Chapter 6: The Spiritual Body
Wang Qiang threw Wu Yu in the dark corner of the unfinished building, took out a fruit knife and prepared to bear fruit.
As a sports student, Wu Yu's physique is still much better than that of ordinary people, and several bumps on Wang Qiang's shoulders have already made him wake up.
But it wasn't until the other party began to pull out the knife that he realized: this person turned out to be the fish that slipped through the net last night!
But at this moment it is already too late, no matter how fast he moves, it is impossible to subdue the murderer unarmed!
Just when the other party was close and was about to use the knife, a cat meow sounded suddenly!
Wang Qiang, who had been overly nervous in the wind for many days, of course turned around to look, but he didn't see the shadow of the cat.
Wu Yu jumped up quickly, and put one knee on his stomach in Wang Qiang's stunned eyes!
But he still despised Wang Qiang's physique, Wang Qiang, who looked thin, was not like that group of drug addicts, he was able to get out of Wu Shijie's capture before, or rely on his own strength!
After being able to easily carry the tall Wu Yu, he became completely fierce after the initial shock!
Wu Yu stuck in front of him so that he had no way to make sure that he would not accidentally injure himself when swinging the knife, and the two quickly got into a fight.
The young Wu Yu gradually gained the upper hand with his strong desire to survive, his eyes were red, one hand clamped Wang Qiang's right hand holding the knife, and the other hand pinched his neck.
But under Wang Qiang's struggle, Wu Yu's head hit the concrete floor and fell into a coma again.
Wang Qiang got up and gasped violently, but was surprised to see a white cat walking towards him with confident steps.
At this time, the light from the outside world gradually dimmed, and Wang Qiang looked at the cat that was getting closer and closer, and his heart became more and more frightened!
"Get out of here, dead cat!" his echo seemed to embolden him, and he aimed at the cat and threw the knife in his hand!
Bai Mu had already run his spiritual power to the extreme, and last night's hard cultivation had taken his strength to the next level, and the oncoming blades were not as fast as he imagined in his opinion!
In terms of dynamic vision, cats are a hundred times stronger than humans, and when there is no spiritual power, Bai Mu's concentration on watching the pictures on TV is like turning the pages of a book, not to mention the blessing of spiritual power.
His lowered form burst out, brushing shoulders with the blade.
Without seeing the splashed blood, Wang Qiang didn't have time to be stunned, he could only see a flash of white light, and the whole world spun around......
Gently landing on the drug dealer's corpse, Bai Mu looked at his paw and sighed.
It stands to reason that he is already a cat, and he is even more on the path of immortality with one foot, and killing a person who should be killed should not bring any psychological burden to himself.
But when the claws pressed on Wang Qiang's throat, he still put away his sharp claws and chose to use his spiritual power to crush his throat. Maybe this way of dying will make Bai Mu less uncomfortable.
Although the ordinary life has long been away from him at the moment when he went into the water to save people, the memory of being born always makes him feel precious enough. Although he didn't want to admit it, an important reason why he chose to stay in Xia Tao's house was because he envied such a peaceful and beautiful life.
If he is destined to forget the good things, he also tries to make that day come later.
Cleaning up his emotions, Bai Mu first walked to Wu Yu's side and probed his snort, which seemed to be just a severe coma.
Although it is relatively remote here, people can find it in the morning and evening by following the noise. Then the top priority is......
Bai Mu smiled evilly and began to grope around Wang Qiang.
Wang Qiang didn't have many things on his body: a mobile phone, a wallet, which contained hundreds of dollars in cash and many bank cards, and two wades of banknotes were found in the inner pockets of his clothes, about 20,000 or 30,000 yuan.
Bai Mu meowed happily, picked up the cash with his mouth, smiled with his eyebrows, and the shadow of murder was left behind by him.
"This is the reward that the anti-drug god cat should get! I hope that such a damn person will hit the cat's paw more often, and it can be regarded as a precise poverty alleviation......
After about twenty minutes or so, the school's security personnel finally followed Wang Qiang's roar to find this remote corner, it seemed that this battle was thrilling, and the teenager in the school uniform killed the vicious drug dealer, which may become the talk of the people of Xicheng after tea and dinner for a while.
And the cat that really ended the battle, walked in the afterglow with a bag full of herbs, and looked around from time to time, as if he was on guard against a ruthless iron hand that would grab the back of the neck......
"These herbs pay five hundred oceans, you can't say that the master is not kind, right?" Bai Mu looked at the remaining large sum of money, thinking about how many small dried fish could be exchanged for, "Alas, there are too few consumption items, and the money can't be spent......"
That night.
Bai Mu was kicked out of the quilt by Xia Tao, who was restless in sleep, and he walked to the balcony in a good time, took out the medicinal herbs he had hidden from under the table, and began to eat them blindly.
Using spiritual power to accurately separate the nutrients needed, Bai Mu was engrossed in preparing the prescription for enlightenment, and soon a pair of medicines took shape in his body, he wrapped the medicinal liquid with spiritual power, and sent it to all parts of his body little by little, and then quietly felt the changes in his body.
After the medicinal power took effect, Bai Mu found that a thin golden line faintly appeared between the five innate acupoints, which extended, connecting the five acupoints, and finally stretched out again in Bai Mu's excited gaze, staying in one position.
After the "positioning" is completed, it is time to concentrate the impact of spiritual power.
This was also Bai Mu's most apprehensive step.
"Cultivating the Soul" says that on the one hand, opening the body requires a massive amount of spiritual energy to continue to bombard, which requires the cultivator to find a blessed place to gather spiritual power, and on the other hand, opening the body is tantamount to the recreation of one's own body, and it is necessary to endure pain far worse than a knife and an axe.
Bai Mu had discovered last night that impacting the spirit mirror with the refined spiritual energy could make the spirit mirror release more golden spiritual energy, and he slammed it into the spirit mirror with all his spiritual energy in one go.
It was as if he had struck a bell in his body, and the loud sound made him feel that his soul was trembling, and after a moment of stagnation, the usual silky spiritual energy "flowed" out of the spiritual mirror like a mountain spring, and under the guidance of Bai Mu, he went to his future "sixth orifice".
Bai Mu took a deep breath: "Don't underestimate your master's perseverance!
As if the floodgates were opened, the golden aura crashed into the "sixth orifice".
"Old-Wu-"
"Old-Wu-ah-"
In the middle of the night, the sound of cats meowing resounded in the sky! The word "old Wu" sounded squarely! Wu Shijie in the hospital woke up from his sleep and shivered.
When Xia's father and Xia's mother broke into Xia Tao's room with a rolling pin and a spatula, Bai Mu finally stopped roaring, mainly because his throat was broken...... When he was in so much pain that he was about to lose consciousness, he seemed to faintly hear a crisp voice......
The next day, Xia Tao insisted that she had heard an air raid siren in her dream. Bai Mu's eyes were even a little dilated, and his throat hurt as if he had just dried a whole cup of magma.
In the blink of an eye, it was night again, Bai Mu pinched a leaf, pressed his trembling left paw with his right paw, and comforted himself while eating:
"The first time it hurts, it's normal, it's normal......"
Xia Tao in her dream was reviewing her homework, the artillery fire exploded in her ears, and the peculiar air defense siren sounded again, she closed the book and sighed: "Nuoda Jiangcheng can't accommodate a quiet desk!"
On the third night, half of the female cats of Xicheng waited quietly downstairs at Xia Tao's house, and they raised their heads, waiting for the legendary heroic hero to open their voices.
The spectacular response that night was enough to go down in history.
On the night of the fourth day, Bai Mu mechanically swallowed pieces of medicinal herbs, and after a while, he quietly left tears, almost leaving this world peacefully.
However, with a crisp sound, a golden vortex finally took shape, and the nine acupoints were finally connected end to end under the flow of the exercises, and from then on, there was no need for Bai Mu's mobilization, and the aura naturally flowed in his body over and over again, both in quality and quantity, there was a huge improvement.
Bai Mu raised his claws against the moonlight, and under the rapid operation of his aura, he faced the storm. With a body length of nearly two meters, he felt the surging power in his body, longing for catharsis, this is the real spirit Xiaocheng!