Meng Qingxiao felt more and more that digging the roots was also part of the assessment, otherwise the soil here would not be so hard.
The boss of the Qinglong Gang said that this level tests his ability to adapt to changes. What should he adapt to? He felt no danger here either.
And the most important thing is that they actually gave themselves three days, three full days, just to pull out a weed, it wouldn't take that long, right?
Now Meng Qingxiao understood that because the soil here was too hard, three days might not be enough according to the speed at which he was digging the soil.
Meng Qingxiao poured Yuanli into his hands, and now he had a powerful force with just one tap. Digging the soil here still felt very difficult, which made him speechless.
There is certainly danger, but to Meng Qingxiao, this danger is really nothing, that is, the green bamboo snakes that are everywhere in the green bamboo forest.
There are too many venomous snakes here. From the moment Meng Qingxiao started digging for the six-leaf ambergris, there were a steady stream of venomous snakes attacking him from all around, and these snakes attacked extremely fast.
At first, Meng Qingxiao would take the initiative to crush them to death, but later he got really fed up and simply let these poisonous snakes attack because he found that these poisonous snakes could not bite his skin.
So a terrifying scene soon appeared here. Hundreds of venomous snakes bit him and refused to let go, but he still ignored the dirt he was desperately digging.
His place was soon disturbed. Those who participated in the life and death challenge occasionally passed by here, but when they saw Meng Qingxiao, they were all frightened. They were more frightened than seeing a poisonous snake bite them. One by one they ran away like fertilized rabbits.
Meng Qingxiao was exhausted after digging for two hours. When he was a child, his family lived in the countryside, and he never felt as tired as he does now even when he accompanied his grandparents to dig trees.
Meng Qingxiao electrified his whole body, electrocuting all the venomous snakes on his body, and then sat down on the ground, ready to rest for a while before doing it again.
He put his hand in his arms involuntarily and took out the complete copy of Turtle Back Fist given to him by Zhao Zhe.
Zhao Zhe said that there was a risk of going too far in relocating the cost of cultivation to divine authority. He originally did not believe this kind of words. He thought it was a side effect of practicing internal strength that martial arts masters made up at random, just to increase the fun.
However, he soon realized another problem. Zhao Zhe's ancestors had left the earth since the Qin Dynasty. There were no martial arts in their time, let alone martial arts. China's true meaning started from the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties. of.
Moreover, the word "bewitched" was also officially used by martial arts masters. Before that, "bewitched" and "bewitched" had different meanings.
Regardless of how this word appeared in this world, maybe it was created by the locals, or maybe it was an imported word brought over by outsiders like him. Since this word came out of Zhao Zhe's mouth, then he The credibility must be very high.
So Meng Qingxiao immediately believed it, just like he began to believe that there are really people who are proficient in divination in this world. There are many things that you think are incredible, but it does not mean that they will not happen. It is just that your vision is limited. It's just your imagination.
Meng Qingxiao temporarily forgot about the six-leaf ambergris next to his butt, and began to pay attention to the magical power in his hand.
When he wants to do something, he is very able to sink into it, and he will involuntarily block out all the sounds from the outside world. This is both a good thing and a bad thing for him.
For example, when he was in school, he liked to read extracurricular books, and he would become fascinated by reading them. He would often be discovered and confiscated by the class teacher. He would also often forget to go home for dinner because he was so fascinated by studying. Then his mother would call the class teacher and ask him. whereabouts.
The Turtle Back Divine Fist opened up a whole new world for him, a world he had never experienced before.
Although the cultivation techniques on earth are also very powerful, the people on earth have taken a different path. They no longer rely on the power of the physical body, but have focused on the development of technology from a long time ago.
The people here are different. They only started to pay attention to technology after the Shixing people arrived. Before that, technology was only some auxiliary means in their lives, and their own cultivation was still the means they relied on to survive.
In the long years of fighting, the locals have gradually formed a mature training system. Their physical training has reached an incredible level, and they can even cultivate the original power. In Meng Qingxiao's view, it is very incredible.
The name of the Nine-Level Turtle Back Divine Fist borrows from the Taoist cultivation levels, which are divided into nine levels: entering the Tao, seeking the Tao, asking questions, learning the Tao, understanding the Tao, touching the Tao, cultivating the Tao, attaining the Tao, and forgetting the Tao.
The cultivation methods of each level are different for the expansion of meridians, and the methods of transporting power are also completely different, but they complement each other.
The book particularly emphasizes that the practice of exercises must be done step by step and not rush forward.
As the so-called tall buildings rise from the ground, if you don't practice in sequence, in the later stages, the load on the body will become greater and it will begin to be unable to bear it, causing meridians to be severed and people to go crazy.
These issues are not mentioned in the middle volume. They are all recorded at the beginning of the first level of the first volume. If Meng Qingxiao had known that there was such a record for the first time, he would never have practiced the three levels of magical skills in the middle volume.
Although he doesn't believe in the idea of being obsessed, he does believe in the step-by-step process, and he understands the need to lay a foundation to build a house.
Fortunately, he didn't practice the middle three levels too deeply.
Meng Qingxiao calmed down and began to practice seriously from the first level. Entering the Tao was originally practiced by children. Children do not have Yuan power in their bodies. They need to nourish Yuan.
Cultivate the first trace of vitality in the body, and then let this trace of vitality circulate along the established meridian routes. Every time it circulates, there will be a little more vitality. Over time, from quantitative change to qualitative change, a breakthrough will occur. The first level,
The so-called vitality of the people in the Forgotten Land actually means the same thing as the so-called internal force of the people on earth. They are all qi contained in the body. In more popular terms, this type of practice is also called qigong.
The main reason why the qigong practiced by people on earth is not powerful is because the pheromones on the earth are exhausted, which is the so-called vitality depletion. There is no vitality in the air. No matter how you practice, you cannot cultivate vitality, and your qigong will naturally be Unable to practice successfully.
The Yuan Power in Meng Qingxiao's body has now reached the Tianyuan realm. For him to practice Taoism, it is as easy as drinking water. He does not need to nourish Yuan at all. What he needs to do is to expand his meridians so that they can withstand the surge of his Yuan Power. enter.
However, this does not mean that his cultivation is easy. He is now in his 20s, and the meridians in his body are almost fixed. It is actually very painful to expand them again at this time. How to describe the pain? It is roughly like It's like an adult learning dance from scratch. You first have to practice doing the splits. You can imagine how difficult it is to ask someone who has never done the splits since he was a child to do the split.
When Meng Qingxiao practiced the middle three levels, he did not feel much pain, because the middle three levels are mainly for dredging the meridians, and the meridians of the human body are much stronger than the collaterals.
"This mother is not entering the Tao, she is losing her virginity." After Meng Qingxiao had been running for thirty-six weeks, he thought rather wickedly. He was already sweating profusely in pain.
"Forget it, I won't practice anymore, let's dig out the grass and talk about it later."
Meng Qingxiao just thought that he had actually gone astray again. He was just pulling out a piece of grass. He didn't have to use Yuan Power. Why couldn't he use the original power?
No one stipulates that he is not allowed to use the power of his origin.
Meng Qingxiao withdrew his Yuan Power and began to mobilize the original power in his body. This time it was very easy. His palms were completely immersed in the soil. He touched the root system of the Ambergris. It was so developed.
He has no doubt about the power of seeds. When he was in elementary school, he learned a text that said that a seed can penetrate the human skull. This is the same as water droplets can penetrate a stone. Water is soft, but it can cut with water. Steel plate, this is what Taoists call embracing yin and negating yang, softness can overcome hardness.
Meng Qingxiao easily dug up the ambergris and prepared to go home. He didn't even throw away the soil wrapped in the ambergris. Instead, he used the book he grabbed from Mo Ran's hand as a base to support it. go ahead.
One or two people would appear from time to time in the fog, but when they saw Meng Qingxiao, they were all frightened and fled quickly.
Meng Qingxiao was a little strange, wondering if he was that scary?
He quickly arrived at the place agreed with Gao Dalu, but he didn't find Gao Dalu. He thought he had exceeded the agreed three days, but looking at the time on his glasses, it was only two days.
"Where did this guy go?" Meng Qingxiao muttered, and once again used his mental power to spread out and start investigating. Since he mastered the use of mental power, the more he uses it, the more he slips away, especially for path exploration and exploration. He was already very skilled in finding people, and he quickly discovered Gao Dalu's whereabouts.
That guy actually went to participate in the trial of life and death, and he was very insidious. He deliberately took off a prisoner's clothes and put them on, smeared a lot of blood, pretended to be injured, and lured others to kill him. Once others attacked him, He immediately struck back and killed the man.
Meng Qingxiao thought for a while and decided not to disturb him and went back alone. He hummed a little tune and walked leisurely step by step. His footsteps gradually became farther and farther away, and he soon left the forest.
The surroundings suddenly became brighter. Meng Qingxiao breathed a long sigh of relief. The dull feeling in the forest was gone. He felt that his mind was much more flexible than before. As he walked, he was still thinking about practicing the Turtle Back Divine Fist. Suddenly, he Realizing that he had once again taken a detour, there was nothing he could do about it when others went too far in their cultivation. After all, broken meridians were difficult to repair, but he was different. His armor had a built-in medical cabin function, and he was not afraid of physical damage. , even missing limbs can regrow, let alone damaged meridians.
Meng Qingxiao couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this. After returning to the Qinglong Gang, he would reach the point of cultivating the ninth level in one step.
"Damn it, I can't wait any longer, just fly over there." Meng Qingxiao couldn't wait to start practicing right away.
When Meng Qingxiao came to the town where the Qinglong Gang was located, he didn't want to be too shocking, so he landed on the ground outside the town, held the six-leaf ambergris, and trotted towards the Qinglong Gang's headquarters.
All he saw along the way were surprised looks. At the beginning, he showed an arrogant look and scolded these people: "What are you looking at? I haven't seen anyone else take the assessment... What are you looking at? I haven't." Have you ever seen six-leaf ambergris?"
However, his scolding did not arouse the anger of these people. Instead, they all smiled awkwardly and took a few steps back.
Meng Qingxiao couldn't help but mutter to himself: "It's strange, are these people residents of the chaotic land? How come they don't even have any blood?"
