As the soles of Chen Fei's shoes fell, screams suddenly sounded in Chen Fei's ears, followed by the curator's vicious curses.
Chen Fei remained calm and waited for a moment without receiving any punishment. Obviously, this grass is not within the city's protection rules now.
Is it because the martial arts director broke the rules first?
Chen Fei looked down at the soles of his shoes, with a smile on his lips. The murderer always kills the murderer. Chen Fei had promised before that he would leave immediately after getting the answer, but before leaving, stepping on some flowers and plants was an unintentional act, right?
The art of killing spirits!
The entry-level spirit-slaying technique operates at an extremely slow speed. In battle, a move of this level is definitely not easy to use. It is estimated that someone will catch the flaw before it is used.
But now, there is no problem in suppressing a grass.
The green grass that was constantly trembling on the soles of Chen Fei's shoes seemed to feel the breath of the spirit-slaying technique, and it struggled wildly. The curses ringing in Chen Fei's ears became louder and louder.
Even some mental curses were floating in Chen Fei's sea of consciousness. However, these curses were all introduced to the God-Slaying Sword by Chen Fei, and had no impact on Chen Fei's mind.
"ah!"
With a shrill scream, the green grass disappeared, and a pure spirit appeared in Chen Fei's body. Sensing the purity of the spirit, Chen Fei thought for a moment and drove it into the Qianyuan Sword.
In order to absorb this kind of foreign spiritual essence, Chen Fei still has to spend time to purify it, and the time is definitely not short. In this case, it is better not to absorb it.
At least Chen Fei would not rashly absorb these spiritual essences before finding a way to quickly purify them.
Giving these spiritual essences to spiritual weapons is actually a good choice. Although spiritual weapons also require the purity of spiritual essence, they are not as refined as those of warriors.
The fragments of mind mixed with those spiritual essences cannot remain in the spiritual weapon for long and will gradually dissipate.
Chen Fei ducked to the door of the martial arts gym. Ren Zhongyang looked at Chen Fei with surprise. Chen Fei actually came out of the martial arts gym in a short time.
Ren Zhongyang looked back at the martial arts hall, and was suddenly startled. He hadn't noticed it just now, but at this moment Ren Zhongyang realized that the martial arts hall, which was bright and bright just now, was now in a state of dilapidation.
What happened?
"This way!"
Chen Fei turned the Qianyuan Sword into a pole again, carried the basket, and walked in the direction pointed by the martial arts director.
Along the way, many people who saw Chen Fei stayed away from him at this moment, as if they were unwilling to meet Chen Fei. Chen Fei's heart moved slightly. It seemed that the changes in the martial arts hall had reached the ears of these people.
He single-handedly destroyed the martial arts hall. Although the people on the street didn't know how Chen Fei did it, there was no doubt that this gave them a great warning.
If not necessary, it is better to avoid this person from a distance.
Chen Fei touched the penny in his hand. Linghui had been deceived before. Chen Fei naturally would not think about studying the money, but just instinctively wanted to make more money.
But now that Linghui has returned, Chen Fei can't help but become curious about the money.
In this city, everything seems to be represented by money. Most of the origins of the martial arts director were turned into money and fell into Chen Fei's basket weaving.
There are also those who pay for eating fruits and paying for medical treatment. After taking out the money, those people are obviously weaker.
Chen Fei exerted a little force with his fingers, and the penny suddenly broke into two pieces, and then dissipated from the broken part and submerged into Chen Fei's body.
A ray of light spirit, no fragments of mind, extremely pure, this is the purest origin!
Chen Fei's eyes lit up slightly. Compared with the spiritual essence absorbed by the Soul-Slaying Technique, the origin of Qian's transformation can be absorbed directly without any impact at all.
Chen Fei looked up at the city. It was obvious that the rules here had completely purified these origins.
Chen Fei looked at the hundreds of coins in the basket. If he absorbed all of them, Chen Fei's mental power would skyrocket, and he would have absolutely no problem breaking through the shackles of mental power in the early stages of the Aperture Training Realm.
In other words, Chen Fei doesn't have to worry about his lack of mental power until he breaks through to the middle stage of the Ability Training Realm. The surge in mental power will naturally increase the speed of acupoint cultivation.
The most critical thing is that for Chen Fei, the hurdle from the early stage of the Aperture Training Realm to the middle stage of the Aperture Training Realm will be greatly weakened.
Other warriors who are at the peak of the early stage of the Ability Training Realm, such as Liao Hanqin, must warm up and consolidate their foundation for a period of time before looking for opportunities to break through, otherwise the breakthrough is likely to fail.
But compared to them, Chen Fei was undoubtedly much more relaxed. This was the benefit of having strong mental power.
Chen Fei led Ren Zhongyang forward and finally stopped in front of a city gate.
Chen Fei looked up at the city gate, and a depressing aura hit his face. The fog in Chen Fei's sea of consciousness suddenly became much more active, tightly wrapping the God-Slaying Sword in it.
There was even a lot of mist wrapped around Chen Fei's mind, which forced Chen Fei to take a few steps back to ease the situation.
Chen Fei had actually been here before the martial arts director pointed out this direction. But when Chen Fei passed by here, there was actually nothing here, it was a complete wall.
But now, the wall has become a city gate.
"What did you see?" Chen Fei turned to look at Ren Zhongyang.
"A wall!"
Ren Zhongyang looked at Chen Fei with some confusion. Just now Chen Fei led him here and stayed here for a long time. Ren Zhongyang was full of doubts.
A wall, why keep looking at it?
Chen Fei frowned slightly. He was the only one who saw this city gate, and Ren Zhongyang, like Chen Fei before, could only see a wall.
Is it the direction of the martial arts director, or is it Chen Fei who has regained consciousness, or both?
"Don't resist!"
Chen Fei crushed a few coins and pointed at Ren Zhongyang's forehead. Ren Zhongyang was startled and instinctively wanted to avoid it, but was immediately stopped by Ren Zhongyang.
In my heart, Ren Zhongyang believed in Chen Fei, otherwise he wouldn't have followed him like this.
The origin of Qian Liang's transformation was like a sharp blade, splitting the fog in Ren Zhongyang's sea of consciousness into two. Ren Zhongyang's mind and wisdom instantly awakened and he grasped the surrounding situation.
"Look here again, is there anything different?"
Seeing that Ren Zhongyang wanted to speak, Chen Fei waved his hand. Ren Zhongyang took back his words, looked forward, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Ren Zhongyang's mental power continued to vibrate, but in his eyes, this place was still a wall. But in his mind, he told Ren Zhongyang that there was something wrong with the wall, but Ren Zhongyang couldn't see what the problem was.
Chen Fei looked at Ren Zhongyang's expression and couldn't help but frowned. Is it still a wall? In other words, without the guidance of the people in the city, outsiders trapped here can't even find the exit.
But guiding the exit obviously violated the rules here. Just like the martial arts director, he was almost wiped out, leaving only a little life.
Therefore, it is almost impossible to get people in the city to show them the way without being forced into a dead end.
"Chen Fei, I don't think I can hold on for long."
Ren Zhongyang suddenly said from the side, his clear eyes began to become a little cloudy again in just a short moment. Chen Fei only opened the gap in the fog in Ren Zhongyang's sea of consciousness, but did not dispel it.
Chen Fei himself had no ability to dispel the fog in his consciousness, he just used his mental skills to resist it.
Under normal circumstances, if outsiders trapped here want to stay awake for a long time, they must use the origin of Qianliang to continuously wash away the fog. Or the mental power is strong enough to directly break through the obstruction of the fog.
But if you want to reach this level, you probably need to practice the mental power at the peak of the Aperture Realm. The only ones left are people like Chen Fei who have special mental skills.
As for spiritual weapons, those that can protect the mental power of the Aperture Training Realm are extremely rare.
"Don't worry, just wait for me here!"
Chen Fei gave instructions and walked towards the city gate.
The fog in the sea of consciousness began to roll, and Chen Fei's eyes began to become a little hazy. The money in the basket began to disappear, and the original power protected Chen Fei's spiritual wisdom.
"Who is coming!"
A loud shout suddenly sounded in Chen Fei's ears, and Chen Fei turned around to look.
Next to the city gate, a place that was empty just now, a man in government uniform appeared out of nowhere, holding a sharp knife and looking at Chen Fei with cold eyes.
"Can we leave the city here?" Chen Fei looked at the government servant and said in a deep voice.
"By the order of the city lord, the city gate will be opened once a month. At other times, you can only go in but not out!" The officer glanced at Chen Fei and said loudly.
"When will the city gate be opened next?"
Chen Fei's eyes lit up slightly. The opening of the month meant that he could still go out. There was a glimmer of hope in this city. Of course, without any special means, it is estimated that if you can't survive a day here, you will be sucked dry.
Just like the rat demon, Chen Fei was already dying when he saw it, and it was obvious that he would not survive the next day.
When the yamen servant heard Chen Fei's question, he didn't say anything, but simply closed his eyes.
Chen Fei frowned slightly. Without a specific time, staying here all the time would be too passive. Moreover, it was getting dark in the city, and Chen Fei instinctively felt that there might be other dangers if he continued to stay on the streets.
Chen Fei glanced at his basket, pointed with his right hand, and ten copper coins flew up and floated towards the Yamen servant.
The yamen servant opened his eyes, glanced at Chen Fei, waved his hand and put the ten copper coins into his sleeve.
"The city gate will open at midnight in two days!" After saying this, the yamen servant closed his eyes again.
Chen Fei cupped his hands and stepped out of the city gate.
Ren Zhongyang's eyes at this moment were constantly alternating between clear and cloudy. Ren Zhongyang's mental cultivation is actually quite good, but without special means, he simply cannot withstand this kind of constant fog suppression.
Ren Zhongyang saw Chen Fei appear and hurried forward. Just now, Ren Zhongyang watched Chen Fei move forward, but within a few steps, he saw Chen Fei disappear.
"It's getting late, let's find a place to stay first!"
Chen Fei raised his head and glanced at the sky. It was gray and night was about to fall.
(End of chapter)
