Yuncheng border, Luoshui Town, Lijia Village.

Shen Cong, who was dressed in coarse linen clothes, was sitting cross-legged on the hillside outside the town, holding his breath and condensing, tempering his spiritual power.

For three months, he meditated here every day to temper his spiritual power.

Because his golden finger is some golden light particles in his body, he has been there since the day he crossed, and there is one more every day, and he has saved more than ninety so far.

If you want to drive the light particles, you need to use the spiritual consciousness, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to achieve the effect of driving the light particles with the spiritual consciousness that ordinary people have not exercised.

Now, he is able to control the movement of the light particles.

If nothing else, today he will be able to completely communicate with the golden light particles, open the golden finger, be invincible in the world, and suppress all enemies in the world!

After a few breaths, the golden particles of light began to tremble.

The corners of his mouth were crooked, and Shen Cong was in an extremely comfortable mood.

"March has arrived."

After tempering his spiritual power for three months, he turned into a mallet and inserted one of the golden light particles fiercely.

Poof...

In the next second, a special thought was transmitted to his mind.

Please select an enhanced attribute.

"Strengthen attribute points? Got it, add a little stream, Bashi. ”

As a certain eleventh level senior VIP, Shen Cong knows that Jiadianliu has always been simple and brutal, and there is no humanity!

"Deep Blue, give me some more!"

Hardly any hesitation, Shen Cong directly chose to add some strength.

In the martial arts world, a big fist is everything, and strength is naturally the first choice.

After the spiritual power was injected, that golden light particle immediately emitted a burst of dazzling light, and then submerged into Shen Cong's body.

Faintly, Shen Cong seemed to feel a warm force moistening his body.

Is this the power of hanging?

The transformation from body to soul is terrifying!

Taking a deep breath, Shen Congqi luck dantian, and then slammed his fist on the ground.

The imaginary shaking of the earth did not happen, but a tearing pain welled up in his fist.

Something is wrong.

Shen Cong raised his slightly red and swollen fist, and then looked at a small grass that had been stoned to death on the ground, and his eyes showed a trace of confusion.

His strength, not increased?

Try again.

Shen Cong immediately manipulated his spiritual power, adding golden light particles to his strength little by little, and his body seemed to warm again and again, and after more than thirty golden light particles were integrated into his body, Shen Cong finally understood.

His strength did increase, but it was a small amount, not even as fast as his exercise.

"Is it so crotch-pulling?"

Shen Cong couldn't believe it.

What about the simple and brutal flow of the good plus point stream?

That's it?

Good guy, there is only one particle of light on this day, that is to say, when you die of old age, you may not be able to double your strength.

At this time, a thin yellow boy suddenly ran down the slope, panting.

"Shen... Brother Shen, the people of the Wang family are here again, and they are grabbing food in the village. The radishes that have just grown in your two acres of land have been plucked! ”

The Wang family is a tyrant of Luoshui, the family has practiced martial arts for generations, and there have been several martial artists in the past 100 years, the name of Luoshui, no one dares to provoke, bullying the people all year round, and doing all kinds of evil.

Shen Cong's predecessor in this world was killed by them for grabbing food, so that he could cross over and be able to borrow the corpse to return his soul.

He sighed and quickly descended the mountain.

"Dog, how's the situation now?"

"I don't know, the strong laborers in the village are clamoring to fight hard with the Wang family's miscellaneous servants."

"Let's go over and have a look."

When the two of them came to the small mountain village at the foot of the hillside, the Wang family's miscellaneous servants had long disappeared without a trace, leaving only a piece of chicken feathers and villagers with blue noses and swollen faces.

"Hairy boy, you... Why can't you think about it so much, wow, aa

Suddenly there was a man's cry at the head of the village, and everyone quickly gathered over regardless of the pain on their bodies, only to see a hemp rope hanging from the beam of the house, and under the hemp rope was the body of a peasant woman with drooping arms, apparently out of breath.

Erniu, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, knelt on the ground, his fists kept pounding the ground, and the seven-foot-tall man cried like a child.

The children next to him, who were less than six years old, were so frightened that they cried together.

A peasant woman said sadly:

"Just now, Brother Er Niu led people to fight with the Wang family's miscellaneous servants, and the Wang family's miscellaneous servants wanted to take advantage of people, just... Put the second cow sister-in-law... I'm afraid that Erniu's sister-in-law can't think about it, so she hanged herself. ”

The women wept, the dolls wept in fright, and the men bowed their heads in silence.

Born in such a world, as the lowest level, they have no power to resist at all.

Shen Cong's mood is also extremely heavy, Erniu and his wife are good people, after three months, they have treated themselves quite enthusiastically, and often receive rations, but now they are killed by others, and it is inevitable that they will touch the scene.

What's more, it was Erniu's sister-in-law who died today, will it be him tomorrow?

If he dies again, Shen Cong can't guarantee that he will still be able to cross.

Or to get stronger.

Only by becoming stronger can you protect yourself.

But when I think of my golden finger... If you want to shout 'Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi', you can't shout it.

"The road to heaven is endless, although the golden finger is very weak, but it is also a gain, as long as it is used reasonably... That's right..."

Since you can only improve a small amount of attributes every day, and you can only improve it a little, then maximize its benefits and add all points to your understanding!

Perception is the limit that determines how far a person can go.

If you don't have enough comprehension, it will take a long time to comprehend the exercises, and not only will your cultivation be very slow, but you won't even be able to understand the profound exercises when you encounter them.

The comprehension is strong enough, and the cultivation speed is skyrocketing.

And the cultivation of the Gong Law can increase strength, speed, physical strength at the same time... and other comprehensive capabilities, the largest benefit.

Although it is said that the addition is a small amount, it can't stop a little bit every day, and the water droplets wear for a long time!

One day, he will become a powerful warrior himself!

After having an idea, Shen Cong's thinking became clear, and he opened his mouth to comfort:

"People can't be resurrected after death, so let's let Erniu's sister-in-law go to the ground as soon as possible."

This sentence seemed to give direction to the people, and the women went from sobbing to crying, but the men began to move their hands.

"Erniu, let's put my sister-in-law's body down first."

"Erniu, people can't be resurrected after death, I want to open a little."

...

With the help of the villagers, a new grave was added to the village, and the village that had just been looted did not even have a piece of paper money, so Shen Cong contributed his two door panels to make a simple coffin, which could be regarded as seeing off the kind old sister-in-law.

Moreover, it was useless for him to stay.

He is no longer ready to stay here, there is not even a page of books in the small mountain village, let alone exercises, without exercises, how can he cultivate?

So, he's going into town!

Several villagers burned a pile of thatch.

"Erniu sister-in-law, it's cold down there, sleep with more thatch at night, it's warm."

"Vote for a good family in the next life."

The fire shone on everyone's faces, but the heat could not warm everyone's cold hearts.

The dog baby murmured:

"Brother Shen, when do you think the Wang family will die?"

Shen Cong responded calmly.

"Even if a Wang family dies, there are still the Li family, the Zhang family, and the Chen family..."

"Are we destined to be bullied for the rest of our lives?"

"If you want not to be bullied, you have to be strong. It is better to rely on the sky and the earth than on oneself. ”

With that, Shen Cong turned around and left.

"Brother Shen, where are you going?"

"Do what I'm supposed to do!"