After the thirty-six great circles were completed, the spiritual power did not increase at all, but it was transformed into cyclones of the nature of "Changchun Gong".

However, without the two premises of "resurrection of spiritual energy" and "spiritual roots", all the achievements are just castles in the air.

Cultivation?

What does it look like if he practices alone? What he can do now is not necessarily possible even if he practices to become an immortal or a god. So why is it too much to do?

Try to export the spiritual power out of the body and vaguely touch a barrier. This barrier comes from his body. Although it is not very hard, it is very tough, just like a rubber band. The spiritual power has obviously drilled out, but it is still within its constraints and cannot be spread to the outside world.

However, it is much better than the previous miscellaneous spiritual power without attributes, and it is also a breakthrough in size, proving that the way is right.

Encouraged by this, Wu Xin was shocked and picked up his pen and started writing again.

More than an hour later, the second exercise "Jinyuan Jue" was released.

It is also a primary practice that can be practiced to the fullest extent of qi cultivation.

Compared with the comprehensiveness and threshold of "Changchun Gong", "Jin Yuan Jue" is more serious than "subtle". It only focuses on one kind of spiritual power, taking the sharp meaning of metal, in order to break through this invisible barrier and let the spiritual power act on the outside world.

Do it cross-legged and run the martial arts circuit diagram of "Jin Yuan Jue". During the operation, the cyclone transformed by spiritual power gradually changes its nature, and it seems to have formed some interaction and connection with the internal organs?

The spiritual power transformed this time is obviously much "cold and hard". The meridians feel a slight tingling pain, and the qi in the dantian rotates very fast, far faster and more direct than "Changchun Gong".

After converting part of the spiritual power, Wu Xin activated it and extended to the tip of the index finger of his right hand. The invisible barrier was about to break through at a touch. With a "puff" sound, it seemed that the airbag was pierced with a small hole, and the spiritual power finally touched the outside world.

A sharp light shot out from the index finger, and it penetrated all the substance half a meter like cutting tofu, silently leaving a hole through the load-bearing wall of the steel and concrete.

Success!

What I thought would take a long time to do was easily accomplished!

Haha... Wu Xin was very happy, but he did not forget himself. He continued to run the "Jin Yuan Jue" until the cyclone in his body was completely transformed.

Finally, he let out a long breath, and the breath also brought a faint metal reflection, like a ball of hard things, which was insoluble in the air at first, forming a very obvious mist, until it spread to the limit and melted into the air.

"Ha...ah...ahah..."

"No, no, it's too domineering..."

"Maybe I changed too quickly and suddenly there was no process of adaptation and warmth. Others definitely couldn't do it, nor could they do it, and they were not of reference value."

Look at the small hole again.

If it is achieved with [consciousness] interference, it is like turning on the faucet to rush. It can be done, but it will never be done so quickly and directly.

Even [matter energy] must be crushed first and then extracted before forming interference. None of the four steps can be missed. How can it be like now? It is caused by thoughts, like the arm and fingers?

"Host, you have upgraded the dimensions, and it is now 3.00005."

Wu Xin also felt it and asked, "How is my spiritual power like?"

The black cat looked at the spread parchment roll and said lightly: "It's not bad... Host, you can complete homework 1 now."

"So, I'm already a new kind of "thing."

"Putting aside the superimposed [relatively high-dimensional], it is only at the human scale...yes."

“How is the evaluation!?”

"……excellent."

“Or it’s excellent!?”

"At present, it's only to the level of excellence. Of course, you can also leave it for the future. When the completion rate is higher, the evaluation will be improved."

"Then forget it, let's use this dog, how about killing a chicken??"

The black cat nodded and disappeared from him.

"Dog, come here!"

"Woom!"

On the bed, Wu Xin rubbed the fluffy dog's head, thinking what should he do?

It cannot absorb spiritual power, and can only be passively nourished by spiritual power, so the exercises are even more impossible. Without "spiritual roots", it is not even possible for humans, let alone a dog?

Or just use matters, you can just count.

There are more than twenty days left. Don’t worry, absorb [matter energy] again. Look at the fate of this dog. Maybe there will be surprises?

After such an experiment, most of the consciousness energy accumulated over a few days has been consumed.

I stood up and stretched, looked at the sky outside, and it was evening again.

It's time to go to Wutong Town to take a look.

These days, Wu Xin deliberately avoided the refugee camp, just knowing whether the chaos will end in a short time.

Judging from the harvest situation of [consciousness], the situation should be initially stabilized, and some measures should be implemented there.

Just as I was about to go out, the door was knocked.

It's Liu Li.

Wu Xin looked at the sheepskin roll beside him and moved his heart, took the sheepskin roll and opened the door.

"You're not here these days!?"

Wu Xin: "Uh... let's talk about it later."

"I knocked on the door a few times but didn't respond..." Liu Li paused after entering, sniffed her nose, and smelled the very sober and refreshing smell again: "What's so strange..."

"No!" Wu Xin was a little puzzled.

Liu Li shrugged her nose again, looked around and found a strange thing: "Oh, by the way, why are you... that?"

"That what!?"

"It's...going to the toilet!"

Wu Xin then realized.

The various conveniences of modern life are not just TV, mobile phones, and the Internet, but also more troublesome, such as eating, drinking, defecation and urination.

Wu Xin devoted all his attention to other things, and he would notice these details.

This question is difficult to answer, so I can only ask her if she is perfunctory and ask her if she is here.

"We are going to move out and go to a friend. What about you? What are your plans!?"

"I? Maybe I'll have to stay for a while."

"...Well, you know West City Park?"

"Yeah, I know."

"If you... forget it, remember to come to me if you have something to do and leave."

"etc."

Wu Xin took out the parchment paper, handed it to Liu Li nervously, and said casually: "This is what I found from the maze. Look, can you tell what's wrong?"

"Uh, what's it!?"

Liu Li took it suspiciously and looked at it roughly. What kind of "ghost painting talisman" is this? After closer, her eyes were stuck.

It is obviously a static ‘syllable painting’, the more you look, the more you look, the more you become, the more you become "moving". At the same time, there is a very strong artistic conception, yes, it is artistic conception, as if someone is passing on something like her through this ‘syllable painting’.

Unfortunately, it’s like scratching the itch through the shoe, and I can’t scratch the itchy area, which is extremely uncomfortable.

Until she left, Liu Li did not wake up completely. In the next few days, she was in a slight trance, and the lines in the clouds and fog always flashed through her mind, those extremely complex and hazy outlines, those that could never be grasped...

"Sister, what's wrong with you these days? Who bullies you? You're talking!"
Chapter completed!