Chapter 8 Tombstone

Style: Fantasy Author: Feng Psalm to FuxiWords: 3011Update Time: 24/01/12 14:33:39
Wuming followed the method taught by Ren Pingsheng and tried to attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body. At the moment when he was running the technique, his eyes were completely dark when he suddenly felt bright. In the original darkness, there seemed to be tiny light groups shining. , he thought, is this spiritual energy?

According to what Ren Pingsheng said, it is necessary to bring these spiritual energy into the body, transport it according to the exercises, and turn it into his own cultivation. But how to attract these spiritual energy is another problem for him. He tried to use inhalation He inhales the spiritual energy, but the light mass remains unmoved. If the spiritual energy comes just by inhaling, then all mortals will be cultivators.

"Use the power of thought to induce spiritual energy." Just when Wuming was in trouble, Ren Pingsheng's voice sounded from the side. After hearing this, Wuming understood that if he wanted to attract spiritual energy, he could not reject it.

Wanting to communicate with the light group, he calmed his thoughts and maintained goodwill toward the light group. Sure enough, when the aura felt the goodwill aura from Wuming's body, it flew towards Wuming like happy children. But he soon discovered that not all the light groups were well-intentioned, and some were indifferent and seemed not very friendly.

When the light ball began to touch Wuming, it passed directly through the body and entered the body. Wuming could feel things constantly pouring into his body. Although there were not many, they were very close to him and moved around in his body as he wanted. .

Ren Pingsheng on the side looked very surprised to see Wuming mobilizing spiritual energy so easily. Generally speaking, it would take some time for practitioners who are just starting to practice, after someone teaches them how to practice, to successfully induce spiritual energy into their bodies and benefit themselves. Used.

But Wuming was just led around once, and it didn't take long for him to be able to draw spiritual energy into his body. This talent is not bad. I think it took him almost an hour to draw the spiritual energy into his body under the guidance of the clan elder. , and it turned out that a young man he met in the mortal world was actually more successful in his cultivation than him.

Wuming, who was sitting cross-legged, didn't know what Ren was thinking. He only knew that something was wrong now. He couldn't stop. His body automatically mobilized to absorb spiritual energy. After running for a week, it automatically started running again. He wanted to open it. Yan opened his mouth to ask Ren Pingsheng what was going on, but he still couldn't do it.

Seeing Wuming working so hard, Ren Pingsheng nodded. This boy's determination for revenge was really firm. He had just learned how to practice and worked so hard. It really made him feel ashamed. He thought that at the beginning, he just wanted to sneak out and play early.

He didn't know how many times he was caught by the clan elder who taught him how to practice. This time he escaped through a mission. Unexpectedly, he encountered something like Wu Ming again.

Unlike Ren Pingsheng, who was still slowly lamenting the past, Wuming was now anxious to death. He could feel that his body was about to burst. The meridians in his body were filled with spiritual energy. He wanted to stop, but found that his body did not listen to him. Use the command to continuously absorb spiritual energy.

While the old god Ren Pingsheng was watching the Wuming practice, Ye Yuntian also walked out of the room and looked at Ren Pingsheng, as if asking about the situation. Ren Pingsheng returned a reassuring look, but was caught by Ye Yuntian's flying look. The kick flew away.

When Ren Pingsheng got up and was about to curse, he saw Ye Yuntian rapidly tapping several large points on Wuming's body. After working for a while, he stopped. Ren Pingsheng was about to ask what was wrong, but Ye Yuntian glared at him fiercely. Tie Bu Cheng Qi said: "How unreliable are you? After all, you have been practicing for so many years, and even if you lead a new person to practice, something will go wrong."

After listening to Ye Yuntian's lecture, Ren Pingsheng said with a stern expression: "I thought this kid was too anxious for revenge, so he practiced so hard, but I didn't expect that he couldn't stop."

"Okay, don't say anything. This kid fainted again. Take him to the room to rest." After handing Wuming to Ren Pingsheng to take him away, Ye Yuntian stood there and rubbed his temples with his right hand. He stared closely at the retreating figure.

When Wuming woke up, he found himself lying on the bed again. He immediately understood that he had passed out again. Ren was sitting on the chair next to him, waiting for him like the first time in his life. When he saw him waking up, he quickly stepped forward to ask. : "You're awake. How are you? Do you feel anything wrong?"

When Wuming heard Ren Pingsheng ask this question, he had to stop what he was about to say, close his eyes and feel his body carefully. Suddenly, he was extremely shocked. A body made of intertwined lights appeared in his eyes. He recognized this body. It's just me, but it's different from the self I see in the mirror. This self has many lights of different sizes and lengths, and light spots scattered all over the body.

His master is a well-known doctor in the town. He has also been exposed to oral exposure since he was a child and knows a lot about the human body. He can recognize the major meridians and acupuncture points of the human body at a glance. He did not expect that he can see them through this practice. Such a magical scene.

Suddenly Wuming noticed a strange scene. There was a ball of light below his belly button. He could feel that it was filled with spiritual energy. Could it be that the spiritual energy he breathed into his body was gathered here? So this is what they call Dantian? It's just that the Dantian seems to be full, and the meridians are full of spiritual energy.

Wuming opened his eyes leisurely and said: "I don't feel anything else, except that my Dantian and meridians are filled with spiritual energy. It seems that I absorbed it during my previous practice. When I was running the technique, I don't know why I couldn't stop it. The spiritual energy kept flowing. Come inside me.”

Ren Pingsheng smiled awkwardly after hearing this: "You are acting too hastily. I understand that you are eager to improve your strength and take revenge, but cultivation is not achieved overnight. Your current state is still low and you cannot absorb spiritual power in such a hurry. This is like eating, your stomach is you You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You need to give your body time to digest and absorb the spiritual energy.

Wuming nodded, thought about what Ren Pingsheng had just said, thought for a moment and then asked: "Then how can we continue to practice."

"If you can break through the realm, expand your Dantian, and give it more storage space, then you can continue.

"If you still don't acquire the subsequent skills after practicing to a later level in the future, you can switch to practicing other skills. This is the benefit of practicing the Shi Jing. It is much easier than transferring other skills."

Wuming nodded in agreement and said nothing else.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly seemed to remember something and asked Wuming, "Did you live here alone before? Is there anyone else living in the room you slept in last night?"

Wuming was stunned by Ren Pingsheng's sudden question. He nodded blankly and said, "I used to live here with the master, but for some unknown reason two years ago, the master suddenly went out and never came back."

"Okay, I understand." After Ren Pingsheng asked, he stood up and walked out of the house.

After dinner, the three of them went to bed separately.

The next day, early morning.

After Wuming finished washing up, he spoke to the two of them and then went down the mountain with a chisel and a hammer.

He wanted to go and see what Lishan Town had become. He also wanted to erect a monument for the dead villagers so that they could rest in peace on the ground.

When Wuming arrived in Lishan Town, he was carrying a boulder weighing hundreds of kilograms on his back. It was so hard that even though the clothes and palms on his body were worn out, he still refused to let go.

When he looked at the large pit several feet deep in front of him, the sadness in his eyes could not help but reveal that this was his home, the place where he grew up, but it had become like this. No matter how strong he was, he could not hide the sadness in his heart.

"Boom!" When Wuming walked to the center of the giant pit, the stone behind Wuming fell to the ground with a crash. This was the square of Lishan Town before, and it was the most central location in the town.

Wuming decided to erect a monument for everyone here.

He put his index finger into his mouth and bit it with his teeth. Blood continued to flow out from the wound. Wuming didn't mind the pain. He wrote and typed "Tomb of Lishan Town" on the boulder without signing it because Wuming was from Lishan. The name given to him by the villagers in the town is gone, and now he has become a nameless person again.

After finishing writing the big characters, Wuming picked up the chisel with one hand and pressed it against it. He picked up the hammer with the other hand and kept hitting the hairpin. He did it very carefully. It was an hour after he finished carving the five characters.

After Wuming finished carving the words, he took a few steps back and looked carefully, hoping that no flaws would be left.

After confirming that there was no problem, Wuming knelt down with a pop and knocked his head three times on the ground regardless of the pain. A dent appeared on the ground where he was knocked, and his forehead was red.

"Uncle! Auntie! Everyone! I will definitely avenge you! Even if I lose my life! You go well!" Then, there were a few more ringings, and after finishing, he put away his things and walked back to the mountain in a daze.

After throwing the little wild boar he caught on the road on the ground and putting a few wild fruits on the table, Wuming asked Ren Pingsheng, "When will you hit the road?"

Ren Pingsheng sent the pig to the kitchen and handed it over to Ye Yuntian, and the queen replied: "After you pack it up, we can be on our way."

Wuming nodded and said nothing more.

After dinner, Wuming returned to his master's room. After putting away all the books he had sorted out, he wanted to go to sleep, but he was awakened by a nightmare not long after he slept.

He sighed helplessly, turned over and picked up the book on the table to read.

Wait until the next day to take everything to the yard and wait for Ren Pingsheng and Ye Yuntian to come out.

Not long after the sun rose, the two people came out not long after. Ren Pingsheng looked at Wuming and pondered for a moment when he wanted to bring so many books, and then took off a bag similar to a kit from his waist.

"This is a space bag, a storage magic weapon. You only need to put spiritual energy into it to use it. It can hold many things. This is just a basic one. It can hold up to ten cubic meters of items. No storage items can be placed in it. The magic weapon is a vacuum space, so no living things can be put in it. If the space is not enough in the future, you can put a few more."

After explaining the purpose of the space bag, Ren Shengsheng waved his hand and everything on the ground disappeared. Then he handed the space bag to Wuming. After Wuming thanked him, the three of them started on their way.