Lu Zhichun and Hua Daohong held spiritual weapons in their hands. Inspired by the spirit of the spiritual weapons, they forcibly resisted Mi Village's suppression and ran frantically toward the outside of the village.
After only running for a quarter of an hour, Lu Zhichun and the two couldn't help but slow down slightly, and finally stopped.
At the speed of Aperture Realm warriors, they could circle a city like Xianyun City several times in a quarter of an hour, let alone a village.
But at this moment, no matter how they ran, they were surrounded by huts and could not see the outside of Mi Village. It seems that the entire rice village is infinite and has no boundaries at all.
"We are locked in a strange realm. We can't get out if we run like this!"
Hua Daohong looked anxious and regretful at the same time. When I was chasing Chen Fei before, I saw the weirdness here. I thought that with two Acuity Training Realms, nothing would happen.
As a result, they didn't expect this place to be so evil. With their mental strength in the Aperture Realm, they would be forcibly suppressed and could only remember things that the Quiet Realm wanted to remember.
Now that the original source has been lost, the soul of the natal spiritual weapon has even escaped. If time delays for a longer time and a way out is not found, I am afraid that the mind will be forcibly suppressed again.
Whether he can wake up by then is a huge question.
How could Hua Daohong endure the possibility of someone who was in the dignified practice realm and could die here without any explanation, and by being stripped naked and sucked out of his body?
"Find the node of the treacherous realm and force it open, then we can hope to get out!"
Lu Zhichun glanced at the spiritual weapon in his hand, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes. But immediately, this reluctance was replaced by toughness. The next moment, a dazzling light burst out from Lu Zhichun's hand, and cracks appeared on the surface of the spiritual weapon.
At the expense of self-destructing the spiritual weapon, the power of the spiritual weapon will be unleashed to the maximum extent. Unless absolutely necessary, no one in the Qiao Qiao realm would do this.
Any natal spiritual weapon must be warmed up through countless hardships during daily cultivation, so that it can continue to fit with itself.
Apart from these hardships, it is also extremely difficult for casual cultivators to raise the resources to cast spiritual weapons. Now that the natal spiritual weapon is self-destructing, I don’t know how many years it will take to create such a spiritual weapon again.
But Lu Zhichun had no choice. The longer time passed, the slimmer the hope of leaving here.
Casual cultivators lack skills and resources, but they do not lack this desperate attitude.
In the open space in the center of Mi Village, the village chief was thinking about whether to send Chen Fei out of Mi Village. He suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, spotting the actions of Lu Zhichun and the other two.
The village chief looked a little surprised, but a hint of sarcasm immediately emerged from the corner of his mouth.
Decisive enough, but if Yonemura was so easy to get out, there wouldn't be so many fish in the pond.
The village chief withdrew his gaze and looked at Chen Fei beside him. At this moment, Chen Fei closed his eyes and was still comprehending the wind gathering technique, so he never stopped absorbing the old woman's energy.
This feeling of constantly getting stronger just by blowing air was so refreshing that Chen Fei had no intention of stopping.
The village chief turned to look at the old woman who was running away. The contract was finalized and running away would be of no use. Now we can only hope that Chen Fei will realize when he can stop and the old woman still has a chance to survive.
Normally speaking, no matter how strong your understanding is or how high your talent is, there are stages in comprehending a new set of techniques, and it is impossible to comprehend them all the way.
But unfortunately, this law seemed to be invalidated by Chen Fei, which was incomprehensible.
"Which of you will go up and teach him new techniques?"
The village chief turned to look at the other villagers. Although the contract between Chen Fei and the old woman was still there and could not be forcibly terminated, it did not affect the addition of new contracts.
At that time, Chen Fei can naturally be distracted and the old woman's life can be saved.
Several villagers looked at each other. They had never thought that such anomalies would occur when teaching martial arts to warriors. In all the years since Yonemura was born, and in so many training realms, nothing like this has ever happened.
They have always absorbed the warrior's energy and used it for themselves. As a result, now, a warrior is openly absorbing their energy, but they are helpless.
Whose rice village is this?
"I come!"
The butcher came out with a trace of blood on his body and said with a violent expression: "I want to see how he can learn this hand-killing spirit technique!"
In the past, when martial arts were taught to martial artists, they would more or less explain some of the essence, in order to attract warriors to ask questions and fish for a long time.
Now the butcher was going to talk straightforwardly, but he wanted to see how the warrior in front of him could master his spirit-slaying technique in a short time!
"ah!"
The butcher had just taken two steps when suddenly the old woman's screams were heard in the distance. I don't know when, but the old woman had been sucked to the point of losing her legs. At this moment, she fell directly to the ground and rolled several times before stopping. .
The butcher's violent expression suddenly froze, had he been sucked like this? This was too fast.
"Save me, village chief, save me!"
The old woman screamed loudly. In the past, the warriors were sucked to death by her, but now she has become herself. The old woman cannot accept such a thing happening.
If she had known that such a warrior would come to Micun, even if the old woman gave her ten courages, she would not dare to be the first to stand up. I was too anxious. If it had been the second person to step forward, this wouldn't have happened.
The village chief didn't say anything because he couldn't be saved. This was the rule in this strange place called Mi Village. He is the village chief, but he is not the leader of the rice village.
The powerful one is Mi Cun, not him as the village leader.
The village chief looked at the butcher, the meaning in his eyes was clear, and asked the butcher to rush up to interrupt Chen Fei and teach him the spirit-slaying technique, so that there was still some hope of saving the old woman.
The butcher glanced at the village chief, and then at the miserable state of the old woman. Her arms were almost gone. If nothing happened, the old woman would be sucked out in a few quarters of an hour.
The butcher looked at Chen Fei. This warrior actually understood the wind gathering technique all the time!
The spirit-slaying technique was much more difficult than the wind-gathering technique, but the butcher suddenly lost the confidence he had just now. What if Chen Fei also learns the spirit-slaying technique? Will his fate be the same as that of the old woman?
Thinking of the scene of him being sucked out, the butcher's violent expression suddenly shuddered.
He can't afford to offend this warrior!
The butcher silently took a few steps back and returned to the position where he had just stood, as if the heroic words he just uttered were not his. Several villagers standing beside him looked at the butcher with disdain.
But they didn't say anything because they didn't dare to speak out.
It was clear that warriors had appeared in Micun in the past, and they were all scrambling to teach them the techniques. They even had a fight last night over the order of teaching the exercises today.
All the villagers, including the village chief, suddenly became quiet, except for the old woman who was shouting in the distance. But as time went by, the shouting gradually weakened and finally disappeared.
The village chief looked at Chen Fei and made up his mind to send Chen Fei out first. This is an anomaly. Micun naturally has other means, but the village chief is no longer sure whether he can restrain Chen Fei.
Although he was unwilling to do so, he didn't get anything from Chen Fei. Instead, he directly paid two villagers to go in. But if the consumption continues, the losses may be even greater, and even whether Chen Fei can be sent away in the end is a question.
After absorbing the old woman's energy, Chen Fei has developed a certain resistance to Yicun's suppression.
In other words, after a few more visits, Chen Fei will become a being similar to a villager. His spiritual wisdom will no longer be suppressed, he will be able to find all memories, and he will not have as many restrictions as a villager.
Will Chen Fei teach the skills one by one when the time comes?
Chen Fei was blowing to comprehend the Wind Gathering Technique. Suddenly, the energy that made him stronger disappeared. Chen Fei couldn't help but open his eyes and looked around strangely.
I don't know if it was Chen Fei's own illusion, but Chen Fei found that his mind was much more flexible. Before, it seemed as if he was being pressed by something, and his whole brain was as slow as a stone.
"Guest, didn't you say before that there is something else going on outside? It's still early. If you want to go out, we won't keep you."
The village chief appeared next to Chen Fei with a smile on his face.
"I don't seem to be that anxious about things outside."
The agility in his body was something Chen Fei had never felt before. Although he couldn't remember many things, Chen Fei found that this place seemed very nice.
After only staying for one day, the harvest seems to be much greater than outside. In Chen Fei's subconscious, he has never grown up so fast.
The village chief's expression suddenly stiffened. He was so addicted here.
"There are other things in the village, and we really can't entertain guests." The village chief said in a low voice.
"Don't worry about me. I can take care of everything like food and accommodation by myself."
Chen Fei said thoughtfully, now that he has discovered the benefits of this place, no matter what, Chen Fei has to stay here for a while.
"I can't help myself with this!"
The village chief looked at Chen Fei's expression, and his face suddenly turned cold. With a wave of his hand, Chen Fei was pushed by a huge force, and he fell backwards involuntarily. Smoke filled his eyes, making it difficult to see anything.
The village chief watched Chen Fei disappear, and the right hand he waved just now had disappeared.
Yonemura, you come and go, there is a set of rules. Chen Fei didn't want to leave, so the village chief sent him away forcefully, and naturally he had to pay a price.
Fortunately, it is within the village chief's limited rights to drive people away. If it were any other villager, even if they sacrificed themselves, they wouldn't be able to do this.
After driving Chen Fei away, the village chief looked at Lu Zhichun again. Want to leave? It's not that easy!
In the barren mountain, Chen Fei was in mid-air, looking around in confusion, but immediately, all the disappeared memories returned to Chen Fei's mind.
Chen Fei landed on the ground with a deft backflip and looked around. It was the section of road before he stepped into Mi Village.
"So, you can't afford it, are you cheating?"
Chen Fei looked at Micun in front of him, and when he thought of the last actions of the village chief, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.
(End of chapter)
