by the way, Mo Min's little girl was envious. Mo Min, that little girl, her eyes lit up when she saw delicious food, and when she took these fruits back, she would definitely say, Second brother, please, give me a few. Hmph, depending on the mood when the time comes, I decided whether to give it to her or not.

Mo Cong imagined such a situation, and the more he thought about it, the happier he became. He found the arrow he had just drawn, strode forward in the direction indicated by the arrow, and after walking for a while, he pulled out the iron birch stick that was inserted in his waist, and waved it all the way with high spirits.

I don't know how long I walked, the sky gradually darkened, Mo Cong got hotter and hotter the more he walked, and the true qi in the dantian didn't know what was going on, and it became very unstable. That feeling is like the surface of a lake that is not rippling suddenly becomes a rough sea, and countless waves of true qi are constantly undulating, colliding, and surging, and from time to time a large stream of true qi rises from the dantian, scurrying around in the limbs, and then slowly falls back into the dantian.

What's going on? Mo Cong was surprised. Since his true qi was fully awakened, he has been relatively calm for the past two years, and this feeling of turbulent air flow, Mo Cong also felt it on the night when the old man helped toss his true qi. At this moment, what's wrong with Zhenqi, why did he suddenly become so restless?

Mo Cong thought about it and felt that it was probably because he was running with all his strength and picking red fruits with all his strength just now, which caused Zhenqi to be as restless as he is now. No, no, you have to stop and meditate for a while, and control these true qi a little, otherwise how can you get to keep running around like this?

Mo Cong did it when he thought of it. Fearing that wild animals would be nearby, he jumped onto a tree and began to meditate.

The large strands of true qi were called up by Mo Cong one after another, and they were running in the body in an orderly manner, and the surging feeling in the dantian suddenly improved a little. But this kind of good is only temporary, only after a short while, the true qi flows back slightly, and the qi waves begin to surge again, and there is a great tendency to intensify.

Why are you so disobedient? Mo Cong saw that the sky was getting darker and darker, but his true qi couldn't calm down, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.

He kept summoning all the true qi, tossing it all over and then letting it slowly flow back to the dantian. After tossing and turning like this several times, Mo Cong was shocked to find a phenomenon: the true qi in his body seemed to be increasing more and more.

The reason why Mo Cong discovered this phenomenon was because every time he summoned all his true qi, he could feel that the amount of qi was increasing one by one, and every time he obviously emptied the dantian, when he finally returned to the end, he found that there was still qi in the dantian, and there was a lot of it.

Oh my God, how could this be? Mo Cong had mixed feelings.

There is more and more true qi, which is definitely a good thing, something to cheer about. The surging momentum after the return of true qi is getting more and more powerful, and there are more and more signs of getting out of control, which makes people secretly frightened.

Mo Cong repeatedly operated the true qi in his body with such a state of joy and surprise, striving to calm down the increasing true qi and prevent the situation from getting out of control. He tossed over and over again, and he didn't know how long it was, anyway, it was dark, and his true qi was still increasing, and at the same time, Mo Cong's body was also like a lack of water all over his body, and he was very thirsty.

You must replenish some water, otherwise you will die of thirst if you are not killed by your true qi. Mo Cong thought to himself. He took out a fruit and took a bite, and the sweet juice immediately flowed down his throat and all over his body, and his thirst was slightly quenched.

Such a sweet fruit, it should be the red fruit. Well, it's definitely it. The other fruits are sweet and sour, only it is the most ripe and sweetest. Hey, I originally wanted to take this red fruit back to the mountain for others to eat, but now that I am so thirsty, I will eat it.

Mo Cong didn't stop doing it, he ate the red fruit in a few bites, ate a few other wild fruits, and then began to toss those true qi again.

After tossing for a while, the true qi in the body swelled more violently, and the situation in the dantian changed from turbulent waves to huge waves, and the strong and huge true qi continued to stir up from the dantian, jumping more and more violently. Mo Cong struggled to support it, feeling that he was about to lose control. He had the illusion that his belly seemed to be bulging, and it was about to explode.