Chapter 41: Snow Falls
With a palm, the surrounding fire still spread, and the huge fire palm struck at a boulder, and the boulder was directly blown into pieces.
"The lethality is indeed extremely high, but the spiritual power is also extremely consumed, but who would stand there stupidly and eat this trick, if it is not small, it is useless. What went wrong?"
Mu Zifeng calmed down and thought about what was wrong with him, but he couldn't understand that he was practicing completely according to the records in the book, and there was nothing wrong.
Is it a matter of spiritual power, this is a practice that can only be practiced after practicing qi to perfection.
He looked around for a while, wanting to try it with his evil spirit, but he still endured it, after all, it was a matter of life and death.
You can only raise the realm first, and then see if this earth fire palm is because of the realm problem.
Close your eyes and feel this last meridian, it is extremely congested, and it can only be slowly impacted, and people with poor talent can only stop here, after all, the fourfold qi training is a transgression, and the eightfold qi training is a chasm, and only when you cross it can you truly become a qi practitioner.
This is nothing to Mu Zifeng, who has the qualification of an immortal king, as long as he does not die halfway, his cultivation is still very smooth, but God's will makes people, he is destined to be bumpy, and when he steps into evil cultivation, he is already destined to not be peaceful in this life.
Mu Zifeng's mind drifted away, I don't know if the fairy realm and the demon world are still chasing and killing evil cultivators, if they chase and kill endlessly, how will he practice, after all, in front of those immortals, he is like an ant, he can be destroyed in a snap of his fingers.
With a sigh, Mu Zifeng knew that he was thinking a little too much. Now he is just a qi cultivator, this time Liqing Sect has this catastrophe, he took Ling Ya with him, where will he go, he was a little irritable in his heart, and smashed his fist on the ice of the lake, the ice exploded, revealing the lake, Mu Zifeng put his hand in, ready to wash his face, and take advantage of the coolness of the lake to calm himself down.
With a puzzled expression, he muttered to himself: "This lake feels a little wrong, how can there be a trace of cold air entering my body, although I am not very powerful now, but how can ordinary cold air invade my body, is there anything in this lake." ”
Although this cold qi is not strong, and it is difficult to detect it if you feel it carefully, Mu Zifeng's body is evil, and he is very sensitive to cold things.
Mu Zifeng did not hesitate, jumped into the lake, the cold was not very strong, Mu Zifeng did not take it to heart, searched at the bottom of the lake, but there was nothing special.
It seems that he has thought too much, maybe this lake itself is a little special, ready to return to the shore, turned around, and saw a little faint blue light on the soil over there, Mu Zifeng smiled heartily.
When I got closer and observed, I found that it was a corner of a token, dug it out, held it in my hand, and a stream of coolness quickly entered Mu Zifeng's body, it seemed that it was it.
Back on the shore, use spiritual power to evaporate the water on the body, looking at the token in his hand, exquisite, small, but the cold is weak and pitiful, there is no harm to the body, and there is no benefit, except that the cold can make people calm, the others are really a little chicken.
Shook his head with a wry smile and said: "I thought there was any elixir or spiritual treasure, but it turned out to be just a useless thing, but if there is really any good treasure, how can it be my turn after so many years." ”
Putting it in the storage ring, the irritability in Mu Zifeng's heart, who had been in the water, also decreased, and he began to take out the spirit stone and quietly impact the meridians.
The sky began to whiten, and Mu Zifeng collected the spirit stone.
It took only one ten-thousandth of a night to rush away, so it would take years and months to reach the eightfold of qi training, no wonder there were so many people who practiced sevenfold qi, and there were many fewer people who practiced eightfold qi, but there was no other way than to use spirit stones.
Mu Zifeng took a deep breath.
"There are four kinds of exercises and three small achievements, and the last one is only the eightfold practice of qi. The exercises are almost over, and as for cultivation, I have to retreat. ”
Mu Zifeng returned to the courtyard and waited for Ling Ya to wake up. After looking for a little more Bigu Dan from her, he began to retreat.
wanted to go back to the house, but snowflakes fell in the sky, and Mu Zifeng raised his head.
I don't think I have anything to do, and I am not in a hurry to impact the meridians. When it's time for retreat, it's all you need to do. Mu Zifeng stood in front of the door and watched the snowflakes fall, thoughtful.
Why did this pure white snow fall into this mortal dust?
The snow was so great that in a short time the earth was completely covered.
Mu Zifeng squatted down, grabbed a handful of snowflakes, and said to himself: "How tempting this mortal dust is, full of temptation, even this pure snow can't stand it, come and walk in person, but the most will dye yourself black, lost, and turn into a wisp of light smoke to return to the place." Why not for us people? ”
Blow the snow off your hand and smile bitterly. Ren Xue's head turned white, and she was still thinking in her heart: why did we come to this world, why, if there is really reincarnation, what was my previous life like? If I die, where will I go?
smiled helplessly, and laughed at himself: "I'm thinking nonsense again, since I have lived this time, I don't want to be vigorous, I just want to be worthy of my heart." ”
The snow became thicker and thicker, and Mu Zifeng began to build a snowman, looking extremely serious, without using spiritual power, slowly piling it up with his hands, but he couldn't build it as he wanted.
Ling Ya stood at the door, looking at Mu Zifeng who was playing in the snow like a child, smiling, not disturbing, and watching quietly.
Mu Zifeng built and broke up the snowman, stood up, and shook his head.
Turning around and seeing Ling Ya looking at him with a smile, Mu Zifeng smiled and said, "Senior sister, when did you come out?"
Ling Ya smiled and replied, "I came out when you first started making snowmen, junior brother, I thought you were very mature, but I didn't expect you to still look like a child." ”
Mu Zifeng shook his head, still smiling and said: "When I was a child, I liked snow days the most, I was very good at building snowmen at that time, but now I am ......."
"Senior brother, as we grow up, we have been coming, but we will also lose something. ”
Mu Zifeng nodded.
"It's true, the cultivation is getting higher and higher, and the methods of killing people are becoming more and more proficient, but there is no longer the simple happiness of childhood. ”
Ling Ya approached, squatted down, and touched the snowflakes.
"Senior brother, don't be emotional, you are also a child in the mortal world, let alone among monks, then you are even more of a little child. ”
Mu Zifeng laughed and didn't refute it, in fact, because it was a family in the tassel country, his cultivation was earlier.
opened his mouth and said, "Senior sister, why did you wake up so early today, this is not like you." ”
Ling Ya looked up at him.
"Am I as lazy as you say? My father asked you to teach me to cultivate, but you don't see anyone, I usually have been cultivating hard, you don't know how to talk about me. ”
After that, an aggrieved expression appeared on his face.
"I'm sorry I misunderstood you. ”
Ling Ya stood up, pointed at him and said, "It's good to know, I'm going out to hunt demon beasts, and you happen to be there this time, let's go together." ”