Leas blasted Jevre back without hesitation.

"If I restore the initial level of Xuan-level, and I don't recover a little bit of my mental power, wouldn't it be over? Relying on my physical body, I'm just a weak chicken."

The grass is at least not less than 800,000 pounds of strength, and it is still a weak chicken. What is Naziofura? What is Lusakic at the peak of the Xuan level?

However, Leas seemed to be a little disregarded to Ziofra's attention.

If this is true, if the three of you join forces, you should not be afraid of some weaker Earth-level powerhouses.

Jevre looked at Leas deeply, and did not ask this question in person. He just looked back and forth in love with Ziofra and Leas, smiling mysteriously.

Under the escort of hundreds of Xuan-level demons, the slightly arrogant Jevre and his group hurried back to the manor.

Leas quietly removed the light breeze technique, and felt that Jevre, whose body was as heavy as a hill, had just got off the "carriage" and fell into the ground when he was not careful.

With awkward smile, Jevre suddenly had a big head. Seeing this, he still had no need to enter the building.

At least before you completely control your body, you should practice in the "Lu" training ground, otherwise the second-floor training hall in the building would have been tormented by yourself.

If it is not done well, it may directly open up the barrier between the training hall and the hall.

What do you think about the business of Talis Restaurant?

I prepared a lot of red hotpot base materials early in the morning, and the supply was reduced and I could hold on for another day.

Jevre, who had already had a solution to this, had already instructed Rurons to use it for saving money.

As for whether those truly loyal customers will have any opinions, Jefrey can't take care of that much.

It is impossible to force yourself to fight under this situation and then destroy your own reputation.

Even if you can't walk smoothly, you still want to make the base material, it will probably completely destroy the kitchen.

"Ziofla, don't worry about me. I'll play in this "Lutian training ground, and I'll wait until I can freely retract and then return to the building."

Ziofra glanced at Jevre, who was quite conscious, and ordered a group of Xuan-level guards to watch the surrounding area before she floated to the building with a strange look.

Leas, who followed closely, was completely bored, so he found a recliner without changing his figure. He was lazy and sunbathing, and looked at the training ground from time to time.

Jevre had enough reason to believe that Leas was not to protect himself, nor to "discover" the sky and make it easy to escape, but to watch the show.

In the past, Leas liked to watch the dramas performed by demons with their lives for free. Now there is not much fun. His staggering and slightly embarrassed look is worthy of his joy.

He didn't care about so much, Jevre slowly stretched his arms, raised his foot gently, and then slowly landed on the ground.

The slow movements are like a stiff puppet, and the slow movements are comparable to those of the old and old people in the old family.

I quietly used my spirit to look inward, but I was still hazy and could not see clearly.

Look at the Tiandi Honglu chapter, which is still 6,000 years away from being proficient in advance to the next stage, and then look at the task page that has not been released. Jevre, who felt that his mental power and physical strength were a little disorganized, hesitated for a while and then used the only remaining skill of skill.

Add one thousand skill levels to the Tianhuo Meditation Technique in the introductory period, instantly fill the current progress, and then directly enter the small-scale period.

Seeing that it takes three thousand proficiency to advance, Jevre only missed the few remaining proficiency.

Just a drop in the bucket. Continue to bet, and you cannot make substantial progress with leaps and bounds.

Before I could think about it, the sparse mental power in the soul space, which was like mist, suddenly gathered rapidly in the middle like a wind swept away the remaining clouds.

The initially thick spiritual mist was, with the breakthrough of strength, the soul space continued to extend outward, expanding dozens of times the area, directly causing the small-scale mental power to disperse and become thin.

In the center of the soul space, a high-speed rotating cylinder like a tornado is constantly squeezing inward and shrinking.

The originally gray-black mental power gradually shines with white light, sometimes mixed with silver light.

The silver light is dim and the number is relatively sparse, just like the moon and stars are sparsely late at night.

The qi-shaped mental mist kept swarming inward, but Jevre was completely like an outsider, unable to control it, and had no feeling, so he could only watch everything continue.

The tornado lasted for nearly half an hour, and then drops of mottled water droplets slowly penetrated out, and then a small puddle formed in the center of the soul space.

Could this be the spiritual "liquid" mentioned in the Tianhuo Meditation Technique

It's a little different from what I imagined.

I originally thought that I could be able to be in place in one step and purify all the gasification mental power into a thorough "liquid".

Unfortunately, the spiritual liquid had only been in less than one-tenth of the process and it came to an abrupt end.

Looking at the stillness, like heavy dark clouds, accumulating countless drops of water, I just don’t want to pour down.

Let’s look at the mottled liquid body, which obviously is not purified enough and is out of the so-called mental flaw. I don’t know how many ways to go.

As for the idea of ​​reaching the sturdy vajra of the Yang God, it is even more than 108,000 miles away.

Look at the increasingly weak and illusory little cowardly soul, still in a sleepy state, and Jevre did not have any extra movements and was too lazy to pay attention to it.

I plan to study the news about the advancement of Tianhuo Meditation Technique, but unfortunately Scarlet Letters are as cold as ever, without any tips on martial arts.

However, there is more description of mental power in the personal attributes.

Spiritual power and spiritual liquid

I don’t indicate the specific value, nor do I compare it with a sorcerer at any level. I’m completely confused and rely on my own "touching" to find out.

There was no choice but to feel that Jevre, who felt a little clear-headed and clear-eyed, first tried to see the mind inward.

It was a pure method that I found out by myself.

The bones, tendons, meridians and blood that were a little hazy before became much clearer.

Just like reading a book with five-point zero vision, it is clear and clear.

With all concentration, the "liquidized" mental power can even penetrate the bones and look directly at the entire bone marrow that is transformed into dark blue "color".

The bone marrow is as viscous as jelly, but it is as heavy as mercury. The dots of lilac 'color' particles quietly sway back and forth.

The number is not large, only a few dozen, and the total amount is less than one thousandth of the bone marrow.

With his fists clenched gently, Jevre easily sensed every change in his palm through his mental power.

The tendons are bent, the joints are sliding, and the blood is surging quietly.

Seeing this, Jevrei had a little more confidence in quickly controlling himself.

Little by little, I was familiar with the tendons, bones and blood in every part of my body, from the ends of my limbs to the roots of my limbs, from the tough skin, and then to the internal organs, all of them were explored by Jevre one by one.

Only with an extremely expensive brain, Jevre did not dare to explore in depth. If he had any dementia, it would be a bit unfair.

Even if it is just as incomplete as Leas, it is a bit desolate.

In this unfamiliar world, there are only a few memories that can comfort yourself.

In this way, Jevre quietly spent nearly fifteen hours quietly dancing his limbs while shaking from time to time.

Leas, who had no good show to watch, had long left impatiently, and didn't know whether he was busy getting familiar with Ji Yan or chatting with Zioffra without doing anything.

He suddenly opened his green eyes that were lit up, and Jevre felt that he was very different.

Not only is the five senses becoming more and more sensitive, but the strength is also much more round. Although it cannot reach the perfect control given by the scarlet letter, it is obviously not as ignorant as before.

Carefully control the tendons of the legs and take gentle steps.

Yes, this time it only sank less than three inches deep, but it was a little easier than the previous miserable face of the heavy snow.

In this way, Jevre slowly controlled himself, and slowly accelerated his speed with the inner vision method that made great progress after the spiritual liquid.

At the beginning, there were still not deep footprints, which turned the "dew" training ground on the metal ground into avenue of stars.

It's just one is the palm of a star, and the other is the big footprints of Xuanjie soft shoes.

An hour passed, and those three-inch-deep footprints never appeared again.

It’s not as good as snow without any traces, but the big footprints that made the training ground scarred in the sky were only less than half an inch deep.

The progress is still quite obvious.

Of course, this is also related to the sixteen practices of Jevrey's cultivation of the wind that comes from the heart at the same time. When the body and inner vision are combined, it can be said that it will be twice the result with half the effort, not a simple one plus one.

Silently chewed a few bites of the secret barbecue sent by Ziofra. When his physical strength was fully restored, Jevre continued to practice his body skills in the eyes of many demons hiding in the dark.

This practice lasted for several hours. In the middle, Zioffla came to inquire about the progress and continued to be busy.

He ordered his men to collect information, listened to various reports, and received some tightly wrapped supplies from time to time.

There are so many things in the organization's leaders. No wonder there is no substantial progress in bloodline research. It is definitely not just Ziofra's talent.

When the time came to 10 o'clock the next morning, Jevre, who was sweating profusely, finally stopped moving and moving, and no longer hurt the training ground.

That's right, with the assistance of the Sixteen Winds, Jevre basically controlled himself in less than a day. Although he landed soundly, he no longer left obvious traces.

The lower limb muscles and waist and abdominal muscles are basically under control. As for the arms and wrists that have not received much exercise, they still need to practice diligently.

I returned to the building hall without any obstacles, sat down slowly, and enjoyed the breakfast I hadn't seen for many days under the greeting of Ziofra.

Yes, it's been a long time since Jevre had a serious breakfast.

First, the devil can hold on for a while if he eats one meal; second, Jevre has been busy recently and is too lazy to waste time.

The last point is more lazy.

The breakfast was made by Lurons and the gold medal crispy meat, as well as the fried fish and mushroom fish soup from Kalichi.

Although the cooking skills are not good and the temperature is a bit bad, according to the scarlet letter, the color and fragrance are between three and four points, but they are still comparable to the skills of chefs.

He is not a little better than the amateur chefs in many street shops.

I made do with filling my stomach and chatted with Ziofra and Leas for a while.

Fortunately, there is still no bad news today. Although the news of the bloody battle has spread among some second-rate organizations with clear-cut ears and eyes, it is just amid uneasy speculations and no real list of participating in the battle has been released.

I don't know what happened to Lord Modav, is it not decisive enough or has other purposes

It was so full of appetite. According to Jevre's speculation, in this case, the four top forces should take action.

Whether it is throwing out cannon fodder or sharpening the knife, there should be some changes.

I don’t know if it’s because Zioffra’s backer is not high-level enough, or if some forces are so hidden, he is not as calm as he imagined.

Let’s announce the news quickly, and then the Eight Immortals who should show their magical powers across the sea will quickly show their means, either accepting their fate and fighting bloody battles to gain a glimmer of hope, or trying every means to escape, at least there is still a slight chance.

Unfortunately, Jevre was just a small person, just a secret guess and couldn't change anything.
Chapter completed!