There is no time to practice.
Wu Mo felt that he had not been in meditation for a long time, only ten minutes at most. He really did not expect that he actually spent five or six hours!
Wu Mo opened his eyes, but he couldn't see his charming eyes, which were shining like lightning, like two stars in the darkness.
The silly things people say unintentionally are often the truth of the matter.
Wu Mo himself was speechless. After this battle, although he was only one step away from enlightenment, he could be regarded as a reborn man, and it was really no different from becoming a god.
The impact of psychic red light on the spiritual palace is essentially the process of psychic energy entering the body. It would be impossible for other ordinary people. This is not something that just any cat or dog can do.
Without the majestic power of thoughts and a strong body, don’t even think about it.
Both are indispensable.
The so-called deficiency cannot be replenished. If ordinary people like Si Wenjun and Nie Yunfei took a bite of purified elixirs such as Lingzhi ointment, the instantaneous burst of medicinal effects would cause a raging tsunami in the body. It can easily destroy their weak bodies.
Si Wenjun is still young and has little experience. She does not understand this common sense. She cannot be blamed for this. The elixirs she took when she was a teenager were carefully prepared by her elders. But when she grew up, Si Wenjun had no contact with ordinary people!
Of course Wu Mo didn't understand even more, but fortunately he had laid a solid foundation in front of him and acted cautiously, which turned out to be a blessing in disguise.
The credit of ten years of sword sharpening and sharpening is not the final stroke.
Wu Mo calmed down and reached out to pick up the lamp stand, but suddenly he was stunned. He didn't reach out gropingly, but lifted it up without thinking, as if he saw the lamp stand stuck there!
He froze as if he was dumbfounded. The surrounding area was filled with darkness and depth, and he could even see clearly the patch of moss that grew on the cave wall and was covered by the stones. It was so fine that even the fluff on it was visible. are all clearly visible.
How could the sight be bent?
Even when Si Wenjun gave him lighting before, there were blind spots that he couldn't see.
He held onto the raised stone, closed his eyes, and still saw the scene in the cave below, about ten meters away.
Wu Mo's childlike innocence grew. He held up his hands and his body lightly rolled down the cave wall and landed firmly on the ground. He closed his eyes and tried to take a few steps forward. He felt like a moving lantern, illuminating an area of about ten meters in front of and behind him.
Then I took out the light stand and lit it for comparison. I found that the surrounding environment was exactly the same as before.
What's happening here?
He vaguely felt that this matter was something serious.
Spiritual beings like Si Wenjun definitely don’t have this ability!
"It would be great if we could add the function of eyelids, so you can open them if you want to see, close them if you don't want to see, and send and receive according to your heart."
You must find the switch for this control.
Wu Mo was also a little worried. He knew very well that his induction was closely related to psychic powers. There is no free lunch in the world. All activities of the human body require the supply of energy. It is not a problem to hold on like this all the time. It must consume something!
Wu Mo, who is afraid of poverty, is a real miser. His wealth, whether it is famous or unknown, cannot tolerate any waste.
Just like how he treated the local cows who lost weight, if it weren't for the high priority of cultivation, the local cows would have entered his stomach long ago.
So it was quite a struggle.
When he finally figured it out, even he himself couldn't laugh or cry.
This induction is originally controlled. When you think about it, it is just like lifting your legs to walk, reaching out to pick up goods, etc. You can do it when you think about it, or just lie down lazily when you don't think about it.
The automatic triggering of the induction just now was actually Wu Mo's own subconscious behavior. This stemmed from his fear of the dark, and he unconsciously wanted to see the surrounding environment clearly.
He took a long breath and leaned tiredly against the cave wall, trying to give this feeling a name.
When Wu Mo thought about it, this induction was related to spiritual energy, and he had to carry the word "spiritual" to be worthy of others.
inspiration? Spiritual response? Or spiritual awareness? Before he could think about it, his stomach suddenly started to burn. He was very hungry.
It’s bad food. Didn’t Si Wenjun say that the health pill can last for several days?
Then it suddenly dawned on me that the amount of energy consumed by me just now was certainly not that great.
Wu Mo was in this nest as a god, so he couldn't give up easily.
He released his spiritual sense, hmm, don't think about it, that's the name. He picked up the iron pick and wanted to make a mark on the cave wall. Unexpectedly, with a pop, the iron drill was easily inserted about ten centimeters.
Wu Mo had not yet adapted to the power of his spiritual sense, so he habitually leaned against the hard stone wall and inspected it carefully. It seems that not only has he gained the ability to see in the dark, but his strength has also improved a lot. I guess Uncle Hammer is no more than that.
This time, I was so confident that I held my iron sword and danced like a gun. The image of myself poking a python bear over with my sword appeared in my mind. It was really not too beautiful.
Wu Mo took off his backpack and other items and continued to go deeper into the cave. He thought simply. After killing the local cow, the bloody smell would only drift deeper and deeper, and he would be much safer when he returned.
Being able to see the darkness is a real help.
Wu Mo trotted away, quickly leaving the place where he became a god, one kilometer away. He was so hungry that he couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't bear to take health pills anymore, they were something that could save him in an emergency.
So I found a pleasant place with a puddle, stopped, and while picking up the garbage from the cows, I muttered something:
"Di Niu, Di Niu, stop struggling, I will kill the lynx and avenge you."
The lynx is the natural enemy of the ground cattle. It is more than twice as big as the ground cattle. The two look so similar that Wu Mo insists that they are cousins. When he was hunting ground cattle, he had his beard cut off many times by the lynx, which made his teeth itch with hatred.
Especially when Wu Mo was halfway through, the lynxes lined up and sat around to watch. A lynx with white spots on its head would often approach Wu Mo carelessly, as if he could do nothing to me.
Wu Mo was not afraid of a lynx, but when someone fought, the two parents-in-law would fight together, with sharp teeth and claws, as fast as lightning. Most of the time, Wu Mo could only run away.
Now that Wu Mo has become a god in the battle, he has already thought about it. On his way back to Meiji, the first thing he needs to do is to trouble the lynxes!
He compared the earth ox in his hand to an old enemy, and his movements were even more neat, and he was able to finish it off easily by using three strokes, five divisions, and two divisions.
Wu Mo tilted his head to admire his masterpiece, held his fingers together, and hummed with small white teeth at the corners of his mouth,
"I want to see if your meat tastes as delicious as the local cattle?"
