Chapter 17 019: Trouble in Zhongpin Lingen Hutong Street
Chapter 17 019: Middle Grade Spiritual Root, Trouble in Hutong Street
In the blink of an eye, it was the fifth day after practicing the "Destroying Life and Pulling Out Seedlings" technique.
Late at night, inside the house, Chen Dengming had white hair on his temples, crow's feet were faintly visible at the corners of his eyes, and his energy and energy were severely depleted.
But now, his spiritual root has officially been promoted from a low-grade spiritual root to a middle-grade spiritual root.
The entire promotion process started at dusk today and lasted until an hour ago. He only felt that his ability to sense the spiritual energy in the air around him became stronger and stronger.
Although the absorbed golden spiritual energy still caused the wood spiritual energy to be chopped down when it met, killing more than half of it in one fell swoop, which greatly reduced the effectiveness of the training, it was still ten times stronger than before, and even the feeling of sensing the spiritual energy was very clear.
If you say that the first improvement is still a very small feeling, it may be mistaken for a psychological effect.
So now with the advancement of spiritual roots, the feeling of improved spiritual energy sensitivity is very strong, just like the difference between holding a sip of cold water and holding a piece of ice in your mouth.
His spiritual root qualifications have truly improved, but his lifespan has also been lost by ten years.
Chen Dengming stood up from the ground, picked up a towel and wiped his muscular body that had not relaxed his muscles. He finished practicing the "Three Yuan Spirit Gathering Kung Fu" and checked the panel.
His spiritual root attributes and lifespan have changed.
"Innate Eighth Level Heavenly Warrior [Chen Dengming]
After all, the relationship between the two parties is just an ordinary neighbor, and there is no need to have a superficial exchange of words.
It is said that if you want good kung fu, three hundred and sixty years a year, your kung fu will advance like a spring silkworm spinning silk, and its retreat will disappear like running water.
"At my current practice speed, if I practice the "Three Yuan Spirit Gathering Technique" ten times a day, I can increase the proficiency of this technique by 1 point. Using the Qingling Pill can even speed it up a bit. I can improve my proficiency by about nine times.
Spend.
"No, it's nothing."
Chen Dengming felt a little excited.
Perhaps these people benefited from living in a world of spiritual cultivation with abundant spiritual energy. They were born with all eight meridians, and by practicing some breathing and breathing techniques, they gradually reached an innate state.
Chen Dengming secretly thought of trouble and said in a deep voice, "I wonder what your boss has to do with me?"
Chen Dengming said hello in a friendly manner as usual, but suddenly stopped and looked at Xu Wei's swollen right face and bloodshot corners of his mouth, and said in surprise.
"No, it's just some superficial kung fu. It's not immortal magic, so it's nothing. It's just that, Sister Xu, it's too late for you to learn it at your age."
The other party was obviously prepared.
At the same time, he did not relax his practice of "Three Yuan Spirit Gathering Kung Fu".
"What's wrong?"
Chen Dengming walked around the room, stopping from time to time to feel the spiritual energy flowing in the air, with a smile on his face.
But most of them have not practiced martial arts very much, or they have practiced some unknown martial arts and are not very proficient in it. Therefore, the strength shown in actual combat is ugly, and it is completely inferior to the Nanxun country where Chen Dengming was before.
He looked back at Xu Wei.
After only practicing eighteen times, the proficiency of this Taoist method was increased from 5 to 6.
This stone voodoo is Chen Dengming's new method of refining voodoo. He blends the toxins with the spiritual stone, so that the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone will gradually be immersed in some toxins. It is more powerful and vicious than ordinary stone voodoo. It is a daily defense against Yin.
Good things for people, after all, everyone doesn't like spiritual stones.
Chen Dengming's eyebrows suddenly rose, and he realized that the person opposite him should be a monk, but the two people behind him should be innate.
"Yeah, it's late."
However, precisely because he has not yet broken through, and because his spiritual roots have reached the mid-level level, it is obvious that the loss of two years of life will lessen the improvement in spiritual energy affinity.
"oh?"
From yesterday to today, he has completed the practice of "Three Yuan Spirit Gathering Kung Fu" eighteen times.
Now, with this veil removed, he 'sees' more clearly.
"Chen! Deng! Ming?"
Looking at it this way, in less than three months, you can definitely break through the innateness and become a Qi practicing monk."
His heart suddenly sank, and he looked forward with his eyes wide open. A figure had appeared in front of him, but there were two other figures behind him blocking the way.
Xu opened the door with a slight click and said half-jokingly, "Chen Langjun has been studying and practicing hard all day long. He must be very good at martial arts, right? If you have time, you can teach me some self-defense skills."
"The middle-grade spiritual roots are enough for the time being. Now the main thing is to break through to the realm of strength immediately. Maybe if I practice in an area with more abundant spiritual energy, the time it will take for me to break through to the first level of Qi training will be shorter."
When I met my neighbor Xu Wei, who usually works at night, she avoided him somewhat evasively, as if she was quite shy.
The figure who appeared in front called out Chen Dengming's name one by one, with a teasing smile on his lips and said.
The monk opposite's eyes flashed with coldness, "I am willing to talk to you because I heard that you have a waistband personally given by Miss Luo. I think highly of you, but you still have so many questions? Are you leaving?"
Lifting the broken sword, Chen Dengming put on a patched cloak and a hood to cover his white hair on the temples, and prepared to go out to practice swordplay.
After all, he has not yet cultivated enough spiritual energy to learn and perform Taoist techniques. The only way to save his life is to use martial arts combined with Gu techniques and practice diligently in order to save his life at critical moments.
At present, this Taoist method has not broken through to the first level. If he practices it once a day, he will only lose two years of his life. He can still bear it.
Chen Dengming frowned and nodded again, "Yes."
And in the future, he only needs to continue to practice "The Art of Destroying Life and Uprooting Seedlings", and there is still room for further improvement in the quality of his spiritual roots.
"Sister Xu, aren't you busy today?"
Chen Dengming shook his head and smiled.
As a result, I just went out late at night.
Of course, the specific benefits of improving the quality of spiritual roots are not only reflected in the aspect of induction.
Chen Denming was startled, and then he realized why no one from Jinzifang had been looking for him in recent days. I'm afraid they were all busy.
Xu Wei looked at his back and reminded, "Chen Langjun, the friction between Jinzifang and the monks in Hutong Street has been fierce these two days. You just joined Jinzifang. You have to be careful when you go out."
Martial Arts: "General Guide to Chen's Martial Arts" (Successful 32/100)
Especially after the promotion of his spiritual roots was completed, the speed of condensing spiritual energy while practicing this method was particularly fast, almost ten times that of five days ago.
Life expectancy:92/152
Spiritual root: gold, wood (medium grade 1/100)
Taoist methods: "Gu Refining Chapter" (Mastery 0/100), "Three Yuan Spirit Gathering Technique" (Beginner 6/100), "Destroying Life and Pulling Out Seedlings" (Beginner 50/100)"
After leaving the shanty town, Chen Dengming walked into an alleyway, and he already felt alarming signs in his mind, as if there were several deep qi forces in front and behind him that had locked him in, and it was so dangerous.
"We are from Hutong Street, come with us, our boss wants to see you."
After saying that, he picked up the knife and left quickly, but in the end he didn't ask about the reason for the other party's injury.
In the past five days, except for going out for an hour every day to collect materials for the Golden Silkworm Gu, he spent the rest of the time in the house, waiting for people from Jinzifang to come and arrange duties. At the same time, he worked hard to practice "The Art of Pulling Out Seedlings at the Detriment of Life" to improve the quality of his spiritual roots.
Although he is currently staggering on the path of pursuing immortality, his martial arts skills cannot be lost immediately.
In the past, he felt the spiritual energy flowing in the air, just like looking at flowers covered with a veil.
Xu Wei forced a smile, turned her head to her door, opened the door, and changed the subject, "Chen Langjun wants to go out to practice at night again?"
Seeing that the other party didn't want to say anything more, Chen Dengming stopped asking and turned around to leave.
But what he said is true. Xu Wei is indeed late in learning martial arts. In other words, many innates in the gathering place are late.
Xu Wei's eyes were slightly dazed, and his response was rather perfunctory.
The other party's swollen cheeks somewhat ruined the beauty, but the sincerity in those beautiful eyes seemed quite valuable in this chaotic area. He nodded with a smile, "Thanks for reminding me."
Thinking deeply in his heart, Chen Dengming put on a pair of gloves, dug out a spiritual stone that was made into a stone poison from the soil in the corner of the room, and carefully put it away.
"After spending ten years of life, my spiritual root has been upgraded to the middle level, and my efficiency in practicing the Three-Yuan Spirit Gathering Technique has also been greatly improved. This is the benefit of stronger spiritual roots."
If you break through to the first level, one practice may cost you six years of life, so you need to slow down.
Chen Dengming suddenly smiled, and the seriousness on his face disappeared. He cupped his hands and said, "Let's go, of course we go. It is a blessing for this generation to be appreciated by the immortal master. How can I not dare not to do it?"
The monk raised his brows when he heard this, "You are sensible, but if you dare to disagree, you will always suffer. Let's go!"
He waved and turned sideways, his eyes as cold as lightning. The talisman held in the palm of his sleeve did not relax, but he remained vigilant. The two innate thugs behind him also came closer.
Chen Dengming seemed not to notice, he smiled and approached, "Where can I trouble the Immortal Master? I actually have some things to ask the Immortal Master. I have been in retreat these days, but I don't know why there is a conflict between Jinzifang and Hutong Street?"
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Chapter completed!