Chapter 796: Murong's thoughts
"Strength ......"
"In this cruel sea, if you don't have enough strength, you can't move an inch, and even your own life and death must be slaughtered by others!"
"I don't want to experience that feeling of despair anymore, and then, no matter how difficult it is, I must start practicing martial arts, learn everything about fighting, and make myself stronger!"
Murong muttered to himself, his eyes surging with an incomparably powerful fighting spirit.
He began to silently analyze in his mind what he had learned over the years.
First of all, it's a trick to frighten the sea......
This is the technique he has been cultivating since he was a child, and now that he has cultivated to the third level, the Yuan Force cultivation has reached the level of the Divine Spirit Realm, although he has not practiced any martial arts, but he can still feel the strength and domineering of this exercise.
In fact, in Murong's heart, there was a faint guess that the reason why his mother did not allow him to practice martial arts might be related to this exercise.
Because this Canghai Horror Divine Technique is really too domineering, before he reaches the third level of cultivation and divine spirit, he can't control the Yuan Force in his body at all, and sometimes even urging the Yuan Force to refine the spirit rune, it will also get out of control, often hurting himself.
However, this situation has improved a lot after he has cultivated his spirit.
"Could it be that because of this, my mother was afraid that I would lose control of my Yuan Force and hurt myself, so I was not allowed to practice martial arts?"
Murong guessed, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.
"If this is the reason, now that my cultivation has successfully broken through, I should be able to cultivate martial arts without hindrance. ”
"It's a pity that my mother was already gone when I broke through, and she couldn't see me break through with her own eyes, otherwise, she would definitely teach me to cultivate the most powerful martial arts!"
Thinking of his only relative, who is now forever separated from him, Murong couldn't help but feel sad, and his nose was sour.
"Mother, I miss you......"
"Murong doesn't cry, Murong will definitely fight for it, and after I finish cultivating my martial arts, I will definitely beat that negative person for you, don't worry......"
In the darkness, the boy looked up at the sky, as if he saw his mother's smiling face, silently looking down on himself in the endless sky, tears uncontrollably coming out of his eyes.
Tears.
After a long time, Murong came to his senses and continued to think.
Except for the terrifying magic trick of the sea, everything he has learned over the years is about the knowledge of the talisman.
It's just that in the rune master, he is still only half-toned.
A real talisman master can not only refine all kinds of talismans with his own hands, but also be good at using talismans to fight, which is a combat profession that is not inferior to out-and-out battles.
And Murong doesn't know anything about fighting except for talismans!
"While trying to find a way to cultivate martial arts, Fu Dao, I can't give up, my mother's wish is to see me become a Fu Dao Grandmaster, I must not let her down!"
"Hehe, if you think about it carefully, except for the empty body of domineering Yuan Force and this half-tone talisman level, I don't seem to have anything else to handle......"
"It turns out that after fifteen years of life, I am just a useless waste!"
"If this continues, will I still have a chance to become a real strong man and fulfill my mother's last wish?"
Various thoughts appeared in Murong's mind, and an inexplicable panic suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.
What will I do in the future?
What can I do to make myself stronger?
Dazed!
Murong was confused, he didn't know what he was going to do in the future, how he should go.
Groping on your own?
Murong shook his head, what he needed most now was a teacher who could guide him!
"That's right, teacher!"
In the darkness, Murong didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyes lit up.
"Didn't Brother Meng say that he was a teacher? So...... Can I learn from him?"
"But...... Will he accept me as a student?"
"A waste like me who isn't even half-assed, probably no teacher wants to accept it, right?"
"No matter what, no matter what, I'm going to give it a try, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I won't give up!"
Murong thought to himself, and even his breathing became a little short, and he turned his head to look at where Meng Nan was.
At this moment, a bright moon jumped out of the sea.
The bright moonlight sprinkled down, dispelling the endless darkness, and the silent desert island was suddenly shrouded in a silver glow.
Under the moonlight, Meng Nan closed his eyes tightly and was pranayama.
When Haoran Zhengqi came out of his body, a silver moonlight was pulled and fell from the sky like a waterfall, enveloping his figure inside, making him look solemn and not angry.
"It's ...... A miracle?"
Murong was stunned, a strong shock surged out from the bottom of his heart, he looked at Meng Nan who was sitting in the moonlight, his eyes were full of fanaticism.
Nothing was said all night.
For Murong, it was a sleepless night.
Time passed slowly in silence, and in the blink of an eye, the fish belly turned white.
Murong stood up and stretched, and the joints on his body suddenly crackled.
Although he had not slept all night, he did not feel sleepy at all.
Looking at the slight whiteness in the east, he took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged again.
Originally, at this time of the day, he should have been cultivating Yuan Li, and for more than ten years, it had already become a habit.
It's just that he has been facing hunting and killing these days, which has made his cultivation abandoned for half a month, and now that the crisis is temporarily over, he can finally cultivate with peace of mind.
Sitting cross-legged on the rock, Murong closed his eyes, put on a posture of five hearts to the sky, and began to silently adjust his breathing, and in an instant, the distracting thoughts in his heart were gone.
Whoa......
In my ears, I heard the sound of the waves surging in the distance, as if it was the pulse of the sea, beating.
Murong gradually adjusted his breathing to the rhythm of the churning waves, as if the whole person turned into a wave and merged into the vast sea.
The magic of the sea!
Xuan Ao's mind flowed from the bottom of his heart, and a domineering Yuan Force surged out from his lower abdomen dantian, flowing along a specific route in his meridians.
Exhale-inhale-
As he continued to breathe, wisps of pure vitality were pulled and constantly poured into his body, transforming into Yuan Force under the control of the mental method, and becoming Murong's cultivation.
Soon, Murong sank into an ethereal state of cultivation.
I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly opened his eyes.
At this moment, the first rays of sunlight burst out of the sea, turning into a thick purple gas, sweeping in.
Purple gas is coming from the east!
There was no sadness or joy in Murong's heart, and when his mind changed, his spirit jumped out from the center of his eyebrows, swallowed the purple qi in one gulp, and then burped and re-entered his eyebrows!