Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Ten-Faced Buddha Lord

The familiar feeling of practice is fleeting.

After Wang Xing briefly checked his memory, he was very surprised.

First of all, in terms of hidden points, he thought that creating a few weapons and deduction structures would cost a lot of hidden points, but in fact, there were still a lot of hidden points left. Therefore, the process of practicing the Great Eating Gong of Cattle and Snakes is extremely long.

But Wang Xing's second surprise was that the practice of this martial art was different from what he thought was a simple process of eating, drinking, and starving.

The first memory of the practice is that he ate and drank in the inn, and all kinds of mountain delicacies and wild game were eaten one after another.

Through the eating method of the cow and snake feast, these dishes served the fastest were quickly digested by him by controlling the peristalsis of the muscles and internal organs of the whole body with qi and blood, and the method of controlling the structure of various parts of the body.

In this process, every subtle process such as how to eat, which parts of the body to control, and the frequency of consuming qi and blood are clearly and transparently laid out in front of you.

Because the practice is to follow the most perfect practice method, let him go through this process and deepen his understanding, so Wang Xing's subtle feeling in every bite, as long as he thinks about it, he can clearly recall it through memory.

Wang Xing felt that enough was enough, he recalled that when he ate and drank, as soon as he tasted the taste of food, he knew how much qi and blood he could replenish, and some energy that could not be retained for a long time did not hesitate to control the peristalsis of internal organs and muscles and speed up digestion.

When the eating and drinking are over, the enemy will immediately chase and kill.

In his memory, he grabbed a roast chicken with one hand and ate it while using a short stick with the other to fight the enemy's sword.

The short stick was nothing else, it was the one he made that could interfere with the martial artist's qi and blood.

With the effect of the short stick, the warrior who pursues him will have disordered qi and blood in his body at every turn, and many moves will be unsystematic. And when he eats and drinks in battle, he even controls how to eat and drink at the same time, so as to consume a large amount of energy that cannot be stored in his body.

When a battle is over, he goes to the toilet after eating and excretes the impurities.

The final result was that after he defeated the enemy and replenished his physical strength, the qi and blood in his body were nourished by the essence of the food to the greatest extent.

Similar battle memories that seem strange to Wang Xing abound.

When Wang Xing first encountered the enemy, he was afraid that one move was not fierce enough, and even if he couldn't beat it, he had to die with the enemy as much as possible.

With this ferocity, he killed many enemies during his adventures, and not only settled halfway, but also received good rewards.

As a result, the memories he got this time were all about maximizing the use of his own energy, and no matter whether the battle location was in the city or in the wilderness, there was almost no difference to him.

After digesting a large number of memories one by one, Wang Xing not only ate and drank enough mentally, but also ate many things that he had never eaten before, had never even heard of, and did not feel that he could eat.

"In order to save money, I can even roast some centipedes and earth dragon meat in my arms, and take a bite from time to time to maintain my qi and blood at a minimum."

Muttering, Wang Xing realized that this was not a memory, and couldn't help but cover his head, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he recalled the strange memories he had just gotten in his mind.

Originally, in order to know which foods could help Qi and Blood cultivation, he guessed that in addition to normal poultry, snakes, insects, rats, ants and so on in the wild, those that seemed to be able to eat could be tasted.

This idea turned into reality this time.

Fortunately, these memories can be controlled, and in the face of many "desperate situations" that he has to eat, he does not have to resynchronize his feelings to his body, which saves him a lot of discomfort.

He didn't think that he would be like the people in his memory, running out of ammunition and food to go to the wild to eat animal dung, replenish his energy and blood, and hide in the sewage pit full of dead corpses and feces to kill the enemy.

This memory made Wang Xing digest the entire daytime.

When the memory was over, Wang Xing casually picked up the short stick that the God of Destruction had forged for him.

In his memory, he was able to eat and fight at the same time, thanks to the powerful effect of the short stick.

"This weapon fits into a name, and it's called ...... North Wind Short Stick. ”

The north wind is a nostalgia for the north wind sword, and it is also a description of the whistling wind, and the short stick is the shape. Wang Xing felt that the name was not bad, and nodded with satisfaction.

Sticking a short stick into his waist, he has the experience of deduction, he is now an expert in using short sticks, and he usually carries a short stick, if there is a powerful warrior sneak attack at home, he can also draw out his weapon to fight at any time.

After today's day, in the evening, Wang Xing got up and walked towards the cafeteria.

Several courtyards were bulldozed, and a large pot of rice cooked with a large amount of food was piled on one side, and the Beishan troops who had changed guards came to eat and drink, and take a break by the way.

On the other side of the courtyard, across the wall, is where the Wang family and others eat at night.

In the past few days, with strength, Wang Xing does not need to worry about improving his strength day and night, and he has also begun to reunite with his family for a meal, cultivate feelings, and adjust his mood.

A large table of things had already been set up, and when Wang Xing arrived, everyone got up to greet him.

"Brother Wang is here!"

"Try today's dish well, it's meat bought from outside."

"Thanks to you, our Wang family has resumed the outside way of purchasing, and we can eat these again."

Looking at many people who had never experienced hard times, regaining their once big fish and meat lives, the joy released on their faces, Wang Xing's heart felt very wonderful.

I don't know if it's because there are too many memories absorbed by practice.

From the initial martial arts move deduction for strength, to the current extreme martial arts practice of eating everything for practice.

Wang Xing felt that compared to before, the things in his mind began to change from what he thought before.

"Obviously, at first, I just wanted to gain strength and protect myself and my family."

But at this time, when Wang Xing saw the table of food in front of him, what he thought of in his mind was not that he had used his strength to play calm, and after peace, he enjoyed it slowly. On the contrary, it is how to eat the dishes on this table, so that you can maximize the absorption of nutrients.

And the joyful smiles of the group of family members in front of him, Wang Xing was very uncomfortable in his heart.

It's not that they're unhappy because they're happy, it's that these people are too unvigilant!

The memories during the practice were gradually digested by Wang Xingping, and his personal strength was greatly improved. But in memory, the outburst in the face of desperate situations has also subtly become a personal habit.

From the earliest time he felt that his psychological condition was wrong, he began to strengthen communication with his family, and digested these cold and hard parts with family affection. The peace of mind that his family members around him obtained, on the contrary, as the number of times he practiced increased, he couldn't suppress this memory and experience at all.

After eating these meals in the past few days, Wang Xing gradually figured out the changes in his body and knew more clearly the shortcomings brought about by the practice.

'My strength is already invincible under the demon, and if the small Quan'an City does not come to the demon warrior, who can be my opponent? While vigilance is a good thing, over-vigilance is not necessary. ’

Wang Xing thought in his heart, and he was also consciously trying to get rid of the feeling of being in a state of battle all the time.

The ultimate goal of his strength is not to live a peaceful and peaceful life, if he keeps fighting all the time, it will only get farther and farther away from peace.

'I am already invincible in the Warring States Warriors World, and as long as I speed up in the future, I will be able to settle a large number of rewards in one go. If there's trouble from the outside, I'll hold on until the reward is directly settled. It's a big deal that tens of thousands of Beishan troops have been summoned, with such strength, who can stop me? ’

Wang Xing was constantly calculating his own strength in his heart, and he was also talking and chatting with his family on the surface.

After eating dinner, the strong vigilance in Wang Xing's heart has softened a little. After a month, all the external things that affected his quiet and harmonious life would disappear.

After eating and drinking, Wang Xing wiped his mouth clean with his sleeve, was stunned for a moment, and put down his hand with a smile.

"This memory has a really big impact, and these need to be paid attention to."

The previous experience of encountering the enemy's death battle was not deep, but at this time, after eating and drinking in daily life, the unrefined habits of the person who pursued efficiency also appeared on him, which was a little uncomfortable.

Wang Xing came to Wang Yunfei and said a few words to his father to end today's activities.

The white-bearded man standing next to Wang Yunfei was the old man who had delivered news to their family several times when Wang Xing's situation was urgent.

At this time, the old man was smiling, and when he saw Wang Xing coming, he also smiled and nodded.

Wang Yunfei said: "Okay, I haven't introduced you yet, this is Wang Tiansheng, the old man of our Wang family in Quan'an City has a lot of relationships, and a lot of inside information can be passed back in advance, which has helped us a lot." ”

Wang Xing has seen it.

Then Wang Yunfei said: "There is very important news to say about the old man this time, let's go there." ”

The place Wang Yunfei said was where a large number of staff members summoned by the tooth talisman and the soldier talisman were located. The staff will analyze the situation in Quan'an City and help Wang Xing analyze the situation in the Warring States Warriors World and how to get the most benefit according to his wishes.

These days, Wang Yunfei has learned a lot from his staff, and he habitually finds them when he encounters major events.

Walk through a few small courtyards to the courtyard where the staff is located.

In the center of the courtyard is a large pavilion with lanterns hanging around it, and copper mirrors and oil lamps are hanging directly below the top of the pavilion.

When the staff saw Wang Xing's arrival, they all stood up and saluted.

Everyone said a few words, and Wang Tiansheng also said the news he brought.

"Master of the family, young master, this time is a great thing!" Sheng Lao said excitedly: "Young Master Xing, after the people behind you exert their strength, someone will immediately find Lao Yu, they are the largest sect in our people, the Three Lives Sect!" ”

Wang Xing's originally peaceful face suddenly froze.

And Sheng Lao said quickly: "You are definitely not familiar with this name, but if I say another name, you will immediately know that the sect behind these people is the Bishop of the Ten-Faced Buddha!" ”

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in Wang Xing's mind, and he instantly understood why the name Sanshengjiao sounded a little familiar, but he just couldn't remember it.

There is no need to be introduced, Wang Xing's memory in this world is extremely familiar with the bishop of the Ten-faced Buddha.