Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises

  Chapter 316 Void Sword Light

  Chen Fei took Ren Zhongyang directly back to the medical hall. When Chen Fei woke up, he was on the street, and there were no houses to choose from.

   On the contrary, the place where Ren Zhongyang appeared was in the medical hall, and in general medical halls, there are dormitories and the like.

  People in the medical hall saw Chen Fei and Ren Zhongyang going back and forth, especially when they made it clear that they wanted to stay, they were all a little confused.

   "He has been here for a consultation, and I have also been here for a consultation. Even if you need it, I can sit here for the next few days."

  Chen Fei looked at the curator in front of him, and said earnestly: "So, you still have to arrange the accommodation."

   "The medical center does not provide accommodation." The curator of the medical center said blankly.

   "Not provided?" Chen Fei raised his voice slightly.

   "Not provided!" The curator said firmly.

   "Then where do you live?" Chen Fei pointed to the other handymen in the medical hall and said, there are quite a few people here, at a glance, there are about a dozen of them.

   "Where we live has nothing to do with you!" The curator's face suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Chen Fei with cold eyes.

   "Do you want to eat some fruit!"

  Chen Fei made a move with his right hand, and an apple fell into Chen Fei's hand and handed it to the curator.

  The curator of the medical center frowned uncontrollably, directly ignoring Chen Fei's question. He already knew about Chen Fei's evil way. If he ate this fruit, he would not get any benefits, and he would probably lose money.

   "You know, there was a martial arts gym in the city just now, did it collapse?" Chen Fei put the fruit back into the basket, looked at the curator of the medical gym, and suddenly whispered.

   "Are you threatening me?"

  The eyes of the curator of the medical center stared directly, and a sinister aura suddenly permeated the surroundings. Ren Zhongyang shuddered involuntarily, and looked at the curator of the medical center with a horrified expression.

  On the way back just now, Ren Zhongyang's spiritual wisdom was suppressed again, so at this moment he forgot who he was again.

  The only thing is that the trust in Chen Fei is getting stronger and stronger.

   "Yes, I'm threatening you! Guess, can I use the same method to bring this place down?"

  Chen Fei looked directly into the eyes of the curator of the medical center, and lightly touched the woven basket, and there was a soft sound of copper coins colliding with each other in the basket. Just by listening to the sound, you can tell that there are hundreds of them.

   "Where do you think the money in my basket came from?" Chen Fei whispered.

  The resentment in the eyes of the curator of the medical center seemed to be leaking out of his eye sockets, but Chen Fei didn't have the slightest look of fear.

  As time went by, Chen Fei's expression gradually became indifferent, and the indifferent medical director became inexplicably flustered.

   How Chen Fei brought down the martial arts hall, no one knows, but the curator of the medical hall has seen Chen Fei tease those patients. Combining the two, Chen Fei should really not be talking big.

  If Chen Fei doesn't give a satisfactory answer, maybe Chen Fei really wants to bring down the clinic.

  Thinking of this result, the curator of the medical center couldn't help withdrawing his momentum. It's just providing an accommodation, there's no need to take such a big risk.

   "Ten cents a night!" The curator of the medical center said gloomyly.

   "One penny!" Chen Fei shook his head and directly refused.

  The curator of the medical center stared straight away. This way of bargaining is not cutting down the middle, but cutting down to the ankle. A burst of anger rushed straight to his forehead, but was finally suppressed forcefully by the curator.

   "Okay, a penny!" The curator of the medical museum gritted his teeth, and the sharp teeth collided with each other, and there was a sound of gold and iron.

   A quarter of an hour later, Chen Fei lived in the dormitory in the backyard of the hospital, and the sky outside turned dark at an unreasonable speed.

   Night has come!

  In the house, the dark green lights flickered, and on the wall, the shadows of Chen Fei and Ren Zhongyang fluctuated, as if they were grinning strangely.

  Ren Zhongyang fell asleep on the bed, and after his spiritual wisdom was deceived, Ren Zhongyang behaved like an ordinary person, completely forgetting that he possessed majestic power.

  Because of the constant confrontation between the mental strength and the fog, he was extremely exhausted, so he fell into a deep sleep within a moment.

  Chen Fei crossed his legs and looked at the copper coins in the basket. Under Chen Fei's gaze, the copper coins floated up one by one. Chen Fei looked at the copper coins, pondered for a moment, and the copper coins broke one by one.

  The pure original power floated away, Chen Fei took a slight inhalation, and the wisps of power were sucked into Chen Fei's body.

  Chen Fei's mind, which had been restrained, became active at once, and Qiansi Jue worked, integrating these original forces into the mind one by one.

  Smooth as water, Chen Fei didn't feel any hindrance in refining these original powers, and smoothly turned these powers into his own use.

  After just a moment of effort, Chen Fei began to feel the increase in mental strength.

  Chen Fei's mental power, after refining some high-quality spiritual materials, has already reached the level of controlling thirty orifice points. Now that the strength of the mind has increased, it has reached the level of controlling thirty-one acupoints.

  The speed did not stagnate or slow down in the slightest. As the copper coins continued to shatter, Chen Fei's mental strength continued to advance triumphantly.

  Thirty-two, thirty-three, thirty-four, in just less than an hour, Chen Fei's mental power reached the level of controlling the thirty-six acupoints.

  This is the mental strength that can only be possessed at the peak of the early stage of Aperture Training. For the vast majority of Aperture Realms, if they want to reach such a level of mental power, they must rely on time to accumulate.

  In general sects, there are very few who can reward their disciples with forging **** pills.

  As strong as the Xianyun Sword Sect, like Liao Hanqin, it took more than 20 years for his mental power to reach the current position.

   But this refinement is not over yet, as time goes by, after stagnating for a short period of time, the mental power directly breaks into the level of controlling the thirty-seven acupoints.

  At this level, Chen Fei's mental power seems to have undergone a small purification, pure and agile, to a higher level.

   Of course, this is not a real transformation. Only when Chen Fei's orifice acupoint cultivation reaches the middle stage of practice, will his mind and body transform.

   But even so, Chen Fei's current income is not trivial, and this income is not over yet. The copper coins were only half used, and Chen Fei's refinement was still going on.

  Control thirty-eight, thirty-nine, forty, forty-one!

  The further you went to the back, the slower the growth of mental power, and when there were about a hundred copper coins left, Chen Fei slowly stopped. Feeling the agility of his mind and spirit, Chen Fei exhaled a foul breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

  The mental strength soared, and the feeling of fluttering in the body reappeared in Chen Fei's perception. Chen Fei kept running the dragon-suppressing elephant, gradually suppressing this abnormality, and finally eliminated it.

  Controlling the mental and spiritual power of forty-one acupoints, under the premise that Zhan Shenjian attracts the mist, Chen Fei's mental and spiritual power does not need to be restrained too much.

  If Chen Fei's mental power can continue to grow, the influence of the mist on Chen Fei will become less and less, until it is completely ignored.

  If the cultivation base can reach the state of harmony, it can directly tear this tricky city apart, instead of being subject to various rules as it is now.

   There are about a hundred copper coins left, and Chen Fei didn't refine all of them, just for emergencies. After all, the gate of the city will not open until midnight two days later, so no one can say what will happen in these two days.

"Um?"

  Chen Fei was perceiving the subtle changes in his mental strength, when he suddenly lifted his head and moved his ears slightly, listening to the movement outside the house.

"Da da da!"

  A faint sound of footsteps sounded outside, to be precise, it appeared on the main street outside.

  Since nightfall, the entire Miwang City has fallen into silence. Whether it is the main street outside or the inside of the medical hall, no matter whether it is a person or a crafty person, they are all hiding in the houses.

  Thus, the sudden sound of footsteps was particularly clear.

   "The temperature is also dropping!"

  Chen Fei looked at the condensed frost on the window. The temperature in the room dropped at an alarming rate. The flickering green candle flickered for a moment, and then went out.

  The entire room instantly entered darkness.

"Da da da!"

  The footsteps on the street gradually became clear, as if countless people were walking together, but when you listen carefully, there is only one voice echoing.

  The echo of the footsteps is like trampling on the heart of a person, one after another, the person who is stepping on the heart feels stuffy, and can't help but want to scream loudly to vent this aggrieved and bored.

   In his sleep, Ren Zhongyang began to toss and turn restlessly, as if something was gradually winding up.

  Chen Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the wall, as if he wanted to look outside through the wall. There is a strange breath approaching, it seems to be attracted by something, and it rushes straight towards this side.

  On the bed, Ren Zhongyang's body curled up subconsciously, his lips turned purple, the energy in his body seemed to be sealed, there was no fluctuation, and he could not give Ren Zhongyang the slightest protection.

  Chen Fei couldn't help frowning. The city of Miwang in the dark night is indeed terrifying, but can't even hide in the house to avoid this kind of horror?

   "Huh!"

  Outside the house, there was a wind for no reason, shaking the entire window, and that breath was standing outside the house at this moment. Chen Fei could feel that the aura was staring at the house.

   Or rather, stare at the people in the house.

   "Zhi!"

  A sharp whistling sound that seemed to only sound in the soul, and a strong sense of drowsiness swept over Chen Fei, and the veins on Chen Fei's forehead involuntarily bulged.

  Chen Fei opened his eyes suddenly, looked around, and found that the surrounding environment had changed at some point. Chen Fei was no longer in the house, what was around was only the mist that filled the sky.

   "Chen Fei!"

  A call came from a distance, it was very kind, like a friend you haven't seen for many years, it was a simple call, but it brought out Chen Fei's countless memories.

   "Chen Fei!"

  In the mist, a figure appeared and was walking slowly. Chen Fei couldn't help but cast all his attention on this figure, as if he had thousands of expectations, hoping that this figure would appear soon.

   Slay God! Kill God! Kill God!

  When the figure's hands and feet were just exposed to the mist, three consecutive Zhaoying Slashing Swords, three sword lights flashed in the void, and pierced into the figure's body.

   "Zhi!"

  With the same sharp howling sound, Chen Fei opened his eyes again. He was in the room, and everything just now was like a hallucination.

  Chen Fei turned his head to look at Ren Zhongyang, Ren Zhongyang's energy had dissipated by more than 30%!

  (end of this chapter)