Chapter Ninety-Seven: Lack of Skill
That's a good point.
Ordinary people have almost never heard of any soul-raising wood or soul-suspending wood at home, where have you seen it?
Not to mention taking it for yourself!
Isn't this like a newborn baby who has no ability to protect himself at all, but holds a rare treasure in the world.
It's strange that this is not coveted!
Although the treasures of heaven and earth are the best efforts of every monk to fight for, this must also be taken by fate.
If a person works hard every day and concentrates on cultivation, he does not rely on the chance of a little external object or anything.
If such a person wants to become a super power, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream.
Of course, this does not mean that in order to cultivate, you have to do everything you can, and you will only seek profit, which will lead to the misery of living beings.
After all, what a monk cultivates is not only himself, but also a kind of will to break free from the shackles of heaven and earth and go against the sky.
It can be said that in the process of cultivation, it is necessary not only to comprehend the Heavenly Dao and conform to the Heavenly Dao, but also to break such shackles.
Form your own way.
Get rid of the cycle of cause and effect, be free between heaven and earth, shine with the sun and the moon, and live with heaven and earth!
To put it bluntly, many people practice not for the sake of some ethereal immortal path, or really have a comprehension, transcendent and extraordinary.
It's just to keep upgrading, refining and cultivating, and being able to get more longevity.
How could such a group of people not cherish their lives?
Such a person probably loves his life more than anyone else!
This idea of surviving is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, at least among the weak.
They don't have the capital, and they don't have the determination and belief to move forward.
And the Bichen Realm, this martial realm, is undoubtedly a habitat for the weak, a protected area for them, and a refuge for them.
Already, there were many people around who looked at Qin Han with a rather unkind gaze.
From the previous sympathy to contempt, disdain, and ridicule.
This handful of people around her can't have any influence on Qin Han at all, in the ten-year election some time ago, she was testing her talents, and she fell directly from the clouds into the trough.
At that time, remembering that she seemed to be very calm.
"Ma Gongzi, what you said is not right, although our family background is not as good as yours, but this kind of thing has to be talked about first-come-first-come. β
Qin Han pulled it from Fu Lushou's hand for a long time before he touched the Hanging Soul Wood.
The tentacles were extremely cold, and a trace of cold qi flowed into the veins from the palm of the hand, and then entered the sea of knowledge with the trajectory of the spiritual energy in the body.
In an instant, the alarm clock suddenly cleared, and the soul seemed to gradually condense from the previous free state, and it was obvious that a certain place inside the body had strengthened several times!
I heard that the first time you use the items that subsidize the divine soul, you will have this kind of benefit, if you use too much, the effect of the same kind of items will naturally gradually decline, and it is estimated that the quality is not good and will be invalid in three or two clicks.
A dozen times better, the best should be the soul nourishing wood.
There is no uniform result for the number of times the soul nourishing wood is used, and it is still too rare.
His expression was only fleeting, Qin Han gently shook the soul hanging wood in his hand, and said to Ma Dahu with a smile.
"What if Ma Gongzi doesn't change it, this thing is in my hands, it is our family's property, what can you do with me?"
Seeing Qin Han smiling with a look of underbeating, Ma Dahu's fat body began to tremble uncontrollably with anger.
From time to time, a few breaths of anger erupted from both nostrils.
Ma Dahu doesn't look like a tiger, but like a cow, so it's better to call Ma Da Niu.
Thinking like this in his heart, he smiled unkindly on his face.
Maybe laughter is contagious, even if everyone doesn't know why Qin Han laughs, but they can hear joy from her happy laughter.
There are quite a few people with poor self-control who have begun to laugh and echo her.
There were even a few big girls and young women who looked at Qin Han with pink cheeks and a spring face.
The smile of this handsome young man is too dazzling, causing people to be dizzy and dazzled, and they don't know it.
"Zhang San Li Si!"
Ma Dahu gave an order, and Zhang San and Li Si in front of Qin Han immediately got the letter, and stepped forward with a big stride, wanting to reach out and grab Qin Han.
They're already upset with this kid!
"Boy, today I will let you know what is immeasurable, and what is not knowing the height of the sky!"
Li Si stepped forward as he spoke, Zhang San followed closely behind, and also followed Li Si's example and put down the cruel words of the Science and Technology Bureauγγγγγγγ
"Yo yo yo, I really don't have a long memory! I'm afraid the injury just now has already healed?"
Qin Han laughed and shook his head very seriously, quite like an old father.
"You can't do that. β
Then he smiled, "Let Ben Gongzi teach you a lesson, let you know who you can't afford to offend, and you should grow up." β
Seeing the two figures in front of him approaching at a rapid pace, Qin Han did not dodge or dodge, and directly pinched the trick with both hands, and a simple enchantment appeared around.
This translucent enchantment is quite strong, and it protects her and Fu Lushou tightly.
When the two of them saw the handsome young man in front of them start to do some strange moves, they already had a guess in their hearts!
It's just that this speculation is too outrageous!
The person in front of him is only fifteen or sixteen years old?
How could there be such a high level of cultivation?
I'm afraid it's not a monster that has been cultivating since the mother's womb?
"You're a monk!"
Li Si couldn't help but shout in the end.
The originally rough voice was already as sharp as a woman's voice, torturing the eardrums of the people around her, making people cry bitterly.
Zhang San didn't make any strange noises, not because he was in a good mood, but because it was too late.
Just after Li Si finished shouting, his intestines were also blue with remorse, but he couldn't control his rapidly falling body.
Bang bang!
There were two dull and low crashing sounds, and the two tall men slammed into the protective barrier.
The next moment, it was directly rebounded by the reaction force, packed on the ground, and let out two screams like killing pigs.
There are quite a few timid people who have closed their eyes and covered their mouths, not looking at their misery or talking.
"Do you recognize it now? Do you have to go through the beating of society to grow snacks?"
The young man shook his head and shook his head at the ground, and the two who lacked arms and legs said very guiltily.
"I'm sorry, two. Originally, I was going to give your young master a face, so that you could retreat in the face of difficulties. β
Qin Han sighed, looked up at the sky, and looked very melancholy, "If you want to blame, you can only blame me for not being good at learning, and I can't do it with tenacity and strength, so I have to wronged you." β
Zhang San and Li Si had one arm dislocated and the other leg broken, but both of them suffered minor injuries, and their bodies were fractured in many places.