Strongest Scrap System

Chapter 122: Moon, wine and knife

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For the next month, Zhou Fei was completely immersed in the matter of building a small nest. He got up every day before dawn and was busy until dark. If it were not for the limited scope of the mirage, his working time would still be limited. Will be longer.

Senior brothers and sisters also took turns to visit him.

Originally, I wanted to enlighten him, make him think seriously, and reflect seriously, and strive to get out of the cliff of thinking as soon as possible.

As a result, I never expected that, as soon as I met Zhou Fei, he asked for all kinds of materials, wood and iron blocks, hammers and hammers, which directly stunned the brothers and sisters.

Of course, these materials were eventually sent to him.

Zhou Fei became more energetic when he was alive.

"Master, what's the situation with Junior Brother?" Senior Brother, standing behind the Master, asked in a low voice.

The Master smiled faintly, and said, "This little bastard is still resisting."

"Resist?" Senior brother frowned: "Master meant, he still refuses?"

"Yes, he just doesn't accept it. But he is very smart and has suffered twice. If he continues to be frustrated, he is afraid that there will be a big problem. So he chose the simplest and most direct method, which is tired. If your body is tired enough, your thoughts won't run around." The master said: "The method is a little stupid, but it is also very effective."

The senior brother said: "Master, the junior junior is not the junior uncle after all, what if he really can't figure it out?"

The master said: "If you can't figure it out, just keep thinking about it. Now letting him out is a dead end. Can you protect him for the rest of his life? When Zhi Ge was so strong, wouldn't he still be dead? So if you don't want to understand, you don't have to come out."

"The disciple understands." Senior brother said: "I will go and talk to the younger brother."

"No, let him figure it out for himself. He doesn't turn this corner by himself. You just break the truth and feed it in his mouth, and he won't swallow it. Let him continue to toss, the house is repaired, and I think he will pay it back. What kind of tricks can you toss. Brat, play this set with me, be tender!" The master snorted, with a hint of arrogance.

Zhou Fei naturally didn't know, his every move fell in the eyes of the Master.

He felt that the Master didn't recognize him as a disciple, so his life and death would not be taken care of by the Master.

Even so, I don't have to worry about that bad old man's opinion.

In the past half a month, Zhou Fei's great cause of construction has finally come to an end.

Si Guoya has been built by him into an extremely casual courtyard.

He even drew himself a deck of playing cards!

Zhou Fei began to fight the landlord with himself.

It feels good.

However, Zhou Fei soon felt extreme emptiness.

What's next

You can't take it all down and repair it.

The same thing, the first time you do it will be very interesting, but the second time you do it will greatly reduce the interest, if you do the third time, only mechanical repetition and endless irritability are left.

Zhou Fei's eyes fell on the pile of books again.

He tried to read it before, but basically he could fall asleep by just reading a page.

To put it bluntly, Zhou Fei was still very resistant to this stuff from the bottom of my heart, so he didn't read it seriously at all.

Having stayed on the cliff of thought for a full month, the awkwardness in Zhou Fei's heart has actually been consumed almost, and now it is really time to think about the way out.

It would be crazy to stay in such a place for a lifetime.

Although Zhou Fei was a waste material, he wanted to be a waste material in a colorful world, not a waste material imprisoned.

These two are completely different.

Learning this kind of thing is the most annoying waste, and Zhou Fei is no exception.

Unfortunately, this is his fate.

A very classic CG suddenly appeared in Zhou Fei's mind.

"Drink, Hellscream, this is the fate of the orcs."

"Then Gul'dan, what is the price?"

"all of these!"

Now the pile of books seems to be saying the same lines to him.

"Look at Zhou Fei, this is your destiny."

"What's the price?"

"free."

Not to mention, after such a self-brainwashing, Zhou Fei suddenly felt that his fighting power was on the display. He rushed into the pile of books, picked a random book, and vowed to finish reading the book.

He did read the book through.

And it was blood boiling.

Because this is not a book, but a book of pictures.

Zhou Fei's luck is too good, just picking a copy is the surprise that Yue Chen carefully prepared for him.

After reading this book, Zhou Fei said it was very sad.

Of course, Zhou Fei couldn't do things like mobilizing Wuzhishan.

After all, it is the place that the little uncle had thought about, playing the Five Finger Mountain game here, I am afraid that he will be condemned by God.

So Zhou Fei stripped naked and ran to take a shower under the waterfall.

Although it was already spring, the cold in the spring was very terrible. After this cold bath, Zhou Fei had no desires.

He put the picture book under the bed and covered it with bedding.

Then he picked up another one.

Yes, this book is normal.

[First realization of the vitality of heaven and earth]!

It's what he needs.

The light in the cave is still a little off.

Zhou Fei took the book and went outside, first boiled water to make a pot of tea, then cut some fruits, and made a compote. Then he sat on the recliner leisurely and opened the book slowly.

This time Zhou Fei did not fall asleep.

But the more I look at it, the more serious the look becomes.

He didn't even notice when it got dark.

He directly opened the mirage and continued reading under the moon.

When the time came to midnight, Zhou Fei felt that the vitality of the world around him began to pour into his body continuously, into the sea of qi.

Use one of the simplest methods to describe the difference between the magic sect and the temple.

One is the intermediary and the other is the end.

Qihai is the most important acupuncture point for storing the aura of heaven and earth, and it is the life gate of every practitioner. The more resuscitation, the greater the storage, and the higher the upper limit of repair.

The practice method of the temple is to use the sea of qi as a medium. After the aura of heaven and earth walks around in the sea of qi, it returns to the world.

The practice method of the magic sect is to use the sea of air as a storage space. After the spiritual energy of heaven and earth comes in, don't even think about going out, and eventually evolve into a part of the body.

The temple believes that the amount of vitality between heaven and earth is constant, and this balance cannot be broken, otherwise the order of heaven and earth will be out of balance and eventually lead to the collapse of the world.

The demon cultists kept absorbing the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and did not return the vitality back. This was breaking the balance and should be killed.

The Demon Sect believes that the temple is too old-fashioned, and the vitality of the world is infinite, and it will automatically replenish it. What they absorb is only a small part, and it will not disrupt balance and order at all. The temple just wanted to find a reason to eradicate them, because the method they used is the most suitable way for humans in the Great Wilderness to practice.

In the past, the threshold for practitioners was Qi Hai Tongqiao, but according to the cultivation method of the Demon Cult, even if the Qi Hai does not know anything, you can still practice, and in the later stage, you can use the heaven and earth vitality to force the Qi Hai!

This move directly shook the temple in Da

Desolate foundation, so they have to eradicate the demonic sect and maintain their uniqueness and authority.

According to the method of the temple, Zhou Fei was not qualified to be a practitioner, and the subsequent improvement in his realm was only a systemic credit. However, after entering the demon, Zhou Fei's Qi and Sea Apertures are fully understood, and he is logically qualified to be a practitioner, so he can use the orthodox method to cultivate, that is, he does not store the vitality of heaven and earth in his body, and transforms it into a medium. .

This [First Enlightenment of Heaven and Earth Energy] is an introductory book for all practitioners.

Zhou Fei couldn't help but practice in the above way.

At first, it was very awkward. There was something in the body that was resisting this method, but this feeling was not strong, so Zhou Fei ignored this feeling for a while. He was only practicing according to the method in the book.

In the middle of the night, his hard work was rewarded.

The vitality of heaven and earth began to slowly enter the sea of qi in the way he wanted.

The next step is to release the vitality in another way.

But at this step, Zhou Fei got stuck.

The vitality that enters the body has no meaning to come out at all.

Qi Hai suddenly turned into a gluttonous behemoth, only going in but not going out!

Zhou Fei began to feel swelling in his chest.

He quickly stopped his luck.

However, when he stopped, the vitality of heaven and earth would not stop, still pouring in crazily.

Zhou Fei threw the book away, grabbed the Xueyin Baoknife on the table, and began to swing the knife frantically.

There is nothing particular about the knife technique at this moment, it is just a meaningless swing, but every sword swing out will carry an extremely strong sword energy, as if to split the world.

Those guys that Zhou Fei had just built were in bad luck.

Can't hold him a knife at all.

This toss lasted for three full hours.

Zhou Fei felt that his arm was about to be dislocated.

It took six hours of swinging a knife to deplete the vitality of the heavens and the earth in his body.

When the last ray of vitality was released, Zhou Fei fell asleep like a dead dog.

On the other mountain, the master witnessed all this.

He had seen the same picture once more than a hundred years ago.

But that person was not as embarrassed as Zhou Fei.

"Little bastard, I have come on the right path, don't let me down," the master murmured.

Zhou Fei slept all day before waking up.

The arm is still sore.

However, he couldn't care about his distressed arm at the moment.

Seeing the mess all over the floor, Zhou Fei had an urge to cry.

These things made him toss for a full month.

Now he understood why there were only sword-qi scratches on this platform, but no decorations.

Because nothing can withstand such a toss.

Fortunately, not everything is ruined.

The stove is still there, the stone table is still there, and the recliner is still there.

And some things Zhou Fei moved to the cave.

It's barely acceptable.

Distressed by the results of his labor, Zhou Fei turned his attention to his arm.

He can't even lift it now.

It's like not having this arm.

No perception at all.

Zhou Fei began to massage himself to invigorate blood and remove blood stasis.

Soon I felt it, sore and swollen, mixed with five flavors.

After rubbing for half an hour, Zhou Fei could barely move his arms, and Zhou Fei was also relieved.

His gaze fell on the [Heaven and Earth Primal Qi Enlightenment] that was still far away by him.

(End of this chapter)