Chapter Twenty-Six: Spirit Stones
Exhale three inches to the heel, dense and airtight like a bottle, let the gas machine sway the viscera, rush open the pores, the heart is empty, there is no self and no phase, everything is dissolved
When his fist swung towards Mo Li, Mo Li silently recited the mental mantra in the jade slip in his heart.
When the fist hit Mo Li's body, a stream of true qi came from the old ghost's fist, and that true qi went straight to Mo Li's viscera, seeing that this true qi was about to shatter the viscera, Mo Li's dantian rushed out another gray true qi, and hit the old ghost's true qi head-on, but in an instant, everything returned to calm.
Here, Mo Li looked at the old ghost in surprise, could it be that there was anyone else who could cultivate besides himself? At the same time, Mo Li also felt that his cultivation was rising.
Practice Qi one layer!
Qi cultivation is divided into three layers, which are upper, middle and lower, and each layer of cultivation will double up, and the space in the Mo Li Dantian will also expand several times compared to before.
"Are you a cultivator?" Mo Li asked, looking at the old ghost opposite.
"I Xiu Nima" The old ghost didn't understand what Mo Li said, scolded Mo Li, and took out the dagger on his waist.
A cold light flashed in Mo Li's eyes, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and he punched the old ghost in the chest.
Mo Li only used three points of strength, if he tried his best, I am afraid that it is estimated that the person in front of him will lose his life, not to mention that Mo Li did not want this person's life, just a lesson.
Before the old ghost could see Mo Li's fist clearly, it had already hit him here.
Speed, Power, Master!
The fist landed on the old ghost's chest, and the old ghost was directly knocked into the air, and there was a sound of "popping" bones breaking in mid-air, and five meters away, the old ghost crashed under a tree.
The eighth looked at his eldest brother fainting on the ground, stunned on the spot, everything happened too suddenly, he knew better than anyone else the strength of the old ghost, in their gang of outlaws, there was really no one who could fight the old ghost, which is why the old man wanted to get rid of the old ghost and never did it.
Now that he was punched like this by the kid in front of him, can the eighth not be shocked? This person in front of him is simply a monster.
Mo Li swept the old ghost's body, but he didn't expect that his hand was still a little heavy, the ribs in the old ghost's body had been shattered, and the surrounding bones had been shattered, "Huh?" The internal organs were not damaged at all, and there was still a true qi repairing the broken bones.
That true qi is very strange, not like the kind of aura that cultivates the truth, and when I saw this, I suddenly realized.
It is also mentioned in the jade slip that some mortals can more or less cultivate themselves into a special kind of true qi through some winding paths to the outside world or through the accumulation of time because they can't cultivate, and this kind of true qi can't be cultivated, but can only increase some lifespan, which is what people now call Taoist priests.
Mo Li sighed, "Hey", turned around and was about to leave.
When Mo Li just turned around, the stunned eighth child picked up a dagger and stabbed Mo Li, "I want to avenge my eldest brother."
Lao Ba just rushed two steps, and the old ghost's weak voice came from behind him, "Lao Ba, Lao Ba".
The eighth heard the old ghost's faint cry and stopped, looked at Mo Li, and finally ran to the old ghost's side.
"Big brother, how are you, don't worry, I will kill this kid to avenge my eldest brother" After speaking, the old eight stared at Mo Li viciously.
"Old eight, put the knife down, don't talk about the eldest brother, it is estimated that there are few people in this world who can beat this person" The old ghost coughed a few times and sighed lightly.
"Brother Mo Li, you must also be a fellow believer, I have one thing here" After speaking, the old ghost took out a stone from his waist.
Looking at the stone in the old ghost's hand, Mo Li put down his fist.
Mo Li had an intuition that the stone in the old ghost's hand was very important to him.
Ahem, "Lao Ba put down the knife" Seeing Mo Li staring at the dagger in Lao Ba's hand, the old ghost covered his chest and said.
"Big brother!" Seeing the eldest brother glaring at him, the eighth child hesitated and threw the dagger on the ground.
Mo Li stepped forward and picked up the stone.
Looking at the emerald green stone in his hand, it is somewhat similar to jadeite.
Spirit stones?