Chapter 9 Small Successes

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"It's a cruel world, that's the way the world is, if you don't kill, people kill. Shen An looked at Wang Zijun with red eyes, the killing intent in his eyes gradually faded, and was replaced by a kind of calmness and a thirst for power. He scattered his thoughts, returned to the top of the mountain, stared at the stones on the ground, his heart was surging, and murmured: "Only with strength can we stop change and control our own destiny!"

"I want strength!" Shen Anxin rose with endless longing.

Wang Zijun's target is more than one person, he will kill more women, although Shen An is not the 'righteous person' in Wang Zijun's mouth, but the most basic 'human nature' is still there.

In particular, Wang Zijun's target was those beautiful female cultivators, which made Shen An unacceptable.

"We must complete the cultivation of the mountain-moving technique as soon as possible. Shen An thought secretly, "According to the original method of moving mountains, if you want to achieve something small, it will be at least four or five months, my body is naturally different, maybe there will really be some miracles?" - Yes, why should I cultivate according to human methods, I am not a 'human', I am a mountain." ”

"The mountain-moving technique is to wrap stones, and my spiritual sense is to manipulate stones, the difference between the two is that the former has attack power, and the latter has no attack power. Shen An thought, "Then why does the Mountain Moving Technique have attack power?"

"Why?" Shen An pondered.

In his ears, from time to time, there was the scream of Wang Zijun killing the female cultivator, which devastated and impacted his moral, worldview and outlook on life as a modern person, and his heart was depressed, and the feeling of powerlessness made him want to vomit blood. The thirst for power is naturally greater.

"In the jade slips, there is a talk about the 'realm'. Whether it is cultivating marksmanship, knife skills, swordsmanship, manipulation of mountains, water, trees, and Gu refining, there are realms. Shen An recalled, "When I first learned, I didn't know anything, but then I slowly reached the realm of small success, entering the house, and reaching the peak, and the improvement of the realm is based on the understanding of the 'Tao'." ”

"The creation of immortal magic is also based on the understanding of 'Dao'. So, what gives the power of moving mountains is the mysterious and mysterious 'Dao'?" Shen An thought.

"If you can let the refined mountain stone have the power of the 'Dao', wouldn't it be much more powerful than the control of the spiritual sense. Shen An suddenly became obscene, but how could he understand the mysterious and mysterious 'Dao'? Shen An instantly became entangled in something else. After a while, Shen An raised his head suddenly, shook his head fiercely, and thought, "Now that Wang Zijun is killing the female monk, when he finishes killing and leaves, how can I kill him?"

"Practice first, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. ”

At this time, if someone comes to the top of the mountain, they will see countless small pebbles flying back and forth, shooting out, hitting the rock wall without causing any damage.

It's weird.

When he first began to practice the method of moving mountains, Shen Anxin was a little chaotic, using the mountain moving technique for a while, and using his spiritual sense to control it.

But as time passed, Shen An's heart gradually calmed down.

The sun rises and the moon sets.

The moon sets and the sun rises.

Early morning.

Shen An's body was filled with a faint layer of water vapor, and the refreshing feeling of coolness made Shen An's heart more and more quiet.

Between no desire and no desire, Shen An entered a very peculiar state.

In this state, the speed of the stones moved by Shen An was accelerating, and the power was increasing. He himself was in this ethereal feeling, but he was completely unaware of it. I just feel that I am an adult who can completely control my body, and the power of the explosion is getting more and more. In fact, Shen An thought well, the attack power of the Moving Mountain Jue does come from the cognition of the Dao.

He is a mountain in itself, containing the Tao, so he doesn't need to follow the method of moving mountains to practice at all, he just needs to keep trying.

In the attempt, Shen An 'realized'.

"Whew!"

A sharp stone shot out like an arrow from a string, and the speed was amazing.

However, it only flew three steps away before it suddenly came to a standstill and fell to the ground.

A hundred steps to the imperial stone, it can be a beginner.

The stone is a hundred zhang, and it is a powder when it hits, and it is a small achievement.

The stone is thousands of feet, as heavy as a thousand pounds, for the realm of entering the room.

The royal stone is thousands of feet, and the peak is moved and filled, which can be called the peak.

The flying stone is three feet, and the attack is so low that the weakest monk will scoff at it, but Shen An is so excited that he can't help himself.

Move mountains, fly stones.

The turning point of his life, his first immortal secret technique, Shen An will be unforgettable!

After comprehending that strange state, it was as if a layer of window paper had been pierced, and the rest of the practice was much simpler. You just need to keep moving the flying stones and keep going on and so on.

After mastering the method, Shen An practiced frantically.

Half a day later.

The thumb is a big flying stone, and the royal stone is six steps, running through the thick trees of the baby's arm.

A day later.

The orange big flying stone, the royal stone twelve steps, through the thick tree of the young man's arm.

Another day.

The fist is a big flying stone, and the royal stone is thirty steps, piercing through the thick trees of the adult's thighs.

Every day, every night, day and night, I practiced hard.

Three days later.

The top of the mountain.

A boulder the size of a man, at a speed that is shot out of the chamber, the fluttering trajectory of an origami airplane, smashed until it was seventy paces away. During this period, six trees with thick waists were broken.

Five and a half days.

It is not far from the old monk's Kankan entry, and because the mountain stone is his own body, the power will be much greater.

"It doesn't make much sense to continue practicing, the next test is actual combat, the understanding of the secret art of immortals, and the understanding of the 'Dao' it represents. Shen An realized, and his thoughts suddenly turned to the cave where Wang Zijun was, with Wang Zijun understanding the cave as the center, radiating three miles of land around, people and animals are extinct, plants and trees are rare, and there are black traces of worms everywhere.

The hot pain made Shen Anzhi frown, these days of cultivation, he was immersed in a strange state, his mind was completely absorbed, and he didn't know anything about the outside world.

At this time, all the monks on the mountain were discussing Wang Zijun.

"In just five and a half days, killing six female cultivators for their own selfish interests is really damned. If I have enough strength, I will definitely kill them, but it's a pity that those seniors who have cultivated to a high level are ......"

"To put it simply, although the Gu Demon only has the early stage of Qi refining, his four elder brothers are all in the middle stage of Qi refining, and they are big devils who kill people without blinking. How dare the mid-stage seniors of Qi Refining on the mountain dare to do it at will! Besides, it's none of their business, and Gu Demons don't need the blood of a virgin. ”

"Hey, I really hope that someone will kill the Gu Demon!"

"Six female cultivators!" the monks' words were deafening, and a sense of guilt rose in Shen Anxin's heart, and the feeling was really indescribable.

After all, the six female cultivators died on themselves, and as a big man, he failed to protect the female cultivators and was killed by the devil! Of course, Shen An could only feel guilty, and his hatred for Wang Zijun became stronger and stronger in addition to guilt. As soon as his thoughts turned, Shen An collected the tattered clothes left by Wang Zijun after killing the six female cultivators, piled up a grave bag on the mountain, and said in a low voice to the grave bag, "I hope that after I kill Wang Zijun, you will be able to look at the nine springs!"

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Cave.

The ground is full of ferocious cera, the center of the ceratic swarm, Wang Zijun is putting the ceratic worms into the altar, releasing the spiritual energy refining, once successful, he will get a ferocious Gu worm.

"It's not close. ”

Wang Zijun muttered, and then his eyes froze, and they became cold.

"Junior, get out, I want to play a sneak attack in front of your grandfather, and I'm a little tender!" Wang Zijun didn't look back, moved slightly, and dodged the flying stones that shot the size of a fist behind him. The power of the flying stone has not diminished, and several crusts on the ground have also been smashed to minced meat, Wang Zijun knows the plan, and his eyebrows keep beating, which is obviously a sign of anger.

It's still the same as last time.

The cave devoured the crusts, losing Wang Zijun's blood qi and preventing him from continuing to refine the Star Gu.

Wang Zijun smiled coldly, "The small skill of carving insects that is repeated in the old technique, except for the strength of the concealment method, what are you?" The words fell, Wang Zijun released his spiritual power to close the cave like last time, but he clearly felt that the power from Shen An was far from the ease of last time. I couldn't help but be taken aback, and then remembered that Shen An wouldn't be able to control the flying stone last time.

"What is his origin, what strength, why can't he get along with me?" Wang Zijun was very unhappy in his heart.

"Click!-"

Wang Zijun had just closed the cave with his spiritual power, and another place appeared, and the spiritual power just shot out, and then suddenly closed and appeared in another place. That feeling of hiding and hiding made Wang Zijun grit his teeth, and he couldn't capture Shen An, and after smiling coldly in his heart, the ceratics scattered in all directions, along a mysterious trajectory.

Shen An's practice of moving mountains is not practicing the manipulation of flying stones, but studying the 'Tao'.

One law, ten thousand laws.

The flying stone and the mountain are their own bodies, and the effect is the same if you use the mountain moving technique to urge them. Therefore, Shen An was able to shoot flying stones, and he could increase his strength to open the cave and devour the crusts, and the crushing power was also much stronger.

The aura of the crust is absorbed into the spiritual veins and grows slowly.

In the actual battle with Wang Zijun, Shen An comprehended many things that he had ignored before, and the control of flying stones and the opening of caves became more and more flexible and powerful. Wang Zijun naturally found out, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened, "If he didn't hide his strength, he would be a genius if he comprehended while fighting me." - Hehe, but a dead genius is not a genius. ”

The ceraworms were scattered within a hundred meters, besieging the city in a circle, opening their mouths and spraying blood-colored silk threads, intertwining and condensing into a huge net in space.

Bloody breath.

Wang Zijun kept closing the cave, entangled Shen An, and wanted to use a blood-colored net to wrap Shen An in it and force him out and kill him.

The blood-colored net was huge, and the surrounding monks naturally found it, and they couldn't help but sigh one by one.

"Finally, a person who dared to challenge the Gu Demon came out, and he died like this. ”

"Yes, the chelella blood net, no matter how powerful the stealth spell is, it will force people out if it is touched. ”

"It's a pity..."

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